Infinite Flow: Becoming a God in a Nightmare Game

Sure enough, the man heard the two sisters going downstairs.

As Qiqi and Qiqi searched, they sang a nursery rhyme that echoed throughout the entire residential building.

As the nursery rhyme receded further and further away, the man couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

He actually managed to escape!

While the two sisters went down to search, he now had time to return to his room so that he wouldn't die.

He tried his best to move his feet as quietly as possible, and nothing unexpected happened along the way.

The man was pleasantly surprised when he saw the sign for the third floor.

I headed straight for the third-floor corridor, where the motion-activated lights flickered on and off, as if there was a problem with the electrical connection.

But the man walked for a long time without finding his room, and the corridor seemed too long to see the end.

As the lights above flickered more and more frequently, the temperature around me dropped lower and lower.

The man rubbed his arms, trying to reassure himself that it was probably just his imagination and that he wouldn't die.

Unfortunately, he did not get his wish; the entire space was filled with a chill.

In front of the man, Qiqi sat in her wheelchair, staring intently at him.

The man was so frightened that his legs went weak. He discovered that the doll rabbit that Qiqi was holding had turned into a human head.

That didn't belong to anyone else; it was his own!

He wanted to run away, but when he turned around, he saw his younger sister bouncing and patting a small ball.

When Qiqi saw him, she stopped bouncing the ball.

The ball slowly rolled to the man's feet. He was filled with despair. His supposed escape plan was child's play in the face of the monster.

Qiqi looked at him with innocent eyes, just like a little sister from an ordinary family, and then pointed to the ball at the man's feet with her delicate white finger.

A childish voice rang out, "Uncle, can you help me pick up my ball?"

The man was on the verge of tears, and now he had no choice but to obey the ghosts.

He bent down shakily and picked up the small ball. The ball felt soft to the touch, and the more he touched it, the more it felt like touching a person.

But to him, it looked like just an ordinary ball. He held the ball cautiously in his arms, unsure of what to do next.

If he makes a mistake and angers the two sisters, then he will be close to death.

However, his current situation is not much better, and the presence of the ball he is holding in his arms is becoming increasingly important.

The man could even touch the eyes, nose, and mouth that belong to a human body.

He forced himself to look away, and then he heard the sound of a wheelchair rolling behind him.

Each sound seemed to crush the man's heart, sending a chill down his spine and engulfing him in fear.

The oppressive aura emanating from the dungeon boss rendered the man immobile. Before he could even react, his head was severed by a transparent thread in the air.

The sound of the wheelchair rolling stopped, the man's body fell down, and his head rolled directly in front of Qiqi.

His face was frozen in a twisted fear, his eyes fixed on what lay ahead.

A strange smile appeared on Qiqi's face, and the eyes of the doll rabbit she was holding turned even redder.

Feeling bored, Qiqi skipped over the man's corpse.

Then he simply picked up the man's head and kicked it aside like a soccer ball.

Qiqi saw Qiqi's pouting lips and gently patted her head.

Qiqi visibly cheered up again and squatted down to poke the man's corpse with her finger.

"How boring, we caught them so quickly."

"Sister, when will we find our mother?"

Qiqi also wanted to know the answer to this question. So many people have come here over the years, but no one has been able to help them.

But even if there is no hope, they will still keep searching.

Although Qiqi looks like a child, she knows much more than her younger sister. All she wants to do is protect her sister and find their mother.

It's uncertain whether this group of people can help them find their mother. Hopefully, their mother is still alive.

"Qiqi, I think we'll find Mommy soon."

"Let's go home first, and your sister will tell you a bedtime story."

After saying that, Qiqi turned her wheelchair and went deeper into the area.

Qiqi chased after her, yelling, "Sister, don't try to coax me again!!"

"If we still can't find Mom this time, I'm not sleeping with my sister anymore, hmph!!"