Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

Zhang Feng was afraid that Fu Yan would not believe it, so he leaned into his ear and whispered: "You may not believe it if you tell me, but I saw a video just now. In the video, this car will overturn."

Fu Yan: "..."

I thought this video was for me alone, but I didn't expect other idiots to have it too.

This feeling is like, he is killing people in front, and a bunch of old sixes are following behind him to lick the bag.

What a fucking fuck!

Fu Yan gritted his teeth.

Then observe the looks of those licking dogs.

I found that their expressions were all unnatural.

Looking at the NPC's expressions, they are all extremely fierce.

As if the next second, the npc will be killed with a knife.

They should have already distinguished the npc and the player from the image.

In order to prevent the car accident from happening, they may preemptively kill all npcs.

Fu Yan: "..."

Copy, you will make trouble.

Fu Yan doesn't mind others sharing the dungeon with him.

But if he dared to touch his horror value, he would really go crazy.

The vehicle continues to drive forward.

The players are all on guard.

At this moment, the little boy sitting in the third-to-last row broke free from the embrace of the middle-aged woman and jumped off the chair.

He took out a fist-sized bouncy ball from his pocket and threw it heavily on the ground of the carriage.

The bouncy ball hit the ground, bounced high, and then fell hard again.

The bouncy ball was bouncing around in the carriage.

The little boy had a great time chasing the ball.

The footsteps of 'Papa Papa' disturbed the noisy people.

The little boy held the bouncy ball and slammed it on the ground harder and harder.

From time to time, a barbell-like laugh came out of his mouth.

The bouncy ball is very elastic.

It bounced off the ground and hit the ceiling of the carriage with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, with another 'duang', it hit the spirited boy on the forehead.

The spirited guy immediately went up against the case, "Little brat, you fucking owe it!"

"Whose child is this, can you take care of it, this is a bus, not your family!"

When the middle-aged woman heard someone scolding her son, she immediately became unhappy.

Compared with the Mediterranean, this spiritual guy is obviously much thinner.

So she is not afraid.

The middle-aged woman pinched her waist and walked in front of the spirited guy, and said in a mean tone: "How can you talk! Isn't it just a child who was mischievous and hit you! Do you need to curse! Do you have a tutor? Your parents Didn't I teach you!"

"Besides, who hasn't been a child yet! Whose children are not naughty! Do you need to go online!"

After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she snatched the bouncy ball back from the spirited boy's hand.

She handed the bouncy ball to her son, touched his head, and said loudly: "Go, son, let's ignore him, there are things that were born but not taught by mother."

Spiritual guy: "Stinky bitch, what the hell are you saying, who has parents but no mother to teach!"

The middle-aged woman had a savage face, "I didn't mention my name, you are willing to speak up yourself, what's wrong, you still want to hit a woman!"

The middle-aged woman looked like 'if you dare to touch me, I'll lie down'.

In terms of being unreasonable, the guy is indeed no match for a middle-aged woman.

"Okay, stinky bitch, just wait for me."

The spirited guy finished his harsh words and sat back cursing.

The middle-aged woman put her arms around the little boy and returned to her seat with a victorious attitude.

During the period, the little boy did not forget to make faces at the spirit boy.

The seven orifices of the boy are angry.

After a short episode, the vehicle continued to drive.

The driver turned off the lights in the compartment, and the whole bus fell into silence.

This bus is a long line.

At this time, the night was deep, and everyone was a little drowsy.

The spirit guy sat on the single seat near the rear door.

He folded his arms, leaned his head against the glass, and dozed off.

The middle-aged woman also fell asleep at this time.

The little boy sat on the chair bored, his legs dangling.

His eyes flicked across the passengers.

After a while, he fixed his eyes on the young woman next door who was holding a baby.

The woman was dressed in rags, and her lower body was wearing a buried floral dress.

The little boy jumped off the seat and crept up to the young woman.

While others were not paying attention, he took out a wallpaper knife from his pocket.

The little boy squatted by the chair, picked up the woman's skirt, and scratched it with a knife.

After drawing, she tied the woman's skirt to the leg of the chair.

When the woman found out, the whole skirt had been cut in tatters by the little boy.

The woman screamed as she swaddled her baby.

Instead of being frightened by the woman's cry, the little boy took advantage of the chaos and squeezed the woman's chest hard.

The woman's scream woke her husband beside her.

The man doesn't ask questions, but hits the woman's stomach, "Kang Bang" several punches, "Stinky bitch! Why are you so crazy!"

"Holding a rag bag all day long to be your son, you're fucking out of your mind!"

After the man finished speaking, he snatched the swaddling baby from the woman's arms.

The man threw the swaddle on the ground, and gave the woman a big mouth with his backhand.

"My child, my child!"

The woman didn't care about other things, and frantically went to pick up the cloth bags on the ground.

As soon as the woman got up, there was a 'hissing' sound from under her.

The little boy tied the skirt to the stool leg.

When the woman got up together, the side of the skirt was completely torn off, and her bruised thighs were instantly exposed to the air.

The woman didn't care about all this, she raised her leg and rushed towards the cloth bag.

But her husband pulled her back by the hair, pushed her under the chair and kicked her.

I don't know how long it took before the woman's husband stopped.

The woman tremblingly crawled out from under the chair.

The first thing she did when she got up was to find her cloth bag.

But the cloth bag on the ground disappeared.

The woman broke down and cried, "My child! Where is my child! Where did my child go!"

The woman was yelling like crazy in the car.

She grabbed the arm of a female player and cried heart-piercingly, "My child, my child, have you seen my child?"

The female player narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, pinched the woman's arm with her backhand, and took out the dagger to wipe the woman's neck.

But Fu Yan grabbed his wrist.

The female player looked sideways at Fu Yan, eyes full of impatience for being interrupted, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yan: "Let her go."

let me!

The female player was very puzzled.

He was the first to kill just now, and he is also the one who is not allowed to kill now.

how? oppressive rule?

The female player snorted disdainfully, "You must be out of your mind! If you want to be pitiful, you will get points! This woman is crazy! If you don't kill her, she will go crazy after a while, and we will all be buried with her!"

"Don't let go, I will let you be buried with me now."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he directly broke the female player's arm.

Before the female player could react, she felt a sharp pain in her left arm, and her whole forearm was turned outwards in a strange posture, and every movement felt a piercing pain.

"you……"

Just as the female player was about to say something, Fu Yan snatched the dagger from her hand.

He raised his hand and inserted it directly on her meatball head.

Female player: "..."

Okay, you are awesome, you have the final say.