Chapter 213: I Will Scream

“Cling to Louis for help! Let’s see him stand up first.”

Louis wasn’t going to be standing anytime soon in this round. +6 Pearls

Trying to brave it with Olivia, he barely stepped into the dimly lit street before a pale, ghostly figure floated past him.

“Holy crap!”

He bolted back to the room in a streak of panic, leaving a trail of metaphorical sparks and lightning. The staff playing the ghost wandered back into view; its face deathly white, a crimson tongue dangling to its chest. Bloodshot eyes glared menacingly at Olivia.

Olivia blinked.

The staff was confused. It worked harder, letting out an eerie laugh and lowering its altitude to inch closer. “I’ll scare you to death!”

Just as the staff prepared to reduce the girl to tears, Olivia grabbed its waist and yanked it straight down from its suspension wires.

The staff was taken aback. Without hesitation, Olivia began patting its clothes, hands moving with purpose.

The staff was completely stunned. “This is too much!”

Since Olivia hadn’t yet claimed her first set of gold, the ghost was powerless to retaliate. Quickly, she located the concealed magic tool and ripped the clothing open.

“Stop! Don’t pull on my clothes! If you don’t stop, I’ll fight back!” cried the staff playing the ghost, utterly dumbfounded.

He had never encountered such a fierce woman in his life. She was stunning, sure, but charging at him and tearing off his clothes was completely unheard of.

Olivia raised her eyes calmly. “I haven’t claimed any gold yet.”

The staff was baffled. Olivia smiled, the picture of innocence. “You can’t fight back.”

The staff froze, instinctively attempting to flee. He managed two steps before Olivia dragged him back. Pinning him to the ground, she stripped the eerie white robe off him with startling efficiency.

“W–what are you doing? If you keep this up, I’ll scream!” he stammered, tears threatening to spill.

Where’s the script for this? Nobody warned me about the risks of this job position! Mon, Jan 13

Chapter 213: I Will Scream

Olivia finally secured the magic tool, yanking it free. She looked at the staff thoughtfully.

“This round’s ghosts are your classmates, aren’t they?” she asked.

“Yes,” he admitted, trembling.

“Are you guys pretty close?”

“We are.”

Her smile turned mischievous. “Then go ahead and scream.”

The staff blinked in disbelief.

“If you don’t, I’ll strip you completely. We are live-streaming, after all,” Olivia said sweetly.

The staff inhaled sharply. “This isn’t in the script! Is she a devil?”

“Ah! Stop pulling at my pants!” + Pearis

Nearby, other staff were busy playing ghosts and terrorizing the rest of the contestants when they heard their colleague’s familiar, pitiful screams.

Pants? What kind of spicy plot twist is this?

Drawn by curiosity, several costumed ghosts rushed toward the sound. When they arrived, they were greeted by the sight of their disheveled teammate pinned to the ground by an unbelievably beautiful girl.

The staff collectively froze.

“Help…help me…” whimpered the ghost actor, tears brimming. “She is bullying me!”

The group of staff stood in stunned silence. Olivia looked up, her gaze landing on the three or four newcomers. Her smile grew even brighter.

The live-stream chat exploded.

“Run! If you’re too slow, it’ll be too late!”

“Congrats to the tally of ghost victims, now up by four!”

“Olly is like, ‘After all, it’s not like I’m actually a devil.’”

Meanwhile, Tobie, watching Jocelyn’s terror-stricken face from the director’s room, was grinning with satisfaction. Then the screen cut to Olivia. His jaw dropped.

“What’s happening? What is Olivia doing?”