Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

In the evening, Zhao Dabao brought food to Fu Yan and the others.

This time he learned the lesson, and asked them if they had any taboos before cooking.

In order to prevent these boys from playing dirty with him again.

After getting an affirmative answer, he left with confidence.

Zhao Dabao was thinking all the way, how to make Fu Yan and the others cramp up, their mouths were about to be cracked to the root of their ears.

Even when they knocked on the door of their room, there was a smile that couldn't be hidden.

Fu Yan welcomed him into the room with a smile as before, and then motioned for Old Wu to close the door.

Zhao Dabao didn't realize that the danger was coming, and he greeted Fu Yan and the three to eat with a smile, "Come and taste your sister-in-law's cooking, this time it's not pork, it's our special fish."

Zhao Dabao put a small pot of meat in the middle of the table.

Yes, there is only a pot of meat, not even a bowl of rice.

The look of picking and searching, as if they were afraid that they would be too full.

The meat in the pot was a bit black, obviously it was fried and then stewed.

Just looking at the appearance, you can't tell what kind of meat it is.

Fu Yan sat at the table, picked up the chopsticks, and rummaged through the meat bowl.

Until a few pieces with skin came out from the inside.

Fu Yan peeled off the sauce wrapped on the top, revealing the sauce-black skin underneath.

Although the skin has lost its original color, the dense quadrangular pattern like a honeycomb can still be vaguely seen on it.

Fu Yan tapped the meat skin with the tip of his chopsticks, and said casually, "This skin doesn't look like fish skin, but snake skin."

The expression on Zhao Dabao's face froze for a moment, and then he grinned again and said, "Ah, this is our specialty snakehead fish. Its skin looks a bit like snake skin, but it tastes very delicious."

"Really?" Fu Yan asked with a smile.

Zhao Dabao nodded with a smile.

"In that case, you should eat first!"

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he winked at Old Wu.

Old Wu immediately stepped forward, cut Zhao Dabao's hands backwards, pressed his back with one hand, and pressed his upper body on the table.

Picking up the chopsticks with the other hand, he picked up a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhao Dabao kept his mouth shut, lying on the table and dodging back and forth.

He was about to turn his head when Fu Yan grabbed his hair.

Fu Yan's icy voice sounded above his head, "If you don't want to eat, then answer honestly."

Zhao Dabao hesitated for a moment, and just wanted to act out the scene of pain, struggle and entanglement, and finally had no choice but to confess and be lenient, when Lao Wu pressed his neck and beat him with chopsticks again.

Zhao Dabao: "..."

Oh shit!

Why doesn't this bitch play his cards according to the routine!

"Okay, dog, you're quite tough. I don't think you've seen Lao Tzu's method of extorting a confession by torture." Old Wu pressed Zhao Dabao, and said with a gangster face.

Zhao Dabao: "..."

Oh shit!

I scolded you just in my heart, but you scolded me and said it directly!

Also, which fucking eye of yours saw me getting angry!

When the traitor is caught, he has to give way!

You still can't do it, I will buffer for a while!

Although Zhao Dabao thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to delay at all, "I'll say it! I'll say it!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Dabao gave in so quickly, and Fu Yan wanted to see Lao Wu's torture methods.

Fu Yan smacked his lips regretfully, and asked straight to the point: "Who is the ghost bride?"

Zhao Dabao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that they were asking this.

He thought the other party had discovered the secret of human flesh!

Zhao Dabao swallowed and spit, and twisted his body under Old Wu's hand, indicating that he was uncomfortable, and asked Old Wu to take his hand away.

Old Wu glanced at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan nodded to him.

Only then did Old Wu let go of his hand.

Zhao Dabao sat up, wiped his oily mouth stuffed by them, and then said: "Actually, it's a long story..."

Just as Zhao Dabao was about to take out Fan Er, he was stared back by Fu Yan.

He twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and said angrily, "I'll try to make a long story short..."

"You also saw it during the day, but the one who trapped that boat is actually the Ghost Bride."

"There used to be a river god in our village, the one you saw in the ancestral hall. We used to believe in this river god very much. We would burn incense to him every new year and pray for him to bless our village with good weather."

"And this ghost bride used to be a girl from our village. Because of her good looks, she was picked by the river god to become a bride."

"On the day of the wedding, there was red rain all over the sky, and the river god transformed into a handsome young man, and came to marry his bride."

"The river god is a god, an immortal god, while the girl is just an ordinary mortal. In order to be with the girl forever, the river god dug out his own heart."

"He exchanged his heart with the girl, and the girl has the heart of a god, and the girl's heart beats in his chest."

"Everything seemed perfect, but when the river god was about to bring the girl back to the bottom of the water, the girl suddenly pierced the river god's body from behind with a mahogany sword, piercing the mortal's heart."

"The river god died on the day of marriage, and the girl became an immortal god."

"At first we thought the story would end here, but seven days later, on a night of heavy rain, the River God returned full of resentment."

"Different from the light and sacredness of the past, he was surrounded by black energy and had a hideous face. He came to the girl's residence, gouged out the girl's eyes, pulled out her tongue, put on her wedding dress, and dragged her into the water."

"Because the girl was too angry, she turned into a ghost bride, and every night she would come out to massacre."

"And that god has since lost its trace."

"The ghost bride was born of a god, and she slaughtered the villagers wantonly, so we don't worship the god anymore."

Fu Yan: "What can I use to kill the Ghost Bride?"

The player's task is to kill the ghost bride, and after completing the task, they can leave the instance.

Zhao Dabao took a deep breath: "There is a hole in the back of the god statue in the ancestral hall, and in that hole is the mortal heart given to the river god by the ghost bride."

"There is a mahogany sword stuck in the heart. As long as you find the ghost bride's body and insert the mahogany sword into the ghost bride's heart, you can kill her."

Zhao Dabao originally didn't want to let Fu Yan go, but looking at the current situation, maybe sending this living Hades away is the best choice, so he said everything in one go.

Fu Yan nodded, and asked again: "Then do you know where the Ghost Bride lived?"

Zhao Dabao didn't know why he asked this, but he nodded subconsciously.