Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

Hearing this, Ji Chen bowed deeply to the three of Fu Yan.

Fu Yan waved his hand indifferently, "Get lost."

After Ji Chen left with the clown, Qi Hao walked up to Fu Yan on tiptoe, and said solemnly: "Brother Fu, don't worry, we will fight side by side with you."

Fu Yan: "..."

Thanks!

No need to!

Get out!

"Ding! Faith +3"

Fu Yan clicked on the horror value panel.

These three faith points come from Ji Chen, Qi Hao and Pei Qi respectively.

Now that you have become his believer, you can help him create horror value.

Fu Yan's attitude towards the two of them suddenly took a 180-degree turn.

"Hey! We're all good brothers, so it's unfair to say this. When we attack later, we must be as cruel as possible. Teach them a cruel lesson and let them understand what it means to be sinister, ok?"

Qi Hao and Pei Qi nodded heavily, "OK!"

Qi Hao: "By the way, Brother Fu, I have one more thing to ask you, that is, you were obviously helping Brother Chen's grandfather just now, but why didn't you tell Brother Chen directly?"

Fu Yan: "..."

If you don't speak, it must be because you can't speak, silly!

The old ghost's situation was more difficult, because someone had branded him in the depths of his soul.

It took a lot of work to erase that mark.

The spiritual power in Fu Yan's sea of ​​knowledge is not his own, and it is not so easy to use, so it took a little more time.

But he definitely won't say this, it will damage his perfect image.

With his hands in his pockets, Fu Yan said lazily, "Oh, I thought he was spitting out the little flying stick."

Qi Hao: "..."

He said this for Ji Chen.

At this point, the monsters were approaching.

Qi Hao and Pei Qi took up their weapons and stepped forward.

Qi Hao shot left and right, one shot in the head.

Pei Qi also picked up her magic book and threw it out.

Holding a magic staff, she commanded the magic book to slam back and forth among the monsters, shouting, "The combination of Chinese and Western makes you invincible under heaven."

While firing, Qi Hao said: "Sister Pei, there is something I wanted to ask a long time ago, I watched on TV, each spell has a different spell to distinguish it, why are all your spells the same? "

"How do you distinguish between recovery and attack?"

When Pei Qi heard this, she gave Qi Hao a strange look, "Who said it's all the same, every spell is different? Didn't you hear it?"

Qi Hao: "???"

Qi Hao: "Isn't it all about 'combining Chinese and Western styles, making the world invincible'?"

Pei Qi: "The words are the same sentence, but the tone and accent are completely different."

"The accent of the restoration spell is on 'wall' and 'down', and the word 'invincible' has two syllables."

"The word 'combine' in the attack spell has three tones. Of course, different attack tones are also different. It can be combined in pairs, or in combinations of one or six. Another example..."

"Ah! Stop, stop." Qi Hao interrupted Pei Qi, "Okay, sister Pei, I won't ask any more."

After listening to it, he couldn't hide the matter of pretending to be shit in his mind.

Qi Hao glanced across the black-rimmed glasses on Pei Qi's face, "Eh? Sister Pei, are you short-sighted? Why are you wearing glasses all of a sudden?"

After Qihao asked, he regretted it. Thinking of Pei Qi's answering style, he wished he could slap himself in the face.

Let you owe!

Pei Qi glanced at Qi Hao, who had a very rich facial expression, and said calmly: "The buff is superimposed."

Qi Hao: "?"

He understands!

He actually understood!

Pei Qi ignored the surprised Qi Hao, she pushed her glasses, raised her magic wand, and shouted at the monsters: "Avada Kedavra!"

Countless sheets of burning talisman papers flew out from behind her.

"Wow! So cool!"

Seeing this, Qi Hao followed Pei Qi's example and shouted loudly: "Avada Kedavra!"

Then he took the gun and rushed directly into the pile of monsters.

Qi Hao and Pei Qi were surrounded and beaten by monsters.

On Fu Yan's side, he was chasing the monster, "No, brother, didn't you come to kill me! What are you running for? Come on! Come on! Don't be cowardly! I'll kill you!"

Monsters: "..."

Do you want to look at the corpse under your feet before talking?

At Fu Yan's feet, dilapidated corpses of monsters were already piled up.

Fu Yan trampled on these corpses, punching bunches of candied haws, causing the monsters to scurry across the field.

Fu Yan was speechless, "It's agreed to kill me, and in the end, I'm going to fucking chase you."

Horror worth don't run!

"Ding! Horror value +100"

"Ding! Horror value +100"

"Ding! Horror value +100"

...

At the same time, Ji Chen and the clown came to the roller coaster.

Ji Chen held the clown's arm, choked up and said, "Grandpa, let's go ride the roller coaster, shall we?"

The clown looked up at his grandson, who was much taller than him, as if he had returned to more than 20 years ago for a moment.

He smiled and held his grandson's hand, "Okay, grandpa will sit with you."

The grandpa and grandson got on the roller coaster, and the cabin drove smoothly.

Ji Chen controlled his voice and spoke as calmly as possible, "When I was abducted by human traffickers, they originally wanted to break my limbs and make me go to the street to beg."

"But because I was smart and obedient, they stayed by my side to serve me."

"Later, the traffickers were arrested by the police, so I was saved and returned home."

"But when I got home, I found out that my parents had passed away, and you were missing."

"Later, I was adopted by a couple named Ji, and they named me Ji Chen."

The clown wiped his tears while listening. Although the grandson said it easily, the old wounds on his body showed that he was often beaten by traffickers.

The clown wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and patted Ji Chen's hand, "The Ji family taught you well, it's grandpa who is sorry for you."

"Grandpa, it's not your fault, it's all the fault of those traffickers." Ji Chenhui held the clown's old hand, "I've been looking for you again for so many years, Grandpa, I miss you so much."

Clown: "Grandpa misses you too."

The roller coaster drove back to the finish line smoothly, and Ji Chen helped the clown out of the car.

The clown took out a marshmallow and handed it to Ji Chen, "Here, the marshmallow that grandpa owes you."

Ji Chen hugged his grandfather, crying uncontrollably, "Grandpa, can you not leave, I want to stay with you, I just found you..."

The clown stroked Ji Chen's hair, "Grandpa's time is up, it's time to go, you still have a long way to go in your life, remember to be a man who has no shame in his heart, himself, and the world."

Ji Chen lay on his grandfather's shoulder, choked with sobs and said, "Well, I will."

Ji Chen wiped his face, straightened up, and gave a standard military salute to his grandfather, "Army Captain Ji Chen, see off the old platoon leader."

"Good! Good boy!"

After Bu Xing finished speaking, he also stood up straight, and solemnly returned a military salute to Ji Chen.

"You have always been my role model." Ji Chen's eyes were red, and two lines of tears flowed down the stream.

Bu Xing looked at Yingting's grandson with a moved face.

Ji Chen suppressed his choked sobs, and took a deep breath, "But the dishes you stir-fry are really...too salty."

Bu Xing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily, "Stinky boy, some people are picky about what to eat."

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled, with tears in their eyes.

Bu Xing's soul gradually faded.

He turned around to Fu Yan's direction and bowed deeply, "Thank you."

Fu Yan turned his back to the direction of the old man, and said lightly, "Go."

Immediately, he punched the monster's dog's head.

"Scary value, where to run!"