Central Square.
The extravagant party reached its climax at this moment.
Almost all the players raised their glasses.
"To freedom!"
Then, the wine glass slipped.
The confused men and women started their games again.
Alia is a bank clerk in the United States.
Ever since the horror world came into being, she had been praying all the time - that she would not be chosen.
But fate is always unpredictable.
She was supposed to be getting married next month, but now she was involved in this damn game...
She had been in a state of panic over the past few days.
I feel helpless too...
His teammate had his neck broken by a terrifying monster just because he said something wrong.
To this day, the head is still tied to the flagpole in the central square.
She swore that she would never forget such a scene.
Or rather, she didn't even know if she would have a tomorrow...
People kept dying around her, and this nightmarish experience caused some changes in her personality.
She didn't know, she really didn't know what she had been living for in the first half of her life...
"I'm sorry, Henry..." Emily's face showed an expression of regret and fear.
Perhaps this kind of life is fulfilling...
Henry is the name of her fiancé. Perhaps at this moment her fiancé is still anxiously waiting for her at home.
"Oh! Alya... why do you mention that nasty name at such a wonderful moment?"
"I'm sorry... I'm just stressed out." Alya sighed.
She knew it was wrong for her to do so.
But at this critical moment of life and death, she needed to vent.
God will forgive himself!
The dark-skinned friend smiled widely, and his white teeth actually reflected light in the dark night.
Alia closed her eyes, praying that this damn horror game would end soon.
At this moment, Alia suddenly felt a palpitation, and she couldn't tell where this feeling came from!
Then, a stream of warm red liquid splashed onto her face.
"Jimmy...what are you doing!" Alia gritted her teeth.
At this moment, just when Alia was about to get up and resist, she smelled a strong fishy smell from the liquid.
Those things flowed down her neck, seemingly endlessly...
Suddenly, she was hit hard by a round object.
"Jimmy! What the hell are you doing?"
Aliya opened her eyes angrily.
But at this moment, her pupils suddenly shrank back.
She discovered...the fishy-smelling liquid was actually Jimmy's plasma.
She swallowed and looked at her lower abdomen.
What I saw from the perspective was a head with a look of unwillingness.
The head opened its mouth slightly, as if it wanted to say something before dying...
Alia covered her mouth. At this moment, she wanted to scream...
No... there's something else here...
Just then, Aaliyah felt something touching her shoulder.
She suppressed the fear in her heart and subconsciously turned her head...
"ah!!!!"
A shrill scream instantly resounded throughout the central square.
Logically speaking, such screams would definitely attract the attention of players.
But they are all immersed in the world of two or three people.
This sound... they can't hear it.
The few who heard it would secretly exclaim - you guys are really playing tricks...
Alia's body began to tremble uncontrollably, but before she could move too much, she felt the sky flip over...
Then she saw her headless body...
And that weird guy with “empty eyes”!
Arya died, and her death was insignificant.
It didn't cause any ripples among the many players.
At this time, Wang Yuan, who had finished everything, picked up the two heads with some disgust.
Then he put it under his feet and crushed it.
"Drink...drink until you're full..."
"You will usher in the light..."
Wang Yuan squatted down and placed the tender sprout in the middle...
Five minutes later, Wang Yuan headed to the next target.
Although I don't understand why only these players are left tonight...
But fortunately, we hunted enough last night.
Today, as long as we complete the blood sacrifice of these players, it will be almost done.
The rusty knife in Wang Yuan's hand even dripped a few drops of blood from time to time.
This time his prey consisted of three people.
Just as Wang Yuan raised the knife, the blood on the knife accidentally dripped onto the forehead of the last player.
The player was a little confused and even picked up the sticky liquid with his hand.
"Damn it! Is that ketchup?"
"Oh I see... new trick!"
The player smiled and seductively put the drop of blood into his mouth.
But the next second, the strong smell of blood in his mouth almost made him vomit.
"It's not ketchup... What the hell is this? Damn it!"
It was at this moment that he suddenly felt that the surrounding environment had become darker.
He subconsciously looked up and suddenly saw a frightened face.
"ah!!"
The next moment, the knife came down.
A good head rolled to the ground.
The remaining two players also stopped their actions.
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