Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

Since the mysterious death of the players in Dead Area 13, the community has been disbanded.

Although Fu Yan and the others live in the thirteenth district of death.

But in fact there are still free men without guilds.

If you want to rebuild the guild and community, you need to go to the npc in the main city to register.

He Shuyang: "However, it takes at least two days to go back and forth from here to the main city. Even speedsters have to run for a whole day. Besides, we have to go to the novice hall to select candidates. We only have three days left, which is not enough."

Fu Yan also knew that time was a bit tight.

But that's an 'unlimited copy card'!

He wants it so much!

yue!

Fu Yan thought for a moment, and suddenly a picture flashed through his mind.

He grabbed He Shuyang, turned around and left, "Xiaoyue, housekeeper."

He Shuyue: "Oh, good."

Fu Yan took He Shuyang to the dry well on the edge of the community.

He pushed aside the dense weeds around him, revealing the dry well covered with moss.

He Shuyang: "Aren't you in a hurry to go to the main city? Why did you bring me here?"

"Jump into a well."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he grabbed He Shuyang's shoulders and jumped into the well.

He Shuyang: "Ah——! Shit!"

The moment the two jumped in, a light green rune flashed from the bottom of the well.

He Shuyang opened his eyes again, and found himself standing in the thick fog on the edge of the community.

He turned his head to look at Fu Yan, only to see Fu Yan was staring up at something with his arms folded.

He followed Fu Yan's gaze.

A metal building with a strong sense of technology stands not far ahead. The colorful neon lights on the building make it hard for people to open their eyes.

The blue-purple spotlights shone on the metal building, forming three colorful characters in the air - the main city.

He Shuyang stared blankly at the scene in front of him, "I have a stupid sentence, I don't know if I should say it or not!"

"Then don't talk about it." Fu Yan entered the main city without looking back.

"Wait for me!" He Shuyang hurriedly caught up and asked curiously, "How do you know there is a teleportation circle at the bottom of the well?"

The magic circle is a personal talent, and currently only the higher guilds have formation masters.

Is the magic circle at the bottom of the well left by the former magician?

But in the game, once the player dies, everything related to the player will be cleared.

Just like after the players in the thirteenth district of death die mysteriously, the houses, buildings, sun and moon wheels, etc. they bought with points will be cleared accordingly.

This is why everyone concluded that the players in this community died collectively.

But now the formation at the bottom of the well is still there. Could it be that the players who set up the formation are still alive? !

Where is he now?

He Shuyang's eyes slowly turned to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan knew what he was thinking at a glance, "Don't look at me, I didn't set up that array."

He Shuyang didn't quite believe it, "Then how did you know there was a formation there, it was hidden so secretly."

Fu Yan recalled the image that flashed in his mind just now, it was the back of a woman.

The woman turned her back to Fu Yan, raised her hand and cast a magic circle at the bottom of the well, "I hid the teleportation circle in the well, those little bastards will never think of it, and it will save them from running out to play secretly all day."

The picture flashed by, and it was too late for Fu Yan to see her face clearly.

Unlike the illusion in the copy of "Orphan's Grudge", Fu Yan can be sure that this woman is talking to him.

But in his mind, there is no memory of women.

If you can't think of it, you don't want it, there is no need to make things difficult for yourself.

Fu Yan only said: "A man's intuition."

He Shuyang nodded, looking serious, as if he really believed it.

To enter the main urban area, each person needs to pay 100 points.

Due to the high cost of entering the city, most people will not come in if they have nothing to do.

Fu Yan and the others paid the entrance fee.

When the machine scanned Fu Yan's points, the long series of numbers almost dazzled the guarding npc's eyes.

If it is longer, the machine will not be able to hold it.

The npc crossed out the points tremblingly, afraid of shaking his hand, he pressed an extra zero.

The npc was so nervous, Fu Yan even threatened him on purpose, "Don't buckle blindly, I'll watch! If you buckle too much, your head will be cut off."

"Ding! Horror value +5"

Fu Yan's eyes lit up, and he began to think about the possibility of massacring the main city.

Seeing that Fu Yan fell ill again, He Shuyang hurriedly pushed him to the city.

Fu Yan was pushed far away, but his voice broke through the encirclement, unswervingly ringing in the ear of the city guard NPC, "I will definitely come back."

The npc's back felt cold, and he staggered and almost stabbed his companion with a knife.

Fu Yan enters the main city, where the lights are feasting, metal buildings and blue and purple neon lights are everywhere, giving off a strong cyberpunk style.

The two had no intention of visiting and went straight to the office building in the main city.

The office building is above the center of the main urban area. It is a suspended iron ring-shaped building, surrounded by a circle of blue and white neon lights, which looks very exaggerated.

He Shuyang: "It's so high, how can we go up there?"

As soon as He Shuyang finished speaking, a giant dragon with wings, a huge body, and a body made of steel landed in front of the two of them with its long tail.

Tie Long held his head high towards the two of them, spouted a puff of steam from his nose, and motioned for the two to sit on his back.

The iron dragon flapped its wings, took the two of them up from the ground, and went straight to the sky, forming a 360° Thomas full rotation body in the air.

When He Shuyang came down, his legs were weak, he grabbed Fu Yan's arm, his eyes were full of gold stars, "I got rich, I got rich..."

Fu Yan also said, "Flying well, don't fly again next time."

The two, worth the fare, went straight to the community registration office after landing.

"Hello sir, may I help you?" The community npc asked very politely.

Fu Yan: "I want to rebuild the guild."

npc: "Okay, please tell me your name and address."

Fu Yan: "District 13, Fu Yan."

"OK, just a second."

The npc called up the guild file of the '13th District of Death'. When she saw a certain page, the expression of the npc suddenly became a little strange. She looked up at Fu Yan and then at the computer.

Fu Yan clearly sensed the change in the npc, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, here is the community you are in. There is no guild now. Do you want to rebuild the guild in your community?"

Fu Yan nodded, then poked his head unexpectedly and glanced at the npc's computer.

A bunch of mosaics?

The npc smiled and said, "Sir, our files are encrypted, and people who are not in the system cannot see them."

Fu Yan peeked at the captured bag and didn't feel embarrassed, "Well, very cautious."

npc: "Sir, the system shows that the community you are in does not meet the conditions for establishing a guild. Please complete it before applying."

Fu Yan returned to the community from the teleportation array with a long list of orders sent to him by the npc.

The returning magic circle was in the dense fog around the community, saving them the trouble of climbing the well.

"Brother, Mr. Fu, how is it?" He Shuyue greeted them at the door.

Fu Yan handed her the dense list.

"Building complexes, sun and moon wheels, green areas, landmark buildings..."