My Thriller Survival Game

When Zhulili mentioned the punishment, Xu Yang saw Wu Ding's body trembling subconsciously. Obviously, this so-called punishment was still fresh in Wu Ding's memory.

Seeing Wu Ding's appearance, Zhulili wanted to say something, but Xu Yang had already walked up.

"Tell me, how did you control those people on the first floor?"

"Who are you?" Julieli asked without answering.

"answer my question."

"Hmph! You'd better let me go immediately so that I don't torture you, otherwise..."

"boom!"

Before Zhuili could finish speaking, Xu Yang suddenly took out a hammer, pointed it at Zhuili's head, and hit it.

“┗|｀O′|┛Ouch~~”

The swollen head was dented instantly, and Julieli's screams were heard.

But the place that had just been dented quickly returned to its original state.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yang raised his eyebrows.

"How dare you hit me? You're dead. You..."

After being beaten, Zhulili not only did not beg for mercy, but continued to threaten Xu Yang, and received a critical blow from Xu Yang.

Wu Ding's pupils shrank slightly when he saw that he would take action at the slightest disagreement, while Cheng Gang subconsciously touched his head and looked at Xu Yang with eyes full of fear.

It's not that Xu Yang is very strong. In fact, from the previous contact, they have already seen that Xu Yang's own strength is not strong, but he is obviously not strong, but he makes them feel threatened.

Siluke

Especially at this time, Xu Yang's tyrant-like behavior made the two of them feel complicated.

Zhulili was also a tough guy. Under Xu Yang's continuous hammer blows, instead of compromising, she continued to threaten Xu Yang and even started to curse Xu Yang. However, her head was not injured after being hit so many times.

Just when Xu Yang was about to continue smashing, Wu Ding stopped Xu Yang and said, "It's useless."

Xu Yang glanced at Zhulili, who had returned to her original state again, frowned, and then turned her head to look at Wu Ding.

"what 's wrong?"

"She can deflect damage."

"Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Yang let out a light sigh.

Wu Ding explained: "She controls countless models, and every injury will be transferred to the models. If the connection between her and the models is not cut off, she will not be injured."

"Can it still be like this?" Cheng Gang was also extremely shocked.

Xu Yang looked at Zhulili who was still spitting out fragrance and murmured: "I see, no wonder she is so arrogant."

After saying that, he turned to look at Wu Ding and asked, "Do you know how to cut off her contact with the model?"

However, to Xu Yang's disappointment, Wu Ding shook his head and said he didn't know.

Seeing this situation, Xu Yang suddenly felt in trouble. He originally thought that as long as he captured Zhulili, he would be able to control the first floor, but he didn't expect that this bitch would be so difficult to deal with.

"Although I don't know how she established contact with the model, I think the key point is still with her." Wu Ding said.

When Xu Yang heard this, he looked at Zhulili and looked at it carefully.

Soon, his eyes lit up and he said: "If your head doesn't work, you can try other places."

Saying that, Xu Yang picked up the hammer again and hit Zhulili's left hand.

This time, Zhulili did not cry out, but her left hand was shattered, and Xu Yang saw a thread at the wound.

The silk thread is very thin, a bit like a capillary, and seems to be alive. It is constantly squirming at this moment, trying to connect the fragments.

Seeing this thread, Xu Yang's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of Liu Yueyue's red thread of controlling her spouse.

Immediately, Xu Yang picked up the hammer again and smashed Zhulili's right hand. There was also a similar sight inside. Seeing this scene, Xu Yang raised the corners of his mouth and whispered softly: "Found it."

Zhulili, who was still talking evil words and spitting sweet things just now, changed drastically at this moment. It was obvious that Xu Yang had indeed found her weakness.

Looking at Zhulili who was suddenly silent, Xu Yang smiled and said, "Now, can we talk?"

Zhulili glanced at Xu Yang and remained silent.

"It seems that you still don't give up."

Saying that, Xu Yang picked up the hammer and prepared to continue smashing.

"You can't kill me." Julieli said suddenly.

"Oh, is it so?"

After saying that, Xu Yang planned to smash it down, but soon he realized something was wrong.

The palm that he had just smashed became sticky again. Although there were still cracks on it and the recovery speed was not as fast as his head, it was still very scary.

"What on earth are these threads?" Cheng Gang asked in surprise.

Xu Yang shook his head. He didn't know, but he was sure that these threads were the key to Zhulili's control of the plaster model.

After pondering for a moment, Xu Yang smashed his left hand again, and the thread was exposed again, but not long after, the broken palm became sticky again.

"If the hammer doesn't work, try the Redemption Blade."

Immediately, Xu Yang took out the Redemption Blade and tried to cut the thread. However, the toughness of this thing was beyond his imagination, and it took a lot of effort to break it.

When the silk thread was cut off, Julieli screamed in pain. Although the cut thread had left its body, its vitality was extremely strong and it was still squirming. The smashed plaster actually stuck together again, but formed an independent

palm.

While Xu Yang was observing, the palm actually attacked Xu Yang.

Xu Yang reacted quickly and easily dodged it. He grabbed it in his hand, took a look at it, then picked up the hammer and smashed it into pieces.

This time, Xu Yang directly smashed the plaster into pieces. It was like an earthworm's thread, and it was even more miserable. But even so, the thread was still squirming.

When things got to this point, even Xu Yang was a little confused and thought to himself: "What an evil thing."

Seeing this scene, Jiejie laughed strangely and said: "You can't kill me, give up, don't do useless work."

Xu Yang ignored Zhuili, but stared at the thread on the ground for a long time, and then fell into deep thought.

Seeing Xu Yang frowning and remaining silent, Zhulili became arrogant again and started uttering lotus flowers again.

"System, what is this?"

【Puppet Line!】

"Is there a way to solve?"

【have!】

"any solution?"

【Puppet Controller!】

Hearing this, Xu Yang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

Turning his head, he looked at Zhulili who was still chattering and grinned.

Seeing Xu Yang's expression, Zhulili was stunned and felt vaguely uneasy.

"You can't kill me, let me go quickly. I'll pretend that what just happened didn't happen..."

Xu Yang ignored her, but stood up and said to Wu Ding and Cheng Gang: "I'm going out."

After saying that, without waiting for the two of them to say anything, Xu Yang left the art department and walked out of the photo studio.