Horror Nightmare Game: Peak Slayer

What?

The sharp blade was so frightening that at this moment, even if he wanted to dodge, it was already too late.

What's more, he didn't react at all.

Click.

The hard hammer head hit his heart, and the sharp blade only made his breath feel stagnant.

Immediately afterwards, the heartbreaking pain hit.

This time it was truly "heartbreaking".

The sharp blade could clearly be felt as part of the broken sternum penetrated deeply into his heart.

"ah!"

Sharp Blade's face instantly turned extremely pale, and under the moonlight, it looked even more penetrating.

The body that had lost its strength could only lean against the window, covering its heart with a sharp knife, and let out a half-dead wailing sound.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly shrouded the room, blocking the moonlight that was projected into the room along the window.

Yunfan, who was squatting under the window, slowly stood up, with rain slowly dripping down his cheeks.

"Next stop..."

"hell!"

Yun Fan swung his arm and swung the blood-stained hammer again.

And his target was the sharp blade of the unsuspecting back of the head.

This time, if it hits hard, it will be enough to kill him with one blow.

...

A sound like a reminder suddenly exploded in my ears. Even though my consciousness gradually became blurred, the sharp blade still clearly captured the word "hell".

He raised his head and forced a smile on his pale face, but it was a bitter smile.

"Fucked."

The hammer head quickly enlarged in his field of vision, and the sharp blade only had time to spit out these two words.

The level of this executioner was definitely far higher than the two of them, so he didn't lose unjustly.

boom!

The next moment, the hammer head carrying the executioner's judgment suddenly struck down, and the sharp blade killed him on the spot.

Wow!

And half of his head was dented visibly to the naked eye, and hot blood sprayed on the ceiling like a fountain.

For a while, all you could hear was the patter of rain inside and outside the house.

However, the sound of rain outside comes from the sky, and the rain of blood indoors comes from the corpses with sharp blades.

【The sharp blade has been killed.】

The system beep sounded in his ears, and a silent smile appeared on Yunfan's face.

A stream of heat splashed on his face. Yunfan raised his arm and wiped it randomly with the wrapped bandage.

Afterwards, Yunfan roughly tore off the bandages all over his body, and the white coat reappeared.

"This patient, it's your turn."

The faceless face slowly poked into the window, Yunfan looked at the dumbfounded strong man, and his voice became extremely joking.

...

"I..."

Looking at the corpse lying on the ground but still spouting blood, Jingyanggang God of War felt an endless chill in his heart.

The two people who were chatting with him just now, the two game veterans whom he regarded as his backers, turned into two cold corpses in the blink of an eye.

For some reason, the thought came to Jingyanggang God of War's mind that his fate would be the same as theirs.

And this time...

"This patient, it's your turn."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and the face of the trembling Jingyanggang God of War suddenly turned livid.

He raised his head tremblingly and looked at the source of the sound, only to see...

A face without facial features!

At this time, in his field of vision, the executioner was poking his head into the room and laughing loudly at himself.

"Come and stay with me!"

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious sound of arrows came from the executioner's mouth.

"You are doomed!"

But the next sentence turned into the steady voice of a sharp blade.

What is this?

Fear filled the brain of Jingyanggang God of War, and when he heard the voice of the dead, he was almost frightened out of his wits.

At this juncture, he could not remember that this was just a game. Under the influence of his survival instinct, he put all useless things behind him.

"Help!"

Jingyanggang God of War covered his face and wailed. He took steps and fled away from the executioner.

...

And Yunfan is here.

"Ah."

Seeing that the fugitive had no intention of resisting at all, Yun Fan smiled contemptuously.

"If you don't attack, you will destroy yourself."

Yunfan stared at his retreating back and murmured to himself.

From the conversation between the three of them just now, Yun Fan, who had been pretending to be a patient, could easily tell that this big guy was a newcomer.

Moreover, his every move is enough to confirm this.

And Yunfan knows very well that the psychological quality of newcomers is always very poor!

In the immersive experience created by the horror and nightmare game, the issue of psychological quality will be infinitely magnified.

Many players with poor tolerance will still involuntarily fall into deep fear when they see the executioner, even if they have played hundreds or thousands of games.

Under such circumstances, these players will involuntarily forget that they are just playing a horror game, and will mistakenly think that they are in reality.

But the good thing about the Horror Nightmare game is that when a player encounters this situation, the game system will make certain corrections to their memory the moment they leave the game.

This also makes the players feel dazed for a period of time after the game, but they will not be frightened into madness.

Later, when they recall that game, their mentality will automatically become stronger.

Although it happened to them, they looked at the whole process with an absolutely objective attitude.

This has also caused many Escape players to only recall the excitement of wandering on the boundary between life and death, and thus become endlessly happy with it.

Even though I was beaten up again and again, I still couldn't control my hand and pressed the "match" button, just like online shopping.

When Yunfan saw the big man's state, he immediately understood his current mental state.

Now, his thick armor has become an obstacle, and the heavy body armor has restricted the running speed of Jingyanggang God of War.

"I told you, you can't run away."

Taking out the clip from his waist, Yun Fan slowly raised it to his eyes.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the bear trap spun out with violent airflow, leaving afterimages in the air.

The clip passed between Jingyanggang God of War's legs, and then landed firmly in front of him.

...

Jingyanggang God of War also felt a sudden cool breeze rising from his crotch. His eyes blurred, and then a large clip with a cold light appeared in front of him.

"No!"

Jingyanggang God of War reacted quickly and wanted to slow down, but because he was stepping on slippery blood, he couldn't stop the car at all.

Bang.

The next second, the sharp steel teeth tore through the flesh of Jingyanggang God of War and sank into his calf.

"Ahhh!"

Cold sweat instantly soaked his forehead, and fear tried to drive him to move forward, but the pain forced him to stop.

Jingyanggang God of War grabbed his clothes and screamed in pain.

"Disobedient patients will be punished."

Behind him, the cold voice of the executioner suddenly sounded.

Jingyanggang God of War turned his head in despair, but could only see a big hand reaching towards him.

Snapped!

The helmet was taken off with force, and Jingyanggang God of War suddenly felt a lightness on his head. Then, the helmet was thrown away by the executioner and hit the wall.

"You seem to lack proper trust in doctors?"

The devil's whisper sounded again, and in the sight of Jingyanggang God of War, it raised its hammer high.