Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

Just as He Shuyang was filling the hole, He Shuyue came.

She found Fu Yan who was about to enter the instance, and conveyed to Fu Yan what Lin Ye had asked her to bring.

Fu Yan: "Where did she tell me to find her?"

"In the tomb..." He Shuyue said uncertainly.

Lin Ye disappeared so quickly, before she had time to ask which 'u' it was, she left.

But after a second of careful analysis by He Shuyue, she thought it should be the 'tomb' of the 'cemetery'.

"In the tomb?" Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, "No."

He Shuyue: "..."

Oh……

Before Fu Yan left, he called Cui Hao and He Shuyue to the main gate of the castle.

In front of He Shuyang, the two were placed in the same instance again.

He Shuyang: "..."

He Shuyang, who remembered what he did last night, didn't dare to fart, so he could only lower his head and keep filling the hole.

Before Cui Hao entered the dungeon, he politely said goodbye to He Shuyang, "Then...then Xiaoyue and I will leave first, bro! Hehe!"

He Shuyang picked up the shovel, "Roll, roll, roll!"

A white light flashed, and Fu Yan entered the instance again.

The surrounding area is gloomy, surrounded by metal walls, and there is a metal operating table in front of it.

On the table lay the naked body of an unrecognizable male.

Of course, the important parts have been covered by white cloth.

Fu Yan raised his head and saw his current appearance clearly through the metal wall opposite.

In the dungeon, he was wearing a light blue plastic protective suit with a white coat inside, a mask on his face, medical gloves on his hands, and a non-woven cloth on his head. ...the blue hat.

I thank you, not green.

Fu Yan was wrapped tightly at this time, only a pair of eyes were exposed from the whole face.

Even so, it is hard to hide his handsome and noble temperament.

Apart from Fu Yan in the room, there is also a very tightly wrapped young man.

At this moment, on the young man's head, there was a shiny golden zero egg.

Ok……

boy...

Fu Yan has no interest and is not a kid.

Fu Yan opened his own control panel and began to check the dungeon information.

【Player Name: Fu Yan】

【Game experience: 11】

[Spirit value: 0]

【Luck value: 001】

[Life Point: 100]

[Talent: Unknown]

[Weapon: None]

【Comprehensive grade: D】

【Shards: 39】

[Player information is only visible to players]

Yo!

The dog force game upgraded him.

It really makes people uncomfortable... and there is nothing uncomfortable.

Fu Yan then turned to the dungeon information column.

[Copy: Funeral Parlor]

【Mode: Online】

【Level: Advanced】

【Difficulty: ☆】

[Player task:

1. According to the content on the identity card, play the corresponding role well and get satisfaction points.

2. The player whose satisfaction value reaches 100 first can leave the instance.

3. The rest of the players will die in the copy~

4. The player's satisfaction value is visible to all players! 】

[The dungeon information can be seen in the live broadcast room]

[Reminder: This dungeon is live broadcasted throughout, and the npc should have a code, so it's hard for players to tell~]

Seeing this, Fu Yan just wanted to ask, are you flirty or not!

Fu Yan continued to flip backwards.

Below the quest information is a black card.

The words 'identity card' were written in red pen on the card.

Fu Yan opened the ID card.

[Identity information: Undertaker. 】

[Work content: organize the remains of the corpse, restore the state of the deceased before death, serve the deceased, respect the deceased, and obtain the satisfaction value of the deceased. 】

Identity information ends here.

It is indeed a one-star book, and the information given is extraordinarily rich.

Good luck, little book.

After reading the dungeon information, Fu Yan turned off the control panel in his mind.

He lowered his head slightly towards the metal cabinet, and saw the figure above his head that was knocked out of the picture because he was too tall.

What a big zero egg!

This should be the 'satisfaction value' mentioned in the dungeon information.

According to the player's mission, only the player whose satisfaction score reaches 100 first in this dungeon can leave the dungeon.

In other words, only one player in this instance can leave the instance.

And the satisfaction value of the players can be seen by all players.

Isn't this just to let the players kill each other? It's an old routine.

By the time the dungeon is over, it is estimated that everyone will be dead without playing the game.

So insidious, he likes it very much.

At the same time, in Fu Yan's live broadcast room.

[Wow wow wow! Fu Shen has been promoted to the advanced book! 】

[It’s not in vain that I have been desperately tying people into the dungeon for the past two days, and I finally reached the intermediate level before Fu Shen was promoted to the advanced version, otherwise I would not be able to see Fu Shen’s live broadcast! 】

[One... I'm a junior rookie... I... I can see it, is there a bug in the system? 】

【what! I am also a beginner, I can also see...]

[Hahahaha, I felt sorry for the brother upstairs for two seconds, and then started laughing. 】

[So I'm the only idiot, working hard to see God Fu? ! Dog force game you pay me points! ! ! 】

[No, upstairs, you are not alone! 】

[What eleven people? ! 】

...

In the copy, Fu Yan walked around the corpse twice.

After confirming that the corpse had no vital signs, he raised his hand and knocked on its heart, "Hey, are you there?"

Corpse: "..."

You put it here and knock on the door!

Even if I'm here, I can't say it!

Seeing that the corpse didn't answer, Fu Yan turned his head to look at the guy he wasn't interested in just now.

The boy is tall and has long legs.

The slender fingers were nimbly moving through the flesh of the corpse, stitching up the gaps in the corpse bit by bit, the technique looked quite professional.

Fu Yan looked down and saw the young man's body in front of the metal stage.

It was a delicate and beautiful female corpse, except for a huge gash in the neck, there was no scar on her body.

Even the makeup on the face is ready-made Korean semi-permanent.

Fu Yan looked at the corpse next door, and then looked down at his own.

"What the hell, can't you just learn from the next door? It's okay to tattoo your eyebrows and paint your lips, the old man is so rough."

While talking, Fu Yan knocked on the head of the corpse.

The dilapidated brain was knocked down even more, and the cool brain fluid flowed out along the gap in the skull.

Fu Yan: "..."

If you say a few words, your blood will explode, isn't it a glass heart!

Fu Yan is going to take the dungeon seriously this time.

The last dungeon consumed too much, and he still feels a little empty now.

But this dungeon is really too unfriendly to him.

Let him pretend and he will.

But let him make up...

Isn't this embarrassing!

Fu Yan cast his envious eyes on the guy next door again.

The young man next door seemed to have sensed Fu Yan's fiery gaze, glanced up at him, and said coldly, "What are you doing! Want to copy your homework, don't you! Do you want to show your face!"

After finishing speaking, the young man turned sideways to block Fu Yan's view.

Fu Yan: "..."

Was he that obvious?