Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

The bus drove slowly into the station.

The driver opened the back door and signaled Fu Yan to get in from the back door.

Fu Yan threw away the old lady's body and strode into the car.

Of course, don't forget to take the old lady's basket.

After Fu Yan got into the car, the driver closed the door, glanced at the rearview mirror, and shouted, "Get in the car by the back door, get off by the front door, and pay when you get off."

Fu Yan nodded with a smile on his face.

At this time, there were already fifteen passengers in the car, and Fu Yan was the sixteenth.

Ten of them are npcs, and the rest are players like him.

The passengers in the car sat scattered. After Fu Yan got on the car, he sat in the first row, on the horizontal seat.

This position can not only see the driver, but also clearly see the small movements between passengers.

There is a feeling of a teacher standing on the podium.

"Eh!"

"What are you doing in the last row of that fat Mediterranean?!"

"Why are you touching the thigh of the female classmate next to you!"

Fu Yan's voice was not low at all, it directly penetrated the entire carriage and pierced into Mediterranean's ears.

Mediterranean gave Fu Yan a vicious look, and his hands were even more unscrupulously pinching the girl, "She is dressed so coquettishly, isn't it just for people to touch!"

"I want to be a hero to save the beauty, and I don't even look at how much I am. Let me tell you, stop fucking and meddle in other people's business, or you will have nothing to eat."

The occupants of the car did not respond.

The passengers looked like they had nothing to do with themselves, and some timid ones even turned their heads away.

The players stared indifferently ahead.

They came to the dungeon, not to save the NPC who had stumbled.

The reaction of the passengers greatly contributed to the arrogance of the Mediterranean Sea.

He directly hugged the girl in his arms and touched her.

With thick lips, he leaned into the girl's ear with a lewd smile, "Little slut, don't you feel comfortable when the big brother touches you!"

The Mediterranean evokes the girl's hair, put it on the tip of the nose and sniff it pervertedly, "Well, it smells so good!"

The girl looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a white shirt and school uniform skirt.

She clasped her hands to her chest, struggling non-stop.

Tears of fear couldn't stop falling, she whimpered and asked the boys in the front row for help, "Lin... Lin Hui... save... save me... woo..."

The young man named Lin Hui bowed his head and his face was covered with bruises.

The girl's voice for help rang in his ears, and he held his schoolbag tightly with both hands, looking very painful.

He and the girl were wearing the same school uniform, with school medals pinned to their chests.

The girl struggled and called the boy's name.

But the boy kept his head down and said nothing.

It's not that he doesn't want to save Qiao Yan, but he really can't beat the Mediterranean Sea.

Tears dripped from the corners of Lin Hui's eyes. He hated himself for being so useless, but at the same time he didn't dare to resist.

He covered his face in pain, the wound on his face reminded him that that man would really kill him.

Qiao Yan looked at Lin Hui in despair.

Mediterranean's greasy lips kissed Qiao Yan's face, and made a "sucking" sound, "Stop barking, your boyfriend doesn't care about you, just obey me obediently, and I will definitely make you happy."

After Haidi finished speaking, she pinched Qiao Yan's mouth and kissed her.

The foul breath made Qiao Yan want to gag.

She opened her mouth and bit the Mediterranean's lips hard.

Qiao Yan drenched the blood from the Mediterranean bite.

Mediterranean opened his mouth in pain.

He wiped his bloody lips, and his whole body was furious, "Fuck you bitch, you dare to bite me! Give you some face, don't you!"

Hai Di slapped Qiao Yan on the face, causing blood to flow from her mouth.

He grabbed Qiao Yan's hair and cursed, "You bitch, pretend to be innocent with me here, I can't beat you to death!"

Hai Hai grabbed Qiao Yan's head and slammed it on the back of the chair.

The screams resounded throughout the car.

Everyone in the car was indifferent.

The little boy sitting in the first two rows of the Mediterranean Sea was so frightened that he cried.

The little boy's mother couldn't stand it anymore.

She turned around and looked at the Mediterranean in the last row, "Can you keep your voice down, I didn't see any children in the car!"

Mediterranean gave the middle-aged woman a fierce look, "Why don't you come for her?! Also let your son study hard by the side!"

When the middle-aged woman heard the words, her eyes were red with anger.

But she is just a helpless housewife.

She still took her son with her, not daring to really provoke a man.

The middle-aged woman finally turned around angrily. She held her son in her arms and blocked his ears with her hands.

Hai Hai grabbed Qiao Yan's hair, pressed her against the glass, and then untied her belt.

While struggling, Qiao Yan shouted for help.

Zhang Hong sat on the single seat opposite the back door.

She heard the shouting and turned her head to look in Qiao Yan's direction.

I saw Qiao Yan being pressed against the car window by a man, with his arms up and down.

"Didn't I just get touched twice, screaming like killing a pig, it's annoying to death."

Zhang Hong muttered disdainfully while taking out the makeup mirror to touch up her makeup.

After Zhang Hong finished applying her lipstick, she straightened her afro hair and smiled in the mirror, which she thought was very charming.

Then he got up, twisted his waist and walked towards the last row.

Mediterranean Sea was preparing to do something when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder.

Hai Hai thought that someone was coming to spoil his good deed, and turned his head impatiently.

I saw a woman with an afro head, wearing a red suspenders and black shorts, standing bowed in front of him.

She coquettishly supported her shoulder-length afro, and coquettishly cast a wink at the man, "Hey, brother, you said you are a good-looking talent, why should you be as knowledgeable as a little girl who doesn't understand style?"

"Come on, brother, I'll play with you. I like a mature and attractive man like you the most."

Zhang Hong turned sideways to block Qiao Yan, who was disheveled, and circled with her fingers on Mediterranean's chest while talking.

Hai Hai held Zhang Hong's chin, looked left and right.

If in normal times, if such a flirtatious girl came to his door, he would definitely not refuse anyone.

But today there is a more beautiful and purer one, who wants this rag.

Hai Di pushed Zhang Hong away, "Smelly bitch, get out of here."

After all, he turned around and prepared to continue the violence.

Zhang Hong was pushed a somersault by him and fell to the ground.

His head was hit on the seat, blood was flowing.

Zhang Hong wiped the blood from the back of his head, got up and fought desperately with the Mediterranean Sea.

"You old man, how dare you push me! And call me a stinky bitch! I think you are a fucking asshole donkey!! Look at the dog you look like! Your father and sow No bastard like you can be produced by crossbreeding!"

While scolding, Zhang Hong scratched Mediterranean Sea's face.

The two fought hard in the last row.

Fu Yan pointed to the three people who were in a mess in the back seat of the car, and asked the driver sideways, "You don't care?"

The driver is a taciturn middle-aged man.

Hearing this, he looked up at the rearview mirror, and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter."

Fu Yan looked at the defeated Zhang Hong, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you get killed?"

Driver: "I can't control it."

Fu Yan: "That's good."