Skip to main content

Chapter 12 (Peachland)

Chapter 12

Five or six people rushed toward the river, all looking very worried.

"We tried to leave to report the crime, but... but we couldn’t get out," said a man, breathing heavily and looking scared at the body lying quietly by the river.

The crowd was confused.

"What do you mean you can’t get out? How is that possible?" someone asked.

"I don’t know. We walked the same path four or five times and kept ending up back in town. You can try it yourself if you don’t believe me," the man said, trembling.

He had lived in Daiyong Township for over twenty years and knew every road. Getting lost was not an option for him.

"If he was lost, what about the others who went with him? They couldn’t all be wrong."

They must have been tricked by something!

Dark clouds swirled overhead. The river reflected the distant green mountains, and a cold wind blew through the clothes. The area became quiet, and the chatting stopped.

Besides the trickling water, only the rustling of leaves could be heard.

"I couldn’t make a phone call earlier, and now we can’t leave. What should we do?" People started to panic and suggested forming a group to check the town entrance.

Ye Nianchu moved to the back of the crowd and walked away.

If she hadn't triggered the early escape option, she would have joined them, pretending to be panicked and maintaining her NPC identity.

But she had no choice. Instead of wasting time, she needed to find useful clues quickly.

It was getting late, and the temperature was dropping.


---

Ye Nianchu returned to the riverside restaurant and sat at the same spot as before.

Even though it was mealtime, the incident by the river had driven people away, leaving the alley quiet. Ye Nianchu was the only customer in the restaurant.

The best way to overcome fear is to face it!

Ye Nianchu took out her phone, unlocked it, and opened the photo quickly.

She had returned here to look for more clues since the photo was taken at this location.

Something was wrong.

The photo seemed to have changed.

Ye Nianchu frowned, put her cup down, and carefully examined the photo, not missing any detail.

The seven figures in the black mist in the photo, which were once blurred, now showed one figure with visible facial features!

The photo was too blurry to clearly see the face or recognize it.

A person had just died early in the morning, and now a face appeared in the photo.

Was that Deng Lan's face?!

This was not just a phone but a ticking time bomb!

One that could explode at any moment.

"What should I do if you find out?" A cold, emotionless voice suddenly spoke.

Ye Nianchu looked up sharply. The restaurant owner was standing next to her, with a stiff, puppet-like expression that looked eerie.

The owner had seemed normal when she entered.

The chilling feeling returned, and the temperature dropped rapidly, just like the night before.
Chapter Navigation Previous: Chapter 11 | Next: Chapter 13

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Npc 1

Translation Update! 🍙 Translation Update! 🍙 ✨ Quick note: English isn't my first language, so please understand there might be some typos or awkward phrasing - I'm doing my best! ✨ Hey everyone, just a quick update: As of today, April 28, 2025 , I want to give you all a heads-up about a few small issues you might come across in the story, specifically with some of the prop names. It's not exactly a typo issue—it's more about changes I've made over time. For instance, I originally used the term 'data concealment number' but later changed it to 'number concealment data.' Since these are just prop names in the story, it's not a major issue for the plot, but I totally get that some of you might find it a little annoying if you're really particular about details. ...

cysvhhz Chapter 1

 “Bang—” The air trembled, and bright light hit Gu Zhan's eyelids, making him squint. “Patient 707 has been admitted.” A cold female voice sounded. Patient 707? Who? Gu Zhan squinted against the blinding light and realized he was lying down under a surgical shadowless lamp. Next to him stood several people in deep green surgical scrubs, their faces obscured by the light. One of them leaned over to look at him; the blue medical mask covered most of his features, leaving only a pair of narrow, dark eyes visible. He said, “707 has woken up. Administer a sedative.” A syringe pierced the back of Gu Zhan's hand, and the cold liquid flowed in, gradually blurring his consciousness... ... “Crash—” “Bang!” The sound of metal clashing echoed sharply. A metal bed was forcefully pushed away, sliding a great distance before crashing against the wall. Gu Zhan's head struck the bed frame heavily, and the intense pain momentarily brought him back to awareness. Then came the sound of a door ...

Npc 3

The broadcast from the main system echoed throughout the instance. In the pitch-black snowy night, accompanied by the eerie howling wind of the ebony forest, Jiang Yan felt utterly disoriented. The "Hunter" in front of him couldn’t hear the main system’s intrusive voice and was still waiting for his "little sheep" to kiss him. However, Jiang Yan simply reached out, gently touched the demon-like ram horns of the "Hunter," and then unhesitatingly pulled the blanket over his head. Hunter: "...So disobedient." Soon after, a kiss landed softly on the top of Jiang Yan's head. A pair of long, broad hands rested on his waist as the "Hunter" drifted into slumber. Meanwhile, the game forum’s players erupted into an explosive celebration: [I’m dying of laughter! What kind of penalty is this?? It’s my first time hearing such a ridiculous deduction reason!] [“Please immediately kiss the BOSS.” What the heck? Hahaha...] [This will go down...

Npc 2

Jiang Yan ignored 663, curling up under the blanket like a quail. The "Hunter" holding him would occasionally rub his head, seemingly captivated by the texture. Jiang Yan obediently played the role of a "pet." Based on his years of watching horror movies and reading scary stories, he knew that being "clever" or "kind-hearted" in such games only led to quicker deaths. "You still have five days," the Hunter said, savoring the softness and compliance of the person in his arms. His pale, pupil-less eyes glinted with pleasure. Although a sheep's head couldn't show human expressions, it was clear he was smiling. Hearing this, the four people huddled in the cage shivered in unison. Only Wang Yu sat blankly by the edge, tears streaming as he gazed at his lover. The "Cops and Robbers" Game The "Hunter" acted as the cop, giving the players (the "robbers") ten days to escape the forest. If they found t...

1

 In early September, during a Mathematical Analysis class at A University of Science and Technology, the sophomore students were noticeably distracted. The young professor at the podium glanced down and spotted a large group of students engrossed in their phones. Though he wasn’t a high school teacher, he couldn’t help but lament inwardly: “This generation is worse than the last. Even in Math Analysis class, they dare to slack off?” He could already envision the dismal outcomes on the final grades. Clearing his throat somewhat theatrically, he still received no attention. Growing annoyed, the professor resolved to be tough with the grades this year to combat this poor attitude. At the back of the classroom, Ge Zhicheng's heart raced as he continuously refreshed the backend of the academic system's page. What the professor didn’t know was that today was the day for second-year students in the College of Science to be reassigned to dormitories; the assignment list would be post...