Chapter 230: Murderer's Game 39(1/2)
She didn't know how much time had passed.
Consciousness sinks into the bottomless lake.
No matter how hard you try, you are still unable to change.
Invisible ropes entangled his limbs.
Keep dragging her deeper.
All consciousness is stripped away.
The surroundings were deathly black.
Can't breathe.
Can only sink.
【Host?】
【Host?!】
[Wake up, something big happened, host!]
I don’t know how much time has passed.
The system's electronic sound finally broke through the shackles.
It kept running into her head.
Awakened the long-lost consciousness.
Her eyelashes twitched twice.
Amid the strong smell of disinfectant, I slowly opened my eyes.
The incandescent lamp hanging from the ceiling was dazzling.
In the sight, there are haloes of various colors gathered together.
Yingqian's head was still a little dizzy.
It took a few minutes to finally come back to consciousness.
Her memory still lingers on holding the cat and eating cake.
What a blink of an eye.
Just passed out?
Yingqian pinched his forehead.
The slow retrieval of memory.
She was stunned for a moment, and then a clear look of anger appeared between her eyebrows.
Good guy.
He was actually tricked by his southern neighbor!
Yingqian remembered that it was the glass of milk.
Cake Nan Neighbor also tasted it.
He's still fine.
The only thing that could make her pass out was milk.
"Idiot!"
Yingqian cursed.
His eyes swept along the perimeter of the ceiling.
It doesn't matter where the camera is hidden.
Just raise a middle finger.
She should have known better.
Nan Neighbor is not a normal person.
He is a murderer.
It's crazy.
No one can guess his thoughts.
A few minutes ago, I was talking in a cheerful voice.
In the blink of an eye, this life-threatening thing will come to you.
Oh.
man.
I really can't believe it.
【Host, how are you?】
"It's okay, I just want to give that bastard something to grow."
Yingqian shook his head and looked down at himself.
I don't know how long I passed out.
The clothes have been changed.
From a formal dress to a loose and comfortable casual suit.
Only the eye-catching color of red is still there.
【that...】
The system stalled for a while.
Then he lowered his electronic voice and said secretly:
[The favorability of the host, Nan Neighbor, has reached 75. In fact, the favorability of the host, Nan Neighbor, has increased quite quickly...]
Yingqian rolled his eyes.
She has completely given up her favorability.
It can be considered a discovery.
For Nan Neighbor, favorability is nothing at all.
Let alone seventy-five.
Just to reach one hundred.
My neighbors to the south may suddenly get sick.
Then he took Yingqian and died for love together.
He really can do anything.
Crazy batch of one.
"It's a game again, damn, is he an idiot?"
Yingqian cursed again without deliberately lowering his voice.
I just want my southern neighbors to hear it.
She was so unhappy.
At least let Nan Neighbor help share a little bit of her unhappiness.
Yingqian stood up with a curse and looked at the surrounding environment with a sullen face.
She is trapped in a bathroom-like room.
The walls are covered with old tiles.
It is already covered in dirt and the original color cannot be seen.
This bathroom is not big.
Empty.
Yingqian is fainting in the lower left corner.
Diagonally opposite her, there was a dirty toilet, and there was a person lying next to the toilet.
Yingqian was stunned.
She stared at the man's dark face, and somehow she felt familiar.
dark skinned woman...
"Fuck!"
Yingqian finally remembered.
To be continued...