Be a BUG in a survival game

Chapter 172 Happy Children’s Day 14

"Da da da……"

A fat, short duck stuffed animal hid in a dilapidated warehouse in a panic.

The duck turned his head left and right and found that there was no place for him to hide in the warehouse.

"It's over, it's over..." The duck doll was so anxious that it almost jumped up.

"Hey, the little duck is running here~" A thin and enchanting male voice sounded at the door of the warehouse.

Hearing this sound, the duck doll's skin crawled.

A white-faced man with layers of white powder and heavy makeup came in twisting his waist.

"Little duck, just surrender and capture me. I can strike faster and I guarantee that you won't feel the pain of death." The white-faced man pinched his orchid fingers and made a pretentious sound.

"You..." The duck doll hesitated for a moment and then said: "A grown man like you, are you worthy of your parents?"

To be honest, at first he thought he had met a female ghost in broad daylight.

Who knew it was a man.

"You——" The white-faced man was so angry that his orchid fingers trembled violently, and a layer of white powder fell off his face.

"……you wanna die!"

The white-faced man tore off the mask of hypocrisy and stared at the duck doll with vicious eyes.

The duck doll's eyes were darting around, trying to find a chance to escape when the white-faced man was furious.

Just when the white-faced man took a step forward and was about to tear the damn duck apart, the half-open warehouse door was kicked open from the outside.

The man walked in against the light, wearing a pair of black sunglasses on his face. One hand was inserted into the pocket of his suit pants, and the other hand was casually hanging by his side. In the warehouse with insufficient light, the white gloves on his hands were particularly special.

Conspicuous.

"Who are you?!" the white-faced man asked in a high-pitched voice.

Hearing this harsh sound, the man frowned, and when he caught a glimpse of the thick layer of pink on the white-faced man's face, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He didn't talk nonsense. When the white-faced man was still angry that someone had intruded, he quickly and accurately kicked the "pink face" that made him feel sick.

"boom!"

The duck doll was so frightened that he sat down, and then an "unidentified object" flew over his head and hit the wall behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked past the duck doll, seeming to completely ignore the latter.

A dagger quietly appeared in the man's hand.

Just when the white-faced man left the "intimate contact" wall, there was a sound of breaking through the air from behind. Before the white-faced man could turn his head, a dagger was inserted straight into the back of his head like a dart!

The white-faced man didn't even have time to use the props, so he died suddenly.

Solved one.

besides……

The man turned his head and was about to find the duck doll——

"boss?!"

The duck doll screamed in surprise. Instead of taking advantage of this opportunity to escape, it actually ran towards the man who was a hunter player.

The man's brows furrowed slightly just as he relaxed. This silly voice... sounded a bit familiar.

The duck doll restrainedly stopped one meter away from the man and said excitedly: "Boss, are you joining this game too? It's such a fate, boss..."

"Who are you?" There was a dangerous look in the man's eyes behind his sunglasses. If this little duck couldn't give a reasonable explanation...

"Boss, I am your driver, Fatty! Feng Nanbei Feng Fatty... A few days before entering the dungeon, I also received a call from Special Assistant Qi..." The duck doll chirped a lot, trying hard to prove it.

own identity.

(End of chapter)