A Max-Level Boss with a Sickly Script

Su Nanzhi was born with a heart condition and was once told she wouldn't live past 18. Yet, she survived. Because of a pair of extraordinary eyes, her heart gradually became calm and unperturbe...

Chapter 146 Chuanben

Chapter 146 Chuanben

Su Nanzhi has been coveted by ghosts for a long time, although she doesn't quite understand why the ghosts insist on coming forward to seek death.

But Su Nanzhi also knew that for the ghosts who could swallow her, she was a tonic, and for those who could not swallow her, she was a delicious poison.

But it seems that Jiangbeiyu is the kind that tastes delicious to anyone who takes a bite of it.

"Let me tell you something, be prepared," Su Nanzhi suddenly said, "The rooms in this house can be moved."

"What's the meaning?"

"The foundation of the room is different from that of a normal room. It's hollow when you knock on it, so it can move, and the noise it makes is not loud." Su Nanzhi was talking nonsense seriously.

The rooms are oddly designed, but the real reason they're so spooky is that they're a haunted house.

Will a haunted house teach you about science and the rule of law?

That must be impossible.

Su Nanzhi expressed her guess, "I suspect we've messed up the original version. This should be the version from the European Rose Manor."

Gu Juncheng was about to cry.

The other three older boys were about to cry.

They all came in out of brotherhood to help their brother who was a little mentally ill from playing games. Who the hell would have thought that an ordinary campus line would end up in the European Rose Manor.

"Wait," Gu Juncheng reacted immediately, "Isn't it possible that we'll end up in that man-eating haunted house later?"

Su Nanzhi didn't want to scare them.

But it seems that this is the routine.

Su Nanzhi's silence made Gu Juncheng want to cry. Even if Su Nanzhi didn't say it, he knew that there must be those things in this house.

Otherwise, which studio staff would dare to prank players like this?

Right now, he felt like he was trapped in a ghost wall and couldn't get out. Maybe the people around him were ghosts who treated him as a snack.

"Let's go through this dungeon first," Su Nanzhi said. It was her first time playing an escape room, and she was quite curious. She was eager to try it out, and she comforted them, "Don't worry too much about your friend. He should have played through the dungeons like us. Maybe we can run into him later."

In this haunted house, besides them, there was another living person, who should be Yan Zihui they were looking for, who was currently wandering around in one place.

And there is indeed a spirit-suppressing formation set up more than ten years ago, but it is obvious that the person who cast the spell at the time was not powerful enough. After more than ten years, it gradually failed to suppress the dead souls underneath. Now, as long as blood is seen in this house and blood is used as a sacrifice, the evil spirits will come out.

Just right, the health of 7 people is probably enough.

The reason why Su Nanzhi dared to say that Yan Zihui was fine now was because the six of them were still walking together well.

Since it was a sacrifice, there was no reason to kill one first and then the other six.

Su Nanzhi looked at the painting in front of her, reached out to touch it, and found the frame a little wet. She put her hand under her nose and smelled it, and it smelled of rust.

Gu Juncheng asked Zhou Yan about the background story of this book, but Su Nanzhi was not listening. All the plot developments at the moment were just pranks, done on a whim, and the background story was no longer important.

"There is someone in the painting." Jiang Beiyu said from the side.

If he could see it, Su Nanzhi could naturally see it too.

She took out a string of bracelets from somewhere.

Yes, a bunch.

It was made of copper, and it jingled in the dim light.

(End of this chapter)