Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

After Fu Yan finished speaking, an iron door suddenly appeared on the iron wall in the direction of the carriage.

There is still an '8' logo on it.

Seeing this, the rest of the players stopped smashing the glass one after another, rushing towards the door one after another.

A bright light flashed.

The moment before Fu Yan entered the door, he didn't forget to stomp on the heads of the housekeeper and the lady.

Never leave regrets for yourself.

Fu Yan opened his eyes and found himself standing in a new carriage.

A rectangular boxing ring is placed in the middle of the carriage.

On the hard mat on the floor of the boxing ring, there was a black and white lettering '8' printed on it.

In the middle of the boxing ring stood a strong man with a naked upper body and only shorts.

The strong man is more than two meters tall, with muscles all over his body.

Looks like it can hold two Fu Yan.

On the ground around the strong man lay thirty or forty weak chickens that had no power to resist.

They lay on the ground, covering their stomachs, rubbing their arms, and crying out in pain.

The brawny man stood barefoot on the ground, stomping on a man's stomach, with a very irritable expression.

The man's eyes were wide open, blood mixed with excrement exploded all over the floor.

The strong stench permeated in an instant.

Fu Yan raised his hand and slapped the tip of his nose in disgust.

He raised his eyes and took a closer look at the person lying on the ground.

I don't know any of them.

Not the passengers in the previous car.

Where did the passenger who came in before him go?

After opening the door, everyone enters different compartments?

Or did those people not come in at all?

Fu Yan turned his head, only to see that the door leading to this carriage had disappeared.

In its place was a whole icy sheet of iron.

As for the hardness of the iron sheet, Fu Yan had already experimented in the last compartment.

He was about to turn around.

Suddenly, a rough voice sounded behind him, "Hey, little boy, come up and fight me!"

...

At the same time, in the second compartment.

The players opened the iron gate, scrambling to step into the strong light.

After a while, the glare disappeared.

The players opened their eyes and found themselves back in the second car.

There were still those npcs in the carriage, and even the housekeeper and lady who died just now were resurrected.

Hmm... Maybe it's more accurate to use the word refresh.

These npcs are still staging the drama just now in the carriage.

But what was different from just now was that there were a few more unfamiliar faces in the carriage.

And those unfamiliar faces were knocking and smashing around the glass at the moment.

The players who returned to the second carriage again felt very familiar when they saw these unfamiliar faces smashing the glass, but they couldn't remember why they were so familiar.

Since I can't remember it, fortunately I don't care about it.

The players who came back again focused their firepower directly under the lady's skirt.

They put their hands under the lady's skirts and flicked them around.

When everyone found the cash box and scattered it, the lady's bright skirt had become tattered.

Everyone handed the cash box to the old baby.

The iron door engraved with the '8' appeared again out of thin air...

...

In the third compartment.

Fu Yan turned his head slowly.

I saw the muscular man lying on the ropes of the boxing ring, looking at Fu Yan provocatively, "Hey, boy, I told you that you didn't listen!"

Fu Yan put his arms around his chest and said seriously: "No, everyone usually calls me handsome, and those with long eyes call me handsome."

Strong man: "..."

What's the meaning?

Is this person scolding him?

Not sure, look again.

The strong man straightened up, stood on the edge of the boxing ring, and looked down at Fu Yan, "A man should speak with his fist."

He ticked his little finger towards Fu Yan, and said contemptuously, "Someone come up and fight with me."

Fu Yan rubbed his chin, and said in a perplexed manner: "Hey, don't let it go..."

The strong man sneered: "Are you scared? Then kowtow on your knees and call me Grandpa eight hundred times. I'll consider leaving you a whole body."

Fu Yan smacked his lips, "I'm afraid that if I miss and kill you, that would be bad, it seems that I have no quality."

The strong man was furious when he heard the words, and his stature doubled in an instant.

Numerous pieces of muscle the size of a baby's head bulged instantly on the two arms.

His whole body was covered with raised muscles.

From a distance, it looks like a hill wrapped in corn kernels.

The denseness is very irritating.

The strong man took two steps back, stood in the middle of the ring, raised his middle finger, and made a very uncivilized gesture towards Fu Yan.

Not to be outdone, Fu Yan immediately raised ten fingers to strike back.

Strong man: "???"

The strong man scratched his head, not sure what Fu Yan meant for a moment.

Just as he was thinking, Fu Yan stepped under the boxing ring.

Fu Yan pulled away the rope on the boxing ring and strode up.

After only two steps, a soft object was stepped on under his feet.

Fu Yan looked down and saw a grinning man lying under his leather shoes and howling in pain.

This man was also one of the people who had been knocked down by the strong man before.

He was rubbing the stomach that was stepped on by Fu Yan at the moment, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Fu Yan: "..."

"Brother, you're the one who hit my foot."

Fu Yan tilted his head and looked at the man under his feet, with some doubts in his eyes.

It seems to be wondering why the other party wants the villain to complain first when the other party broke his foot.

Perhaps Fu Yan's eyes are too 'sincere'.

The man also quickly reflected on his mistakes.

He clutched his stomach and stammered, "Then... I'm sorry..."

"It doesn't matter."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he kicked the man off the ring.

Turning around, I found a person lying on the other foot.

"Just kick him and not you, as if you look down on you."

After saying that, Fu Yan raised his foot and sent another one down.

The kicked person: "..."

Don't look down on me, just let me be trash, err...

Fu Yan kicked down one by one, and quickly emptied the boxing ring.

At this time, only Fu Yan and the strong man who had grown from corn were left in the ring.

Bao Mijing tilted her head, revealing a wicked smile, "Stinky boy, die!"

After finishing speaking, he punched Fu Yan in the face.

Fu Yan dodged sideways, raised his foot, and stepped on Baomijing's bare little toe with a leather shoe.

The hard heel fell on the opponent's toes like a sharp knife.

He directly stepped on the last toe of Baomijing.

"Ahh..."

Baomijing held back the pain in his throat, "Ahh! You are shameless! You actually stepped on your toes!"

Baomijing's eyes were red, he clenched his fists and exerted all his strength.

The already bulging muscles exploded again, and his body doubled in size in an instant.

Even Fu Yan had to raise his head to see his face clearly, "You say you are so angry, kid, isn't it just that you were stepped on, and you are so angry that you are popping popcorn."