Take A Bite of The Terrifying BOSS and You’ll Be in Love!

Yu Qing’s pupils were dilated, and his breathing was getting faster. He felt the tentacles were getting tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter…

As if they were going to cut him in half and crush all his internal organs in the next second.

He was about to die…

The energy and blood surged up in his body, and his violent heartbeat vibrated his chest. However, the strength of the knife in Yu Qing’s hand did not weaken at all. The veins on the back of his white hand were bulging. He suddenly said: “Do you want to kill me?”

The BOSS was unmoved and still looked at him.

Neither admitted nor denied.

“Even if you kill me, you will never get the power of the earrings, but if you let me go…” Yu Qing raised his voice and stated the conditions loudly: “Let me go, and I will tell you how to extract the power.”

The BOSS stared at him, his beast-like eyes covering him completely. They looked at each other like a lion looking down at a rabbit. He had almost no possibility of escaping.

As a result, the tentacles on his waist gradually loosened. Yu Qing seized the moment, took a few deep breaths, reached out decisively, and wrapped his arms around the man’s neck. He murmured softly, and his warm lips came close again, disrupting the other person’s sight, “Baby.”

He suddenly spoke and changed to a more intimate title: “Do you know that there is an old saying among humans, called… gentle knife is the fatal knife?”

Before he finished speaking, the knife had already pierced the tentacle on his waist!

The BOSS’s pupils dilated, and his tentacles began to shrink in an instant. Yu Qing took advantage of this opportunity to quickly get up, run away, and stay away.

Time passed by minute by minute, but the emptiness behind him seemed to be unable to be shaken off.

Yu Qing felt cold, his hair stood on end, and goosebumps appeared on his body, but he did not dare to stop or even look back.

Because he had an intuition that as soon as he turned around, those hellish, scarlet eyes would look at him.

Those eyes followed him lightly, watching him run for his life, watching him running around, like a cat playing with a mouse. After a while, he seemed to find it interesting, and suddenly chuckled, and two hands made of mist were put on his shoulders, fiercely pressing.

“Um…cough!” The force was very strong, forcing him to stop his running.

Ding!

Yu Qing’s heart stopped, and he was forced to stop. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his body, and he let the hands delicately touch his chin, the tips of his ears, and his cheeks, wiping away his sweat and blood.

After a while, as if the hand felt enough, it picked up his hair again, slowly picked it up, tied his waist-length hair behind him, and tied it into a loose low ponytail.

Then, a quiet and sweet voice sounded in his ears, faint, and seemed to come from a distance.

Yu Qing heard him say: “The game has begun.”

It started…

The next second, Yu Qing suddenly woke up and sat up from the hospital bed. The cold sweat on his body almost soaked through his thin shirt.

He hurriedly reached out and touched his ear—there was no injury!

He vaguely remembered the black hand had touched his ear just now. Did the BOSS treat his injury, or… was that experience just a dream?

Yu Qing couldn’t tell the difference.

Just as he was about to put on his shoes and get out of bed, he realized the broken hair that was originally in his ears was gone?

With a faint look in his eyes, Yu Qing reached out to grab behind him. His hair fell loose, and he pulled out a… leather case.

It was the leather case that had been swallowed by the black mist when he first entered the dungeon and escaped.

The BOSS had given it back to him…

At the same time, [Ding——] the system announced: [Congratulations to the host for unlocking the epic hidden mission and playing games with the BOSS.]

Yu Qing: “?”

[All game rules are formulated by the BOSS; I wish you a happy game~]

“…”

Following Yu Qing’s movements, the bell on his wrist jingled, waking up Qian Lai in the bed next to him in the dark night, and also stopping the little girl humming outside from jumping around.

Yu Qing turned around, looked at Qian Lai, and both of them silently stared at the door.

Ta da da, da da…

Outside the corridor, the little girl’s singing was no longer there, and her footsteps slowed down, getting closer and closer to them, closer…

Squeak— the old ward door was pushed open, and something slowly walked in.

.

At the same time, the morgue on the ninth floor was already surrounded by thick darkness.

The white walls began to become shabby, and black or red blood began to leak out.

Da da da.

The wall clock above moved ethereally, constantly reminding people to tighten the last string in their hearts.

Hu Biao was forced to accept the task of “guarding the morgue.” He dragged his scarred body and huddled in a corner where he thought he was safe, staring at the comments sporadically passing by in the live broadcast room.

[I bet this is the most interesting live broadcast room tonight. This place will be lively after twelve o’clock. Looking forward to it~ Looking forward to it~]

[Host, host, be brave, weren’t you teasing the female nurse during the day? That thing is a ghost, and these are ghosts too. Since you have nothing to do, why not pick a corpse you like?]

[Oh, yes, yes, it’s so exciting. Host, go ahead and do it. We’ll reward you if you do. Don’t you need points to buy potions and heal yourself?]

No one knew whether it was the evil in his heart or the instigation of the audience, but Hu Biao hesitated for a moment. He was really bold and slowly walked toward a pretty-looking female corpse.

It had been quiet all night. The corpse… shouldn’t… resist, right?

With his actions, the number of live viewers began to rise, and the audience’s emotions gradually increased.

[Yes, that’s right. Yu Qing was teleported here in the first place and passed easily!]

[Hahaha, Yu Qing walked out of the morgue in a few minutes. We believe you can too!]

Hu Biao’s body was in great pain, and the pain was so intense that it made him anxious.

He never knew that being injured was such a torturous thing.

He was actually not in the mood!

But the injury was too serious, and he couldn’t survive without points.

The man’s Adam’s apple rolled, and after thinking for a moment, he could only slowly stretch out his hand to untie the clothes of the female corpse. He was thinking of a quick fix, but before he was halfway through untying it, suddenly, bang— the light above his head suddenly went out, and the smell of blood around him grew thicker and thicker. When his vision adapted to the darkness, he saw that the female corpse sat up straight, turned her head, and a weird smile appeared on her cheeks: “Hee hee, I am a rabbit, an unqualified rabbit…”

“Ah ah ah Ah…”

Hu Biao was immediately frightened and fell to the ground. He collapsed a little, he began to repent for the evil he had done and kowtowed to the live broadcast room.

However, no one took pity on him, and there was a wave of sarcastic laughter, all making fun of him.

[Tch, that’s too much of a waste, isn’t it? What else would you do besides cry? If Yu Qing hadn’t been sleeping and there was nothing interesting, I wouldn’t have come here to hurt my eyes!]

[Are you worthy enough to covet my wife? Pooh! Don’t even look at what you are!]

[Everyone, there is something new happening at Yu Qing’s place, ahhhhh, so excited! Go, go, go!]

Because of this sentence, the number of people in the live broadcast room dropped sharply. Yu Qing didn’t even show up, and took away the few hundred viewers he had left…

Da, da, da…

The diligent second hand kept turning. Well, it was finally midnight!

At twelve o’clock, all the corpses turned their heads and focused on him.

Immediately, the headlights in the morgue went out, and weird chewing sounds were heard one after another. In the darkness, the small live broadcast screen belonging to Hu Biao flashed a few times and disappeared completely!

The next second, the loud system announcement spread to everyone’s ears.

[Ding dong——]

[Latest news: “Angel Mental Sanatorium” dungeon, current number of survivors: 5]

[There are still six days and one night before the end of the game, hosts should keep up their efforts~]

Five people?

Obviously, there were still ten people when they signed up in the morning, and with six days and one night left, half of them were dead!

The mortality rate was somewhat higher than he expected.

The system would not report the cause of death of other players. Yu Qing had no way of knowing the specific information, but he saw the number of people in his live broadcast room was increasing and the comment was flooding the screen like crazy.

[Wife, Hu Biao is such a waste, he can’t have fun with a corpse!]

[Wife, Chen Qimin is such a waste, he can’t make his eyes red!]

[Wife, Zhang Si is such a waste, he can’t take out a golden needle, so you are the best~]

At this time, Yu Qing’s pupils staring at the door gradually became incredulous.

The person who walked in was not a little girl at all, but…