Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

The three struck up a brief alliance.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Fu Yan proposed the idea of ​​going to their room for a sit-down.

The two naturally did not refuse.

Li Meng's room is on the eighth floor.

The three of them took the elevator to the eighth floor.

Li Meng opened the door of 804's room.

Fu Yan walked into the room slowly, observing the environment inside 804's room.

The layout of the house has not changed, the room is very tidy, and there is nothing on the window sill.

The difference is the wall of the toilet.

The walls of Li Meng's room are not as thick as those in his room.

There is a large gap between the toilet and the bed.

Fu Yan wandered around and found no other clues, so he followed Feng Sheng up to the ninth floor.

Feng Sheng lives in 904.

As soon as Fu Yan entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

There was blood on the walls, on the floor, on the ceiling, everywhere.

Feng Sheng also took out a bed sheet from the cabinet and showed it to Fu Yan.

The entire bed sheet was stained red with blood, exuding a strong rusty smell.

Feng Sheng: "When I came, this sheet was still on the bed."

Because of this, Feng Sheng spent the past few days on the sofa, and he didn't dare to go to bed.

Fu Yan held his nose, "You can live in a house like this for three days, you are pretty good."

Feng Sheng touched the back of his head, "I have rhinitis, so I can't smell it."

Fu Yan nodded in admiration, it is a talent.

Fu Yan walked to the window and opened it for ventilation.

The furnishings in Feng Sheng's house are the same as those in Li Meng's house, with empty window sills and thin bathroom walls.

Fu Yan looked around the furnishings in the house, and then began to study the bloodstains in the house.

The bloodstains had long since dried up, some splashed and some penetrating.

There are still two complete bloodstains on the ground, as if someone was here before and dragged something.

Fu Yan has roughly pieced together the truth about this hotel.

This copy is really interesting.

hehe!

Fu Yan leaves Feng Sheng's room.

Li Meng took the elevator to the twelfth floor with Fu Yan.

Feng Sheng also wanted to follow, but was ruthlessly locked in the room by Li Meng.

Fu Yan did not invite Li Meng into the house.

Standing in the corridor on the twelfth floor, he said lightly, "If you have anything to do, let's talk."

Li Meng didn't beat around the bush, "My talent is spiritual power."

Fu Yan: "So?"

Li Meng: "When Zhou Qing died, I tried to use my mental power to search for ghosts in the house, but I found a female ghost in the mirror."

"I felt that her aura was not strong, so I wanted to invade her spiritual body and find out the cause of her death."

"But as soon as my mental power invaded, I was hit back by a stronger force. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might have been strangled by it on the spot."

"I can feel that it's not its body, but just a trace of its remaining power."

Fu Yan rubbed his chin, "Hmm...why are you telling me this? Do you want me to give you a big pussy?"

Li Meng: "..."

Li Meng: "I want to say that this dungeon is very difficult, so if there is any accident, please save Feng Sheng first. As a reward, I am willing to let you absorb all my spiritual power."

"I know that you are also a spiritual power user. Players with the same talent absorb each other. This is the fastest way to upgrade."

"My mental power level has reached c-level, absorb my mental power, you can at least advance to another level."

After Li Meng finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Fu Yan, "Please."

Fu Yan helped Li Meng up with a smile, took her to the elevator, and promised righteously: "Don't worry, if there is an accident, neither of you will be rescued, bye~"

After Fu Yan finished speaking, she directly pushed Li Meng into the elevator, smiled and waved to her.

Li Meng: "..."

After Li Meng left, Fu Yan stroked her chin and began to think, "How did she know that I was a psychic? I didn't even know."

Fu Yan took a photo in front of the metal wall of the elevator, and said to himself: "Could it be because of my handsome face, I'm destined not to be ordinary..."

Li Meng took the elevator down to the eighth floor.

She was almost broken by Fu Yan just now.

It's really just a little bit worse.

Li Meng can't describe Fu Yan.

There is a bit of reliability in being a fool, and there is a bit of carelessness in being reliable.

Li Meng shook his head, took out his room card and opened the door.

As soon as Li Meng opened it, a chill rushed to the back of his head.

She subconsciously wanted to close the door, but a black air directly strangled her neck from behind and dragged her outside.

Although she couldn't see what was behind her, it felt very familiar to her.

This is the thing that left residual power in the female ghost's consciousness.

It is its body that is attacking her now.

But Li Meng could feel that its body was not strong at this time.

Otherwise, I would have already turned into a corpse with burst eyes...

After Feng Sheng was locked back in his room, he seemed absent-minded.

Suddenly, a strong sense of panic hit his heart.

He had a bad feeling.

The next moment, Feng Sheng pushed open the door and rushed straight to the eighth floor.

When Feng Sheng arrived, he just saw a tall, thin ghost standing in the corridor.

And the black energy on it was tightly wrapping around Li Meng's neck.

"Mengmeng!"

Feng Sheng yelled, and a huge fireball directly hit Li Gui's head.

His figure was hidden behind the fireball, and he rushed directly at Li Gui.

Hearing Feng Sheng's voice, Li Meng also tried his best to use his mental power to attack the ghost behind him.

Under the attack of the two phases, the ghost disappeared instantly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Li Meng lay limp on the ground, holding her throat and coughing violently.

at dinner.

Li Meng and Feng Sheng sat next to Fu Yan and told Fu Yan what happened in the afternoon.

Fu Yan expressed great sympathy for her experience.

Li Meng: "I think that ghost, it seems... dare not enter the house..."

Fu Yan: "Do you know why he dare not enter the house?"

Li Meng shook his head, "Why?"

"because……"

"what--!"

Just as Fu Yan was about to say something, a scream interrupted him suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a player suddenly... spit milk?

Although the player was far away from Fu Yan, Fu Yan still empathized and dodged back.

How grown-up, can still vomit after drinking milk, really useless...

Although Fu Yan was disgusted, the eyes of the rest of the players were all...frightened?

Fu Yan turned his head and asked Feng Sheng and Li Meng in a low voice, "What did you see?"

Li Meng stumbled and couldn't vomit: "Head... hair... and... and..."

Li Meng looked down at the dining table.

I saw a pile of stumped limbs and arms on the table, and their cups were filled with clumps of wriggling hair.

A strand of hair protruded quietly along the wall of the cup, and stabbed fiercely at Li Meng's hand.

The back of Li Meng's hand was tingling, and she subconsciously threw away the water glass.

The milk in the cup was overturned, and everyone looked intently to see where there were still stumps and arms, and everything returned to the original.