Horror Nightmare Game: Peak Slayer

Seeing the voodoo puppet master who looked like he stepped out of a horror movie, and feeling the heartbreaking pain from the wounds on his body stabbed by scissors, the romantic school girl even thought for a moment that she was in reality.

And he was about to be killed by that monster.

Crunch.

Pushing himself up from the ground, Yun Fan patted his snow-covered robe and stepped on the snow again.

[The romantic school girl has entered a state of injury.]

Hearing the prompt, Yunfan said coldly to the romantic school president: "Are you ready to face death?"

But this question made the romantic school girl come back to her senses from her fear.

He suddenly realized that there was something strange about the guy in front of him that could kill people. He was obviously the poor boy he had always looked down on.

Thinking like this, the romantic school girl felt the power return to her body.

When he saw the puppet master walking towards him, he suddenly became furious. Instead of running away, he ran towards the sacrificial chair.

"Yunfan, you poor guy. I'll make you sick to death if you don't!"

Forcibly dragging his stiffened arms to shake the sacrificial chair, the flirtatious schoolgirl yelled viciously at the puppeteer.

But what he saw was that the puppet master had already raised the deadly giant scissors.

"If your mouth can't speak, then don't speak."

Yun Fan's tone was very calm, but underneath that calmness seemed to be hiding the anger he had accumulated over the years.

The next moment, Yun Fan stretched out his left hand, whose skin was as pale as a corpse, and forcefully pinched open the mouth of the romantic school girl.

But the romantic school leader was also a ruthless person. His eyes widened and he looked at the puppet master with great fear, but he still did not stop destroying the chair in his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Yunfan pulled out the steaming tongue of the romantic school girl.

Then, Yunfan opened the scissors and cut hard.

[The romantic school girl has fallen to the ground.]

Click!

There was the sound of flesh being cut, and blood flowed freely from the mouth of the elegant school grassroots, dyeing a piece of snow into a bright red color, which looked even more terrifying under the red light of the lantern.

Snow, now turned into blood.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Covering her mouth, the romantic school girl curled up and rolled crazily in the snow.

But he could only make some whimpers and couldn't utter any sentences at all.

"What a pity, this is a balanced competition mode..."

Yunfan entered the moment of cleaning the knife. He looked at the romantic school grass with a very cold tone.

And Yun Fan did feel regret in his heart. In the balanced competition mode, the system restricted the executioners so that they could not cut off the body parts of the escapees.

Otherwise, if the executioner cuts off the legs of the fugitives with one knife, will they still be able to escape?

For key parts such as arms and thighs, the Horror Nightmare official has made stricter restrictions. No matter how hard these parts are attacked, the escapees will only feel the corresponding pain, and their movements will not be affected.

As for the tongue, a relatively unimportant place, the restrictions are relatively light, but it cannot be cut off.

Therefore, Yunfan just made a cut and did not cut off the tongue of the romantic school grass.

However, with Yunfan's peak emperor-slaying skills, he has a clear understanding of the human body structure.

Therefore, under Yunfan's exquisite operation, the tongue of the romantic school bastard was only connected with a trace of flesh, which was no different from being cut off.

Moreover, due to system limitations, the tongue could not be severed, and the feeling of half of the tongue hitting the flesh made his wound more severe.

The pain is naturally doubled!

But at this moment, several prompts suddenly sounded.

[Hit the fugitive twice to unlock the use rights of the first doll.]

[A sacrificial chair has been destroyed.]

[A sacrificial chair has been destroyed.]

...

At the same time, dim blue lights flashed in four directions, including in front of him.

Yun Fan raised his head. In front of him, the sacrificial chair had become torn into pieces, and the rope on it had disappeared without a trace.

"A bunch of trash."

Yunfan shook his head in disappointment, although it was expected that the chair would be dismantled.

However, they took it apart too slowly!

"Do you think I can't do anything to you?"

Yun Fan first glanced at the golden-eyed doll in his hand, and then shouted to the romantic school girl.

In his field of vision, although the romantic school girl covered her mouth and could not speak, she could see an undisguised hatred in his eyes.

"You are quite interesting."

"I like to play with strong-willed prey like you the most, hehe."

Picking up the fluffy school grass from the ground and carrying it on his shoulders, Yun Fan took advantage of the situation and slapped him on the cheek several times.

And this also made the pain of the romantic school girl even more serious.

"Woo!"

The romantic school girl let out a half-dead moan and struggled to move her body.

"It takes a total of ten struggles for the escapee to break free."

There is a person on his shoulders, but it still does not affect Yunfan's balance.

Even though the heavy snow in front of him was enough to obscure his vision several meters away, he still strode in one direction without hesitation.

"Try and see if you can struggle down."

A burst of laughter came from Yunfan's belly, and the surrounding scenery continued to change as he walked.

"how come?"

When he heard this, the romantic school girl was stunned.

Why does this Yunfan know that it takes ten times to break free?

The question even temporarily alleviated his pain.

You know, this number was calculated by their brothers after playing games all night last night!

But he quickly threw away these complicated thoughts and started struggling vigorously.

The most urgent thing is to escape.

"two."

Feeling the strength on his shoulders, Yunfan counted the numbers for the romantic school girl.

"three."

"..."

"Nine."

When this number was counted, a low wooden house appeared in front of Yunfan.

Inside the door, a dim oil lamp illuminated the entire house.

But Yunfan looked at a staircase in the house not far from the door.

The stairs lead all the way underground, and as you go down, the light becomes fainter.

"ten."

With these words, Yun Fan stepped on the first step.

But on his shoulder, the romantic school girl was stunned to find that the tenth struggle that she had been waiting for for a long time was of no use.

I am still being carried on the shoulders of the puppet master. Is this a bug in the game?

"Uh-huh-oh."

The romantic school girl spat out a string of unclear syllables, but Yunfan could still feel the doubt contained in the words.

"Are you particularly desperate now?"

The cold words penetrated into the ears of the romantic school girl, and only then did he realize that the executioner had already carried him all the way up the steps.

In front of him was an empty basement, except for four sacrificial chairs and a few cabinets.

"Why haven't you finished taking down the chairs in here?"

The romantic school girl kept roaring in his heart, and he couldn't help but blame some of his teammates.

boom.

He pressed the romantic school grass onto the seat and tied the rope. Yunfan looked directly into his eyes, with a burst of mocking laughter coming from his belly.