Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

Zhang Qian held the medal in her hand.

Liu Jun counted the total number of medals, and said excitedly: "Including the ones in your hand, there are exactly eighteen. Quick, Xiaoqian, give me the medals quickly, and we will be able to leave the dungeon immediately."

Holding the medal, Zhang Qian stretched out her hand towards Liu Jun.

Just as Liu Jun was about to pick it up, Zhang Qian quickly withdrew her hand, "Liu Jun, do you love me?"

Liu Jun: "..."

No matter what time, this stupid woman still has the heart to say these things.

Liu Jun bit his cheek and gave Zhang Qian a deceptive smile, "Of course I love you, Qianqian."

Zhang Qian: "If only one of the two of us can leave the instance, what would you do?"

Of course I let you die here! Baba!

Liu Jun thought viciously in his heart, but on his face he put on an expression of affection, "Of course I will let you go!"

Zhang Qian was greatly moved when she heard the words, "Really?"

Liu Jun nodded, "Really."

Zhang Qian emotionally handed the Maze Medal to Liu Jun.

Liu Jun quickly reached out to pick it up, and the moment the medal fell, Liu Jun was shocked.

Where is this a medal, this is clearly Zhang Qian's hair.

The hair fell on Liu Jun's hand, and quickly turned into a poisonous snake. It quickly climbed up Liu Jun's arm, climbed up to his neck, and then entangled him tightly.

Liu Jun's face turned purple and his eyes protruded from being strangled by the snake.

He stared at Zhang Qian, and said with difficulty: "Zhang... Zhang Qian... what do you want..."

Zhang Qian stroked her hair and said lightly, "I want you to die!"

"Don't worry, because of the love between our husband and wife, I will burn paper for you every year and festival, oh! But I have to wait until I think about it."

Liu Jun: "Zhang Qian...you...you vicious...wife!"

"You forced this."

After Zhang Qian finished speaking, she released several poisonous snakes.

Driven by Zhang Qian, the poisonous snake slowly crawled towards Liu Jun, bound his limbs, burrowed into his eyes, and burrowed in and out of his brain.

Liu Jun struggled with distorted facial features on the ground, and finally stopped breathing in pain.

At the same time, an inconspicuous white light flashed from Fu Yan's pocket, and disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Qian snatched the medal from Liu Jun.

Holding the medal in her hand, she looked up at Qihao, "Qihao, come with me, I can take you out of here."

Hearing this, Qi Hao howled and quickly hid behind Ji Chen.

He stood on tiptoe, revealing a pair of round eyes from behind Ji Chen, "Brother Chen, this pervert covets my body."

Ji Chen: "People can't, at least they shouldn't."

Qi Hao: "..."

At this time, there was a sound of ground collapse in the distance.

The entire dungeon vibrated.

The monsters in the dungeon were almost wiped out by Fu Yan and the others. Without the blessing of monster energy, the dungeon would soon collapse.

"Since you don't want to go with me, then die here!" Zhang Qian said viciously.

After finishing speaking, she pinched the medal in her hand and slowly closed her eyes.

After a while of shaking, Zhang Qian found that she was still standing in the dungeon.

"This... what's going on here!"

"Medals! Why don't medals work!"

"Soldiers never tire of cheating, if you want to blame it, blame you for being too stupid and trusting others too easily." A lazy voice sounded from the bench.

Fu Yan stood up, lazily took off the big leather braided scarf around his neck, and threw it on the ground in disgust.

Zhang Qian looked at Fu Yan in disbelief, "You...you are fine...how is this possible!!!"

Zhang Qian shook her head and backed away.

She looked down at the medal in her hand, "This... this medal..."

Fu Yan: "Of course it's fake."

It was just a brooch he picked up casually, and he stuffed it into Ji Chen's hand while pretending to be dizzy.

"I can't even tell the truth from the fake, and I still want to go out, go to your uncle!" Fu Yan said, walking towards Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian backed away in fright. She drew out her gun and pointed it at Fu Yan, "I...I'm telling you...don't come here..."

At this time, the nearby ground has cracked and subsided.

When Zhang Qian stepped back, she tripped over a stone and accidentally fell towards the crack behind her.

There was billowing magma under the crack, and Zhang Qian was about to fall into the magma, but Fu Yan grabbed her hand.

Zhang Qian: "Help...help me...I don't want to die..."

Fu Yan pulled Zhang Qian up with all her strength.

Before Zhang Qian could react, Fu Yan pinched her neck and pressed her to the ground.

"You...what are you doing!!" Zhang Qian struggled in panic.

Fu Yan grabbed her head with one hand, and put his other hand into her mouth, tearing off her jaw alive.

"Dare to do something to me, and let the snake disgust me, do you think you didn't die fast enough?"

Zhang Qian's jaw was ripped off, and Fu Yan tore out her tongue along with her throat.

Her trachea was exposed to the air, and her whole body convulsed.

But she didn't die immediately, she stared at Fu Yan in horror, tears fell down.

Fu Yan pinched her cheekbones, looked at her with a smile, and then pulled out her hair one by one.

The hair left Zhang Qian's body, twisting and struggling in Fu Yan's hands.

Fu Yan tore off the hair and threw it in the crack.

The moment Fu Yan let go, his hair turned into poisonous snakes, fell into the crack, and was swallowed by the magma.

Zhang Qian struggled painfully under Fu Yan's hands, and her face instantly aged more than ten years.

It was as if what the magma burned was not her hair, but her life.

In just a moment, Zhang Qian's thick hair was wiped out by Fu Yan,

She had a bloody bald head, and her face was as old as an old man in his seventies or eighties.

Her cloudy eyes stared fiercely at Fu Yan, as if she wanted to cut him into pieces.

"It's a pity you didn't have the chance."

Fu Yan let go, and casually threw Zhang Qian into the tumbling magma.

The three of Ji Chen had already picked up the medal on the ground.

Qi Hao: "We are still short of the last Haunted House Medal."

Fu Yan slowly took out a medal from his pocket, "Here."

This was when Zhang Qian tortured and killed Liu Jun.

Because Zhang Qian triggered the death condition, the medal appeared.

Fu Yan just killed Zhang Qian. Although the death condition was also triggered, this dungeon has no power to do anything to him.

Fu Yan handed the medal to Ji Chen.

Eighteen medals were melted into eighteen glittering pieces in Ji Chen's hands.

Ji Chen wanted to divide the fragments equally.

But Fu Yan waved his hand and said, "Don't count me in."

After finally getting rid of so many fragments, come back?

A white light flashed, and the four left the dungeon.

Just before the dungeon came out, Pei Qi grabbed Fu Yan's arm, "Fu Yan, I've made up my mind, I'm going to transfer to your guild."

Fu Yan: "What do you mean?"

"I see that you are smart, not comparable to those ordinary people..."

Speaking of this, Pei Qi paused for a moment, then she turned her head to Qihao and said politely: "Ordinary people are not talking about you, don't think too much about it."

Qi Hao: "..."

I didn't even think about it!

Pei Qi turned back and continued: "You are talented, you can definitely understand my incantations, we can discuss together, this can also inspire my creative inspiration."

Thinking of Pei Qi's long series of tones and falling incantations, Fu Yan choked up, "Sorry, I'm deaf."

Pei Qi: "I'll write for you."

"Hehe, I'm blind." After Fu Yan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Pei Qi: "..."

Pei Qi: "Let's do this! I'll teach you how to whistle as a bonus! How about the lonely brave?!"

Fu Yan: "..."

"Get out! Hey, e's are popular now!"