Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

The bell rang.

Lin Qingyun and Zhu Haotian rushed towards Fu Yan as if possessed by evil spirits.

Not only are they faster, but their strength and defense have also been greatly improved.

The two of them were able to go through five moves safely under Fu Yan's hands.

It is worthy of being the heir of the red eye literature, it is too powerful.

If you change someone, you might be defeated by your fierce pursuit.

Seeing that the other party had no new tricks, Fu Yan immediately crippled Lin Qingyun's arm with a punch.

He threw Lin Qingyun to the ground, crushing the opponent's knee with one foot.

After a scream, the shadow behind him dissipated instantly.

Lin Qingyun regained consciousness.

Pointing to his disused arm, Fu Yan smiled and said, "Your nephew has the same model, doesn't it feel good?"

Lin Qingyun shook his head while staring at Fu Yan in horror.

He just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but found that there was no sound in his throat.

what! Baojuan! his throat! his throat!

After Fu Yan tidied up Lin Qingyun, he walked slowly towards the unconscious Zhu Haotian.

Otherwise, if this person is useless, even if he is possessed by a ghost, he is still useless.

It didn't take two punches, and he began to lie flat.

Fu Yan walked up to Zhu Haotian, just about to grab his collar.

Zhu Haotian suddenly opened his eyes, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the space centered on Fu Yan fell into darkness for an instant.

An old voice came from Zhu Haotian's mouth, with endless mockery, "Fu Yan, you are too conceited, my target has never been you."

After the words fell, Zhu Haotian's eyes widened, the light in his pupils became dizzy, and he lost his breath in an instant.

Fu Yan turned her head and looked behind her, Cui Hao and He Shuyue were no longer there.

The room disappeared, and everything in front of me turned into darkness.

There was a wind blowing under his feet, Fu Yan stood there motionless.

Behind this darkness lies the falsehood and truth that he can't see clearly.

After an unknown amount of time, the darkness gradually receded.

The shadow of the principal's office has long since disappeared on the rooftop, only the naked female corpse whose heart has been hollowed out is left on the ground.

Everything just now seemed to be just his illusion.

Fu Yan looked down at his feet.

I saw that I was standing on the wall of the roof, and the cold wind was blowing under my feet. As long as I took half a step forward, he would fall and be smashed to pieces.

The target is not him, but also kill him by the way.

The old boy is quite hurt!

Fu Yan turned around and jumped off the roof, accidentally stepping on Lin Qingyun's stomach.

At this time, Lin Qingyun already had more air intake and less air output.

His other arm, which was still intact, weakly tugged at Fu Yan's trouser leg.

The words 'save me' were written all over his face.

Fu Yan looked at him, then at the corpses all over the ground, knelt down and said kindly: "It's really inappropriate to leave you here like this."

Lin Qingyun nodded after listening.

Fu Yan: "Then do you know it's wrong?"

Lin Qingyun nodded even more vigorously.

Fu Yan patted his face in relief, "Since you know you were wrong, then try to be a good dog in your next life."

After that, he grabbed Lin Qingyun by the collar and threw him directly from the roof.

Of course, before throwing it, he deliberately squeezed his hair.

Ok……

It is said that a bald head is the standard for testing a handsome guy.

Fu Yan thinks otherwise.

The Mediterranean is.

After Fu Yan threw Lin Qingyun, he also threw the dead Zhu Haotian down.

Good friends hold hands and walk together in the underworld.

So far, the Non-Mainstream and Butcher Knife Guilds have lost their presidents at the same time.

According to the people in charge, in order to celebrate... mourn the passing of the president, the two guilds spent huge sums of money and set off firecrackers at the entrance for three days and three nights.

At the same time, gossip about Lin Qingyun's nephew and uncle and the old Aunt is also rampant.

These are all later.

After Fu Yan disposed of the garbage, he roughly counted the number of female corpses on the rooftop.

There are about ninety of them.

Each one had its heart ripped out.

So the old man's target is He Shuyue.

He first gave He Shuyue a hairpin, then tried to use the female ghost to kill Cui Hao, and finally led them to his territory, and used the formation to capture He Shuyue.

These girls have had their hearts ripped out.

If he just wanted He Shuyue's heart, there's no need to be so troublesome.

What he wanted was He Shuyue, or He Shuyue met some of his conditions.

Fu Yan was thinking while walking towards the dormitory.

He knocked the downstairs floor unconscious with a punch, screamed for the dormitory officer who deducted points, and went straight up to the fifth floor.

At this time, the corridor on the fifth floor was already full of ghosts.

They are still carrying out the spirit-calling ceremony of compound interest.

Fu Yan went to the fifth floor, grabbed a little ghost, and directly sucked up the weak mental power of the opponent.

The little ghost dissipated in a wisp of green smoke in his palm.

This progress is too slow.

Fu Yan concentrated, with countless black lines protruding from between his brows.

The black thread pierced the ghosts' bodies, frantically absorbing their spiritual power.

With the inhalation of mental power, Fu Yan's eyes gradually darkened.

His eyes were pitch black, and there was no trace of vitality in them.

The entire corridor was entangled with the black silk threads he condensed with his mental strength.

All ghosts that touch the black line will be sucked away.

Fu Yan walked slowly to the door of the dormitory, where the mental fluctuations were the most vigorous.

Big Windmill heard the voice and hastily opened the door for him.

As soon as the door opened, Fu Yan grabbed Da Fengche by the neck.

The big windmill was picked up by Fu Yan, "Big... big brother... we don't... steal... lazy..."

Hearing this, Fu Yan tilted his head and looked at him, his dark eyes lacked any enthusiasm.

He folded his five fingers together, and a trace of spiritual power pierced the brow of Da Fengche.

Seeing this, the rest of the little ghosts exclaimed: "No! Big brother wants to kill the donkey, run!"

The little ghosts were about to disappear in place, but they were dragged back by Fu Yan's spiritual power.

The black thread pierced the devils' bodies, and Fu Yan frantically absorbed their spiritual power.

Their souls gradually faded, and when the devils' souls couldn't take it anymore and were about to disappear, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Fu Yan.

Lin Ye put his arms around his chest and looked at Fu Yan mockingly, "Why do you always die like this every time I see you! It's really getting worse and worse."

Fu Yan glanced at her, with a flash of clarity in his eyes, and then he fell to the ground.

Lin Ye: "..."

Lin Ye hurriedly moved away, "Hey! Hey, hey! Just say a few words about you and touch porcelain, right! Why don't you be ashamed!"

Fu Yan fell to the ground, the black line between his eyebrows disappeared, and his whole body appeared in a state of unconsciousness.

Lin Ye squeezed his chin, walked around Fu Yan twice in the right direction, and then twice in the opposite direction, and said, "Okay, this is what you begged grandpa, so grandpa will help you as much as he can."

After finishing speaking, Lin Ye stretched out his hand to lightly touch the center of Fu Yan's brow, and slowly integrated his spiritual body into Fu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as he entered, Lin Ye couldn't wait to swim in Fu Yan's spiritual ocean.

Fu Yan is the only one among them who has a vast spiritual sea.

If she could spend some mental power by the way, her mental body could spend a long time outside.

Lin Ye happily entered Fu Yan's spiritual sea.

When she saw clusters of black air of different sizes inside, she immediately put away her smile.

Oh shit!

She was played by this old boy again!

Who can tell her, what the hell are these horse dung-like things? !