Three Towers Game

Chapter 1316 - 416: Master of the Pen: Suspicious Clouds (Part 3)

[In this world, there is no such story. I’ve decided to give you one last chance.][Your best shot is a story that’s happened to you, an interesting one. The two-headed monster will immediately see through your lies. If you choose a trivial story, it won’t satisfy it.]

Not bad, I didn’t expect not to be killed outright. After being found by the monster, there was a second chance.

But what does that sentence, "In this world, there is no such story" mean?

Wen Xishu’s heart skipped a beat as he thought of a certain possibility.

"I want to hear a story, I want to hear a scary story!"

Wen Xishu actually had quite a few terrifying stories to tell. As someone who has climbed the Deceit Tower dozens of times, his stories were both eerie and frightening.

So he quickly told a story.

The two-headed monster seemed relatively satisfied with this story.

They quickly fell into a deep slumber.

And as the two-headed monster gradually dozed off, Wen Xishu felt a slight change in the surrounding space.

The endless drowsiness that bound him all dispersed...

He suddenly opened his eyes, seeing not those bloody heads, but rather Reid, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Reid soon realized the situation:

"Huh! We’re still alive?"

Wen Xishu immediately gestured, pointing towards the bed.

"Shh."

Reid immediately saw the terrifying scene. The two-headed monster had both heads side by side, closed-eyed and sleeping.

He quickly covered his own mouth.

Wen Xishu slowly got up, signaling Reid to follow him.

Reid nodded and also quietly got up, not daring to make a sound.

The two slowly left the bedroom, slowly going downstairs.

It now seems when this monster is asleep, everyone in the house wakes up; when the monster is awake, everyone in the house yearns to sleep.

Having dealt with hunger, thirst, and fatigue, Wen Xishu already had a vague clue.

As the two finally exited the house and went down the stairs, suddenly, the huge luxurious dining table in the downstairs restaurant disappeared.

In its place was a bonfire.

The bonfire signified safety. Wen Xishu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Looks like we’ve successfully passed the second scenario."

Wen Xishu sat by the bonfire, feeling its incredible warmth.

Outside, the sky was already beginning to lighten.

Wen Xishu just felt that too many twisted monsters had been seen that night.

"Why does the Master of the Pen design so many twisted monsters?"

"Is he a horror story writer?"

He had doubts in his mind, but he feared that the remaining clues would appear in the third scenario.

Reid said:

"Oh right, we just fell asleep? The monster actually let us go."

Wen Xishu was somewhat puzzled:

"Did you not tell a story?"

Reid shook his head:

"What about telling a story?"

Wen Xishu didn’t hide anything, recounting his own experience.

Reid still shook his head in bewilderment:

"I don’t know... I didn’t go through that segment, but it seems thanks to you, I survived."

Wen Xishu remained silent.

With the voice prompt in his mind, he increasingly felt something was off.

That voice appeared again.

[Dawn is near, but Pen Town’s daytime is equally dangerous. Are you ready to welcome the knock on the door and move to the next scene? Oh, your story was interesting, it gave you five points, and you and your little partner are now immune to sleepiness.]

Current score: forty points.

Wen Xishu did feel that the points weren’t hard to earn.

However, this Pen Town adventure was clearly going to be longer than he imagined.

In the distance, the sound of the monastery bell rang out.

A vague figure appeared in the distance, the bonfire began to flicker, and Wen Xishu and Reid didn’t rest for long; the next challenge had already found them.