I became the horror CP machine in the copy of Lianzong

Chapter 10 Kill him

Night becomes day.

In the eyes of Shen Qingmeng and Zhan Xiuyun, after they were taken to that room by the director, they stayed for less than three hours.

But even so, after seeing the director, no one dared to question him at all.

"Look for the item [wedding ring] necessary for the wedding. If you can't find it, hehe... I am willing to assimilate you and stay here to become one of us."

After finishing speaking, all the staff standing behind the director let out sinister laughter.

Everyone was trembling with fright, but they didn't dare to delay, they hurriedly set off and returned to the cabin again.

But as soon as he entered the cabin, Song Siyu said dissatisfiedly: "There is no clue at all, how can we find it?"

Shen Qingmeng is also frowning at this time, if she wants to find a wedding ring... then the most likely place is the wedding room.

And when she had hallucinations before, she saw the wedding ring on the dressing table in the wedding room.

But... Thinking of the warning from the woman on the loudspeaker, Shen Qingmeng's tangled brows were all wrinkled.

If her guess is correct, one part of the power on this ship comes from the director, and the other part belongs to that woman.

And she was the only one among the few who could hear her, which meant that her existence was special.

Maybe...she might be able to enter the wedding room.

Thinking of this, she quietly pulled Zhan Xiuyun's sleeve beside her and said, "The wedding ring should be in the wedding room, but I need someone to watch out for me at the door."

A look of surprise flashed across Zhan Xiuyun's face. How could she be so sure that the ring was in the wedding room? Could it be that what happened here really had something to do with her?
With doubts, he followed Shen Qingmeng's footsteps.

Soon, the two came to the wedding room.

Thinking of that voice reminding Shen Qingmeng again and again not to enter this room, but everything is pointed here.

She felt that it was necessary to go in and take a look.

Shen Qingmeng stood at the door of the room and took a deep breath, as if she had made enough mental preparations, she slowly reached out and touched the metal doorknob, and turned it gently.

"click"

The door opened, revealing a narrow gap.

Shen Qingmeng poked her head cautiously, and two red candles were instantly lit in the dark room.

The two held their breath and walked in slowly.

The flickering candlelight reflected on Liang Ri's face, making him look extraordinarily weird.

But Zhan Xiuyun couldn't wait to look at the dressing cabinet, and saw a heart-shaped ring box quietly placed there.

He immediately rushed forward and opened the box.

【Wedding ring】!
It turned out to be a 【Wedding Ring】!
Zhan Xiuyun quickly put away the ring box, turned to Shen Qingmeng and asked in a cold voice: "What do you mean by all this? Did you arrange it?"

"I arrange a fart!"

Shen Qing dreamed that she really got the ring, and she was very happy in her heart.

But when asked by Zhan Xiuyun, she immediately retorted seriously: "Brother, please use your brain."

"This is the wedding room. Before getting married, the bride has to sit in front of the dressing table to make up. The wedding ring she carries will naturally be placed where she can see it."

It was reasonable, but he still had doubts.

But at this moment, there were only two candles suddenly turned into six.

Immediately after a gust of dark wind blew by, countless black figures appeared all around instantly.

At the same time, that indifferent mechanical voice sounded again.

"Guest No. [-]'s trust value has fallen into a crisis of trust and entered the test phase. If he fails, he will be obliterated!"

After the voice fell, countless black figures in the room rushed towards them.

Zhan Xiuyun subconsciously pulled Shen Qingmeng and held her tightly in her arms.

"Testing begins."

The gloomy voice came again: "The relationship between guests No. 15 was detected: husband and wife, current trust level: 61, heartbeat value: 15, woman's affection for the man: 30, man's affection for the woman: [-]"

"The task begins, please reach the trust level: 30 within the specified time, the favorability level reaches 70, and the task will be obliterated if the task fails."

"The countdown begins..."

Following the sound of "tick" in the ears of the two, countless black shadows lifted the two of them high and ruthlessly threw them towards the marriage bed.

But the two of them didn't land on the bed, but fell quickly, like falling into a bottomless black hole.

When the two opened their eyes at a loss, the scene in front of them made them both startled.

This is……

Shen Qingmeng sat at the dining table and looked at the delicious food on the big table in front of her, uncontrollably looking at the clock on the wall.

It was already 12 o'clock, and Zhan Xiuyun hadn't come back yet.

Today is their wedding anniversary, and she cooks all the meals on this table, just to celebrate this day.

But who knew that it was after 2 o'clock in the evening that he came late, reeking of alcohol.

Shen Qing was inexplicably sad, although it had been a long time, but she never seemed to forget this day in her heart.

Time passed quickly, and Zhan Xiuyun, who also couldn't control his body, staggered back home.

Shen Qing dreamed about it, and hurried forward to help her.

"Xiuyun, why did you come back so late? Did you drink outside?"

But he didn't want to be waved away by Zhan Xiuyun, and he scolded angrily: "It's none of your business, what is your identity? What qualifications do you have to control me. Get out, don't let me see you."

"I prepared a table of delicious food, today is..."

Shen Qingmeng couldn't suppress the grievance in her heart, she moved her fingers and spoke softly.

But who knew that before she finished speaking, Zhan Xiuyun glanced at the plates and bowls on the table, and tore off the tablecloth.

With the sound of "crackling", apart from the meals carefully prepared by Shen Qingmeng, her heart was broken into a pool.

"Stop pretending to me here, I feel disgusted when I see you, go back to your room."

As he spoke, he pulled his tie vigorously, swayed and walked upstairs.

Zhan Xiuyun, who was also in his body, saw Shen Qingmeng, who was full of tears, cleaning up the mess little by little at the moment he left.

Even if her fingers were cut, she didn't respond.

Immediately after the screen changed, Shen Qingmeng was strangled by Zhan Xiuyun's neck.

"Pay! Can you afford it? I warned you not to touch my things with your dirty hands."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Xiuyun ruthlessly threw Shen Qingmeng to the ground.

Letting the fragments of the broken vase on the ground pierce her palm and forehead, he turned a blind eye and walked away.

And the vase is just an ordinary decoration.

Zhan Xiuyun never knew that he was so hateful.

He watched Shen Qingmeng clean up the broken porcelain pieces, and watched her run around looking for a vase that was exactly the same as the broken one and put it back.

Similar scenes were played continuously, uncovering the scars on Shen Qingmeng's heart time and time again.

But at this moment, a cold and gloomy voice suddenly came to her mind.

"Hate him! Kill him, this is what you should do. Come out of the haze of the past, only by killing him can you regain your life."

Shen Qingmeng's thoughts were infected by that voice bit by bit, and the hatred in her chest was like churning waves hitting her rationality that was about to lose control.

(End of this chapter)