Forced To Play Shura Field In Western Fantasy Games - Chapter 120

[It’s so dark, can you turn on a light]

【M is here? You can’t see anything just by hearing it.]

【I seem to be watching when I hear this gasp】

[Friends remember to turn up the brightness]

[Fuck, I see, the two of you seem to be hiding and having an affair]

The sound of the bell was getting closer and closer, and it could almost be estimated that Mrs. Anderson should now be on the street where the house was, and was slowly approaching. Followed by, there is a faint voice in the wind, as if humming a ballad softly. If the situation wasn’t so urgent, he might be willing to appreciate it.

However, the existence of Mr. M really made this small space even more inaccessible, not to mention, Yu Yuan himself recalled what he “fabricated”…

So when I was talking to the Pope you were eavesdropping on you before I left!

After all, Mrs. Anderson still couldn’t figure out how to find someone. Out of caution, Yu Yuan could only continue to stay in the closet and said in a low voice, “Why did you follow me for so long?”

“Mydear”‘s message he prefers to be regarded as a provocative prank. This ghost, who can ignore many rules, is provoking the authority of the Holy See and even the Pope himself.

In the face of questioning, Mr. M looked very candid, “Didn’t you already have a judgment – I came here to ‘kill you’.”

At the same time, the priest felt a hand trying to unbutton his clothes.

“What are you doing!” The priest’s forehead was throbbing, and his blood pressure was raised. “Just talk and don’t mess with it! Are you trying to kill us, or to help?”

He believed in the inference that “M” was “Murder”.

【Isn’t it hot to wear so much in such a crowded place? 】

[Take it off, we are all friends, don’t look outside [shy]]

[Or you can choose to come out]

【Father and Ghost Stickers】

Yu Yuan was about to physically “come out”, he kicked someone suddenly and was about to open the door to go out, but the moment he pressed his hand on the door, the sound of bells and songs came from outside the window. Wake him up instantly.

But after such a short time, Mrs. Anderson actually came downstairs!

Realizing this, Yu Yuan broke out in a cold sweat. He had walked far enough, but Mrs. Anderson was able to chase after him accurately and quickly, and even locked his position directly on the entire empty street? How did she do it on such a large scale?

No, since the scope itself is large, in order to ensure that the game itself is difficult enough for the players, the BOSS must have some way of detecting, otherwise, they will search one house after another. move.

At this moment, Yu Yuan thought a lot. Although he didn’t know how Mrs. Anderson was chasing him, his intuition told him that it was best not to go out rashly.

The game is designed to have balance, and this is aimed at both sides, and it is unlikely that players will be eliminated without knowing the rules at the beginning.

But M is still here…

At this time, M suddenly hugged the priest against the door panel from behind again, and took the opportunity to push the priest’s kneeling legs apart with his knees, forming a rather delicate posture between the two.

He leaned into the priest’s ear again and whispered: “I said, keep quiet, don’t move…little liar.”

Like in the bathroom last time, M seemed to have some kind of skin thirst, licking the sensitive spot behind the priest’s ear like a snake.

【The **** thing that doesn’t exist gets up】

[They did it in the cupboard, sure]

[They have children, sure]

【Dogs lick people.jpg】

The dilemma priest weighs the pros and cons a little, and he should know what to do best. If you go out now, even if you walk through the window or the back door, there is a risk of bumping into the face of the wife, and if you stay here…you have to endure M’s harassment.

The hand on the cabinet door stopped moving.

Downstairs, Mrs. Anderson’s voice seemed to have entered the building.

Yu Yuan knew very well that there must be some reason for him to be chased by the door, whether he accidentally triggered something, or in what order would the lady see their locations…

But the next second, the priest could no longer concentrate on his thoughts. Mr. M’s cold hand, which seemed to have no body temperature, reached into the hem of his clothes and touched the priest’s waist all the way.

The priest couldn’t help but let out a groan, but then a strong hand covered his mouth again.

He can’t be found by Mrs Anderson, he’ll die if found…

In this chaotic time, Yu Yuan couldn’t tell what kind of intentions M had. What if Mrs. Anderson really had the ability to see through to the second floor? M beat Alice before, is that the same for Mrs Anderson? Or is M just playing some kind of bad game, as long as he is found by Mrs. Anderson that M will not shoot, he will be eliminated.

Of the two, Yu Yuan is now in a completely passive position. He can’t bet, if he loses, he will die.

The sound of bells rang around the first floor for a long time, as if she was upset because she couldn’t find anyone, and Mrs. Anderson stopped humming the ballad. But then, Yu Yuan was very sure that he heard it—the sound of bells began to come from the direction of the stairs.

Mrs Anderson is going upstairs!

As the situation became more urgent, so did the actions of the other ghost in the closet. The priest, who was holding the cabinet door with both hands but couldn’t force it, and was careful not to make any movement at any time, was still forced to maintain the previous position, and M’s legs were pressed between the forced open legs. All stuck together.

“Your Majesty the Pope has erased the traces I left, then add a new one.” Saying this, M’s hand continued to wander around his waist and back, with the rough touch of the palm of his hand rubbing, ” The traces of evil spirits” will surely return to normal again.

The priest was really in pain now, and he couldn’t run out at the risk of being eliminated to see if Mrs. Anderson and M could die together, so he could only vent his anger by pinching the person behind him with his backhand and trying to bite the opponent’s hand.

However, the more he does it, the more exciting M seems to be…? There was even a small chuckle in his ear.

A day of being entangled in perverts is exhausting.

[Little priest give up resistance~]

[M may not be Murder, it’s shaking M]

[This is actually something I can see without spending money [wipe saliva]]

[Grass, I started the live broadcast at 1 o’clock today and thought I came to the butter section and looked up at the magic way]

【Not doi is better than doi】

【Gift offer】

But M’s behavior this time was even more extreme than the last time he was in the bathroom at Black Manor. Maybe it was out of dissatisfaction with the mark being erased. This time, what was left was not just the waist.

There are several rooms on the second floor. When the priest tried to concentrate as much as possible and tried to determine which room Mrs. Anderson was in by her voice, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

Priest: “???”

Mr. M’s hand was on his chest.

He was about to struggle away at once, but considering that the sound of the bell was almost in his ear, he could only resist slightly, and used a full tenth of force to bite M’s hand that was covering his mouth. Eyes were almost red.

[Fuck, I can’t see what happened]

【Eyes are red】

【Where did you touch where did you touch? ? ! 】

[M is a man, if he is a man, take off his clothes and let us all see! 】

Even if the audience in the live broadcast room looks from God’s perspective, it is of course impossible to see through the characters’ clothes.

The space in the wardrobe seems to be shrinking further, the cold breath and the normal temperature breath are intertwined, the darkness magnifies other senses, and the two seem to be in an isolated world.

“This is just a little punishment for the little liar…” M’s lips almost pressed against the priest’s ear, and there was a clear temperature difference between the two, “There is something more extreme, would you like to try it?”

Forget his name and the punishment for who he is.

That hand was like a tangled octopus, touching and pressing on the flat chest, obviously to leave enough conspicuous “evil spirit traces”.

“When the time comes, you will ask your Pope to help you clean up these traces. Just like last time, he will still be willing to help you?” Behind the priest’s invisible eyes, M, with his dark eyes, showed a vicious smile, “Then If I leave traces in a deeper and more secret place, you can also ask him to clean up and ask him to help you, right…”

What is this!

The priest now sincerely wants to open the skull of this ghost with a bigger cross.

But M’s words obviously made the audience in the live broadcast room think about it, and the barrage suddenly increased again.

[How deep is the depth, let’s talk about it]

[The priest asked the Pope for help with the traces left by another male ghost]

[The Pope’s anger accumulates Ing]

As the other party’s movements became more and more arrogant, the priest not only couldn’t get rid of the hand that was stroking his chest, but what added fuel to the fire was that the bell had just stopped abruptly – just outside the door of the room he was in!

There had been the sound of door after door being opened before, and Mrs. Anderson was clearly searching. While Yu Yuan was dealing with the ghost behind him, he was still thinking about the outside world, and now his wife finally came to him.

In order to eliminate all risks, he didn’t dare to move at all now, but his eyes were about to turn red, for fear of killing himself because of M’s involvement. Probably feeling the priest’s obedience, although M’s movements continued, they were still slightly lighter, as if telling the priest not to worry.

But the priest, preoccupied with Mrs. Anderson, failed to notice these details.

Just as the door opened outside, the priest in the wardrobe suddenly felt a kiss on the end of his eye.

M said almost in an air voice: “You’re crying.”

Cry, you are paralyzed, and make up my own rumors!

If M is involved in death and elimination, he will definitely come back to him to settle accounts in the future. He had to remove the ghost’s head and hang it at the church door.

However, the barrage was all rhythmized by Mr. M, as if this was not Yu Yuan’s live broadcast room, and Mr. M was the host of this show.

[Father Wuwu’s eyes are red, blowing]

【Cried? Thank you, it’s cool]

【Father: Revenge】

The priest, who was dying of breath, had experienced the consequences of making up his words in reverse.

Inside the room, Mrs. Anderson was slowly approaching.

The wardrobe door was tightly stitched together. Naturally, it was impossible to see the outside situation from the inside. It could only be judged by the sound of the bell, and when the priest was so close, he could hear the content of the song hummed by the lady.

“…Friday morning, I picked berries and honey for this home, drizzled them on the spread out muffins, and the children tugged at my apron like flowers around me, and I put them Pinch off one after another…”

“Saturday……”

“Sunday morning…is it berry juice or plasma that spilled out of the can?”

It was as if she was going to go on and on and on, singing this long ballad. But if you listen carefully, this seemingly very relaxed tune is actually quite dissonant.

The priest’s heart was almost in his throat. He instinctively didn’t want to give M any more trust. Mrs. Anderson was just outside the door and could find him at any time.

Did he make a mistake? When Mrs. Anderson appeared downstairs before, she should have moved her position in time. Maybe he had already triggered some mechanism before he knew it, so he was directly found and chased here?

But this is also not right. If Madam really knows his location so well, why do you have to search slowly from the first floor to the second floor instead of going straight to the second floor? And if ghosts can really see through, it would be too unfair to human beings.

The darkness amplifies the senses and fosters fear. At Black Manor, Mary’s terrifying death and blood-stained body crawling with broken limbs seemed to be in sight, like a chasing beast.

At this moment, M spoke against his ear again, the almost inaudible voice seemed to come directly from the bottom of his heart, “Don’t be afraid.”

Yu Yuan, whose brain was running at a high speed to review what he had done, was actually a little flustered in his heart. At this moment, he also received some comfort.

And in the next second, a miracle really seemed to happen because of it.

At the moment when the voice almost came to the front of the cabinet, I don’t know what happened, Mrs. Anderson suddenly left in front of the cabinet door.

Then, she seemed to go downstairs, and the sound of the bells and songs gradually faded away.

The priest in the cabinet widened his eyes, “What happened?”

It is absolutely impossible for him to believe that this was influenced by M, there must be some other reason.

However, Mr. M didn’t mean to say anything further, but the kneading area under his hand became more and more excessive. The other hand no longer covered the priest’s mouth, but provoked a section of his hair.

“No one bothers us anymore, Father, since I’m the evil spirit you call me, don’t you feel obliged to do something to ‘solve’ me?”

A grinning look, full of bad intentions.

[No one bothers, it’s time to doi]

【Yes, we are not human】

【There is a bed next to you, so you don’t have to squeeze in the closet】

But the priest, who was sure that the crisis was over and finally escaped from Mrs. Anderson’s threat, immediately pushed open the cabinet door and jumped out, never staying here for a second longer, and turned his head and scolded Mr. M angrily: “Get out!”

[He is M, it is useless for you to scold him]

[Hit him, it’s useful to hit him]

[The priest comes out of the closet]

[Shocked, a certain priest actually came out in public in a live broadcast]