chapter 7

I sighed, trying to straighten out this little strange train of thought:

“Who are they? If they say these things, they’re wrong. If Mom ever meets them in the future, no matter what, she’ll help Sisi scold them and fight back.

“But Sisi, you can’t talk about yourself like that. Mom will be sad too.”

Later, I kept rambling on, and somehow, I fell asleep.

What I didn’t know was-

After I fell asleep, Sisi pressed close to me, staring at my sleeping face. Her dress turned red, then white, then red again, then white.

Then she muttered softly, “Mom will be sad. Can’t let Mom be sad.”

The Danmaku was also nervously flooding the screen:

[First time seeing Bloody Dress Lolita’s ghostly aura fluctuate so much! In the end, her dress actually stayed white and didn’t change.]

[Wow, this new player has changed Bloody Dress Lolita’s attributes, that’s impressive!]

The next day, I was woken up by a mechanical broadcast:

[Initial players: 30; Currently alive: 15.]

Groggily, I picked up my phone and saw the player group discussing that five more people had died last night.

Three died at the hands of Eerie.

Two, no one knew what they went through, but their Horror Value shot straight to 100, and they were gone too.

Suddenly, I received a private message from Sister Hong:

[Ning Nian, are you okay? Yesterday I was busy fighting with the Eerie on the second floor and didn’t get a chance to talk to you. For the first three days, you must hurry to clear your own “family.” I watched God Ming’s stream back then, this is the info I know. Take it as compensation for you, since I didn’t tell you the room selection rules in advance, which forced you to stay on the 30th Floor.]

Besides that, Sister Hong was giving advice to many new players in the group, while Brother Jun would occasionally pop up to complain:

[Why are you telling these new players? I think you’re just too kind. Helping them doesn’t benefit us at all.]

Sister Hong typed to comfort him: [It’s not easy to meet each other, don’t be so petty.]

So, the surviving players were all grateful to Sister Hong.

These two veteran players are quite interesting.

I smiled slightly, pressed my face to the screen, and replied to Sister Hong:

[I’m fine, thanks for your concern.]

The Beheaded Big Boss was holding his own head in one hand and Sisi, dressed in a white dress, in the other, doing “dumbbell” lifts.

Seeing me holding my phone, he seemed to realize something and frowned slightly:

“Don’t get too attac-”

Before he finished, he suddenly clutched his chest and collapsed.

Sisi frowned, looking worried as she supported him.

I rushed over quickly and caught him with my body.

The Instance mechanism restricts NPCs from revealing specific clearance information to players.