Pretty Fool's Live Clearance in Infinite World

Chapter 114 Crazy Amusement Park 12

"Be careful!" Lin Qi shouted nervously, his heart in his throat. An Jinchen did not panic. He calmly manipulated the steering wheel and cleverly avoided the opponent's collision. Under his control, the car flexibly shuttled between the tracks like a nimble snake.

Seeing this, the player became even angrier and rushed over again. This time, An Jinchen did not dodge, but instead crashed into the other car's front end. The two cars collided violently, making a loud noise.

Lin Qi was so shaken by the car that he almost vomited. He felt dizzy and shouted to the system in his mind, "I don't want to play anymore! This is different from the bumper cars I play!"

As he spoke, An Jinchen's car was not knocked away, but continued to move forward by inertia.

"!" Seeing this, Lin Qi endured the discomfort and straightened his body excitedly.

The player's car kept moving backwards and was about to fall off the platform. He hurriedly stepped on the brakes and finally stopped at the last moment. At this time, half of the car body was already hanging in the air.

The player sat in the car, his face pale, cold sweat on his forehead, he was breathing heavily, his eyes full of fear and despair.

"Damn it!" He cursed in a low voice, his heart filled with anger and unwillingness.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong gaze coming from the side. Turning around, he saw An Jinchen staring at him coldly, his eyes full of ridicule and disdain.

The player was furious. He gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait!"

After saying that, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed forward quickly, passing by An Jinchen's car.

The two cars collided with each other, making a sharp metal collision sound.

The cars of both sides suffered varying degrees of damage. The car wreckage that fell to the ground suddenly turned into corpse wreckage, blood flowed all over the ground, and a foul smell was emitted.

Lin Qi's stomach was churning, and a strong feeling of nausea washed over him, as if he was about to vomit out his internal organs. His face turned pale as paper, his lips tightly pursed, his brow furrowed, and his eyes closed, clearly in great pain.

An Jinchen's face darkened instantly when he saw this scene, and a hint of coldness and disgust flashed in his eyes. His gaze was like a cold blade, staring at the man coldly, without waiting for him to make a move.

The player's car suddenly burst open, revealing its true form—a collection of rotting, stinking corpses! Some of these bodies were still oozing yellow pus, a terrifying sight. Even more terrifying, the car doors suddenly transformed into pairs of pale, twisted arms, covered in bruises, a truly terrifying sight.

These strange arms quickly grabbed the player's arms, thighs, and other body parts, tearing them apart desperately, as if trying to tear the player into pieces. The player let out a painful and shrill scream, the sound echoing in the air, making people shudder.

Lin Qi watched the scene in shock. As if realizing something, he lowered his head to look at his car. Just like the player, the car's body had revealed its true appearance. Mutilated corpses were tangled, twisted, and folded together, forming a terrifying pile. These corpses were headless, but countless withered arms stretched out, desperately reaching towards him.

Lin Qi's pale face instantly lost all color, turning as pale as paper. He stared nervously at the arms reaching out to him. Suddenly, the arms stopped moving, and an invisible hand grasped his wrist tightly, gently squeezing it.

Lin Qi felt a chill run down his wrist, as if something was gripping him tightly. His face instantly frowned, his brow furrowed, his eyes filled with uneasiness. Worse still, he couldn't see what was holding him. The boy bit his lip tightly, trying to break free from the hand's restraint, but to no avail.

And that hand didn't seem satisfied with just grabbing his wrist. It slowly explored upwards along his wrist, gently stroking his arm.

This touch made Lin Qi feel extremely ashamed and uncomfortable. His whole body was trembling, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, his eyelashes couldn't stop shaking, and a blush appeared on his face. At this moment, he looked like a helpless little animal, as if he had been bullied.

The audience in the live broadcast room said:

——What’s wrong with my wife?

——Why is my wife’s face red?

——Why is the anchor shaking so much? What’s going on?

—Ou Mou Ou Mou! Why does it feel a bit astringent?

——Why are my wife’s eyes red?!

……

When An Jinchen saw the changes in the car body, his eyes turned cold and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. With a swing, the sword emitted a sharp sword energy, instantly cutting off the evil hands that were trying to attack them.

He turned quickly and his eyes fell on the boy. He saw that the boy's face was unusually red, his mouth was slightly open, his white teeth gently biting his lower lip, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

An Jinchen frowned slightly and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Lin Qi felt extremely ashamed and found it difficult to speak because the invisible big hand was caressing his chest wantonly, leaving him speechless.

He could only communicate with the system in his mind, saying in a tearful tone: [Someone touched me!]

[Huh??] The system asked in surprise, [Really? I didn't see it?]

[It is! I don’t know if it’s a human or a ghost!] Lin Qi, feeling aggrieved, shouted to the system in a coquettish manner.

After hearing this, the system detected the boy's body, but found nothing. The system was confused and told the result to Lin Qi.

When Lin Qi heard this, his eyes instantly filled with mist, and he bit his lower lip tightly without saying a word.

Seeing that the boy was silent and looked aggrieved, An Jinchen asked again patiently, "What's wrong?"

The man's voice was as gentle as jade, with a hint of comfort, which made Lin Qi feel relieved, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel more aggrieved.

He sobbed and said to the man crying, "Someone is touching me..." The boy's voice was as small as a mosquito, but An Jinchen still heard it clearly.

The man's brow furrowed tightly, his eyes revealing a hint of worry and confusion. He carefully looked the boy up and down, trying to find anything unusual. He then asked, "Touched you? Where did he touch you?"

The boy's face flushed crimson, almost speechless with embarrassment. He stammered, "My wrists, my arms, and... my chest..." Lin Qi's voice was tearful as he spoke. He looked at the man with red eyes, filled with grievance and helplessness.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a man's frivolous laughter in his ear: "Hehe...", with a joking tone.