“Ah——!! What…what is this thing!”

Level 3 Postman Fang was so frightened when he saw Mr. Bai age instantly and vomit a bunch of hair. It was his first time playing a script-killing game with ghosts, and he had no experience at all. Liu Gege, who was also almost a novice, sat down on the ground and cried out in despair:

"Why... so much hair! I don't want to play anymore! How can this be a rookie copy? What kind of crappy horror script-killing..."

The old pastor was startled, sensing that the novice was about to say something terrible. He quickly stepped forward to cover the man's mouth, but Liu Ge had already said:

"I want to go home! I don't want to stay here! Let me go home, I want to leave--"

The old priest sighed heavily. The other high-level players were used to it and they quietly moved away from Liu Ge.

"You...what are you doing!" Singer Liu felt something was wrong, and he shouted in horror, "Why are you backing off? Is there something on me? Huh? Answer me!!"

Postman Fang suddenly came to his senses and ran away quickly: "You...you...! What nonsense did you just say!"

The unspoken rules of horror script murders: don’t ask, don’t think, don’t try to escape, don’t try to hide.

Singer Liu just said: He wants to go home, he wants to leave.

"No, no, I'm just... I'm just too scared! System, please, I just slipped up and said something stupid!" Liu Ge suddenly realized what he had said. He knelt on the ground and slapped himself in the face every time he said a word:

"I don't really want to do anything. Please, system, I can play! I'll continue playing! I don't want to go home at all. The horror script-killing game is really fun..."

The maid Sister Lin stood far away, watching with a little pity. She had seen countless players begging for mercy like this along the way, and the ending was no exception.

A layer of white light appeared around Liu Ge's body. Su Yi watched timidly and saw that the white light turned into five circles of light, which respectively encircled his neck, wrists, and ankles. Finally, the white light formed a rectangle behind him.

It's an electric chair!

“No…no no no! Save me, you…please, save me!” Liu Ge was tied to the electric chair, crying and shouting: “Bai Shen! Bai Shen save me, please, Bai Shen, I…I will give you all my gold coins! I can do anything you want me to do…I will work like a slave for you in the future…”

Su Yi looked at Bai Sanshao, and Baishen stood there quietly, not moving.

"I can't save you."

Bai Shen spoke. When he chopped off the hair just now, everyone was scared to death and stayed away. Liu Ge hid in the corner over there, too far away from him. Even if he wanted to save him, it was too late.

The only way to escape from the punishment of this system is at the first moment it occurs. Once you miss it, there is no chance of recovery.

Besides, he was not doing charity. The system punishment could not be defended by any props, and no amount of gold coins could redeem it. Once it was activated, it would definitely be launched. If Su Yi had thrown the collar bomb 0.5 seconds later, it might have exploded directly in his hand. Now, if there was a kind person who pushed Liu Ge and saved him before the electric chair was put on, then the person who was put on the electric chair might be that kind person.

Feeling Su Yi's gaze on him, Bai Shen's mood improved a little, but he adjusted his expression, deliberately becoming colder to show that he didn't care, and looked back at Su Yi with that cold look.

He didn't mean anything extra, he just didn't want to look good in front of Su Yi, as if that would expose his weakness.

Su Yi was glared at by him and thought he was being disliked, especially since Young Master Bai was wearing a black bat and gold-thread mask, not revealing his true face, which made him seem even more difficult to deal with. Su Yi immediately lowered his head and averted his gaze, no longer looking at Bai Shen.

Bai Shen saved him at that time, but now he can't save Liu Ge'er. Su Yi is delicate and sensitive, and can't help but think more. This glance may be Bai Shen's way of making a weak newcomer like him have some understanding.

Su Yi thought of his own 5% exploration degree. The light screen told him at that time that he was ahead of all the players, which meant that even Bai Shen had not been unlocked. These high-level players should be very interested in the exploration degree of the truth.

He could share with Bai Shen the fragments of truth he had collected: [the reddish-brown boots covered in mud], [the yellow powder on the suit pants], and the fact that the body of the thirteenth dead player had been tampered with, as a reward for saving him from the bomb.

"Pick one if you need to."

Bai Shen opened the game weapon backpack, which contained all kinds of hot and cold weapons. He looked at Liu Ge and said:

"I can give you a ride, so you can die quickly."

The electric chair is different from the collar bomb. The bomb is certain to kill you, but the electric chair will shock you with high current for three minutes. People with strong physical fitness do have a chance to survive, but for ordinary people...

"I don't... I don't want it! I don't want to die, I don't want to die... Someone come save me! Anyone please save me!" Liu Ge was tied to the electric chair and screamed, rejecting Bai Shen's proposal.

The next second, a cold mechanical sound rang out from the system, and huge bloody words appeared on the screen:

[Player detected: Liu Gege, level 8, still has the intention to escape, now given the electric chair punishment]

Sizzle…sizzle…

Su Yi saw that the meter on the electric chair was turned to the maximum. Liu Ge's body quickly bounced up and let out a terrifying scream:

“Aaaaaaah——!”

The body imprisoned by the iron hoop on the electric chair bounced repeatedly like a fish out of water. Within 15 seconds, Su Yi saw Liu Ge rolling his eyes. After about 30 seconds, he smelled a fishy smell...

The person on the electric chair had wet pants with brown marks and was incontinent.

Seeing with his own eyes a living person being tied to an electric chair and tortured, Su Yi covered his mouth, his terrified eyes filled with tears, feeling uncomfortable and unable to save him. Like him, Liu Ge, who was at a very low level, was electrocuted and convulsed all over, with white foam coming out of his mouth and puffs of green smoke coming out of his hands and feet...

After three minutes, the electric chair stopped working. There was only a motionless corpse on it, emitting a burning smell and a foul smell of feces and urine. It was a death without any dignity.

The scene was silent.

"vomit--"

Postman Fang, who witnessed the system's punishment for the first time, lay in the corner and vomited all the dinner he had eaten. The sour smell of vomit and the smell of corpse's incontinence mixed in the air, making it stink.

Grace, who had just been tangled in the hair, was awakened by the stench. She looked around in panic and opened her mouth, but didn't dare to scream.

Mr. Bai fell to the ground like a dead tree, and a young man dressed fashionably died on the electric chair. She didn't know what happened, and she didn't want to know. She just wanted to stay away from these corpses. She quickly got up and ran to Sister Lin and Sister Peng. She remembered that these two young ladies were of high level and could be safer.

The iron hoops on the electric chair loosened, and a mechanical arm extended from the ceiling, grabbed the body and retrieved it.

"Alas, I was a step too late. I should have covered his mouth." The old pastor sighed.

"Everyone has his own destiny." Lawyer Chen pinched his nose, disliking the smell of feces and urine:

"Singer Liu is also level eight, this is definitely not his first offense. Usually, newcomers are only punished with a stick for the first time, caning for the second time, and the electric chair for the third time."

Miss Peng shrugged, with a trace of sympathy in her heart, but her sympathy had been worn away by the long journey through customs, and people would get used to the same tragedy and even feel bored, just like Xianglin Sao:

"Let's see what's going on with this Mr. Bai. We still have to follow the plot."

Maid Lin, Planner Peng, Lawyer Chen, and the old pastor walked to Mr. Bai without changing their expressions and observed him. Grace followed them silently.

Su Yi saw that the horrible electric chair turned into a flash of light and disappeared. Only the yellow-brown feces and urine dripping on the floor could prove that someone had just died tragically here.

He felt sad for Liu Ge and reached out to wipe his eyes, wiping away the tears that were about to fall. Crying was of no use, because the next time such punishment might befall him and everyone present.

Su Yi raised his head, stared at the ceiling above his head, stared at the ubiquitous system, and asked in a low voice:

“Where will the bodies be sent?”

Young Master Bai beside him turned around and saw Su Yi looking up, with his long and delicate neck held high, his dark eyes still shining with tears, staring at the ceiling that would extend the mechanical arm, with an expression of unwillingness to admit defeat, like a little swan that never bows its head.

"I don't know where to send it." Young Master Bai reached out and held Su Yi's hand, and warned softly, "Don't think about it. Now is not the time to think about it."

…opportunity.

Su Yi understood the implication of this in an instant, which meant that there was at least a chance to go...

He stopped his thoughts at the right time and observed his light screen. Nothing popped up on the screen. It seemed that if he only thought halfway, he would not be caught and punished by the light screen.

[Singer Liu has quit the game due to punishment. His scenes will be deleted from this copy. Please be aware of this.]

[The murderer has not yet been identified. Mr. Bai is under attack from ghost energy. Players, especially the heirs of the Bai family, please step forward to show concern.]

The light screen issued a plot instruction, the eldest son Bai pushed his wheelchair over, and the third son Bai quickly stepped to the side of Mr. Bai. After all, according to the script, it was their father who had an accident.

And since the lawyer is present, it is easy to imagine that there will be a plot about dividing the inheritance.

[You kneel down and cry in grief: Dad! You died so tragically!]

Bai Shen glanced at the lines that appeared on his screen and read out indifferently:

“What a tragic death.”

Young Master Bai glanced at him.

"Pfft." The maid Miss Lin laughed, "Bai Shen, your acting is as bad as ever. I saw that you acted quite well in the Shura scenes before. Why did you act like this after your father died?"

Su Yi took a look at Mr. Bai's situation from the outside, but did not go over. Instead, he focused his attention on the hair scattered on the ground. He thought the hair was a bit strange and was studying it carefully. He did not hear what the people over there were saying.

Bai Shen glanced at Su Yi who was squatting on the ground. Her snow-white wedding dress was like a blooming white rose, and there were still some tear marks on her little face. She was clearly frightened and crying by the electric chair just now, and looked so weak that she needed protection, but now she was able to cheer herself up and observe those strange hairs.

Bai Sanshao swallowed his throat and said softly:

"Who said I was acting before?"