Chapter 62: Death (2)

*Warning: the content below might not be suitable for children under the age of 13. If you’re under this age, please read with caution. Contain: conversation that has much darker implied meanings.*

Huo Yingsu stood motionless, looking at the corpses on the ground.

She had no idea who were the others and only one of them.

...

[Oh, oh, she finally see it!]

[Ah, will we be able to see Huo Yingsu cry this time?]

[I have long want to see a beautiful girl cry!]

[So twisted, but I love it]

[Ying Ying, look over here~, sister wants to comfort you]

[Look, we have given you a lot of survival points, come and entertain us well~]

[Hahaha]

[I really want to see the breakdown of these people whenever someone they cared for died in front of them. Hey Huo Yingsu, why don’t you show any other expression than that stiff one?]

[How about smiling? I can even give you 1000 survival points if you can smile at this moment]

[Wow, above, you’re ruthless]

[Having fun with the death of other people, isn’t this the norm in the Live Stream Horror Survival Game? Don’t speak as if you don’t have fun watching these people’s broken and desperate reactions]

[When you fully get assimilated with the Live Stream Horror Survival Game, you will understand that watching other people’s death is really fun.]

...

They were really mean.

Huo Yingsu could see the barrage very clearly and the laughter of these viewers just made her felt as if there was a knife slicing through her heart.

The breakdown of the players, huh?

Even though Huo Yingsu disliked these viewers and really wanted to tear them apart, but she also knew that if she wanted to get more survival points, she would have to cater to their willfulness.

How did the heroine survive in the Live Stream Horror Survival Game?

She had read the novel from the beginning to the end.

At that time, Huo Yingsu only thought that whoever created that story was crazy to create so many characters who enjoyed the pain of others.

But after coming here...

Huo Yingsu felt that she somewhat understood.

Because for the platers who were chosen to enter the Live Stream Horror Survival Game, if they could not enjoy the suffering of others, they would only feel even more pain in their heart every single time they saw destruction.

They have two options: either accept or endure it.

Accepting it would perhaps turned them into the crazy people like those viewers who could laugh and have fun when watching other people’s death. Or when they saw other people having a mental breakdown and fell into despair, they would cheer and laugh instead.

Some of them might have helped Huo Yingsu to a certain degree.

But it could not change the fact that they were all people or beings who only wanted to have fun and watch as they all fell into despairs in the Live Stream Horror Survival Game.

"Goodbye, Pan Hailin," Huo Yingsu whispered in a low voice and then she looked at the barrage, gave a smile and then turned around without hesitation.

She could hear the sound of footsteps coming from the other rooms, meaning that those players would come back soon.

With her pitiful strength, staying there would be the same as seeking her own death.

She couldn’t die.

Not now.

Not because of her ridiculous kindness.

Kindness...

Is it even necessary to maintain any sense of kindness within the Live Stream Horror Survival Game?

...

[Oh, Huo Yingsu adapted faster than what I thought]

[She smiled! I’ll give the survival points as promised! Very ruthless! Truly to my liking! Please entertain me more, Huo Yingsu!]

[Hoo, her expression barely changed]

[Wow, I thought that Pan Hailin’s death would make her expression change and have a breakdown, but it seems that she’s stronger than what I thought]

[Eh too bad]

[Don’t worry, when we reach Huo Yingsu’s real world, we might be able to see her truly changing her expression and have a mental breakdown. At that time, the scene would be much more pleasurable and interesting]

[Oh, oh, oh, I can’t wait for that! It would be much more interesting that this scene]

[Hmm, does it mean that Huo Yingsu is not that kind?]

[Maybe she’s just more pragmatic]

[And her senses are quite sharp too. The other players are coming out and she’s avoiding any direct confrontation with them.]

[Yes, but where is she going, though? Why is she going up instead of going down?]

[Eh, you’re right. Where are you going, Huo Yingsu?]

...

At this moment, Huo Yingsu continued climbing the apartment.

She knew that the barrage was still watching her and right now, she had no idea what kind of feeling that she truly has.

Regret?

Pan Hailin had helped Huo Yingsu a little bit and it was obvious that the other party was trying to ask for her help before her death.

But because Huo Yingsu was too weak...

She couldn’t do anything.

Pity?

She does have some pity for Pan Hailin, but thinking about so many people who died in the Live Stream Horror Survival Game, she really couldn’t muster any sympathy or pity for all of them.

Many worlds were destroyed during the Live Stream Horror Survival Game’s process.

She had no idea about the truth of the world.

The author of that novel never wrote what the heroine finally found out at the last moment of her life.

It only depicted what she finally chose to do.

The male lead naturally supported her.

...That could be said to be the only comfort thorough the entire journey filled with bloodsheds and cruelty in the Live Stream Horror Survival Game.

Tep.

Splash!

"It’s raining," Huo Yingsu muttered as she looked up.

The rooftop door was unlocked and the moment she came out, the rain immediately drenched her.

Looking up, Huo Yingsu could see the pale sky above her and then she laughed.

Since she had come to this world, she just had to accept and play by their rules.

Why should she think so much?