Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

"Okay, that's all she asked me to tell you, so let's get started."

Darren finished speaking and pressed the control panel.

In the next second, raging flames erupted from the walls of the metal room, and the spotlights above also emitted colorless electromagnetic waves.

At the same time, in Fu Yan's live broadcast room.

【I go! Fu Shen started the live broadcast again, didn't he just finish a show! 】

[Others are worried about entering the dungeon, but Fu Shen enters the dungeon as if rushing to the market. 】

[Isn't this dungeon the Nanshan Madhouse that claims to be infinitely long? Fu Shen has been promoted to the intermediate book so quickly! 】

[God Fu's upgrade speed is too fast, I have to work hard, otherwise I won't be able to see God Fu when he upgrades to the advanced version. 】

[No, don't you care about whether God Fu will be burned to death in such a big fire? You fake fans! 】

[Ah, ah, ah! The fire in the last game was much bigger than this, and the old dog still had nothing to do. 】

【Physical attack and magic attack can be the same! 】

【puff! old dog! Old Dog Fu! So apt. 】

[How dare you call Fu Shen the old dog, you are finished, you are finished! 】

[t-t I hit my husband! What dog is better than input method! Fuck! 】

The live broadcast of this dungeon is generally unwatched, it is like a long serialized but never-ending novel, it hurts to watch it or not.

Then simply don't read it.

But today, due to the large number of passers-by in Fu Yan's live broadcast room, as soon as this dungeon started broadcasting, it was ranked first in the middle-level district's hot list.

Many old players who didn't know why clicked into the live broadcast room.

Fu Yan's previous experience was a beginner's book, and those players who have been promoted to intermediate and advanced levels generally would not click on the beginner's live broadcast room.

Unless specifically requested by the guild, players will only watch the live broadcast of dungeons of the same level or a higher level.

So although Fu Yan is well-known among new players, veteran players have basically never watched his live broadcast.

【I go! Isn't this a copy of the old lady's foot wrap? Why are so many people watching it today? 】

[Why are there so many people in this live broadcast room? Is the anchor a star? 】

[The anchor's name is Fu Yan, which sounds familiar. 】

[I remembered, he was the rookie who blew up the dungeon. I also heard the world announcement at the time, but I didn't expect him to upgrade so soon. 】

[The intermediate book is different from the elementary book, it's not that easy. 】

[No, I read that right, right? This is a copy of the madhouse! But isn't this a waste of money? It was so radical before, and there was still fire! 】

[I want to eat donkey meat as I said upstairs. 】

[This newcomer should have opened up the hidden space, and he has a couple of tricks. 】

[What's the use of getting through, it's just to make yourself die faster. 】

【His mission is to escape from the madhouse, such a simple mission, he insisted on causing trouble, so that's it, he killed himself. 】

Compared with the enthusiasm of the newcomers, these old players have experienced more, and are obviously more indifferent.

Three thousand degrees.

No one can survive such heat.

Veteran players are waiting for Fu Yan to be burned to ashes to prove their foresight.

The ferocious flames devoured the metal room recklessly, dyeing the screen in the live broadcast room orange.

The fire lasted for ten minutes.

No one could have survived such an intense fire.

Just when everyone thought Fu Yan had died in the flames.

A deep and deep voice, with Fu Yan's characteristic incoherence, sounded in the metal room, "Ahem... What kind of broken low-quality fuel, it choked someone to death."

Darren: ...

Veteran player: ...

Fans in the live broadcast room: Hahaha, it's their God Fu, that's right.

At this time, the metal wall in front slowly fell, and a pure white laboratory full of futuristic technology was slowly revealed in front of Fu Yan.

A very smart old man in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses walked towards Fu Yan with a smile, holding a scalpel in his hand.

"Oh! God bless! You're such a lucky boy, I can't wait to cut open your body, gut you, and discover what makes you special, baby."

Fu Yan tilted his head, "Coincidentally, me too."

Darren didn't take his words to heart. In his eyes, Fu Yan was just a slightly better experimental subject.

Who cares what an experimental subject says.

Darren still smiled warmly, "But as the first guest who came here alive, I can show you my invention, or would you rather lie on my operating table first?"

Darren smiled and waited for Fu Yan's answer.

Fu Yan smiled and nodded: "It is my honor to visit your invention."

Hearing Fu Yan's answer, Darren was a little lost.

If this experimental subject is willing to go to the operating table first, then he can dissect him now.

Although there was a moment of disappointment, Darren quickly sorted out his emotions, and whenever he talked about inventions, he always made his blood boil with excitement.

He led Fu Yan through the long corridor, with glass walls formed by two rows of fish tanks taller than people on both sides of the corridor.

There is a dead body soaked in each fish tank, some are doctors, some are nurses.

They were soaked in the pale green slime, as if asleep.

A layer of white flesh worms the size of a thumb floated on top of the mucus.

They float densely all over the surface of the tank, there are tens of thousands of them.

That green mucus is what they spit out.

Darren walked in front, pointed at the corpse in the fish tank without looking back, and said proudly, "It's a beautiful work of art, isn't it?"

"When all these nematodes enter the human body, they will come back to life. They have a beautiful appearance, a hard body, and eternal life. They will become my most devout believers."

Fu Yan sneered, "A group of dung beetles driven by female insects dare to lie about art? It's just a bunch of soulless bugs."

Fu Yan's expression was even more arrogant than his, and his attitude was very disdainful.

[Is this Fu Yan crazy, to anger the npc so much, he is not afraid that the npc will let the corpse eat him in a fit of anger? 】

[I have to admit, this Fu Yan did a great job. 】

[How did this kind of player survive until now? 】

Players of the intermediate version do not agree with Fu Yan's behavior very much, thinking that he is looking for death.

But fans are very calm about this.

【Where is this? It has driven our God Fu into a hurry. All these bugs will show you off. 】

[After showing off, you have to stick to the whole point of mucus to slip through the seams, suck~ suck~]

[Fu Shen: It is my blessing to have you. [smile jpg]]

【This one didn't make God Fu spit it out, so much so that all of you gave it to me. 】