Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

Fu Yan glanced at the tag hanging on the foot of the corpse.

"Hey, you are Zhao Guofu, and your name sounds nice."

Zhao Guofu: "..."

At this time, Fu Yan has finished the make-up of the corpse.

But the satisfaction value above his head is still zero.

And the number above the young man's head has long since changed from '0' to a golden '5'.

So envious, so jealous.

Fu Yan lowered his head and patted Zhao Guofu's face, "Hey, what's my satisfaction?"

Zhao Guofu: "..."

Come, come, see for yourself the ghostly look you drew for me!

Whoever this is, who can be satisfied!

satisfaction value? Satisfied asshole!

Through the metal wall, Fu Yan saw the unchanged satisfaction value above his head.

He knew the old boy was conscious.

Otherwise, it would not contribute horror value to him.

The reason why his satisfaction value is zero now is not that the old boy doesn't want to give it.

"Guofu, did I treat you so well that you dare to ignore my words?"

As Fu Yan said, he put his hand into Zhao Guofu's chest, and gently hooked his ribs with two fingers.

The sound of rubber gloves rubbing against his ribs made Zhao Guofu's soul tremble.

He was hesitating whether to give this plague god two points of meaning.

The God of Plague directly broke his ribs.

Zhao Guofu: "..."

He really wanted to call out, but couldn't.

I really want to escape, but I can't escape...

"Not yet?" Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, and explored deeper into his chest...

Five minutes later, with a gleaming '10' on his head, Fu Yan opened the door of the cold room vigorously.

I saw that little girl just now was guarding the door of the refrigerator.

The little girl almost dropped her jaw when she saw the satisfaction value above Fu Yan's head.

In just a few minutes, what happened? !

Seeing that there was no one else around, Fu Yan nodded his chin at the little girl, "Come in with me."

The little girl subconsciously nodded.

Fu Yan brought the little girl to Zhao Guofu's body, and said, "Put some clothes on him."

Little girl: "..."

Changing clothes for the dead is not the job of the little girl.

She was just about to reject this unreasonable workplace bullying, but she accidentally saw the tragic state of the corpse.

She looked at the corpse, and then at the number above Fu Yan's head.

How is this workplace bullying?

This is clearly a successful person cutting leeks... ah! No, it is taught by successful people on the spot.

The corpses have been ruined like this, and I don't forget to add satisfaction to the culprit.

The little girl thought there were only two possibilities.

1. What quirks does the corpse have?

Second, the other party's surname is Fu.

According to her observation of the crime scene, combined with the analysis posted by World Channel, she thinks the second possibility is more likely.

Thinking of this, the little girl was almost certain of the identity of the person in front of her.

She said in a trembling voice, "Fu... Teacher Fu?"

"Ok."

Fu Yan casually handed her a pair of gloves.

The little girl took the gloves excitedly.

Unexpectedly, she will also have a day of close contact with idols to study.

This is all the character she saved when she was kicked out by a dog on the way to dig a grave, and her leg was broken!

The little girl put on her gloves, dressed Zhao Guofu deftly, and introduced herself to Fu Yan in a low voice, "Hello, Teacher Fu, my name is Periphery. I am very glad to enter the same instance with you. I am your fan." , I watch every live broadcast of yours..."

"Last live broadcast, what was the penultimate word in the second sentence I said?" Fu Yan asked unexpectedly.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the surroundings to react, he counted down directly, "Three, two, one!"

"fall!"

The people around shouted excitedly.

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly he was a real fan.

Those who passed the test looked proud, "Mr. Fu, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Let's talk." Fu Yan has always been very tolerant towards children with good eyesight.

Surrounding side: "Did you know that your friends gave you a name, called Explosive Maniac?"

Fu Yan nodded, "I heard a little."

Perimeter: "Do you have any pressure on the matter of exploding the copy?"

Fu Yan: "No pressure."

Isn't the dungeon thing that explodes when it wants to explode?

Peripherals: "Then do you have any little-known hobbies, can you share them with the friends in front of the screen?"

Fu Yan thought for a moment, "Killing people, does that count?"

"Uh..." The surrounding area got stuck, and said with an awkward smile, "Mr. Fu is really humorous."

"Director, director, stop broadcasting this episode."

Fu Yan: "..."

The little girl's film is quite deep into the play.

Surrounding side: "The last question, where do you usually like to dig graves? What kind of coffin do you hide in so that you can have a chance to be flopped by you and meet you by chance?"

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan squeezed the wrists around her and said solemnly to the non-existent microphone in her hand: "First, I don't like digging graves! Secondly, I don't like digging graves! Finally, I don't like digging graves!! !"

Fu Yan thought about it and added: "Also, I am not an earthworm, whoever says I am a cartoon character, I will sue him for defamation!"

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he slammed the door and went out.

The surrounding area was stunned for a while, then withdrew their hands, and showed a professional smirk at the microphone that did not exist in the air, "This is the end of today's interview, we will see you at the same time next week."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the corpse and chased after him, "Mr. Fu, corpse! Your corpse!"

The surrounding area pushed the body to the condolence hall.

At this time, many people had come to Zhao Guofu's condolence hall.

The funeral director and master of ceremonies also arrived at the scene.

When they pushed the corpses around and chased them out, there was no sign of Fu Yan outside.

He looked around at the condition of the corpse, and at the people present.

The best way to eliminate fear is to face it... No, she can't face it, or she should go back!

If the family members see such corpses, they must chop them up!

Just as the surrounding area was about to retreat, the funeral director and master of ceremonies stared at her sharply.

The funeral director and master of ceremonies are also players, and they are in charge of the line of Fu Yan just like the surroundings.

The family members in the house are already waiting very anxiously.

When the funeral director saw the carts coming out from the surrounding area, he immediately called two family members to help carry the corpse.

The body was still covered with a white cloth at the moment, and no one could see the true face of the body.

The funeral director took the cart from the surrounding area, pushed the corpse to the coffin in the condolence hall, then lifted the white cloth from the corpse, and prepared to carry the corpse with the family members.

The moment the white cloth was lifted, the people around couldn't bear to look directly at them and covered their faces, and whispered to the master of ceremonies beside them, "Get ready."

The master of ceremonies looked puzzled, "What are you preparing for?"

Perimeter: "Following things..."