jdhmnovel Chapter 183 The Beautiful NPC in the Horror Game 8
Chapter 183 The Beautiful NPC in the Horror Game 8
Ding Jinshan left first and was now talking to an elderly woman in a room.
An old, hunchbacked woman, with cloudy eyes and fingers wrinkled like bark, was trembling as she held the rice spoon tightly. The rusty iron rice spoon made a harsh sound as it scraped against the bottom of the basin.
"Auntie, can you give me a white or red rose?" Ding Jinshan put on a hypocritical smile and pretended to be enthusiastic.
The old woman looked at him coldly and said, "You want to eat? I'll give it to you after you eat."
The old woman's voice was hoarse and harsh. She pointed at the empty bowl and didn't know what to let Ding Jinshan eat.
Can you get flowers just by eating?
Ding Jinshan suddenly became happy, but looking at the empty basin, he asked in confusion: "Auntie, there is nothing here, what do you want me to eat?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a strange smile broke out on the old woman's withered, wrinkled face. With a wave of her hand, the empty basin in her hand turned into a pot of steaming rice.
Just through the lid, it looked very strange, a red lump, and I had no idea what it was.
"Eat and I'll give you the flowers. If you don't want to eat, get out." The old woman pressed her hands, which were as wrinkled as tree bark, on the lid of the pot, and her lifeless, dark eyes stared at Ding Jinshan in front of her.
Ding Jinshan felt inexplicably nervous, but when he thought about how he had finally found an NPC and could get flowers just by having a meal, he didn't want to give up this great opportunity.
It may look a bit weird, but what if it tastes good?
Besides, he was indeed hungry.
"Auntie, I want to eat. Please give me a bowl." He pointed at the pot that was still steaming and smiled.
The old woman suddenly stopped smiling and moved behind Ding Jinshan. She patted his shoulder with her cool hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Young man, you can't regret it once you've made up your mind!"
Ding Jinshan clenched his fists and made up his mind when he thought of the 9.99 million bonus.
"Don't worry, Auntie, I'll eat it!"
After he finished speaking, the old woman produced a bowl with a bloody meat paste in it. After opening the lid, the smell from the entire pot wafted out, an extremely disgusting smell of blood and rot.
Ding Jinshan stood there, and a terrible thought suddenly popped into his mind.
Could this be...
But he had already agreed, and this old woman was not someone to be trifled with. She simply put the bowl into his mouth and forcefully poured the drink into his mouth.
The fishy smell hit him in the face, almost blocking Ding Jinshan's entire senses.
He tried to pry the old woman's hand out to get some room to breathe, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a long, thin object got stuck in his throat.
“Ugh…” Ding Jinshan pushed the old woman away with great force and fell to the ground, vomiting.
However, the old woman covered his mouth tightly again, forcing him to suddenly swallow in the process.
The disgusting taste attacked Ding Jinshan's taste buds. He vomited until his stomach was acidic, but he didn't dare to stop.
Seeing that he had successfully swallowed it, the old woman took out a white rose from her pocket with satisfaction and threw it on the ground.
Then he disappeared silently in the house, leaving Ding Jinshan feeling disgusted and desperate.
He coughed and gasped violently, then crawled over little by little and picked up the white rose stained with meat paste.
A disgusting and fishy smell came, and he held the rhizome tightly, and blood immediately gushed out from his palm.
...
Compared with Ding Jinshan, Pan Yong was not so lucky.
As soon as he reached the fourth floor, he was dragged to the ground.
At the end of the corridor was a tall and bloated woman. The flickering light from the wall lamp fell on her broad shoulders, illuminating her face that was covered with fat and had crowded features.
The pair of gray eyes were fixed on Pan Yong, with a vicious and sticky look.
Immediately afterwards, the entire fourth floor was filled with Pan Yong’s screams and cries for help, “Help…Help!”
But no one paid any attention.
Finally, he was broken into pieces and sent to the old woman.
The fat woman sat down and ate heartily a bowl of meat paste that the old woman had just cooked.
...
In the first room on the right side of the fourth floor, Ou Shanhua met a weird woman. She was holding a strange doll and smiling at him miserably.
Ou Shanhua walked over slowly and asked carefully, "Hello, can you give me a red or white rose?"
The woman tilted her head, twisting it at a weird angle, her face stiff and pale, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing an exaggerated and twisted smile.
"Why are you here? Don't lie to me."
Ou Shanhua clenched his fists, slowly took out a photo from his pocket, and handed it to the woman with a soft expression: "This is my daughter, Lele, seven years old."
"She has leukemia and needs a lot of money for surgery. I came here to treat her."
Having said that, her face was replaced by heaviness and fatigue.
"For so many years, I have been doing odd jobs everywhere to earn money for Lele's illness, which has ruined my health. Now I have a cerebral infarction and I won't live long. But I want to see my Lele living safely and healthily before I die..."
After Ou Shanhua finished speaking, the room was quiet for a long time.
The woman who had been scare Ou Shanhua with her severed head and bared her teeth remained silent for a long time, turned her head back, took out a red rose from the doll in her arms, and handed it to her.
"for you."
Ou Shanhua was a little surprised. She didn't expect it to be so simple. She looked at the woman gratefully and bowed deeply. "Thank you."
"Don't let me down. You must rescue your daughter."
The woman patted the broken doll in her arms, grinned, a tear slowly flowed from the corner of her eye, and then she began to sing a nursery rhyme:
"Good baby, mommy holds you.
No worries today...
The evening breeze blows, spring comes,
Children go to bed early...
Eeyore, eyore,
Farewell today..."
The beautiful and melodious singing spread throughout the entire fourth floor, echoing in the empty corridor, over and over again, making people feel uncomfortable.
Xue Yi looked up the information of this NPC, but found out that she was a poor mother who fell in love and got pregnant early, and finally gave birth to a child but died of congenital heart disease.
Because she failed to save her own child, she was willing to give Ou Shanhua a chance.
It is a sad past. The designer typed a few words on the keyboard and arbitrarily defined her pain, but the person in the game actually hugged a broken doll day after day, treating it as his own child who died of a heart attack.
Day after day, experiencing pain.