Forced Kisses from a Yandere Evil God! I Went Viral on the Horror Live Stream - Chapter 64

Chapter 64: Online Dating Partner Is Not Human (15)

At daybreak, a skinned corpse was discovered in the bathroom on the fourth floor of the male dormitory.

Another player was dead!

When Chen Xuan found out the corpse was Li Yafan, he suddenly jolted awake, finally realizing the issue he had overlooked all along.

From the start of the mission, they had subconsciously identified the ghost killing people in the dungeon as Lu Yan, yet they had ignored those who were killed by Lu Yan.

Yang Lingling, whose limbs were chopped off, died in the exact same manner as Zhou Zheng.

And Li Yafan, who was skinned, died the exact same way as Wang Jianfeng.

The real danger was…

“God Chen Xuan?”

A cool female voice sounded behind Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan turned around to see Sun Ruyun wearing a school uniform.

Sun Ruyun had unkempt hair and a face so pale it lacked a trace of blood. The corners of her mouth were curled into a strange smile, and she held a utility knife in her hand.

“God Chen Xuan, tell me—if I turn into a ghost, does that mean I won’t have to be afraid of Lu Yan coming to seek revenge on me anymore?”

Sun Ruyun tightened her grip on the utility knife. The sharp blade cut open her palm, bright crimson blood dripping slowly down her hand.

“Sun Ruyun, don’t do something stupid.”

Chen Xuan’s scalp went numb. There were already four ghosts now; if Sun Ruyun turned into a ghost too, this dungeon would become a complete slaughterhouse.

Sun Ruyun’s bloodshot eyes were filled with vicious hatred as she said coldly, “I stayed by your side originally thinking I could rely on you to avoid Lu Yan’s revenge. Who knew you guys were all useless trash.”

She slowly raised her hand, pressing the blade of the utility knife against her throat, and used the most malicious words to speak her final sentence: “After I die, I will definitely drag every single one of you down to hell with me.”

The corners of Sun Ruyun’s mouth suddenly curled up, and right under Chen Xuan’s terrified gaze, she plunged the utility knife into her throat.

Pfft—

Bright red blood squirted out.

Sun Ruyun pulled out the utility knife and plunged it into her throat over and over again. Her neck quickly turned into a bloody mess.

Shocking blood gushed from the hole in her neck, staining her school uniform pants red. Her entire head hung limply and lopsided on her bloody neck, while her malicious, resentful eyes remained fixed straight on Chen Xuan.

“Fuck, psycho! If you’re gonna die, die somewhere far away!”

Chen Xuan swore, turned on his heels, and bolted.

As he ran, Chen Xuan sent a message in the player group chat.

“Sun Ruyun committed suicide! All those murderers turned into ghosts—they are the real danger! Watch out for yourselves!”

He could barely save himself right now; warning the others was already the limit of his duty.

“Kaka… God Chen Xuan, don’t run!”

With her head hanging from her neck, Sun Ruyun let out a raspy, duck-like laugh from her throat.

She stayed hot on Chen Xuan’s heels, getting closer and closer.

Live Stream Bullet Comments:

[He runs, she chases, he can’t escape even with wings…]

[Chen Xuan is at such an old age, yet he can be chased relentlessly by a schoolgirl—dying like this is worth it!]

[Brother Xuan, just submit to her already!]

[While the body is still warm!]

[Chen Xuan having fans like you who watch the drama without worrying about big trouble is truly his bad luck!]

Chen Xuan swore curses, “Only an idiot wouldn’t run!”

Suddenly, Chen Xuan slammed on the brakes.

Because in front of him, yet another ghost appeared.

Covered all over in iron skewers, Chen Qiankun was wriggling his body on the ground, crawling twistedly toward Chen Xuan.

With ghosts in front and behind, Chen Xuan’s composure completely collapsed as he spewed endless profanities.

He fled in another direction, but no matter where he ran, the ghosts of Sun Ruyun and Chen Qiankun gave chase relentlessly.

“Am I really done for this time?” Chen Xuan said unwillingly.

By now, his strength was completely exhausted, and the two ghosts behind him were less than ten meters away.

They were like cats playing with a mouse, wanting to wait until Chen Xuan completely gave up struggling before devouring his flesh and blood.

“No, the dungeon is only on its third day right now. Even a dungeon of hell difficulty will have a silver lining!” Chen Xuan’s eyes burst with a intense desire to survive; until the final moment, he would never resign himself to fate.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan thought of something.

On the first day of the dungeon, a student in the student group chat had sent a strange message:

[Come on, if we’re talking about superstition, our principal is the most superstitious in the whole school. He wears Buddhist prayer beads around his neck every day—you can tell he’s done way too many guilty deeds at a glance.]

“Prayer beads—it’s the prayer beads!”

There was definitely another secret in this school; to protect himself, the principal wore Buddhist prayer beads to prevent ghosts from seeking revenge.

Having found a clue, Chen Xuan sprinted frantically toward the principal’s office.

Seeing the direction Chen Xuan was running toward was the principal’s office, the ghosts of Sun Ruyun and Chen Qiankun suddenly sped up, wanting to stop him.

Chen Xuan instantly knew he had gambled correctly. It was only the third day of the dungeon, and the ghosts’ power was only forty percent unsealed. Although they were fast, there were still major limitations.

With two meters left, Chen Xuan finally found the principal’s office.

Looking at the tightly shut office door, Chen Xuan prayed silently, “The principal better be in there!”

Then, with a heavy BANG, he kicked open the office door.

“Student, what are you trying to do?!”

On the sofa in the principal’s office, a portly middle-aged man jumped in fright.

At this moment, the distance was down to the last meter.

Seeing the Buddhist prayer beads hanging around the middle-aged man’s neck, Chen Xuan didn’t have time to explain and slapped the principal right across the face.

While he was dizzy and disoriented…

“Hand it over!”

Chen Xuan snatched the prayer beads off the principal’s neck and rapidly hung them around his own.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Right at this moment, the ghosts of Sun Ruyun and Chen Qiankun stepped into the principal’s office.

Looking at the prayer beads around Chen Xuan’s neck, they didn’t dare approach any further.

When the principal saw two terrifying ghosts suddenly appear in his office, he shrieked in horror, “G-Ghosts—!”

In the next second, he actually fainted dead away from fright.

“I won’t let you off! Just you wait!”

Sun Ruyun glared fixedly at Chen Xuan, and after leaving behind the threat, she and Chen Qiankun vanished from the principal’s office.

“I… I survived!”

All strength was instantly drained from Chen Xuan as he flopped onto the sofa, gasping for air in huge gulps.

Yet he also knew that once all the power of these ghosts was unsealed, he would face even greater terror.

“Hope these prayer beads can hold out.”

Chen Xuan touched the prayer beads around his neck. He couldn’t tell what material they were made of, but the smooth prayer beads felt as warm and moist as jade, cold and cool to the touch.

He didn’t tell the other players about the prayer beads. After all, there was only one string; whether the other players lived or died depended on their own luck.

At this moment, another player, Wang Weiyang, was similarly surrounded by two ghosts.

“Have you seen my arms and legs?”

On Zhou Zheng’s body, where his arms should have been hung two pale legs, while at the position of his legs were two fair, slender arms.

With all four limbs on the ground, he crawled along the floor in an eerie, twisted posture.

Wang Weiyang instantly realized—his four limbs were precisely the arms and legs that had gone missing after Yang Lingling’s death.

And behind Wang Weiyang, another bone-chilling, icy voice sounded.

“Do you want a red vest?”

The skinned Wang Jianfeng stood behind Wang Weiyang.

Wang Weiyang’s last words before dying: “Fuck your mother…”