The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

The golden finger of the death game is all the beautiful girls Author: Jia Qi

In the game of death where cards are drawn at the beginning.

Other people's cards are low in rarity, useless, and useless.

My card is ultra-rare and exclusive, and the strongest player will directly become an exclusive girlfriend.

He has a sweet voice and is more ruthless than anyone else when he picks up a knife, which can unlock the shame play.

Show off the audience directly!

"Yimo, where is your home?"

"I'm going to be a guest, let's have a deeper understanding alone?"

It's just that compared to online, my problem girlfriends seem to be more attached to me offline...

Chapter 0. Sick Girlfriend

(ps. This story is a parallel world, and some rules are superficial. It is purely fictional. Please do not over-reference it with reality.)

In the gloomy mine tunnel, the hanging lamps on the rock walls on both sides are somewhat dim.

In addition to the heavy smell of dust in the air, there is also a somewhat pungent fishy smell floating in the air at this moment.

That... is the smell of blood.

The smell of fresh blood.

It's so bright it's disgusting...

"Pfft... puff..."

What came to my ears was the sound of metal hitting meat.

Look up.

A hatchet blade emitting a cold light was constantly hitting a young man's body.

"Pfft... puff..."

The belly was smashed, and the blood gushed out, soaking through the blue half-sleeve and spreading to the ground.

His neck was almost cut in half.

His head was turned sideways, and his eyes remained open until he died, full of astonishment and unwillingness.

It seems that until the moment of death, I don't understand why I died.

And the initiator.

At this moment, he was frantically smashing the corpse with a hatchet.

is a beautiful girl.

Her long pink hair was scattered behind her back, and inside the unbuttoned student suit was a lady's shirt that should have been clean, but at this moment it was stained with blood.

shocking.

Under the brown decorative tie, you can see the proud curves, under the light brown plaid pleated skirt, there is a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black silk.

The small black leather shoes had a low heel, covered with scarlet blood.

The girl looks like a high school student. On top of her supposedly pretty face, there is a touch of coldness and madness at the moment, her pupils glow with a strange red light, and the hatchet nearly one meter long in her hand is just It kept hitting the already dead body.

"Pfft..."

"Pfft..."

Blood splattered on her skirt, and the flowers on the white shirt were so bright.

And at this moment, there was another person who witnessed all this with his own eyes.

His body couldn't help trembling instinctively, his face was pale, already a little stiff.

want to speak out.

But just by opening his mouth, no sound could come out anyway.

Fear, powerlessness.

spread all over his body.

I will be killed...

I will be killed by her!

Such signals are constantly transmitted in my heart.

Although he already knew that this was a game of death, he was so shocked that he couldn't move for a while after witnessing such a cruel scene.

And at this moment, an untimely loli voice echoed in his mind, with a few hints of joy.

"jingle. 』

"Number of players: 8"

"Death Toll: 6"

『Rule 6: When the game enters the final round, the murderer side will strengthen its strength, speed, sense of hearing, sense of smell, and physical strength. 』

『Because there is only one survivor left, the exorcism spell becomes invalid and disappears automatically. 』

"The murderer's action is locked for 3 minutes, under system protection..."

"After 3 minutes, the final hunt begins..."

"If the murderer did not kill the survivor within 15 minutes, the survivor will be judged to be the winner. 』

"Within 15 minutes, the killer kills the last survivor, and the killer wins. 』

"After the winner is confirmed, the game is over, and the loser will be punished. In reality and in the game world, he will die permanently. 』

"Dingling...the countdown begins..."

"2 minutes and 59 seconds..."

Following the system's prompt, the small golden wooden sign held in the corpse's hand gradually turned into a white spot of light and disappeared completely.

And at the moment before the lock could not move, the girl turned her head, with a hint of coldness and strange excitement in her eyes, she looked at the man, and she happened to meet him.

The man felt chills just by being glanced at, as if he was being stared at by a very hungry evil spirit.

Subconsciously took two steps back, his body was still trembling slightly, but he forced himself to calm down.

"This...is a game of death..."

"A real game of death!"

He should have recognized the reality long ago!

He raised his head, and as the thoughts in his heart appeared, the hole card panel of the system also automatically appeared.

A group of hidden data, a group of clear data is particularly dazzling.

"Li personality: 82%"

……

It turns out that this strange data...

Is that so?

Hidden deep in the heart, the degree of distorted character value!

In the dim mine tunnel, the pungent bloody smell constantly stimulated his brain nerves, chilling his back, and his T-shirt was soaked in cold sweat.

How could he have imagined that the ultra-rare colorful limited exclusive "SSR+" card that he drew at the beginning of the game, "Personality Girlfriend", is actually holding a hatchet at this moment, and will catch up with him after 3 minutes, and fight with him forever ?

And there is a high probability that he will kill himself in an extremely brutal way!

She will never hesitate!

She will never hold back!

He can be sure!

With that hatchet, just like the corpse on the ground, he kept chopping on himself!

"run……"

"Must run!"

"2 minutes and 49 seconds..."

"2 minutes and 48 seconds..."

As the countdown of the system kept ringing in my mind.

He gritted his teeth tightly, clenched his fists with both hands, and after calming down for a while, he began to run backward desperately.

This "game".

can't lose...

Never lose! ! !

And the girl with long pink hair stared at the man who had fled for his life, smiling coquettishly.

"You...you can't escape..."

"I can't escape..."

"I'm cute, boyfriend~"

Chapter 1. Unable to refuse

In an open room of about 40 square meters, the curtains are drawn at this moment, and a man with long, broken hair is lying on the bed.

As if because of physical discomfort, he frowned slightly, turned behind him a few times, and finally opened his eyes with a tired face.

"Forehead……"

He couldn't help but groaned, his voice a little low and hoarse.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to subconsciously reach out for the phone on the bed and check the time.

9 points.

The time is in the morning, and it can be known through the light from the gaps on both sides of the curtain.

After reading the time, the man felt a little pain in his head. He couldn't help covering his forehead and squeezed it vigorously. The memories of the past ten years flashed quickly.

Most of them are vague, only when a girl with a cold face flashes by, it will be more impressive.

"wrong……"

"Memory...not quite right..."

Inside the man's brown pupils, there was a puzzled expression.

Yimo is 20 years old this year.

As long as I can remember, I have been in a private orphanage.

Later, the orphanage closed down, and he and another girl who was one year younger than him were adopted by an old entrepreneur who was widowed and childless.

Although the entrepreneur didn't have that much affection for them, he gave them a lot of money. For a period of time, he and his sister who had no blood relationship lived a pretty good life.

It's just that in the end, the entrepreneur stole, evaded, and taxed taxes, held down the payment for goods and refused to pay wages, and eventually something went wrong and was investigated and disappeared.

Yimo and his sister, who has no blood relationship, also lived a miserable life.

Yimo was also at that time, in order not to be separated from her sister.

After graduating from junior high school, he dropped out of school and raised his younger sister.

One year, although difficult, but warm and happy.

only.