Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

The man's expression froze slightly.

The next second, the smile resumed, "But you have a way."

Fu Yan smiled and nodded, "Of course."

Hearing this, the man manipulated the back of his hand a few times, and the glass wall disappeared instantly.

Fu Yan walked slowly to Xiao Zhou Yufeng.

He squatted down and looked at the child.

Xiao Zhou Yufeng closed his eyes and felt the breath of Fu Yan, then opened his eyes, and talked to Fu Yan in his head with the mental power that only two people could hear, "He asked you to come?"

Fu Yan: "Yes."

Little Zhou Yufeng: "He asked you to kill me?"

Fu Yan: "Yes."

Little Zhou Yufeng thought for a moment like a little adult, and then said slowly: "Then take it easy, I'm afraid of pain."

Fu Yan smiled and touched Xiao Zhou Yufeng's head, "Okay."

The man couldn't hear the conversation between Fu Yan and Xiao Zhou Yufeng.

He only saw Fu Yan reaching out his hand, ready to take out Zhou Yufeng's heart.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, he has a spiritual body protection, anyone or anything that tries to get close to his heart will either die or be injured."

Although the man talked about reminding Fu Yan, he actually wanted to take revenge. Fu Yan's previous ridicule.

Fu Yan ignored the man's dog barking.

He stretched out his hand and slowly approached Xiao Zhou Yufeng's heart.

The moment Fu Yan's hand was about to touch Xiao Zhou Yufeng's body, an invisible spiritual barrier stopped him.

At the same time, Fu Yan also released his spiritual power.

The moment the two spiritual powers came into contact, Xiao Zhou Yufeng's mental power suddenly disappeared.

Fu Yan's five fingers quickly pierced Xiao Zhou Yufeng's skin, penetrated into his body, and tore out his heart.

It was a translucent spar with light blue light.

The moment the spar was pulled out, little Zhou Yufeng stopped breathing.

The screen ends here.

Fu Yan slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Zhou Yufeng, who was in his twenties, buried in the flower wall.

Fu Yan: "It's still cuter when you were young."

Zhou Yufeng: "..."

This memory has appeared in Zhou Yufeng's mind since he was very young.

He is the successor of 'Witch', born with extraordinary perception ability.

He knew that this memory did not belong to him in this world.

He also knew that the man in front of him was not from this world.

In that memory, although the man dug out his heart, he didn't feel a trace of resentment, but a sense of relief in his heart.

Fu Yan also knew that that memory did not belong to Zhou Yufeng in this dungeon.

It seems that the reason why he and Zhou Yufeng feel familiar with each other is because they have met each other a long time ago.

And there is a friendship that has passed his life, a friendship that has passed Zhou Yufeng's life.

Of course, the current environment is not suitable for reminiscing about the past.

And even if you want to reminisce about the past, it's not about Zhou Yufeng.

Fu Yan flicked off the vines that Zhou Yufeng put on him, and glanced back and forth at Zhou Yufeng, "What's the matter with you this time?"

Zhou Yufeng: "..."

Zhou Yufeng: "I don't know either."

"When I opened my eyes, I realized that I was locked here."

"This place cuts off all my senses."

"These flowers are sucking my vitality every day."

He felt that he was dying soon.

Fu Yan: "If you count the years of your disappearance, you have been imprisoned here for five years."

"It's been five years, and these flowers haven't sucked you to death. Your life is tough, kid."

As Fu Yan said, he flicked the camel orchid next to Zhou Yufeng's head.

Zhou Yufeng twitched in pain.

Fu Yan: "This is unbearable? It hurts more than this in a while."

Zhou Yufeng tilted his head, looking at Fu Yan for some reason.

Fu Yan looked at him with a smile, and then tore off the camel orchid on his body.

"Uh-ah-!"

A scream of pain resounded throughout the cave.

It was exactly the same as the beast roar that Fu Yan heard during the day.

"You're the one who barks during the day, isn't it?" Fu Yan said, tearing off another handful of camel orchids.

Zhou Yufeng: "..."

It's a scream.

Zhou Yufeng corrected silently in her heart.

Fu Yan can't get enough of the Tuolan next to Zhou Yufeng.

Only then did the whole picture of Zhou Yufeng be revealed.

I saw Zhou Yufeng's upper body was naked.

The wrist is fixed on the stone wall by two iron locks.

The exposed skin is covered with vines of various thicknesses.

There are hundreds of roots densely packed.

The vines penetrated into Zhou Yufeng's flesh, sucking Zhou Yufeng's blood.

All the camel orchids in the cave were supported with Zhou Yufeng's blood.

Not only that, Zhou Yufeng also had many old and new injuries of different sizes on his wrist.

"Zhou Xiongguang cut it?"

Zhou Yufeng nodded silently.

Fu Yan raised his hand and brushed the wound on Zhou Yufeng's wrist.

When the index finger passed a wound that had just healed, he pawed hard.

The freshly healed wound split open instantly, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

A strange smell mixed with blood instantly filled the air.

This fragrance is basically the same as the one on the pill, it can be called a concentrated version of camel orchid, the fragrance makes people confused.

Fu Yan shook off the blood on his hand in disgust, and couldn't help but tease: "You have a miserable childhood, you have a strange fragrance, and you have supernatural powers. With your configuration, in a female novel, it is definitely the male lead." level of existence."

"Hiss...but she looks a bit different."

Zhou Yufeng: "..."

thanks.

You are so good at boasting.

At this moment, the camel orchids in the cave seemed to smell the strange fragrance in Zhou Yufeng's blood, and twisted their petals one by one, blooming even more strangely.

And the vines on Zhou Yufeng's body were also twisting their roots at this time, sucking Zhou Yufeng's blood even more frantically.

Zhou Yufeng let out another roar of pain.

Fu Yan: "Hmm... how about I pull out these ureters for you?"

Zhou Yufeng: "..."

Zhou Yufeng was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Fu Yan lowered his head, pulled at the vines, and was still studying, "To pull or not to pull? Tell me."

"Hey, this thing can also suck blood, it's amazing."

Zhou Yufeng: "..."

I suspect you are messing with me, and with good reason.

Every time Fu Yan moved, Zhou Yufeng felt more pain.

Zhou Yufeng gritted his teeth and waited for a while before choking out three words, "First, don't, pull..."

Fu Yan: "What? Tell me to pull it out quickly?!"