Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

At six o'clock in the morning, a strong sense of weightlessness hit Fu Yan. When he opened his eyes, he found himself standing in front of a teaching building.

On the outer wall of the teaching building, there are eight big characters engraved with "Degao is a teacher, and he is a model".

Fu Yan felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it.

He called up his own control panel, except for the column of game experience, everything else remained unchanged.

【Player Name: Fu Yan】

[Game experience: 1]

[Spirit value: 0]

【Luck value: 001】

[Life Point: 100]

[Talent: Unknown]

[Weapon: None]

【Comprehensive grade: f】

【Fragment: 0】

[Player information can be seen in the live broadcast room]

It can be seen in the live broadcast room, which means that in this dungeon, his information will be hung in the live broadcast room.

Fu Yan didn't care, mainly because he was afraid that the audience would not be able to bear it.

He continued to go back, turned to the dungeon section, and began to check the dungeon information.

[Dungeon: High School Strange Talk]

【Mode: Online】

【Level: Elementary】

【Difficulty: ☆☆☆☆】

[Player task: Destroy monsters]

[The dungeon information can be seen in the live broadcast room]

[Reminder: This dungeon is broadcast live without codes. In order to protect the privacy of players, players have no passive physiological needs after entering the dungeon. 】

Not much information is given in the dungeon, and the rest of the story lines have to be completed in the dungeon.

Fu Yan put away the control panel, and the rest of the players followed suit.

After He Shuyang went online, he consciously walked to Fu Yan's side.

His face was very pale because of too much deduction of life points.

Immediately afterwards, a man and a woman came into the dungeon. They were wearing the same style of baseball green jackets, and they seemed to be a couple.

After the man entered the game, he hugged the woman and groped, ignoring that Fu Yan and the others were also there.

The woman is very beautiful, with fair skin and long legs, and a small beauty mole on the tip of her nose.

She rejected the man in embarrassment, "Don't...don't do this..."

Unexpectedly, after the woman finished speaking, the man started to feel more vigorously. He hugged the woman into his arms and rubbed her vigorously.

Seeing this, He Shuyang turned his head in disdain, "Scumbag!"

"Beast!" Fu Yan nodded in agreement.

He Shuyang: "..."

Then you should take your eyes away!

At this time, the last three also came online.

The moment the three of them went online, Fu Yan clearly felt the person beside him tremble.

It wasn't a trembling of fear, but a trembling made by trying to hold back the resentment.

Fu Yan looked at He Shuyang, only to see him staring at the three people with red eyes.

The hands hanging by the sides were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of the hands were bulging.

The three of them also noticed He Shuyang, and one of them, a man with yellow hair, whistled, "Ah! Isn't this uncle, he is still alive! How is little sister? Have you ever wondered?" Us, hahahaha."

"We miss her very much!" After Huang Mao finished speaking, he hooked the shoulder of the bald head next to him, and said with a lewd smile: "Xiaoqiang, you joined the club too late and didn't enjoy it. This kid's sister is so coquettish, so don't be too excited about it." It's time, hehe."

"Bitch! I'll fucking kill you!"

He Shuyang drew out the dagger at his waist and slashed at Huangmao frantically, but was dragged back by Fu Yan.

Fu Yan pressed his shoulders to restrain him, "Don't be impulsive."

He Shuyang was holding the dagger, with bulging veins on his forehead, and his eyes were fixed on the yellow hair.

"Didn't enter the dungeon, you dare to kill me?" Seeing that He Shuyang was restrained, Huang Mao came over in a hustle and bustle. He looked Fu Yan up and down, and put his hand on Fu Yan's shoulder, "You boy, stand up!" what!"

Fu Yan nodded, showing a harmless smile.

Fu Yan was thin and tall, with fair skin and handsome bones, as delicate as a harmless little boy.

Huang Mao doesn't shy away from meat and vegetables, and when he saw Fu Yansheng's good looks, he immediately became suspicious.

"Don't tell me, you look pretty good, I haven't played like you before, so I will follow my brother from now on, my brother will keep you alive... oh!"

Before Huang Mao finished speaking, Fu Yan kicked his leg.

Right in the middle of the crotch.

Huang Mao was kicked more than ten meters, hunched on the ground, clutching his crotch and wailing, "Ahh! Grass!"

Fu Yan raised his foot, walked slowly in front of Huang Mao, stepped on his head, and threw his head into the mud, happily said: "How is it? Is it fun?"

[I'm not mistaken, Fu Shen entered the dungeon again so quickly! 】

[Ah ah ah! God Fu, here I come! 】

【Who is this yellow hair, dare to provoke us God Fu, I'm afraid it's not in a hurry to reincarnate. 】

【hiss! Am I the only one who saw that God Fu's mental value was actually 0? 】

[I saw it too, I thought it was a bug in my phone. 】

[God! The mental value is zero, but the person is not crazy and can still enter the dungeon, how is this possible! 】

【Uh... Do you really think God Fu is not crazy? 】

[Upstairs, you are telling the truth, I also think that Fu Shen deserves this spiritual value, which is reasonable. 】

【Eh? Look at the one standing next to the bald head, is it the left minister of 'Fusheng Menghua', the Great God Chen Sheng? 】

[It seems to be! These five people are too lucky to be able to form a team with two great gods. This wave will win! 】

[ Fu Yan is a newcomer, is he worthy of being compared with us? 】

[Don't give coffee to the newcomers. 】

【Hope the newcomers don't hold us back. 】

More than 5,000 people flooded into Fu Yan's live broadcast room in an instant, including his followers, but more of them were Chen Sheng's fans.

They were tearing apart in Fu Yan's live broadcast room.

But no one cared about Huangmao's life or death.

Seeing that Huang Mao was about to be crushed to death by Fu Yan, Chen Sheng walked out slowly.

He clapped his palms and walked in front of Fu Yan, "Is that Fu Yan? I watched your live broadcast and you performed well. It was just a misunderstanding just now, don't mind, Fang Jun likes to joke."

Fu Yan raised his eyes, "Who are you?"

Chen Sheng raised his chin, "My name is Chen Sheng, and I am the head of Fusheng Menghua Guild."

After finishing speaking, he showed a conceited smile, Fusheng Menghua is a top-notch existence in the medium guild, countless players want to join even if they sharpen their heads, he doesn't believe that Fu Yan has never heard of it.

Sure enough, Fu Yan nodded, with a face of sudden realization, "Ah! I know!"

Chen Sheng looked at Fu Yan charmingly, waiting for Fu Yan to curry favor with him.

"It turns out that you are the Chen Sheng who fell into the cesspit and got his mind full of shit. It's a pleasure to meet you."