Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

Guangqiu knew he had been fooled.

It struggled in Fu Yan's hands.

"The more you resist, the more excited I am."

Photosphere:"……"

Listen, is this what a serious person should say? !

Fu Yan held the ball of light and was about to crush it.

Suddenly, his eyes of rules reacted.

"Name: Memory Light Ball"

"Rules: The memory light ball can actively absorb the user's memory. After the light ball shatters, it can cause the user to temporarily lose their memory. The specific recovery time will be notified later. (Secretly tell you, this thing can be copied out of the dungeon~)"

Fu Yan: "..."

Sometimes he really doubts that this horror value system is a pirated bandit app.

At the same time, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in the dark space.

"Welcome to the 'Evil Spirit Invasion' instance."

After the mechanical voice finished speaking, the voice paused for a while.

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan: "You're not waiting for me to applaud you, are you? Are all dungeons so vain now?"

Mechanical voice: "..."

It's just a simple throat jam, okay? !

The mechanical voice cleared the impurities in the gears, and continued: "Now you have two roads in front of you."

After the mechanical voice finished, two forked roads appeared in front of Fu Yan.

The two forked roads lead to different iron gates.

One of the doors is carved with a pair of demon wings.

On the other door, there is a big sword engraved.

In the center of each door, there is a circular groove.

Mechanical voice: "Different doors correspond to different identity choices."

"Choose the door of the devil, and you will become an evil spirit in this dungeon, invading the entire town."

"Choose the sword, and you will become the guardian of this town."

"Different identities correspond to different tasks."

"The evil spirit is still the guardian, it's only in your thought."

"Next, please start your selection."

Fu Yan raised his leg and walked towards the path of the evil spirit without hesitation.

Fu Yan walked to the door representing the evil spirit.

The mechanical voice sounded again, "Good boy, believe me, you definitely made the most correct choice."

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan: "Don't mess with this disgusting bastard, hurry up and move on to the next game."

Mechanical voice: "..."

"Now see in front of you... uh... the ball of light in your hand?"

The mechanical sound is a little stuck.

I am used to the fixed lines, but when I suddenly met a rebellious one, I didn't react for a while.

"In order to better integrate into the dungeon, all players will lose the corresponding player memory after leaving this space, until they complete the task and leave the game."

"And the light ball in your hand can absorb your memory, put the light ball between the eyebrows, and it will absorb your memory by itself."

"Put the light ball full of memory in the groove on the door, and the door lock will automatically open, and you can enter the copy and start a new life."

"Start a new life?" Fu Yan sneered disdainfully, "You are really talented to be able to describe being trapped in the dungeon so fresh and refined."

Mechanical voice: "..."

Mechanical voice: "Thank you."

Fu Yan nodded in appreciation, "Okay, this is completely shameless."

"Then let me ask you, if I lose my memory, how do I know if I have completed the task?"

Mechanical voice: "The final interpretation right belongs to the copy."

Fu Yan: "That is to say, whether players can go out or not depends entirely on your mood."

Mechanical voice: "That's right..."

Fu Yan: "Since I have lost my memory, what's the point of the choice between the evil spirit and the guardian? No matter how you arrange it, I won't know."

Mechanical voice: "Of course it makes sense! At least it looks fairer."

Fu Yan nodded in agreement, "It's really fair to give the player a multiple-choice question even though he could kill the player directly."

When the mechanical voice heard the words, there was a little smile in the voice, "Thank you for understanding, then please start extracting your memories."

Fu Yan held the ball of light in his hand, tilted his head and looked at the void, "What if... I'm just giving you an example! What if I don't extract the memory? What will you do to me?"

The mechanical voice let out a chuckle, "Believe me, you are not the first person to ask such a stupid question."

"When everyone came in, they were all just like you...so cutely stupid."

Fu Yan: "..."

Mechanical voice: "Actually, even if you don't extract the memory now, it doesn't matter. Sooner or later, you will cry and extract it by yourself."

"Everyone was like this when they first came here, but it won't take long, one day, two days, three days...they will tear out their memories crying."

"This door is made of black iron and weighs ten thousand catties. Only the memory light ball can open the black iron door lock. If you don't extract the memory, you will be trapped here forever."

"There is no light and no people here, there is only darkness, and no one can stay here for seven days, maybe... you want to challenge?" Mechanical Voice asked maliciously.

Fu Yan waved his hand in resistance, "That's not okay, I like excitement the most."

The mechanical voice smiled and said: "He is a good boy who knows the current affairs. If so, let's do it quickly."

Fu Yan thought for a while, then stretched out his foot in embarrassment, "Okay then."

After the words fell, he kicked the iron gate in front of him.

Just now I was still bragging about how awesome the mechanical sound is: "..."

The slap in the face was so unexpected.

The moment the iron gate was smashed, Fu Yan was also taken aback.

Hearing the mechanical sound blowing hype, he thought this door was very powerful.

When kicking the door, he deliberately used eight parts of his strength.

As a result, just as the toe of his shoe touched the door, the door shattered.

This made it hard for him not to wonder if the dungeon's performance was not good recently, so he came here to touch porcelain.

Although Fu Yan didn't like the fake propaganda of the mechanical sound in his heart, he was very polite on the surface.

He smiled and nodded towards the void, and said politely, "Thank you, old iron, double-click to follow and add lights."

Then strode out of the room.

Mechanical voice: "..."

what! Door!

Its carved black iron ten thousand catty arch! ! !

Fu Yan left the room and walked through the darkness.

He put the memory crystal ball into his equipment bar.

The eye of the rule said that this thing can be taken away.

Fu Yan tried it and found that it could indeed take away the copy.

Fu Yan walked forward in the dark for a long time, when suddenly a beam of light appeared in front of him.

Fu Yan walked towards the bright place.

Then, a beam of white light flashed, and Fu Yan appeared in a thatched cottage.

There was no one in the room, and there was a huge box in front of him.

There was a faint breathing sound from inside the box.

Fu Yan stepped forward and opened the box.

The moment the box was opened, the contents shrank into a ball.

He looked at Fu Yan in horror, as if he was frightened by Fu Yan.

Fu Yan opened the lid of the box wide, and the moonlight shone in through the gap in the house.

Fu Yan saw clearly what was hidden inside.