[MTL, BL] I Am The Wildest Among NPCs [Infinite Stream]

2.17

"What are your plans for me?" Yan Xia Shen was a little out of shape.

"You will find out later." Shi Jin narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Since you already know my true face, this game should end here."

This sentence is like a button that opens a certain A taboo seal, some broken images quickly flashed through Yan Xia Shen's mind.

[Trigger 'Chef's Obsession', NPC memory is loading...]

Yan Xia has a splitting headache, covering her head in pain, these memory fragments pour out frantically, like a crazy tsunami, drowning Yan Xia Shen .

Yan Xiashen tried to integrate these messy memory fragments, and he actually successfully put them together into a complete picture.

He saw everyone gathered in the hall to play the game of kings, they lost to Xiaolu one after another, and were ordered by Xiaolu to enter the basement.

Everyone who entered the basement died tragically inside. Their bodies were dragged into the coffin by a pair of pale ghost hands and nailed to the nails.

The floor was covered with messy bloodstains, and tragic howls were frequently heard in the basement.

The chef wanted to stop the massacre, but his chest was torn open by the evil spirit and he fell in a pool of blood.

This is the chef's memory. When Yan Xiashen saw the chef fall into a pool of blood with his face on his face, he felt a strong sense of substitution, and even felt the pain of tearing in his chest.

"'I' have already died in the King's Game? Then what's going on now..."

Yan Xiashen's question was quickly answered. When the screams in the basement subsided, the nailed coffin Re-opened, it was empty inside. Immediately afterwards, the blood on the ground also disappeared.

The picture returns to the castle hall, and the deceased people come back to life again, talking and laughing as they step into the castle.

Yan Xiashen heard a cold-blooded whisper, "All members die, the third reincarnation begins..."

There was a "hum" in Yan Xia's head, and his palms began to get cold, he understood!

Lingyue saw Yan Xiashen covered in cold sweat and held his shoulders worriedly, "Mr. Chef, what's the matter with you, are you okay?"

"I'm fine..." Yan Xiashen wiped his face, suddenly tore off his shirt, The buttons jumped out one by one, and the shirt was open to the sides, exposing his chest and abdomen.

There was a huge wound on his chest and abdomen, and broken bones and broken and deformed internal organs could be seen. Anyone who suffered such an injury would surely die.

Lingyue exclaimed, a little hard to accept this picture, "Mr. Chef, how can your body become like this!"

"Do you remember when you said that this ancient castle is like a huge tomb?" Yan Xia Shen His clothes were stained red by the blood flowing out of his chest. He stuffed the internal organs back, and said coldly, "You are right, we are all dead."

Yan Xia lowered her eyes and stated that the chef who unsealed the seal. memory.

"Everything we're going through is a hoax, the castle is a playground for evil spirits, and we are all toys that follow his script. 'We' have long since died in the king's game, but our souls are imprisoned in the castle , The evil ghost tampered with our memory, making us stay at the moment we entered the castle, thinking that we are still alive, and then endlessly feel death and reincarnation.