Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

The little boy looked at He Shuyue with a strange smile, and roared in a sinister and sharp manner: "d——i——e——!"

He Shuyue looked at the little boy in the mirror expressionlessly.

Seeing that He Shuyue remained unmoved, the little boy gradually revealed a ferocious expression.

He raised his hand and slowly opened his mouth, tens of thousands of bees flew out of his mouth densely, passed through the mirror, and attacked He Shuyue.

Bees 'buzzing' flew all over the bathroom.

He Shuyue still didn't change her expression, she quietly watched him dance with her arms folded.

He Shuyue's lukewarm attitude completely angered the little boy.

He threw himself in front of the mirror and stretched out his hand to pinch He Shuyue's neck.

The little boy stretched out his bluish purple hands from the mirror, and grabbed He Shuyue's neck in a daze.

He Shuyue finally made a move at this time.

She grabbed the boy's chubby hand with one hand, quickly took out the dagger at her waist with the other hand, and slashed at the boy's elbow.

He Shuyue recently spent the rest of her time learning knives, guns, fighting and other skills from Lao Wu, except for the dungeons.

With her current strength, it is not a problem to overthrow a strong man weighing two hundred catties with her bare hands.

Old Wu told her about the bone structure of the human body, and He Shuyue's knife was extremely accurate. She chopped and pried off the boy's forearm directly.

He Shuyue threw away the severed arm, ready to cut off the other one.

The boy, who lost his arm, withdrew his hand in fright.

He Shuyue flinched, and when she raised her eyes to look in the mirror, the boy had already disappeared.

The bees in the toilet also disappeared, and the chubby hand that He Shuyue cut off suddenly turned into a pale, stiff woman's hand.

The owner of this hand should have been dragged into the mirror by the kid and killed.

He Shuyue picked up her arm, threw it straight into the trash can, and walked out of the bathroom.

At this moment, the number under the barcode on her wrist has changed from 0 to 1.

It can be seen that recruiting ghosts can indeed add points.

It's just this method of recruiting ghosts, can it be used repeatedly?

Ten minutes later, He Shuyue walked into the bathroom again with this question.

She stayed inside for a longer time this time.

When she came out again, the number on her wrist had changed to eleven.

And the trash can behind him was filled with more than a dozen severed hands of different sizes and colors...

At the same time, Cui Hao and Gu Xiaoqiang sat at the table facing each other.

He clasped his hands together, and there was a writing brush standing in the middle of the hand, with the tip of the pen resting vertically on the white paper.

Fu Yan sat aside with his legs crossed.

He does not want to participate in this feudal superstition.

The main reason is that the immortal incantation is too two.

It's even less mainstream than killing Matt.

But Cui Hao yearns for this kind of thing very much. He used to play a lot when he was in school.

It doesn't matter whether they are recruited or not, anyway, they can recruit the class teacher accurately every time.

Even for a long time, he suspected that the head teacher was possessed by dirty things.

Otherwise, why can I always lie quietly at the back door, and my temperament will change drastically every time I enter the class...

Among the three, the one with the most complicated mood was Gu Xiaoqiang.

Gu Xiaoqiang glanced at Fu Yan nervously.

After getting the affirmative look from Fu Yan, he muttered about inviting the Bixian, "Bixian, please come out, Bixian, please come out..."

Gu Xiaoqiang tremblingly recited the lines of the second grade, his eyes fixed on the nib of the pen, not daring to glance around.

After he read it three or four times, the tip of the pen was still standing vertically on the paper, without any response.

Just when he thought the summoning failed, the window was suddenly blown open by the wind.

A figure lingering in black air slowly appeared behind him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could even see the bright red hem of the other party's skirt, and the pale white feet hanging in the air under the hem of the skirt.

Gu Xiaoqiang swallowed nervously, and the hand holding the brush began to tremble uncontrollably.

Cui Hao on the opposite side gave him a strange look.

Gu Xiaoqiang glanced behind him and winked at Cui Hao.

Cui Hao looked at Gu Xiaoqiang, and then at his empty back, with question marks on his face.

Is this some new way of summoning souls?

It took only one second for Cui Hao to pass the psychological barrier, and then imitated Gu Xiaoqiang without any burden, winking his eyebrows and twitching his face at the same time.

Fu Yan: "..."

According to research, people will secrete a lot of dopamine when they are in love, and these dopamine will temporarily inhibit the memory of the human body, thus making people confused and IQ decreased.

Also known as the love brain.

Looking at Cui Hao's current state of mind, Fu Yan has a breakthrough judgment on the authenticity of this research.

Gu Xiaoqiang on the opposite side was even more frightened by Cui Hao's appearance.

This... This buddy doesn't know how to get on his body, right?

Gu Xiaoqiang looked at Fu Yan for help.

Fu Yan spread out his hands, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help.

Gu Xiaoqiang could only bite the bullet and continue the pen fairy ceremony.

He tremblingly asked: "Pen...Pen Fairy...is that you?"

After saying that, a pair of pale hands stretched out from Gu Xiaoqiang's back, slowly grasped the top of the pen holder, and slowly drew a circle on the paper.

The brush was not dipped in ink, but a blood-red circle was drawn out of thin air on the paper.

Gu Xiaoqiang's back felt chills, and his hairs stood on end.

His whole body was wrapped in a cold breath.

If he hadn't had the experience of summoning spirits, he might have jumped up from the stool directly.

Without his talent, he is just an eighteen-year-old baby!

Different from Gu Xiaoqiang's fear, Cui Hao was so excited that he flew up when he saw this.

Not to mention, the set of grinning teeth is really effective!

After Gu Xiaoqiang finished asking, it was Cui Hao's turn to ask.

Before Cui Hao could speak, Fu Yan asked first, "What's your name?"

The ghost held the pen holder again, and wrote three large characters vertically on the paper.

Fu Yan approached, tilted his head to look at the blood writing on the paper, "Lin... egg... big?"

After Fu Yan finished reading, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, and a needle could be heard quietly in the room.

Everything seemed to be at a standstill, except for the brushes in the hands of Cui Hao and Gu Xiaoqiang, trembling back and forth excitedly.

Fu Yan stood still and thought about it for a while, and finally praised sincerely: "Good name."

Hearing Fu Yan's praise, Bixian became even more excited.

Gu Xiaoqiang didn't care about the foul at the moment, he tugged at Fu Yan's sleeve and whispered, "It's Chu Zhongtian."

After Gu Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he pointed to his upper bunk.

"Chu Zhongtian?" Fu Yan heard the words, looked down at the crooked names on the paper, and concluded, "It's not as good as Lin Dan."

Pen Fairy: "..."

Cui Hao: "..."

Gu Xiaoqiang: "..."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, without waiting for the three of them to respond, he continued: "You live in Gu Xiaoqiang's upper bunk?"

The pen fairy heard the words, and drew a heavy circle on the paper with all his strength.

Feeling Bixian's anger, Gu Xiaoqiang whispered: "Brother Fu, almost, we should send Bixian away."

Fu Yan nodded, "Wait a minute, I'll ask the last one."

"How did you die?"