Torturously crying all NPCs, she went crazy in hell

Chapter 5 [Iceberg Hell] A bloody drama about family ethics

She saw the mistress's pupils turned to blood, her mouth opened wide, her eyes widened, and blood flowed down the corners of her mouth. A scarlet tongue stretched out from her mouth and clawed at Zhang Lingling.

Zhang Lingling's eyes widened and she instinctively shouted under the bed for help: "Chen Yikun, save me!"

Chen Yikun is well hidden under the bed: FUCK! ! !

The bloodlust and excitement in the eyes of the hostess made her facial features become distorted and ferocious: "There are still people..."

The fingers shrank longer and longer, faster and faster, and the fingernails turned black, sharp and sharp.

【warn!Being attacked by a dangerous body, your health will be reduced! 】

【warn!HP decreased! 】

[HP: 85/100]

[HP: 80/100]

【warn!HP decreased! 】

Chen Yikun listened to the alarm and felt a sharp pain in his arm, and he was dragged out directly.

"Ah!" Chen Yikun cried out in pain and took a deep breath.

A large piece of skin on his right arm was torn off by the mistress.

Soon blood gushed out from his wound and stained half of his arm. The pain made him break into a cold sweat, but he did not dare to cry out in pain.

"Why are you here? Did I ask you to come here?" The hostess stared at the two of them indifferently, her fingers already starting to tremble.

"We just came here by mistake, please don't hurt us." Zhang Lingling tried to explain, but she could feel the hostess's malice getting stronger and stronger.

"Who told you to come here by mistake?" The hostess's tone became sharp and outrageous. She seemed to have completely lost her mind.

"You are one of those damn guys too!" the hostess shouted, holding a sharp ax in her hand.

Seeing that the hostess was about to pounce on them, Yu Wenjun had a strange thought that only belonged to her: staring into the eyes of the hostess in the photo!
"You! You! All! Must! Die!" the hostess roared, and the ax in her hand seemed to become more ferocious.

At the same time, on the other side, Yu Wenjun stared at the eyes in the photo.

The next second, those eyes moved again.

But this time, not only did it move, it also let out an ear-piercing scream at Yu Wenjun.

As soon as the voice came out, the whole world seemed to be trembling, the whole picture began to change, and Yu Wenjun felt that his scalp was about to be torn apart.

Then, the world spun before her eyes, and she saw a gorgeous church, a tall building, flowers, champagne, shining lights, and herself in a suit.

"If love is a beautiful flower, then marriage is a sweet fruit. If marriage is a sweet fruit, then children are the crystallization of love."

What caught his eye was a banner hanging on the wall. The first thing Yu Wenjun did when he regained consciousness was to look around.

It looks like a small rest room, with blessings written on the tables everywhere on the wall, and the surrounding decorations are all red.

When she came to a table that was supposed to be a dressing table, the mirror reflected that she was wearing a well-tailored handmade suit.

Yu Wenjun looked at his face and found that the originally soft lines had become deeper and more three-dimensional, tough and resolute.The eyebrows are no longer like before, but raised upwards. The eyebrows are slightly thicker and the eyebrows are like swords and stars.

It's not at all inappropriate for a woman to wear men's clothing.

Yu Wenjun looked away and glanced at the desktop. There was a post on her right side.When I opened it, I saw it was a wedding invitation.

Groom: Li Chengxu
Bride: Hu Xiaojing
The photo of the bride and groom is printed on the page above the invitation.Yu Wenjun's eyes were half closed, a cold dark light flickering in them.

The moment Yu Wenjun opened it just now, she saw the face of a strange man in the photo.But as the invitation was completely opened, in a flash, the man's face transformed into the face she had just seen in the mirror at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.

She became the groom.

At this time, a group of people claiming to be the groomsmen pushed the door open and walked in.

Among a bunch of unfamiliar faces with stiff expressions, Yu Wenjun saw a few familiar faces with frightened expressions at the back.

"The groom is here."

"You and the groom will wait here for the wedding ceremony to begin."

"If you are hungry, there is a small refrigerator in the rest room."

The leader spoke to them in a commanding tone and then left.

The groomsmen breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been granted amnesty.

"You guys came in too." Yu Wenjun said with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You still have the nerve to say that? If it weren't for you, how would we have come in." Speaking of this, Huang Hao became angry and his face was full of sullenness.

Several of the participants who were outside were looking for clues when they suddenly heard the footsteps of someone going upstairs. Out of instinct, everyone hid.

Thinking that Yu Wenjun, Chen Yikun and the others were still inside, Kong Chenliang wanted to inform but was stopped by Huang Haoyi.

Unexpectedly, the hostess appeared in the next second and went straight to the room, and Kong Chenliang had no chance to inform her.

Huang Hao secretly paid attention to the movements in the master's room.

I thought he could escape the firepower of Yu Wenjun and others to attract the master, but who would have thought that he would suddenly enter this terrifying world of photos and become the best man.

Yu Wenjun looked at the other party deeply, rubbed his fingers, his eyes darkened slightly, Huang Haoyi continued to accuse.

"What room can't you enter? Okay, now let's get everyone in. Are you satisfied?" Huang Hao became more and more fierce as he scolded.

Chen Yikun frowned, with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "I would like to ask you," looking at the others, "and you, why didn't the hostess remind us when she came?"

The others were silent, but Huang Hao said confidently: "Why should we remind you?"

"Isn't the role of you newcomers just to provide a stepping stone for us? Now that we have entered the photo world, I won't care about you. Be more sensible - ugh!"

Pitter-patter blood dripped onto broken tiles or the floor.

Huang Haoyi was already lying in a pool of blood, and his words were awkward: "You...you..."

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, with astonished expressions on their faces. They looked at Yu Wenjun in shock, dazed, and unable to conceal their instinctive uneasiness and panic.

Yu Wenjun slowly walked to Huang Haoyi's side, leaned down and said lightly: "You deserve it."

The surroundings were very quiet, as if time had stood still.After a few minutes, it was as if nothing had happened.

Yu Wenjun rubbed the place where the porcelain fragment had cut and oozing blood again. This time rubbing his fingers was to suppress the excited impulse deep in the bones in his body.

She looked at her companion Xiao Yuchuan, who was helping Huang Haoyi, whose head was still bleeding: "If you yell again, I will use you as my stepping stone."

This time, Huang Haoyi said nothing and stared at Yu Wenjun with splitting eyes, but due to unknown reasons, he only dared to stare furtively.

A paper tiger will break if you poke it.

Chen Yikun couldn't hide his gloating.

(End of this chapter)