Horror Camgirl - Ch. 128: The Horror Game
Xue Haotian pulled out his phone, intending to call the police, but said in confusion, "No signal? Could it be that there's a signal jammer in this house?"
I took a deep breath, suddenly struck by a terrifying thought.
"Xue Shao," I said, my face turning pale, "I think we’ve fallen into a trap."
Xue Haotian froze for a moment, as though he had realized something as well. All of a sudden, the surroundings began to change—the walls started to decay, and the furniture and food vanished, leaving only rubble on the ground.
This was a classroom!
We were somehow back in Huanshan Middle School!
I said grimly, "This is a Ghost Space! When we first stepped into Huanshan Middle School, we got trapped here. Everything we saw just now was merely a ghostly illusion. We never actually left the school!"
Xue Haotian's face darkened.
"Look," I suddenly pointed at the blackboard, shouting.
To our shock, crimson bloodstains had appeared on the blackboard, forming a message.
“Welcome, both of you, and congratulations on passing the first stage. From now on, you are official participants in this horror game. Only those who pass all five stages will be able to leave alive. Until you clear all the stages, you cannot leave Huanshan Middle School. If you die during the game, you may temporarily leave, but soon after, you will die a horrible death—the same way you saw in the hallucination when you received the invitation. Good luck, players. I hope you make it out alive.”
We both looked extremely serious. I immediately took out my phone and connected to the live stream room, naming it: "Trapped in a Deadly Game—Will the Streamer Survive?"
Viewership instantly broke seven million. I briefly explained our situation, then added, "Everyone, we’re stuck in a Ghost Space, forced by a powerful ghost to play this twisted game. If anyone knows how to deal with these ghosts, please help us. I’d be extremely grateful."
[Streamer, why are you so unlucky lately? First, you were trapped on a haunted island, and now you're stuck in a Ghost Space. This is just too much!]
[Who's that handsome guy next to you? Did you dump Tyrant for him?]
[Streamer, why are all the men around you so perfect? Each one of them is a diamond bachelor. We're so jealous!]
[What's there to be jealous of? The streamer is a stunning beauty. If you want that kind of attention, maybe start by getting some cosmetic surgery.]
I securely fixed the front and rear cameras on my chest and back, and then pointed the lens at the blood-written message on the blackboard.
Suddenly, the blood writing began to change, the letters flowing to form a new message.
"Please proceed to Class 8-3."
Xue Haotian and I headed to Class 8-3. The nameplate above the door was already severely weathered. As soon as we stepped inside, the scenery around us changed again.
We had arrived in a small villa. The decor here was elegant, but it seemed as though a massacre had recently taken place. There were bloodstains everywhere.
On the blood-soaked wall, a message appeared: "Find the Massacre Truth, kill the ghost."
I turned to Xue Haotian and said, "This house only has two floors. We should split up—I'll search the second floor, and you take the first floor."
Xue Haotian nodded. I held my Peachwood Sword and climbed up the wooden spiral staircase to the second floor. In one of the bedrooms, I found a woman's corpse.
She was lying on the bed, her neck slashed. Her head was barely attached to her body, held by just a thin layer of skin. Blood had completely soaked the bedsheets.
I walked closer to examine her and discovered that she was pregnant.
Her belly was slightly swollen—she must have been about five months along. Who could be so cruel as to kill a pregnant woman?
Wait, there seemed to be something in her hand.
It was a bloodstained hospital payment slip, detailing a 4D ultrasound for the pregnant woman.
I put the payment slip away, searched the other rooms, and found nothing more. Then I went back downstairs.
Xue Haotian had found the corpse of the man of the house on the first floor. He had hanged himself, with a bloodstained axe lying under his body. His entire body was covered in splattered blood.
"The man killed his wife, then hanged himself," Xue Haotian said. "The current mystery is, why did the man suddenly go mad and kill his wife and unborn child?"
I had a thought. "Could it be that there was something wrong with the baby?"
I took out the payment slip and said, "Let’s look around. There should be an ultrasound report of the baby somewhere in the house."
We rummaged through everything, and finally found the report in the study cabinet. Nowadays, parents like to keep ultrasound photos as keepsakes when doing a 4D scan. We took out the photo, and after just one glance, our expressions changed.
The fetus in the photo didn't look human at all!
It had no eyes, nose, or even ears on its head, but it had an enormous mouth. The mouth extended from one ear to the other, almost splitting the head in half.
The mouth was open, filled with rows upon rows of sharp teeth, each tooth razor-sharp, capable of biting through an adult's arm in an instant. The sight was truly terrifying.
I said, "The truth is clear. The man must have seen the ultrasound report and thought his wife was carrying a monster, so he killed her and then took his own life."
Xue Haotian frowned and said, "If it was a deformed fetus, they could have just had an abortion. Why resort to such extreme measures?"
"Because this isn't just a simple deformed fetus," I said, frowning. "Let's go back and take another look at the woman's corpse."
We quickly walked to the second-floor bedroom and pulled back the quilt, only to find that the hostess's stomach had been ripped open, and the fetus inside was missing.
I carefully examined the wound, my face turning grim as I said, "It was torn from the inside."
[Whoa, this is way too graphic. This episode's Live Stream is pushing the limits.]
[You call this something shocking? I've watched all the infamous banned movies; this is just child's play.]
[Streamer, quick, look at the wardrobe behind you!]
[Ahhhh, this is terrifying!]
I seemed to sense something and turned around suddenly, noticing that the top cabinet of the wardrobe had a small crack open, revealing part of a mouth and rows of sharp, jagged teeth inside.
"Squawk!" A piercing screech echoed, and Xue Haotian shouted, "Streamer, watch out!" He immediately sprang into action, punching a bloody, grotesque fetus that burst out of the top cabinet and lunged towards me.
The mutant fetus was knocked back, but Xue Haotian's hand was injured by its sharp teeth, which were still lodged in his skin. The wound quickly turned black, oozing dark, pus-like fluid.
"Its teeth are poisonous, be careful!" I threw him a Detoxifying Pill and grabbed some Cinnabar, sprinkling it at the creature.
The fetus moved incredibly fast, making it hard for the Cinnabar to hit its mark.
It moved like lightning, constantly harassing us, leaving terrifying cuts on our bodies.
This won't work; Detoxifying Pills are too precious to waste like this indefinitely.
Wait, the Wind Movement Pill!
I pulled out an Elixir Pill, tossed it into my mouth, and instantly felt a rush of heat surging through every meridian. My body felt lighter, and everything around me seemed to slow down, like a slow-motion scene in a movie.
The mutant fetus that was lightning-fast before now seemed to crawl like a snail. I could see it clearly creeping across the floor, moving towards my feet, then lifting its head, opening its bloody mouth, and aiming to bite my head.
A glimmer of determination flashed in my eyes as I swiftly raised the Peachwood Sword, stabbing it fiercely into the creature's mouth.
"Squawk!" Another sharp shriek rang out as blood gushed from the fetus's mouth. I grabbed another handful of Cinnabar, shoving it forcefully into its mouth, shouting, "Die, you monster!"
With that, I stomped on its body, pulling the Peachwood Sword out.
The mutant fetus lay on the ground, convulsing, its mouth glowing with a dim reddish light. Slowly, it started to burn, inch by inch, until it turned into black ashes.
[Streamer, come on, tell us the truth—what was that Elixir Pill you just took? Why did it seem like you had some kind of cheat code? Your speed increased so much.]
[Yeah, that sword strike was so fast I couldn't even see it. Now that's what I'd call "fast as lightning."]
[Streamer, how many of those speed-boosting Elixir Pills do you have? I'll take them all, name your price.] Another message from the wealthy viewer "Dongfeng Po."
[Brother Po, come on, don't do this. The streamer's Elixir Pills always get snatched up by you instantly. You need to leave some for the rest of us.]
I took a deep breath, then looked at the camera and said, "Dear viewers, this Elixir Pill is called the Wind Movement Pill. It's an Elixir that boosts speed, but it only lasts for thirty seconds, and the ingredients are really rare. I only have a few left. I might release one for sale, so keep an eye on my shop 'Flourishing Fireworks.'"
Since they had all seen it anyway, I figured I might as well advertise it.
[Flourishing Fireworks? I searched for it on Taobao, but I can't find it.]
[Can't find it +1]
[Don't bother trying, guys. The streamer's shop isn't on Taobao; it's on Special Human.]
[What the heck is Special Human?]
[It's a marketplace for Ability Users, Martial Artists, and cultivators. Ordinary people can't access it, so give up.]
[Streamer, you can't do this. Even if we're ordinary folks, we want to buy it too. We'll pay whatever it costs.]
[You can't handle it if you're an ordinary person. If you take it, your body won't be able to take it. Just give up.]
After killing the mutant fetus, the scene in front of me changed again. I took the opportunity to release my Divine Sense. In Ghost Space, when the scene shifts, it's often the easiest moment for a crack to appear. If I could find a crack, I could forcibly open the Ghost Space and escape.
I caught a glimpse of an extremely fine crack, but before I had a chance to attack it with my Divine Sense, I was back in Classroom 8th-3.
Blood-red writing appeared on the chalkboard again: "Congratulations to both of you for passing another level. Now proceed to the third level—head to Classroom 9th-6 on the second floor."
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