When the manager received the news and hurried to the crime scene, the human skin monster's body was already completely cold.

The ground is full of crushed eyeballs.

The manager has also seen big scenes before. She took a deep breath, smiled slightly, and never smoked...

"Manager, it's not good, it's not good..."

Just as the manager took a deep breath, the foreman limped over on crutches.

The manager just wanted to say 'could there be anything worse? '

The foreman said out of breath: "Fu... Fu Yan took those players and threw the two cremators into the incinerator..."

The manager didn't let out a sigh of relief, and got stuck in his throat, "Ho... ho ho..."

Seeing this, the foreman hurried forward to pat her on the back.

The manager "ho ho" finally recovered after a long time, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and save people!"

foreman:"……"

The foreman looked at the manager with a distressed face, "I guess we won't be in a hurry. When people entered, they were not whole. They may have been burned to ashes now, and we can't tell who is who..."

"Ding! Horror value +500"

"Ding! Horror value +500"

Fu Yan killed two cremators and earned 1000 horror points.

He burst another 49 pieces from the cremator.

He evenly distributed the fragments to the surrounding people, and then led three people to find another three human skin monsters in the funeral home.

The other three human-skinned monsters probably got the wind and hid them in advance.

At this time, the sky in the dungeon was already getting dark.

Fu Yan walked around the funeral parlor with a big iron stick in his hand, whenever he came across a coffin with a lid, he had to break it open to see the men and women.

At first, the manager and the foreman begged grandpa to sue grandma, begging him not to smash it, but later they simply ignored it.

Forget it, just treat it as a waste of money to prevent disasters!

Fu Yan searched layer by layer, and finally came to the morgue.

Fu Yan dragged the iron bar and walked past the door of the cabinet where the corpses were kept.

The cold iron rod knocked on the metal door of the mortuary cabinet, making a "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" sound.

Fu Yan leaned against the morgue, stood in front of a metal cabinet door, looked at the clothes that were not hidden outside the cabinet door, and smiled, "Do you like playing hide-and-seek with me so much?"

Hearing the sound close at hand, the human-skinned monster in the mortuary covered his mouth and trembled, fearing that he would make any movement and be discovered by Fu Yan.

In the past, she was the one who teased and frightened the players, but now she realizes how hopeless this feeling of life hanging by a thread is.

The human skin monster held its breath, begging Fu Yan not to notice her, and to leave quickly.

The skin-monster hid in the morgue and listened.

It wasn't until the devilish footsteps gradually disappeared that she breathed a sigh of relief.

But before she could catch her breath, the door of the morgue was suddenly pulled open.

A handsome face appeared in front of her with a smile.

Fu Yan tilted his head, looked at the human-skinned monster in the morgue with a smile, and let out a strange 'Jie Jie' smile.

"I caught you—Jie Jie Jie—!"

The human-skinned monster felt a chill down its back, and the hairs all over its body stood on end. She didn't have time to think, and slipped to her knees in a second, "Big brother, don't kill me, big brother! I'll tell you where those two are hiding!"

Ten minutes later, the remaining three human skin monsters were also sent to the west by Fu Yan.

"Ding! Horror value +500"

"Ding! Horror value +500"

"Ding! Horror value +500"

The manager at this time was completely numb.

whatever!

As long as you don't kill her, you can kill whoever you like.

Fu Yan distributed the exploded fragments to the three people around him, and he had 23 fragments left.

Fu Yan: "Okay, take the pieces and get out, and be a good person after you get out."

The three people around said goodbye to Fu Yan with tears in their eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Suddenly, they had the feeling of being sent out of the detention center by Fu Yan.

The moment the fragments were collected, the bodies of the three turned into light spots and gradually disappeared into the dungeon.

At this point, Fu Yan is the only player left in the instance.

Fu Yan took an iron rod and knocked on the glass of the funeral home's door, "I'm the only one left, should I leave now? Or should I stay and play with you?"

manager:"……"

People are played to death by you, what else are you playing?

play them?

With a wave of his hand, the manager hurriedly sent the God of Plague away.

In order to prevent the God of Plague from finding fault, the manager also specially presented 50 puzzle pieces to Fu Yan.

I just want to see him in this life.

In this regard, Fu Yan said: "I will store it with you first, and I will come back to see it from time to time. You should take good care of it for me."

manager:"……"

We are a funeral home! Not a storage cabinet!

Who is a serious person, depositing things in the dungeon!

And come back to see it from time to time!

The last thing I want to see is you!

Ahhhhh!

Get out!

The manager was furious in his heart, and his face was still full of joy, "Okay, dear! Come and play when you have time!"

As a manager, he doesn't have any face-changing skills, so how can he survive.

The two sides ended the friendly talks.

A white light flashed, and Fu Yan took advantage of the opportunity to leave the copy.

[Di! game over. 】

[Player Fu Yan has successfully cleared the instance of 'Funeral Parlor'. 】

The notification sounded once.

The system's high-spirited broadcast.

[Ouch! The underpants have been stripped off, and they are still here! I won’t say who it is [bad laugh][bad laugh]]

[Upstairs, if you don’t say it, I won’t say it [Insidious][Insidious]]

[Everyone don't say yes! Then I say horror game horror game horror game]

...

It was still early when Fu Yan returned to the community.

He distractedly checked his horror value.

"Scary value: 60380"

Among them, there are 1062 horror points, which were created by Lao Wu, Cui Hao and others.

Seeing that it was still early, Fu Yan prepared to enter the instance again.

But the system sent him directly back to the castle hall.

Now that everyone is back, don't make it difficult... Check He Shuyang's work progress, it's too unreasonable.

Fu Yan went upstairs and changed into clean clothes, then came down and opened the gate of the castle.

As soon as Fu Yan opened the door, he saw He Shuyang still standing at the door, filling the hole.

Fu Yan: "..."

"What's wrong? Did you smash through the center of the earth? Such a hole has not been filled yet?"

Fu Yan leaned against the door frame, folded his arms around his chest, and looked at He Shuyang with a half-smile.

He Shuyang was taken aback when he saw Fu Yan coming back, "Why did you come back so soon?"

He hasn't filled the hole yet!

Fu Yan: "Come back and see if you are lazy."

He Shuyang: "..."

Ok!

He did watch the live broadcast of Xiaoyue and Cui Hao just now.

He Shuyang continued digging with a guilty conscience.

Fu Yan: "Okay, stop working here, pack up quickly, and bring Da Zhuang into the dungeon."

"What rank do you have, how many stars do you have, don't you know? Your peers are far ahead of you, why don't you roll up quickly! All you eat is sleep, how can you sleep at such a young age?"

Hurry up and enter the dungeon, earn me horror points!

He Shuyang: "..."

He Shuyang looked in the mirror, wondering if it was an illusion, he always felt that he was more and more like a donkey.

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