Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

Twenty-five players were taken to their bedrooms by maids.

Before the maid left, she did not forget to tell everyone, "Guests, please stay in your own room during non-event hours and don't visit each other."

Zhu Wenwen wanted to live in a room with her boyfriend, but was ruthlessly rejected by the maid.

Fu Yan's bedroom is the innermost room on the second floor.

Jiang Lan lives next door to him, and Old Wu lives next door to Jiang Lan.

The room is very spacious, and the door is facing a large balcony, which is separated from the room by a glass sliding door.

On the right hand side of the door is the bathroom, and on the left hand side is the large wardrobe, which is next to the bed in the bedroom.

There is a large vanity mirror in the room facing the bed.

Fu Yan looked around in the bedroom, but found no useful clues.

He was about to go to the next door to have a look, but when he turned around, he saw the skeleton doll that he casually threw on the dressing table, lying in the middle of the table, facing the mirror straight.

It looked like he was looking in a mirror.

Fu Yan picked up the doll and looked at it, "Don't tell me, if you're not ugly, you're still pretty."

Skeleton doll: "..."

Listen to what you said, it's all fucking nonsense.

Fu Yan made a three-pointer, threw the doll on the sofa, turned around and jumped from the balcony to Jiang Lan's bedroom next door.

After Jiang Lan entered the bedroom, she huddled herself in the corner of the door.

I don't know if it's his illusion, he always feels that there are two eyes staring at him, but he is obviously the only one here.

He crouched in the gap between the cabinet and the door.

Only this angle made him feel more secure.

Suddenly, he heard a "boom" from the balcony.

Jiang Lan hugged her knees in fright, huddled tightly, and silently recited the mantra He Shuyue taught him, "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me."

When Fu Yan found Jiang Lan in the corner, Jiang Lan was curled up into a ball, her eyes were closed, and she was muttering something in her mouth.

Fu Yan kicked him, "Hey, wake up, it's dawn."

Jiang Lan heard Fu Yan's voice and hurriedly opened her eyes.

Seeing that it was Fu Yan, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Fu, why are you here? Aren't you not allowed to visit?"

Fu Yan pointed to the balcony, and I pointed to the window.

Jiang Lan hugged Fu Yan's thigh again, with a constipated expression on her face, "Brother Fu, can you not leave tonight?"

Fu Yan broke away from his hand, covered his neckline, and said reservedly: "Brother is a serious person."

"No." Jiang Lan leaned close to Fu Yan's ear and said nervously, "There is someone in this room..."

Fu Yan looked at Jiang Lan, then at himself, "Obviously."

Jiang Lan: "I'm not talking about us..."

Before Jiang Lan finished speaking, she heard another "boom" from the window.

Jiang Lan shivered, and quickly curled up in the corner again, muttering in a low voice, "Here it comes, that thing comes..."

Not long after, Mr. Wu pushed open the balcony door and sneaked in.

Fu Yan: ...

Jiang Lan: ...

After a while, the three of them sat on the sofa together.

Jiang Lan still hugged her knees, but at least she could give them a positive face.

"Have you found any clues?" Fu Yan's "you" mainly refers to Old Wu.

Jiang Lan would be able to provide them with a venue.

Hearing this, Old Wu took out a crumpled post-it note from his pocket.

A few large characters were written in blood on it, 'Don't look in the mirror! ! ! '

The note was new, and the blood on it had dried to a dark red.

Fu Yan and Lao Wu searched Jiang Lan's house again, but did not find the same note.

At this time, there was a sound of 'da da da' footsteps outside the door, the sound was very soft, just like what Fu Yan heard in the forest.

Immediately afterwards, a heavy sound of going upstairs came.

Fu Yan patted Old Wu, "Let's go."

The two turned back in a hurry.

When passing by the mirror in Jiang Lan's house, Fu Yan only felt something strange.

The next second, the door of Jiang Lan's room was opened, and a maid walked in.

Jiang Lan screamed and covered her chest.

maid:"……"

You don't have to.

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, the maid turned around and left, not forgetting to give Jiang Lan a glare before leaving.

Jiang Lan: "..."

You have the ability to stare at me, you have the ability to stare at them!

When Fu Yan returned to the room, he found that the doll, which was supposed to be on the sofa, was lying by the door of the bedroom.

It looked a little flustered.

Fu Yan sneered, and said to himself in the air, "Do you know how traitors were dealt with in ancient times? We would gouge out its eyes, pull out its tongue, and cut off its limbs. Dig it out and shatter your bones into ashes."

Fu Yan picked up the doll while talking, and pretended to be surprised: "Oh! Where did you go to play, the soles of your feet are so dirty."

Skeleton doll: "..."

It's a skeleton where the soles of the feet come from!

A bad premonition faintly rose in the skeleton doll's heart.

In the next second, only two 'cracking' sounds were heard.

There was a sharp pain in the ankle.

Fu Yan actually broke off its ankle.

"..."

The skeleton doll, which lost its legs, could only bite its lips tightly in order not to scream.

Oh! It forgot that it had no lips at all.

beep beep...

Fu Yan: "Why are you shivering? Does it hurt?"

The doll didn't dare to say anything, and didn't dare to answer, so it could only pretend to be dead.

At this time, Fu Yan is as terrifying as the neighbor's brat in its eyes.

Break your head if you disagree!

Extremely vicious!

For dinner, the players gather collectively in the restaurant.

Other players also received the blood note.

Although the words on the notes were different, they all said the same thing, 'Don't look in the mirror'.

"But we've looked in the mirror during the day, and it's fine."

"That's right! And there are so many mirrors in the castle, how could they not reflect them, they will be reflected as soon as they pass by."

"Who knows that this note is true or false!"

"Who do you think left this note? Could it be the last batch of players?"

Players are talking about this note.

The player who claimed to be the 83rd generation descendant of Tianshi Dao happened to be sitting next to Fu Yan. He whispered to Fu Yan, "Fu Shen, hello, I watched your live broadcast, and I think you are very good."

Fu Yan nodded politely to him, "Thank you."

"What do you think of this note?" Zhang Wang asked while the iron was hot.

Needless to say, he really has some insights into this note.

Fu Yan saw him sincerely asking for advice, and said generously: "If the note is left by the previous batch of players, it can only mean one thing."

Zhang Wang came to Fu Yan's side, stared wide-eyed, and asked eagerly, "What's the matter?"

Fu Yan: "The maid didn't clean well, you can complain to her."

After Zhang Wang listened, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his thumb and exclaimed: "Brilliant!"

Fu Yan looked at the person beside him in surprise, if this person's expression was not too sincere, Fu Yan would have thought that the other person was mocking him.

Zhang Wang said again: "So God Fu, what you mean is that this is definitely not left by the previous batch of players."

"Maybe it's a trap set by the dungeon npc, or a hidden clue."

"If it's a trap, then he means that he doesn't want us to look in the mirror, but we've already looked in the mirror during the day, so what's the point of this note?"

"So this should be a clue, a clue that can trigger the death condition."

What Zhang Wang said is true, and he did not forget to say at the end, "God Fu is worthy of being God Fu, and such an important clue can be analyzed with a single piece of paper."

Fu Yan: "???"

I didn't say anything, you said these things, don't rely on me...