Infinite Flow: Becoming a God in a Nightmare Game

Jiang Qi lay motionless on the bed, while Lu Zhi stared intently at Jiang Qi's profile.

Jiang Qi's breathing was even, as if he hadn't heard the sounds outside the door.

Qiqi knocked on the door for a long time, and signs of impatience began to appear on her face.

Qiqi, who was next to Qiqi, banged on the door harder than Qiqi did, and even started kicking the door.

The wooden door was kicked loudly, but it didn't budge an inch from being opened from the inside.

Qiqi stomped her feet angrily outside the door, "Hmph, sister, they won't come out. I still want to avenge you."

Qiqi calmed down and began to comfort her lovely little sister.

"Qiqi, let's switch people. Maybe the other people will be scared to death by us. That would be more fun."

Qiqi clapped her little hands and smiled happily, all her previous gloom gone.

"Yay, yay! I'll push my sister to go to other rooms and knock on doors to play with them!!!"

Jiang Qi listened to the rolling of the wheelchair and the voices of the two sisters gradually fading away before he could relax and fall asleep.

He could simply ignore the two children's demands; although they wouldn't hurt him, he found it too troublesome.

Because her roommate died, Liu Xiaoxiao was forced to live with the man who was alone.

After all, Xiao Ning died in the room, so living in it would be terrifying no matter what.

Now, a faint knocking sound came from outside the door. Liu Xiaoxiao stared at the doorway with trepidation, huddled in a corner.

The man beside her was sleeping soundly, occasionally snoring.

Liu Xiaoxiao didn't know how he could fall asleep so soundly in this dangerous dungeon.

Thinking of Cheng Cuo's words when the illusion ended, she suddenly remembered the night before Xiao Ning died.

Xiao Ning was still discussing with her whether to open the window, hoping to find some clues.

While Liu Xiaoxiao was still hesitating, Xiao Ning had already started prying open the wooden planks on the window.

Looking back now, perhaps it was Xiao Ning opening the window that led to her death.

So before going to bed tonight, she carefully checked whether the wooden planks on the window had been pried open or were loose.

The banging on the door was so loud it seemed like they were going to smash it to pieces.

"Help me! Can someone please help me?!"

Liu Xiaoxiao listened carefully and realized it was a woman's voice, and it seemed to be the same as the bride's voice at the previous wedding.

But now she was screaming in anguish, filled with utter despair.

The woman outside, who was pleading for help, started crying loudly when the door remained closed.

"Please, open the door! Help me! My husband is about to find me! If you can help me, I'll give you anything!!!"

To be honest, Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but waver a little when she heard the woman's last words.

A voice inside me kept telling me, "Help her, help her. Maybe we can get some clues?"

Clinging to this sliver of hope, Liu Xiaoxiao carefully climbed out of bed and cautiously walked towards the door.

Just in case, Liu Xiaoxiao opened the peephole on the door and peered outside.

Because there were motion-activated lights in the corridor, the sound of the woman patting the door caused the lights outside to turn on.

Therefore, Liu Xiaoxiao could see the situation outside the door clearly. There was neither a terrifying scene outside nor any eyes directly in front of the peephole.

Liu Xiaoxiao subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked closer, she could see the woman kneeling on the ground frantically banging on the door, and the woman would occasionally turn around to look.

Relieved, Liu Xiaoxiao pressed the doorknob.

The woman who was still crying and shouting outside the door heard the door open, and a strange smile appeared on her face, which had been hanging her head.

Liu Xiaoxiao spoke softly to the woman through the crack in the door.

"Do you... need help? You can come in and hide for a while."

Upon hearing Liu Xiaoxiao's words, the woman immediately raised her head and gripped Liu Xiaoxiao's wrists tightly with both hands.

Her face was covered in tears, which was heartbreaking to see.

Ignoring the pain in her wrist, Liu Xiaoxiao tried to help the woman up, but the woman's expression changed.

Her lips curled upwards, her face contorted in a ferocious expression, and her eyes were fixed greedily on Liu Xiaoxiao, as if she were eyeing prey.

It was only then that Liu Xiaoxiao realized something was wrong, and she struggled violently to try to free her hands.

Unfortunately, it was no use; the woman's grip tightened even more.

Liu Xiaoxiao felt a surge of fear, her face turned ashen, and she was now the one crying and calling for help.