Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Chapter 113 Love Orphanage (3)

"What else can you do? Just make whatever you have." Bai Xi took out a bag of rice from the dusty corner. Can you get enough ten?

Seeing Bai Xi picking up the bag of rice and about to pour it into the bowl, Xia Lingge quickly stopped her: "What are you doing?"

Bai Xi was a little confused: "Let's make porridge. This little rice is obviously not enough to make rice."

"There's no need to pour it all in." Xia Lingge took out a handful of rice from the rice bag and counted only five or six grains. "It's enough to make porridge with these."

"Can……"

Bai Xi looked at the grains of rice that could not be found in the water, and hesitated: "Can this little rice be used to make porridge... You can't even see the shadow."

"This doesn't seem to be the point." Xia Lingge washed the rice, put it in the pot and plugged it in. The rice cooker lit up and started to cook gurglingly.

She stared at the red dot that lit up, "Didn't you notice? The food in the kitchen is almost the same as in reality, even the taste is the same. But this is a game, we are raising ghost children, and ghost children Isn’t it weird to eat food from strangers?”

When Bai Xi listened to her analysis, her dull mind suddenly started to tremble. She looked at the half piece of spinach she was still holding at a loss, and opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

"Let's do this first."

Xia Lingge raised her eyes, and the little head peeping behind the kitchen door suddenly retracted. She casually dropped her wet hands and asked as if unintentionally: "I noticed that you didn't seem nervous at all when you came to this dungeon, and you were inexplicably so. Somewhat...pleasant?"

She deliberated before saying such emotional words.

"Pleasure doesn't count, but it's not that scary either." Bai Xi replied, "Maybe I lived in an orphanage for a while when I was young, so I'm less afraid of this place, and those ghost children don't seem to be anything. Aggression.”

Xia Lingge nodded: "So in the future, remember to be restrained."

They are in a game and cannot tolerate any mistakes.

Like a bucket of cold water pouring down on her head, Bai Xi, who was still immersed in the fun stories of her childhood, suddenly woke up. She concealed the loss and compromise in her eyes, did not speak, and just gave a soft 'hmm'.

Simple meals are ready in no time.

They carried the food to the original classroom and found that the ghost children were really sitting there upright. Xia Lingge and Bai Xi looked at each other and distributed the food evenly in front of the ghost children. Waiting for Xia Lingge When Ling Ge was about to put down the fifth pair of bowls and chopsticks, he discovered that one of the ghost children was missing.

"Why are there only four..."

She couldn't help but murmur.

'Crackling--'!
There was a sudden commotion, like a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Xia Lingge walked to the corridor in a few steps. The narrow corridor was now in a mess. Wei Xuchen was breathing heavily, his eyes flashing with a arrogant and extremely excited look, and he stared intently. The ghost boy he threw to the ground.

The boy's forehead seemed to have been scratched by sharp sawdust, and blood was dripping down.

"what happened?"

Bai Xi also ran out and exclaimed when he saw the scene in front of him. "Bah! This young master thought he was so powerful." Wei Xuchen patted the dust on his palms. Seeing that the remaining four people were attracted, he said with a little pride, "This game is not as complicated as we thought. Look, what? Damn kid, didn't you fall to the ground with just a slap from me?"

Xu Sheng stared at the expressionless boy who was covering his arms, then his eyes fell on Wei Xuchen: "What are you doing here?"

"Me? Isn't my forehead injured? I'm looking for medicine." Wei Xuchen replied subconsciously, but immediately felt something was wrong. "What are you asking? It's not you who caused this young master to be like this."

Xu Sheng stopped looking at him. The boy still stared at them expressionlessly. Xu Sheng slowly walked up to him, raised his foot and stepped on the boy's wound. The bright red blood flowed more rapidly. Xu Sheng stared at the boy. The viscous liquid in the pool made him feel extremely comfortable as if he had found an outlet for his boredom. He quietly increased the intensity and glanced at Xia Lingge and Bai Xi: "What are you doing again?"

"G-make food for them..." Bai Xi replied.

"Did you really do it?" Wei Xuchen looked at them as if they were fools. "Don't call these little monsters ghosts. Even if they are real people, I don't care about them."

"Okay, no need to talk about this now."

Xu Sheng raised his foot and kicked the blood-stained boy aside: "Since these ghost children have no power to resist now, it's better to do less than to do more."

He spoke cryptically but everyone present understood what he meant. Wei Xuchen laughed, raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "It's rare that we have the same opinion sometimes."

"But, isn't this not good?" Bai Xi wanted to stop them. "They didn't hurt us, and they don't have the power to restrain chickens. Why should we attack them?"

"Stupid." Xu Sheng sneered coldly.

"That's right." Wei Xuchen rarely said anything, "If you don't have the ability to do it, just wait for us to do it. Don't be idle here and hold us back."

Bai Xi was speechless, and his eyes fell on Jiang Wu, who had been watching the excitement, "You, do you think so too?"

Jiang Wu shrugged indifferently: "Don't ask me, I don't know."

"Okay, get out of the way."

Wei Xuchen pushed Bai Xi away, humming a song and walked towards the classroom with Xu Sheng. Xia Lingge stood by and watched their every move silently. When Wei Xuchen passed by, she suddenly noticed the bandaged wound on his forehead. The location of the wound was exactly the same as that of the ghost boy, and he couldn't help but his eyes flashed.

The sound of fighting soon came from the classroom not far away. Xia Lingge walked over slowly and saw Wei Xuchen and Xu Sheng stabbing the four ghost children with sharp wooden thorns, but the four ghost children They seemed to be unconscious and silent, no matter how many times they were stabbed, they just looked at them quietly with no expression on their faces.

Wei Xuchen and Xu Sheng frowned. Xu Sheng took out a lighter from his pocket and weighed it. Wei Xuchen's eyes lit up: "I'll do it."

He piled up the smashed wooden tables and lit them with a lighter. The blazing fire instantly distorted their faces. Wei Xuchen grabbed a ghost girl and threw it into the fire without saying a word. Bai Xi held her The hand on the sleeve suddenly tightened, Xia Lingge glanced at her and said nothing.

The fire was burning, and the four ghost children were fluttering wildly in the fire. Xia Lingge looked carefully, and felt that there was a hint of darkness on their expressionless faces, and the fierce fire burned their skin. There was a loud noise, and the charred flesh mixed with the strong stench floated in the room.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Wei Xuchen waved his hand and stared at the ghost child with a frown: "What on earth are these things? You can't die like this?"

(End of this chapter)