gh Jiang Qiyun punished him, he ultimately spared her life, which is already generous enough, isn't it What more does she want Does she still think she can be a mistress”“She saw that Jiang Qiyun was...Lin Yanqin was kneeling in the tea room, facing a portrait of an elderly man.

The portrait of the elder is known to many, he was a remarkable founding hero and one of the first generation's great elders.

We didn't dare go in, just watched her kneel there being scolded by Lin Yanhuan until she cried.

"Brother, I was wrong, okay I didn't participate. I was just curious and secretly peeked to see what they were talking about. I never said a word, you can check if you don't believe me... I know our family has to be low-key and not talk casually, so I didn't say a single word." Lin Yanqin's eyes were all swollen from crying.

Lin Yanhuan ignored her completely, holding a ruler and hitting her hand. She cried out with each hit.

My brother scoffs and says, "Is that really it Such a light tap Let me do it. I'll hit her twice and she won't even be able to cry."

Lin Yanqin glared at us fiercely upon hearing this.

Seeing us arrive, Lin Yanhuan gestured for Lin Yanqin to come over and asked us to sit down in the tea room.

The seat beside me was empty, and I placed my cup of tea in front of it.

Lin Yanhuan was taken aback and asked, "What are you doing"

"Well, my husband came with me." I glanced at Jiang Qiyun beside me. He was squinting, looking impatient. He didn't want to materialize.

Lin Yanhuan's expression flashed a hint of surprise, then nodded and said: "It was my oversight. Welcome."

Lin Yanqin immediately wiped away her tears and asked, "Isn't your husband a tall, handsome man I saw him the day you chased my car. Where is he now"

My brother immediately retorted, "What does this have to do with you My sister's husband is not your husband. Why do you remember this so clearly"

Lin Yanqin was about to speak up in rebuttal, but when she was glared at fiercely by Lin Yahuan, she dared not speak another word.

"Let's get down to business." Lin Yanhuan pressed a button, and soundproofing panels popped out from behind the tea room's door and windows.

Miss Lin was particularly fascinated by ghosts and spirits because of what had happened before. She wanted thrills all day long, searching for things like "Top 10 Haunted Houses," "Top 10 Ghost Villages," and paranormal event forums to satisfy her curiosity.

One day she stumbled upon a post about a supernatural story. The poster claimed they joined a paranormal enthusiasts' group and had a thrilling experience, even making some money from it.

People below also replied, saying that it was true and that people in the group were still able to hook up.

Miss Lin, driven by curiosity, secretly joined the group using a phone number belonging to one of her bodyguard's.

This is a crowd of hundreds, inside which a game is popular.

We are offering incentives to encourage participation in our paranormal experience activity.

For example, the group owner posts an announcement: offering a reward of 10,000 yuan to invite one male and one female to spend a night at a specific location. Then, they need to post photos and videos in the group as proof, or live stream on the group to prove they have completed the task. Afterward, they can receive the 10,000 yuan reward.

More and more people joined in, participating in the bounty hunt for prizes while also issuing bounties inviting others to experience various paranormal events.

Most of them are young people seeking thrills, who also feel they can make money from it, and there's the chance to meet attractive people.

Because almost every bounty carries a hint of sensuality.

For example, someone offered a reward to a beautiful woman for accompanying them on a nighttime visit to a graveyard. They even promised photos and videos as proof. However, what they delivered were pixelated images of a battleground, turning the whole thing into a viral sensation. This money-making scheme, combining casual sex with an adrenaline rush, attracted many bored young people seeking excitement late at night.

Money and sex are very alluring, the topics swirl around quickly.

On the chat page, someone asked: “Damn, where has that chick been who got all passionate with me at the dump last time”

Immediately someone replied: "It must be that you didn't make her happy."

Then a group of 666s flooded the screen.

Someone also asked: What's so scary about a landfill The place you choose shouldn't make people feel creepy and their legs tremble, right That's definitely not fun, it's just that you don't know how to choose a location.

This person replied, "Bullsh*t! Last time we went there, we even saw a dead baby in a plastic bag. I don't know who would be so cruel. I wanted to call the police, but I was afraid of getting into trouble. My wife doesn't know that I do this kind of thing."

Another group that destroys three views.

My brother sneered, “There are all kinds of people in this world. Good fortune and bad karma are all earned by oneself. What does it matter who they are”

Lin Yanhuan frowned and said, "Xu Yaqi also posted a game here for rewards."

"Wow, so Xu Qianjin's leg is still not healed from her injury, and she's already busy making dates" My brother said with a sarcastic smile.

Lin Yanhuan took a tablet, which contained some data. He said: "Xu Yaqi used a pseudonym to provide information about Haiyanlou, offering a reward of 100,000 yuan, inviting a man and a woman to... find something."

Haiyan Tower has been deserted and sealed off by the police since the last incident.

I felt a chill run down my spine thinking about that once magnificent building. I couldn't help but shiver and pull my shoulders in closer.

"What are you looking for" my brother asked. "She already got lucky that she didn't lose her life there, what else could she have lost Her purse"

Lin Yanhuan's face was not looking good. He said in a low voice, "What she is looking for is... feet..."

I shuddered violently, goosebumps erupting all over my body.

Xu Yaqi got her ankle caught in an elevator, and then the elevator cabin plummeted rapidly, severing her ankle.

She suddenly sprang up from the carpet, her shinbone exposed.

Didn't they find her limbs afterward

I felt a little nauseous and scared, so I quietly moved away from that phone.

Lin Yanhuan continued, "She suddenly appeared in the YY room today, probably wanting to attract young students by taking advantage of the large number of people. Then she would pull the students into this bounty game. With a reward of 100,000 yuan and the temptation of *sex*, it's very attractive to many college students."

“She… after all this time, what could she possibly still do with her own feet Aren't they rotten by now Can’t be mended…” I whispered.

My brother smirked and said, "I guess it's like the eunuchs in ancient times. They feel that the parts missing from their bodies must be found back, or they will still be disabled in the next life."

"As for Lin Yanqin," Lin Yanhuan glared fiercely at his younger sister, "Fortunately, you haven't spoken here, otherwise it would definitely not be just a few spankings from the family rules! You actually look at these demonic and heterodox ideas as dregs, give yourself a good reflection at home!"

This matter is estimated to be more than just a game. Some people may have completely disappeared in this game, but the game continues because everyone inside is a stranger to each other.

Jiang Qiyun sat beside me, feigning indifference. I wished he'd just mind his own business and offer only the slightest guidance, lest he add to our karmic burden.

But he was too relaxed, even playing with my hair.

Ms. Lin sat across from me, watching my hair cluster mysteriously floating in the air, and inexplicably becoming wavy and curled. She stared at me in astonishment with wide eyes.

I awkwardly pulled back my hair. My brother held back a laugh until he was internally injured, and whispered in my ear, "Is he jealous You didn't comfort him well before you left" was horrifyingly grotesque. Some had their bones twisted into knots, while others would break in two from the slightest bump or scratch.If those who have committed suicide could see this scene with t...