160: Chapter 160 A Family

They had seen corpses before.

What appeared before them was the corpse of the Boyfriend, with a ring of broken scabs around his neck.

His entire body was wrapped in white wax, the paint clearly freshly applied and still glistening with the sheen of the wax coating.

His expression was incredibly ferocious; one could imagine how desperate he must have been before he died.

The three people trapped in the Dormitory saw this, and their expressions were clearly even worse than Chen Mo's group.

After all, more people had died on their side last night.

"It really was turned into a wax figure. Hey! Kid, what exactly did you encounter last night?" the Forbidden Young Master asked.

Chen Mo did not hold anything back and told everyone about the ghost in detail.

Then, Chen Mo reminded them: "I have a proposal that requires your agreement."

"We have roughly figured out the rules of this Wax Museum, and we will need to participate in the Demon Game shortly."

"This is a mandatory weakening of one side's strength, causing a part of your body to turn into a wax figure, and it is also the source of conflict between players."

"So... in the game later, we can choose to have one side concede directly to achieve a balance in wax body parts."

"For example: If our team loses again today, our hands might both turn into wax figures."

"But if you concede, the punishment you receive will be the same as what we encountered on the first day, with only one hand turning into a wax figure."

"This way, both of our groups will have the ability to protect ourselves at night."

"If there is still a Demon Game in the next two days, we will also proactively concede. The team with more wax-ified body parts will stay in the Dormitory at night."

"The team with fewer wax-ified body parts will be responsible for going out to search for clues at night."

"Doing this can also reduce physical exertion."

Hearing Chen Mo's proposal, the Little Fatty agreed.

He had already witnessed Chen Mo's skills last night; after unlocking the single ability of the outfit, he had already displayed super strength.

But the Forbidden Young Master and the Patient frowned upon hearing this.

Chen Mo's meaning was very clear: today, he wanted them to concede directly and lose the use of one arm.

"Kid, stop joking. If you want to deceive people, you need at least a little logic."

"You want us to reduce our survival ability to trust you? Why should we trust you? It was precisely because of your leadership that 3 people died last night!"

Jiang Xinyi wanted to retort.

If you had been the one leading everyone out last night, at least half the people would have died by now.

But she did not say it; standing up to support Chen Mo at this moment would look more like it had been premeditated.

However, the Man in Military Uniform, who had been serious and had never spoken, opened his mouth at this moment: "I think he is right; we should concede."

"What?" The Forbidden Young Master was full of disbelief upon hearing this.

He turned his head to look at the Man in Military Uniform, wanting to curse, but when he saw the terrifying scar on the other person's face, he instantly wilted.

"No... who is the captain anyway?" the Forbidden Young Master said.

The Man in Military Uniform took a step forward, looming over the Forbidden Young Master and staring down at him.

"Hmm? Do you have an opinion?!"

The Forbidden Young Master could not help but tremble and immediately raised both hands in agreement.

Damn it, it feels like they are all one team now, and the Patient and I are the isolated outcasts.

Automatically ignoring the Boyfriend's wax figure, everyone immediately split up to take action.

Chen Mo lit a cigarette and exhaled white smoke.

He walked through the deserted town with his hands in his pockets.

"The priest should be the only human in the town. Where did he go?" Chen Mo still had this doubt in his heart; after all, NPCs in the Thriller Game are quite important and can provide rewards.

Everyone else went to various corners of the town, but only Chen Mo walked toward the church again.

Looking up, he saw two angel sculptures dancing in the clouds on the ceiling above. He knew that the black magic had expired.

Moreover, looking closely at the conjoined angel sculptures, one could discover that they did not look like they had been cast. Instead, they were stuck together like glue.

Sure enough, these two angels were the two Artists from last night.

And the other two baby sculptures that the Boyfriend mentioned seeing in the Daming Palace before he died corresponded to the Mother Ghost and the Daddy Ghost.

What would happen if I destroyed these two demon sculptures now? Chen Mo had this thought in his heart.

With a flick of his finger, shadow cards were clamped between his fingertips, and five were shot out at once.

After hitting the demon sculptures, they only made a metallic clanging sound and had no effect. Sure enough, the BOSS is not so easily dealt with.

Although he failed to damage the sculptures, Chen Mo had an unexpected gain. A small white slip of paper floated down from the gap between the two ghosts, appearing before Chen Mo's eyes.

Chen Mo grabbed it with his hand and examined it carefully.

"In 1820, my brother and I realized for the first time what a monster was?"

"I often heard people around me say that when a monster appears, human expressions are always filled with horror and bewilderment, and they subconsciously want to run away."

"So... on the day my brother and I turned 5, we both discovered that wherever we appeared, the children around us would scream and point fingers at us."

"My brother and I both cried. Looking at the horror in their eyes, we wanted to tell them that our hearts were pure and please do not be afraid of us."

"But those children had already run away."

"Only one brave child reached out and pointed at our heads, saying: 'Why do you have two heads? Four hands and four feet?'"

"I did not know how to explain it, and Mom and Dad never told us how to deal with this kind of thing?"

"My brother and I were very sad. We wanted to say that we were also two children, we would not harm anyone, we were not monsters!"

"But no one would be willing to play with a pair of conjoined boys."

"My brother and I both cried a lot, wanting to go home and find Mom and Dad, but Mom and Dad only cared about arguing. They were hostile to each other and did not even want to walk together when they went out."

"I am very curious. Walking on the road, I see other people's parents holding hands and being happy. But why are our parents so strange? The two of them hide at home arguing or crying, and sometimes they even pick up knives to gesture at each other."

"Later, until I was reborn, I realized... it turned out that Dad and Mom were siblings."

"Their union was a mistake, and the birth of my brother and me was even more of a disaster brought to this world."