Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

Liu Yang didn't sleep well all night.

First, he was awakened by the notification sound of the system, and realized that he was dead in real time.

Then there was a burst of howling ghosts and howling wolves, which made me sleepless for half the night.

Finally at dawn, he bravely came out to check.

As soon as I opened the door, I met Fu Yan who was stretching next door.

Liu Yang swallowed, and asked cautiously, "Brother... did you sleep well last night?"

Fu Yan thought for a while, then nodded, "Not bad."

If it wasn't for the female ghost to disturb him, he would still have slept well.

Liu Yang looked around, and after confirming that there were no strange figures around, he whispered, "Then... did you hear any strange movements? Like crying..."

Fu Yan shook his head decisively, "No."

I didn't hear the crying, but there was singing.

After listening to Fu Yan's words, Liu Yang's face paled instantly.

He waved his hand at Fu Yan unconsciously, and returned to the room alone in a daze.

"It's over, it's over... I'm being targeted... I must be being targeted... I'm afraid I won't survive tonight... Huh? I'm dead already... My God! Why didn't I do anything just die..."

Liu Yang murmured, happy for a while, lost for a while, the whole person seemed very abnormal.

Fu Yan looked at Liu Yang's leaving back and thought for a moment, "This kid may have some anxiety disorder."

In the morning, the players rushed to the kitchen immediately after tidying themselves up.

Unlike Fu Yan who ate five full meals and six full meals, they were hungry all night last night.

After visiting the entire Zhou Mansion, the players finally found the kitchen in a remote location in the backyard.

Along the way, they met several servants of the Zhou Mansion, but without exception, these people, like Zhou Yufeng, could not see them.

And they can't touch these people.

Although the players cannot touch these people, they can touch the items in the house.

The players sneaked into the kitchen in a group, took advantage of the absence of the servants of the Zhou mansion, stole two steamed buns, put them in their arms, and then sneaked away.

Fu Yan also followed behind this group of players, but he didn't take the steamed buns.

He looked at the sneaky thieves of this group of players, and felt very puzzled, "They can't see you, do you have to be so sneaky?"

The first player rolled his eyes, and was about to ask where the second idiot came from, but he asked such a naive question, but when he turned around, he met Fu Yan's very puzzled eyes.

The leading player quickly swallowed back the question that Tulu had brought to his lips.

It turned out to be a point boss!

That's fine.

How can the question raised by the boss be naive!

If it's naive, it must be because they didn't explain it clearly to the boss!

The leading player immediately put on a smiling face, and explained to Fu Yan in a low voice: "Brother, you don't know something. Although the people here can't see us, we can touch the items here."

"So you see, if we steal... borrow the steamed buns in front of the people here, and the people here can't see us, they can only see a steamed bun floating in the air, don't they think it's a hell of a day in broad daylight. "

After hearing this, Fu Yan gave him a surprised look, "I didn't expect you to be quite civic-minded."

The praised player bared his teeth and nodded happily.

But halfway through, I feel like something is not quite right.

At this time, a man wearing a white top hat and dressed as a chef walked in.

He was followed by a woman in an apron.

The two walked in slowly.

At this time, there were already more than ten players standing in the kitchen.

Although the size of the kitchen is not small, there are more than a dozen tall people standing there, so it seems a bit crowded at the moment.

When the players saw someone coming in, they all stopped what they were doing.

She shrank to the side, not even daring to breathe, for fear of being discovered by the people here.

Knowing that these two people can't touch them, they still subconsciously give way to these two people.

That cautious appearance is like a cat who is afraid of being stepped on its tail.

But Fu Yan didn't care about that. When he saw this man dressed as a chef come in, he immediately thought of the fried cucumber slices from last night.

He walked up to the chef and stood beside the chef, with his hands folded across his chest, he said lightly, "You were the one who fried that plate of cucumber slices last night? It's so salty!"

Seeing Fu Yan stepping forward, everyone gasped.

Immediately, thinking of the people here, and not being able to see them, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the chef lifted the lid of the pot to test the dishes, without seeing Fu Yan at all, let alone hearing what he said.

Just when the players had a premonition that the crisis was over.

Fu Yan suddenly picked up the empty bowl on the stove and threw it directly on the ground.

"Can't hear me, can you? I said your cooking is too salty! Too salty! Too salty! Too salty!"

While talking, Fu Yan picked up the empty bowl at hand and smashed it hard on the ground.

The white bowl made of ceramics clattered at the chef's feet.

The chef was startled, and when he looked up, he saw a kitchen knife facing his face.

"Ghost!"

Two screams sounded from the kitchen.

The next second, the maid and the chef ran out of the kitchen screaming.

Then a kitchen knife flew out of the kitchen, stuck close to the chef's heel, and stuck on the bluestone floor tiles.

The chef and the maid supported each other, and fled away scrambling.

The players were stunned by Fu Yan's operation, and they didn't recover for a long time.

The first player to react was the player in the lead.

He looked at Fu Yan, and after a while he said in a whisper: "Big... big brother... we've been exposed... they'll think this place... is haunted..."

Fu Yan crossed his arms and looked towards the direction where the chef was fleeing with a blank expression, "Haunted? There have been so many groups of players here, they should have gotten used to it long ago."

"If...if...they haven't adapted yet..." Liu Yang, who was hiding behind everyone, whispered.

He didn't mean to be arguing, he just has this problem, which is called 'considerate' at a good level, and "worrisome" at a bad level.

"Then let them get used to it this time."

After saying that, Fu Yan turned around, looked at the fried dishes on the stove, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and said modestly: "Since you are not hungry, I will eat first."

After all, he picked up the whirlwind chopsticks, and it was a mess.

Everyone: "..."

We are hungry!

But how dare we compete with you for food!

Fu Yan sauntered out of the kitchen after eating.

Everyone originally just wanted to follow the two steamed buns, but they choked on the water when they returned.

But Fu Yan's words made them think deeply.

yes!

There have been so many batches of players in this dungeon, and the npcs here should have gotten used to the hell a long time ago.

If you don't adapt, it must be the problem of these npcs.

They're just a bunch of starving ghosts wanting to eat, so what could they do wrong? !

Thinking about it this way, everyone stopped hiding and just picked up the chopsticks and started building.

"Hey! It smells so good!"