Chapter 300 If You Cry, You'll Die

Not all butterflies in the world are beautiful; some are hideous and menacing, filled with toxins, like pets bred by the God of Death.

Ignoring the task at hand, Han Fei controlled his game character to walk towards the corpse in the corner of the room.

As he approached, the butterfly resting on the corpse suddenly fluttered its wings and began to fly around Han Fei.

Touching the corpse, Han Fei discovered several yellowed notes around it, each with blood-red text.

"If you're scared, you will die!"

"If you look back, you will die!"

"If you see yourself in the mirror, you will die!"

"If you eat something in the room, you will die!"

"If you speak, you will die!"

One note after another seemed chilling. Han Fei didn't know which one the corpse had drawn, but its death was certainly related to one of them.