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Welcome Player Lin Xun to the Game.
The number of players in the Game has reached the limit.
The name of this Game instance is "Gui Qing Lou."
Current number of players in the instance: 21.
Instance coordinates: A certain brothel in Ancient Shengjing.
Main quest: Survive for 7 days and uncover the truth.
Game Tip: The Game contains hidden storylines that players need to discover on their own.
"Sumeru" is a live-streaming horror game where players can see the game’s bullet comments. However, this Game prohibits players from interacting with the comments; violators will be banned!
Lin Xun felt a flash of white light before he opened his eyes again, finding himself in front of an ancient and elegant building.
The building was designed as a three-story loft.
Had it not suffered a fire, it would have been quite magnificent.
Indeed, the brothel before him was a structure made up of crumbling walls.
Most of the rooms in the loft had been nearly completely burned away, revealing blackened walls, pillars, and beams.
The wall on the right was faintly still standing, allowing one to glimpse the grandeur that the brothel once possessed.
Leaning against the wall, the remnants of the unburned Glazed Tiles still faintly revealed their Jin Zi colors.
Lin Xun observed the scene before him intently.
His habit as a screenwriter made him attentive to the details around him, no matter the environment.
At that moment, he heard a woman sobbing nearby.
Oh my God, what happened? Why am I here? I want to get out, I want to get out!
The one crying was a Short-Haired Woman.
Lin Xun noticed that she wore a Wedding Ring on her hand.
"Stop crying! Listen to the instructions first!"
The voice belonged to a Robust Man, who wore a Black Tank Top. He had a buzz cut, scars on his face, and tattoos on his back.
Lin Xun furrowed his brow.
How did he know there were instructions?
Was this not his first time participating in this Game?
He glanced at the others once more.
Indeed, under the man's harsh reprimand, the others dared not speak.
At that moment, a line of three-dimensional golden characters appeared before everyone’s eyes.
【Game Background: This is the most famous brothel in Shengjing, home to the most beautiful women and the wealthiest men in the world. However, the desires, jealousy, extravagance, and greed that arise within this brothel gradually corrupt it.】
【Identity Card Distribution in Progress】
【Distribution Successful. Please check your identity.】
Lin Xun felt a sharp pain in the palm of his right hand.
Upon opening it, he was shocked to see a line of blood-red characters appearing on his palm.
【Identity: Destitute Poet】
Age: 25
Skills: None
Remarks: A gifted poet who achieved fame at sixteen, while an ungifted poet remains unsuccessful at twenty-five.
Lin Xun stared at the identity card in his palm, his anger boiling over.
He.
Lin Xun.
25 years old.
Occupation: Screenwriter.
His life felt like a complete failure!
Was this really not a mockery from the Game?
He pondered the phrase "not yet" carefully.
Not yet, meaning temporarily absent.
Temporarily absent doesn't mean it won't exist in the future.
A few seconds later, the red text in his palm gradually faded away.
At that moment, a translucent button appeared before Lin Xun.
[Do you wish to enter the Game? YES/NO]
Lin Xun glanced at the others, and sure enough, they all had the same line of text before them.
The Burly Man unhesitatingly pressed the YES button.
An elderly man with graying hair also pressed the YES button.
Seeing that both of them were fine, Lin Xun pressed the button as well.
The moment the button was pressed, the dilapidated brothel, reduced to ruins by fire, astonishingly transformed back into its most glorious state.
The grand brothel stood unobstructed, as years flowed like drunken clouds.
The willows danced low beneath the moonlight of the building, while songs filled the air like the wind beneath peach blossom fans.
Beyond the loft, lights sparkled brilliantly.
The large red lanterns hung from the eaves illuminated every inch of land in front of the brothel.
On the second-floor corridor, five Enchanting Women greeted guests with grace. Their charming smiles and captivating glances exuded endless allure.
But upon closer inspection, one would notice that these five had no feet.
They floated in mid-air, their bodies supported by bloody intestines.
As they moved seductively, the intestines beneath them danced gracefully as well.
More people pressed the YES button.
However, some of those who witnessed this scene ended up vomiting.
The woman who was crying, upon seeing the strange expressions on everyone's faces, looked even more desolate.
Her face was drenched in beads of sweat, and her right hand, hovering over the button, trembled uncontrollably.
At that moment, the Burly Man urged her, "Press it quickly!"
The woman's hand shook.
But she accidentally pressed the NO button instead.
Despair and disbelief filled her face.
"No! No! No!"
The woman's desperate cries echoed as a Blood Red Gate suddenly appeared in the void behind her.
Lin Xun had seen this door in the dark space before.
A pale hand slowly emerged from the gate and then tightly grasped the woman's neck.
Terror filled her face as she struggled desperately.
Yet in the next moment, she revealed a relieved smile in one direction.
With a crack, it happened.
The woman's neck snapped like a delicate bamboo, her head hanging lifelessly to one side, resembling a wilted bean sprout.
That hand, devoid of emotion, dragged the woman into the Blood Red Gate.
What followed was a sound of chewing that was utterly devoid of feeling yet filled with passion.
The door slowly vanished.
At that moment, the Game sent another notification.
[Number of Players: 20]
[All players have confirmed the start of the Game. Please enter the brothel.]
[Tonight is the night of the Oiran auction's first evening. It is destined to be a sleepless night!]
The remaining twenty individuals gradually entered the brothel.
Lin Xun stepped into the grand hall on the first floor.
Inside, the hall was adorned with Yun Ding Tan Mu beams, Crystal Jade Bi lights, pearl curtains, and Fan Jin bases, exuding opulence and luxury.
At the front stood a theater towering over a person’s height.
Surrounding the theater were Jiao Xiao Bao Luo Zhang drapes, embroidered with silver threads and Crabapple Blossom patterns. As the wind stirred, they fluttered like clouds drifting over a fantastical sea.
In front of the theater, there were four rows of tables and chairs.
The first row was crafted from golden silk nanmu.
The second row was made of agarwood.
The third row was constructed from rosewood.
The fourth row consisted of ordinary wooden tables and chairs.
At that moment, a ghostly figure resembling an old madam suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
This ghost was plump, with a waist as thick as a barrel, and an aura of death surrounded her.
There aren't many ancient-style ghost films.
The pinnacle of the Ghost Madam's appearance could only be compared to characters like the Black Mountain Old Demon.
If the courtesans in the brothels were like Nie Xiaoqian, they would surely prefer to die under the peony flowers, living on as spirits of romance!
However, the appearance of the Ghost Madam before us was quite novel.
One could see that her left cheek was painted with extreme makeup.
Her skin was as white as a wall, her lips as red as blood, and her eyes were painted black, resembling ping pong balls without any whites, staring intently at the players.
Her right half of the face was missing.
To be precise, she had no right half of her face at all.
What remained was a cluster of flesh resembling pearls, as if a giant apple snail had laid eggs on her visage.
The dense mass of flesh covered the other half of Ghost Madam's face.
[Name: Ghost Madam]
[Note: She is truly one of a kind in the brothel!]
A girl gasped in fright at the sight.
Ghost Madam then said languidly, "Please take your seats, Oiran will be here shortly!"
[Player, I bought your first death. Please trigger the taboo early and die, okay?]
[Wang Defa, this old madam has quite a unique appearance!]
[Hahaha, I agree! Look at this player's unfortunate look; they are definitely going to be the first to die!]
At that moment, a barrage of comments flew past Lin Xun's eyes.
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