Horror survival: I live broadcast to tell weird fortunes

Closing the door and beating the dog, catching

a turtle in the urn?

The Q&A like a conversation between partners happened to these two people, which really made people feel a little confused.

"You went to great lengths to trick me into the cab, do you think you can hold me safely?"

Li Changsheng took a step forward and made a popping sound when he stepped on a cockroach.

The rustling around them became more and more agitated.

"Wang Ding" tilted his head, his eyes rolled upward, and only a piece of white turbidity remained in his eye sockets.

He couldn't figure out why he was still being seen through when he acted so realistically

, but the result didn't change much for him, it seemed that the most threatening Li Changsheng had come to the cockpit, he was destined to win, Li Changsheng was going to stay here and become a part of himself after all.

"Wang Ding", who had the chance to win, was not in a hurry to attack Li Changsheng, on the contrary, he was very curious about how he was seen through.

"Since you are so good at calculating, do you calculate that you are going to die here tonight?"

This time, the voice that came out of the mouth of "Wang Ding" was the voice of the purser who had just spoken ruthlessly.

The appearance of a man with explosive characteristics exudes such a gentle female voice, which is really chilling.

"Count it on, you're in for a bloody plague tonight.

As soon as Li Changsheng's words fell, a red light suddenly lit up the cockpit, illuminating the dim cockpit.

One by one, the small severed palms clinged to all corners of the cockpit, and their five fingers were as if they had no bones, and they buckled the walls of the cockpit in reverse, and their palms were aimed at Li Changsheng.

There was also a blood-red eyeball in the center of their palms staring at Li Changsheng, and wisps of red blood flowed out of them.

The gaze of these little reptiles was like a blade, giving Li Changsheng a feeling that a razor quickly wiped his hair.

He slowly raised his head to look at this scalp-tingling scene, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a standard smile.

"Tut-tut, it's scary!" said

this, but the smile on his face seemed to be uncontrollable, and the smile became even brighter!

At this moment, whether it was the countless little reptiles around, the miserable "Wang Ding" on the opposite side, or the dry bone girl who was still holding the hem of Li Changsheng's clothes, all showed a surprised expression.

"Boom!"

Li Changsheng took out a cigarette and a pulley lighter from his chest pocket.

The tiny light of the fire illuminated his face, and everyone could see the smile on his face very clearly, and the inexplicable indifference in his eyes.

The ferocity in the eyes of the little reptile and "Wang Ding" disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a lingering jealousy.

They began to slowly retreat.

After a while, a vacuum appeared in the place with Li Changsheng as the center.

Many small reptiles were small in the cockpit, but they wanted to stay away from the young man who was smiling stranger than weird, so they had no choice but to hold their little hands and stack them together.

And some of the timid even want to go straight to the door and vent like this, trying to escape from this extremely dangerous place...

Li Changsheng spat out a thick puff of smoke, and the clumps of smoke turned into countless fine fog needles, which flew towards the little reptiles at a speed that said fast or not.

The

little reptiles scattered in all directions, trying to avoid the attack of the fog needle.

Li Changsheng was not worried about these little reptiles running away at all, after all, "Wang Ding" had said just now and closed the door.

"Squeak!" There

was a mournful roar in the entire cockpit, and the sound was like the sound made by the undead ant soldiers when Li Changsheng was playing Warcraft before...

The shrill hiss, the muffled sound of the hatch banging violently, and the ticking sound of blood mixed with minced flesh hitting the ground all mingled to form a beautiful symphony.

This bloody scene deeply stimulated the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room of No. 99.

"This Nima is so disgusting! Lao Tzu just gnawed on the chicken feet, and now he vomited it all! I feel like my bile has been vomited clean

!" "It's new upstairs, it's all a small scene, I, as an old viewer who has been watching the first live broadcast of the Immortal Brothers, tell you, I haven't eaten since watching the live broadcast of the Immortal Brothers, and I hang with a breath of fairy air!" "I'm

new here, do I vomit directly or queue up to vomit, do I need to register?"

Just vomit..."

Li Changsheng silently swallowed the clouds and mist in this noise, and he waited patiently.

When the cigarette has burned to the end, the noise around it has gradually become smaller, and only the sound of "Wang Ding" gasping for breath and the sizzle sound of the cigarette burning.

He pinched the cigarette butt that was still burning in his hand, flicked his fingertips, and the faint spark flew towards "Wang Ding".

"Click, click!"

Wang Ding frantically pressed down on the doorknob, but it was obvious that he locked the door, but he couldn't open it.

That spark gradually drew closer and closer in his eyes.

For the first time, on a strange flight, he felt the feeling that the situation was out of his control.

To be precise, it's not the first time, I still remember the last time I couldn't control the development of the situation was when I met a very beautiful girl.

That person was the same as Li Changsheng in front of him, he had an unparalleled temperament, and both of them had a very restrained, but extremely arrogant appearance.

The

cigarette butt hit the center of the eyebrows of "Wang Ding", and the sparks splashed around like a little starlight, clinging to his body and jumping non-stop.

He slapped the flames on his body indiscriminately, but the more he patted, the flames would split in two with each beat.

"Wang Ding" found that he couldn't extinguish the fire, and he gradually regained his calm, and the fire on his body did not bring him severe pain, but made him feel the warmth he had not felt for a long time.

He looked at Li Changsheng with complicated eyes, and unconsciously confided a sentence: "You can't kill me, but you are very similar to that girl, try your best to escape, even if your final outcome is the same..."

The next moment, his feet were off the ground, and a pincer-like hand was caught tightly in his throat.

"What is the name of the girl you just said!" "

Do you think I can't kill you?"

and two questions in a row, fully expressing Li Changsheng's inner fluctuations at this time.

"Wang Ding", who was choked by the neck, showed a cruel smile, at this time he showed a trace of weirdness, he was not afraid of death, after all, he had already died more than once.

"You really can't kill me, can you

?" "Do you know that girl?"

After saying these two sentences, "Wang Ding" has been burned to the point that only a choked neck and a mouth with a smile remain.

"She's beautiful, I remember, her name is Ren ..."