Chapter 1 The Rose Marriage (1) Throwing yourself into the arms of ghosts
The night fell, and the moonlight sprinkled a section of pale snow on the ground.
The corridor was empty, and the dim and dim chandelier was swaying and flickering in the night wind.
Everything was silent, only the sound of metal rubbing against the ground was very clear, sharp, long, and continuous. This was the tip of the knife dragging on the ground, directly piercing the eardrum of the person, forming a prelude to death.
"Bang——"
A door was struck, and the crackling sound of wood made people's scalp numb.
Yan Jinyue, who was hiding behind the door, stared at the half-blade that was only ten centimeters away from her head, holding her breath, her almond-shaped eyes widening.
She staggered back a few steps, her legs softened into two noodles, and she was still trembling. She didn't stand firm until she held on to a desk.
The sawdust scattered rustlingly, the blade was pulled out, leaving a large light-transmitting hole in the door, and a black shadow loomed outside the door.
"Little beauty, you should promise me now."
Someone approached from behind, and the sound of greasy bubbles rang in his ears, followed by a foul smell like rotting food.
Yan Jinyue frowned in disgust and moved to the other side to avoid his dishonest hand.
The man's face immediately dropped upon being rejected, his face turned as dark as mullet juice, and his already wretched triangular eyes looked even more sinister.
"Don't be ungrateful." He threatened, "Understand the current situation. If you want to survive, you can only beg me."
Hearing this, Yan Jinyue's long black eyelashes trembled. She raised her head to face the man's greedy and disgusting gaze, and a sneer escaped from her lips.
If you hadn't entered this crappy game, how could you dare to covet her with such trash?
This is an escape game called "God's Enlightenment", and the players are the so-called "God's Chosen People".
They were selected to come to this terrifying and weird world built by "gods". They can only survive by constantly escaping, fighting, and breaking through levels in the dungeon.
Yan Jinyue entered the copy very suddenly, just one day ago.
At that time, she had just woken up and was eating breakfast, and she was still a little confused. She received a text message from an unknown number on her mobile phone. She quickly glanced at the "invitation to qualify for internal game testing" and thought it was a spam text message. She wanted to delete it but accidentally deleted it. When the contact is opened, a current passes through the body.
When she opened her eyes again, she was sitting in a classroom.
Surrounded by high school students in school uniforms with unfamiliar faces, they were immersed in writing rapidly, and the sound of the pen tip brushing on the paper was chaotic.
And she was one of them, wearing a school uniform, holding a black pen between her fingertips, and an untouched math test paper spread out on the desk in front of her.
For a moment, Yan Jinyue's brain was a little down, thinking that she was still dreaming, but the danger warning from her sixth sense made her dare not act rashly.
Her sixth sense was very useful, saving her from being like the man sitting in the back, who had his throat torn out by the ferocious claws suddenly grown by the seemingly gentle invigilator because he made a big noise.
Warm blood splashed on his face, and Yan Jinyue was completely awake.
She knew very well that she was not dreaming, and that she had probably entered a very dangerous otherworldly space.
It turned out that her guess was correct. After the exam, a group of people who called themselves gamers came to her and explained everything.
Only then did Yan Jinyue realize that he had entered a copy of the escape game and became a D-level rookie player.
This copy originally had seven players, three veteran players and four newcomers.
But one newcomer is dead, the one who was killed in the examination room. Now there are only three newcomers, one for each veteran player, and they are divided into groups to complete tasks.
The old player who leads Yan Jinyue is called Chen He, a B-level player. It is said that he has experienced at least a dozen large and small dungeons, and he is an experienced veteran.
However, this man is a lecherous and adulterer.
He coveted Yan Jinyue's beauty, and he hid it very well at first. He taught Yan Jinyue everything he could, like a warm and considerate big brother. But when only the two of them were left, their ugly true colors were quickly exposed.
In order to complete their mission, they were chased by an irritable ghost who wielded a long knife and slashed anyone he saw. They were trapped in an abandoned classroom. They were in danger, but he took the opportunity to force Yan Jinyue to sacrifice himself.
"Xiaoyan, you have to know that those who know the current affairs are heroes." Chen He was still chattering, staring closely at the beauty's porcelain-white jade face, his eyes burning like fire. He pressed forward step by step, and the foul smell of sweat and grease hit his face.
Yan Jinyue's brown pupils formed a layer of ice, and she stared at the man's face like a knife, but it had no deterrent effect on the latter, and instead made him even more excited.
The more beautiful the beauty, the more he has the desire to conquer.
"Bang - bang -"
The ghost was still swinging the knife vigorously, and the door was crumbling.
Yan Jinyue looked nervous and pursed her lips into a straight line.
Against the backdrop of the hazy moonlight, the girl's snow-white skin seemed to be coated with a layer of pearl luster, making it more radiant and alluring.
Chen He breathed quickly and his blood boiled even more: "I have a tool. As long as you kiss me, I will take you away with me, okay." As soon as he finished speaking, his ugly face couldn't wait to suppress it.
Yan Jinyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he moved faster than he thought, and slapped him with his backhand.
"Pa—" a very clear sound.
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Because he was too caught off guard, the man's face was slapped away and he was stunned in place for a moment.
Yan Jinyue took advantage of his daze for a few seconds, walked around him, and opened the door under his shocked and hateful eyes.
In an instant, the night wind rushed in crazily, and the girl's seaweed-like light brown hair was blown into a mess.
"Are you crazy!"
Chen He shouted in disbelief, his fear overcoming his desire for beauty. He cursed and trembled while taking out his props and retreating.
But Yan Jinyue didn't care at all. She brushed away the hair that blocked her sight and looked straight at the tall figure outside the door.
This is an extremely magnificent ghost.
His temperament is between a young man and a teenager. He is handsome in appearance, with black hair and white skin, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, thin lips and a straight nose.
A large black robe was trailing on the ground, rustling in the wind, and a dark red belt was loosely tied around his waist, outlining his thin and powerful waist.
The brow bone is very prominent, and a pair of narrow and sharp peach blossom eyes are embedded deep below. The pupils are as black as ebony, with a faint red luster flowing in the middle of the pupils. The eyes that stare over reveal a sense of indifference and coldness, as well as a kind of bloodthirsty madness.
This is the way he looks at an ant, or in other words, looking at an ant that is about to be killed by him.
He held the broadsword high, the sharp blade shining silver and filled with a life-threatening coldness.
Yan Jinyue swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of determination.
At the moment when the long knife was about to fall, like a fluttering little butterfly, she pounced on the figure and hugged his waist tightly.
In an instant, the space seemed to have been deliberately pressed by the pause button.
Chen He was right, she was crazy, but she could only go crazy now.
Yan Jinyue is a green tea in real life. She is bright, charming, and charming. She does whatever she wants based on her beauty, and is admired by the stars from all walks of life.
But in an escape game where strength is paramount, she is just a delicate and frail vase, her beauty is useless, here she is just a resource for the strong.
But for trash like Chen He, she would rather die than let him succeed.
Since her only way out is to offer her beauty, she would rather——
Surrender to ghosts and monsters.
(End of chapter)