1. “Welcome to the horror game ‘Hidden Hook.’ Are you ready to give it everything you’ve got?”
Su Yizhe transmigrated into a horror game. Even more terrifying than being on the verge of death was the fact that he couldn’t stop crying in all kinds of situations. Everyone around him laughed at him without restraint.
Black mist curled around him from behind. Cool, pale lips gently brushed the tears from the corners of his eyes, while their owner lifted his eyelids slightly and glanced indifferently at the crowd.
2. “Kid, this is my game. Tell me, should you kill me, or her?” The evil spirit’s narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes were filled with tender, lingering affection, while a chilling smile curled his lips.
Su Yizhe said nothing. He calmly glanced at the terrified woman on the ground, then looked back at the evil spirit.
“Sorry, adults have to make their own choices.” Smiling, Su Yizhe picked up a dagger and plunged it into the woman. At the same time, an ice blade pierced the evil spirit’s chest.
Absurd version:
3.
A temple empty of all people.
The evil spirit sat on the divine steps, cradling a fox with a lonely expression. “Little Baka, are you any good at this or not? How many times have you summoned her now?”
At that, the snow-white fox in his arms glared and said, “Maybe you should ask yourself why you can’t summon your own wife back.”
“Aren’t you the only Fox God in the world? Why can’t you manage this one little thing?”
“Because you killed all the other gods, that’s why! I haven’t even learned the Beast Tribe’s inheritance yet.”