A colleague of mine, half a year after getting married,

his wife became obsessed with script murder games.

She often stayed out all night and didn't come home.

At three in the morning.

She came back wearing a torn cheongsam

with red marks all over her neck and bruises on her knees.

My colleague frowned and asked her what happened.

"Honey, everyone got really into their roles. To recreate the scene where I was tortured by the warlord, the NPC was a bit heavy-handed."

My colleague was skeptical but was about to get some safflower oil to treat her wounds.

She directly refused: "We're continuing the plot tomorrow. What's the point if the wounds heal?"

My colleague grew even more suspicious. Could this game be so captivating?

Later on, my colleague went to the place where his wife played the game.

Only then did he discover that this so-called "script murder" was actually an incredibly sensual and extravagant feast!