There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room, and Fu Yan's side was not quiet either.

"Xiaoyan, come to mom quickly, he is dead, he will hurt you."

"Xiaoyan, don't trust her, she is the ghost, dad will protect you."

"..."

The couple argued endlessly, trying to make Fu Yan believe in themselves.

Fu Yan was hurt by their quarrel, so he patted the two of them, trying to stop.

But the couple quarreled and ignored Fu Yan at all.

The same npc, I wanted to coexist peacefully with you, but you really talk too much.

Fu Yan raised his foot and kicked on the bedroom door.

The couple was arguing until the match point, only to hear a loud "bang" beside them.

The couple were startled, and when they turned their heads to look, the bedroom door was kicked in two.

They subconsciously looked at the culprit, Fu Yan, and saw Fu Yan crossed his arms and looked indifferent, "Why don't you two fight."

man:……

woman:……

The audience in the live broadcast room: ...

[I, I, I heard it right, he actually let the npc in the horror game fight! 】

[This newcomer is crazy, dare to let npc fight! Does he not want to live? ! 】

【Uh... Nobody thinks his kick at the door is handsome? 】

[That kick was really brave, but it couldn't save him from the confusing behavior of missing a brain stem. 】

At the same time, two prompts sounded in Fu Yan's mind.

"Ding! Horror value +5"

"Ding! Horror value +5"

Fu Yan checked his horror value, the total was 149.

The ten horror points were increased when he kicked the door.

Scaring the npc here can actually increase the horror value!

The layout opened up at once.

Fu Yan's indifferent expression instantly turned into joy, and he looked at the couple excitedly.

The couple were terrified by his scorching gaze, and Qiqi took half a step back.

[This newcomer smiles like a pervert. 】

【Are the couple taking a half-step back seriously? 】

At this time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has reached 30,000. Everyone is very confused by Fu Yan's behavior of being speechless at times and losing his brain stem at times. What does this newcomer want to do?

what?

Of course it's worth the horror.

The dungeon plot has been completed, and the next step is his customs clearance time.

"I hope you two can come to a conclusion before I come out." Fu Yan took out a fruit knife, stuffed it into the man's hand, turned and walked to the kitchen.

The man held the knife with a dazed look on his face.

Why doesn't this person play his cards according to the routine? !

In the kitchen, the little boy hugged his knees and huddled in the corner, staring at the kitchen knife on the chopping board in horror.

Seeing Fu Yan coming in, he rushed over, holding Fu Yan's arm tremblingly, "Brother, how are your parents?"

Fu Yan licked the little boy's round head, showing an extremely cruel smile, "They are all dead, now it's your turn."

After speaking, without waiting for the little boy's reaction, he picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and chopped off the little boy's Tianling Gai with one blow.

The blood spurted wildly, dripping down the little boy's face in an instant, his celestial cap fell to the ground, his brain was exposed to the air, and the brain was beating and jumping, the scene was very bloody.

The audience in the live broadcast room were taken aback by the sudden bloody scene, and some even vomited directly at the screen.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! Fuck! What is he doing! 】

[Why did he hack this little boy to death! ! ! 】

[I beg you to be a person in the live broadcast room, don't write up that brain benevolence anymore, I don't want to eat pig brains in my life. 】

[Who said he was cowardly, he is obviously crazy, Yue! 】

[It's me, I'm sorry, I'm already vomiting. 】

Chen Sheng: [Inhumans refer to the npcs who died in the plot, not all npcs. His behavior of killing npcs for no reason is simply courting death. This person has no brains. He dares to do anything to gain attention. 】

After Chen Sheng finished typing, he threw his phone away. Watching this kind of newcomer's live broadcast was a waste of his time.

At the same time, a series of notification sounds sounded one after another.

"Ding! Horror value +50"

"Ding! Horror value +05"

"Ding! Horror value +05"

"Ding! Horror value +05"

...

The ding ding dong dong sound made Fu Yan feel very at ease. In just a few seconds, he gained 106 horror points.

Half of it was contributed by the little boy, and the rest should be the audience in the live broadcast room.

The audience is more resistant to scaring than npc?

Fu Yan rubbed his chin in thought.

The little boy was not dead at this time, he looked at Fu Yan in horror, with blood gushing from his mouth, "Why...why? Brother..."

"Stop pretending, you're already dead."

Fu Yan tore off the little boy's scarf, revealing the hideous seam on his neck.

The stitches of the seam marks are very thin, densely sewn around a circle.

It was obvious that the little boy's neck had been broken long ago, and someone had stitched it back together with a needle and thread.

With this degree of injury, it is impossible for the little boy to be a living person.

Little boy: "You... when... did you know..."

Fu Yan is an npc from a horror movie. To a certain extent, he is of the same origin as the npc here, so he can not only distinguish between the living and the dead, but also the life and death of the npc in the dungeon.

He knew it as soon as the little boy came into the house.

But it's not easy for him to say that, after all, it's too Versailles for the Chosen Son to bring his own cheats, and he's afraid that others will be mad at him.

"Anyone with a long brain knows that it's so hot in the room, and they are wearing cotton jackets and scarves, how can they be normal people." Fu Yan gave the simplest answer casually.

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly realized.

[It turns out that the little boy is an inhuman, I always thought he was a good person! 】

[Yes, when the woman wiped the little boy's sweat before, she asked him to turn on the air conditioner. 】

【So the woman already knew that the little boy was dead, maybe the little boy's neck was sewed up by the woman. 】

【hiss! This newcomer is a bit powerful! 】

[I feel that he is implying that I am brainless, but I have no evidence. 】

[The next step is to kill the man, will you be able to pass the level? 】

【Wait... What is this Fu Yan doing!? ! ! 】

The audience gasped.

[I'm not mistaken, he, he, he is digging out the brains of this brat, vomit...]

[Although the little boy is an inhuman, he is not dead yet! Isn't it too cruel to dig out the brain alive? He is still struggling! 】

【This Fu Yan is not a psychopath! 】

[Let me see which Holy Mother is striking out. 】

[When npcs eat players raw, they don't care whether they are cruel or not. 】

【Ghosts eat people all the time. This is the first time I saw people eating ghosts. Although I was physically uncomfortable, I was very happy mentally. 】

[There is a piece on the side that has not been dug clean, I really want to scrape it off for him. 】

[I didn't say it upstairs, I haven't noticed it yet, it's really obsessive-compulsive disorder. 】

[Stop talking, I vomited, I vomited again, yue...]

Fu Yan couldn't control the mental health of the audience, he pressed the little boy's neck and dug very vigorously.

Every time you dig, there will be 10 points of horror value in the account, so cool!

It's a pity that when the fifth dig was made, the little boy couldn't stand it anymore.

Fu Yan was quite sorry, the spoon must be too big.

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