Torturously crying all NPCs, she went crazy in hell

Chapter 15 [Iceberg Hell] There is more than one fatal condition

The next day, as the morning sun rose, Zhang Lingling stepped down the stairs and heard the clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen.

who is in the kitchen

Driven by curiosity, she quietly approached the kitchen.

The kitchen door was not completely closed, leaving a small crack.Zhang Lingling peeked over and saw the hostess standing in front of the juicer, focusing on starting the machine.

Since the figure of the hostess blocked most of the juicer, Zhang Lingling could only see the red sticky substance that splashed onto the wall of the juicer when the machine was running.

Is the hostess squeezing tomatoes?Are you preparing breakfast for them?
Zhang Lingling blinked, her eyes moved to the right, and she caught a glimpse of a blood-stained ax resting on the chopping board.

The juicer stopped running, the hostess opened the lid with her hands, and a strong smell of blood came out instantly.

The hostess paused for a moment, fished out a huge black plastic bag from the storage cabinet below, and then poured the red goo in the juicer into it.

When she squatted down, the previously blocked area was revealed, and Zhang Lingling was right in front of Xiao Yuchuan's head next to the juicer.

!!!

Zhang Lingling's eyes widened suddenly, and the blood in her body froze. She covered her mouth with both hands to block the screams she made subconsciously.

The huge fear made her legs weak, and she fell to the ground on her buttocks. Her whole body was shaking and tears were streaming down her face.

The sound of falling reached the mistress's ears, and her movements immediately stopped.

I saw the blood stains on the hostess's face, bit by bit at an extremely slow speed, looking into Zhang Lingling's frightened eyes with a pair of sinister eyes.

Zhang Lingling personally witnessed the hostess's horrific behavior.

She was so frightened that she got up in panic and ran away from the kitchen at all costs.

She rushed back to her room, slammed the door, and leaned against it, breathing rapidly and panicking.

Tears rolled down her cheeks and she covered her mouth in an attempt to calm herself down.

"What's wrong?" Yu Wenjun came out of the bathroom and saw Zhang Lingling's expression, tilted his head and asked.

Zhang Lingling's lips were trembling and she was speechless. She raised her sleeves to wipe her tears.

[Participant No. [-] died. 】

[Current number of participants: 9/10]

Listening to the prompts from the hell system, Yu Wenjun stared at Zhang Lingling and spoke calmly.

"Did you see the death of participant number two?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingling shook her head violently: "Mistress, the mistress killed No. [-]! I saw her dismembering No. [-]'s body in the kitchen!"

"What should I do, what should I do? The NPC started killing people. This time she killed No. [-]. Will it be me next time?" Zhang Lingling murmured while crying, her eyes filled with fear.

Zhang Lingling raised her head and grabbed Yu Wenjun's arm like a duckweed: "What should we do now?"

Yu Wenjun pulled out Zhang Lingling and grabbed his arm.

"First step, go downstairs."

……

Others who heard the prompt from the hell system came downstairs and gathered in the living room, fear and confusion intertwined on their faces.

The kitchen door was closed tightly, and the smell of blood inside spread through the cracks in the door, making people shudder.

Kong Chenliang opened the door cautiously, and a horrifying scene appeared in front of everyone.

The hostess had gone somewhere, and there was no sign of her in the kitchen.

Xiao Zichuan's body was dismembered, with remaining blood and pieces of meat scattered on the ground, and there were still traces of bloody flesh in the juicer.

The scene in the kitchen made everyone pale, and they stared blankly at the scene in front of them.Everyone's expressions changed, shock and fear intertwined on their faces.

Zhang Lingling couldn't bear this bloody scene. She turned around and left, bent over and retched on the ground.

Yu Wenjun's eyes were as bright as fire, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Who is he rooming with?"

Jin Jinjing raised his hand: "...me."

Yu Wenjun's eyes fell on Jin Jinjing's lowered head, and he pursed his lips: "What's the room number?"

"...Number 201."

All participants came to room 201 together.

Opening the door, you can see the scene inside the room at a glance.Compared with Xiao Yuchuan's bed, whose sheets were soaked with blood, the area on the inside seemed like an unpolluted pure land.

Xiao Yuchuan and Jin Jinjing live in the same room.However, the hostess only attacked Xiao Yuchuan and did not kill Jin Jinjing.

This means that the hostess does not kill indiscriminately.

She chooses her targets with purpose.

Her target is only Xiao Yuchuan.

Therefore, Xiao Yuchuan was [-]% likely to have triggered the fatal condition.

"What should we do in this situation?" Yao Huimei asked with a frown on her face, a look of worry on her face.

The NPC started killing people, and no one knew who would die next.

"Why are you panicking? No. [-] must have died because he didn't eat that dinner and triggered the fatal condition. As long as we don't trigger it, it will be fine."

Gongye Wenxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a low laugh escaped from the depth of his throat: "You don't think there is only one condition for death, do you?"

"Ah, isn't it? There was only one hell world I entered last time." Lu Zhijia said sincerely.

Yao Huihui also echoed: "Me too, the hell world in front of me is also the same."

Gongye Wenxuan shook his head, his voice was like sandpaper, and it was magnetic and low: "That can only mean that the NPCs in the hell world that you have experienced only have one fatal condition, or you are lucky enough not to have encountered other fatal conditions. "

"The fatal conditions set by different NPCs have different contents and quantities."

"For example, some NPCs do not set the conditions for death; some NPCs may set one, two, three, or even n conditions."

The expressions of the other participants were not so good for a moment.

They were unable to determine how many fatal conditions there were in this hell.However, the less the better.

Yao Huimin speculated on the credibility of Gongye Wenxuan's words.

She did not believe it immediately, but looked at Huang Haoyi: "You are the participant who has experienced the most levels among us. How many fatal conditions have you encountered?"

"Of course I met a——"

Originally, Huang Haoyi didn't want to share this clue. He also wanted to have more clueless participants like Xiao Yuchuan die to determine the content of the fatal conditions.

However, mid-sentence, he caught a glimpse of Yu Wenjun staring at him quietly from the corner of his eye, with his signature half-smile on his lips.

His eyes flashed, as if he thought of some scene, and his whole body suddenly became excited.

"Uh, what, No. [-] is right. In my last hell world, I encountered an NPC who set two fatal conditions."

In Huang Hao's hell world, this valuable information was obtained at the cost of the lives of two participants.

Everyone looked at each other, an invisible fear hanging over their hearts.They don't know who will die next.

Maybe it's the people around you, maybe it's yourself...

(End of this chapter)