Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

When Fu Yan walked to the castle, more than ten players had already gathered here.

What surprised Fu Yan the most was that Jiang Lan had also arrived.

He squatted by the wall of the castle alone, isolating everyone present with his own strength.

Seeing Fu Yan coming, he stood up and moved to Fu Yan's side with small steps.

At this time, the players were discussing how they were chased by the npc, how thrilling the process was, and how cruel the npc was.

A player recognized Fu Yan and asked by the way, "Fu Yan? Were you also chased by an NPC?"

Fu Yan looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, "Well...why not!"

Player: "..."

What is there to be proud of? !

Fu Yan turned his head to look at Jiang Lan. In fact, he was more curious about how Jiang Lan got here.

Jiang Lan: "I don't know, I opened my eyes and found that you and Angkor were not there, so I wanted to wait for you at the same place, and then there was a sound of footsteps from somewhere, I thought someone was coming, so..."

"Accumulating balls again." Fu Yan answered naturally.

Jiang Lan nodded, "Then something hit me, and I came here when I opened my eyes again."

The people who traveled long distances shed tears of envy.

Not long after, Wu Zhengyang and several other players also arrived.

This copy has a total of 25 players.

All the personnel arrived, the gate of the castle opened slowly, and a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper welcomed them in.

"Dear distinguished guests, good noon, welcome to Hidel Castle, I hope you will have an unforgettable vacation in the next seven days."

I don't know what the dungeon mission this time is, but according to the butler, they need to stay here for seven days.

The butler looked at the serious people, and continued: "Don't be so nervous, guests, we have prepared a check-in gift for each guest, and you will definitely like it."

"Next, please come with me to choose a gift."

After the butler finished speaking, he led everyone through the hall to the corridor on the right side of the hall.

The corridor is long and narrow, only enough for one person to pass through. The walls on both sides of the corridor are covered with mirrors of different sizes.

Players line up and pass through the corridor one by one.

When passing by the mirror, players will always take a photo unconsciously.

It doesn't matter if the first mirror doesn't reflect, there is always the next one waiting for you.

After all, who can resist the temptation of a mirror.

Seeing that everyone looked in the mirror, the butler explained, "The former owner of the castle liked to look in the mirror very much, so the castle is full of mirrors."

"The master of the castle is very confident in his face." Fu Yan said while looking in the mirror.

The last time he saw someone so confident was himself.

Several people walked through a corridor full of mirrors. At the end of the corridor was a wooden door with a round lock with intricate patterns hanging on it.

The lock looks like it's been around for a while.

The butler took a key out of his pocket and opened the wooden door.

Behind the door is a dark basement.

The butler picked up the oil lamp hanging on the left wall and illuminated the stairs in the basement, "Guests, please pay attention to your steps."

The basement is so dark that you can't see your fingers, only the square inch illuminated by the butler's oil lamp is glowing dimly.

Zhu Wenwen grabbed her boyfriend's hand and whispered, "What gift is going to the basement? Can't we go?"

A few timid players followed along.

The basement is so dark, who knows what ghosts and ghosts are hiding in it.

The butler was not angry when he heard what they said, but said in a good-tempered way: "No way, guests, you have to get the gift yourself to be sincere."

The butler's body almost merged with the darkness, leaving only an old and pale face, flickering under the firelight.

"Are the guests really not going to come down with me?"

He was obviously smiling, but the players felt extremely gloomy, and no one dared to say 'no' again.

Everyone followed the butler down the stairs.

The staircase is long and has stone walls on both sides.

The butler took the oil lamp and lit the wall lamps on both sides of the stone wall as he walked.

The dim candlelight illuminated the dark basement, and the fear in everyone's hearts eased a lot.

The stairs are long and there are no turns.

Fu Yan and the others walked for a long time, at least as high as ten floors.

The stairs in front are getting narrower and narrower, and the entire stone wall is like two big mountains, pressing towards the players.

Players dare not look up, it will give them a feeling of suffocation that they are about to be crushed to death.

"How long will it take?" a player whispered.

"Soon, my dear guest." The butler said.

After passing through the narrowest steps, the player finally came to the bottom of the basement.

"Fuck! There's a ghost!"

"Ahhhhhh! Where is where..."

"Someone grabbed my shoulder!"

"I am the eighty-third generation descendant of the Tao of Heavenly Master. The Taishang Laojun is in a hurry like a law. Go away, go away, don't touch me, woo woo woo..."

I don't know which player shouted first, which caused a series of chain reactions later.

The players of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea each showed their magical powers. After one operation, they found that the opposite was just a mirror.

Fu Yan: "..."

Experts, put away your supernatural powers.

Directly opposite the stairs in the basement, there is a full-length mirror with a height of one person.

The leading player was shocked when he suddenly saw a person who looked exactly like him.

"Sorry to scare you all."

After the butler finished speaking, he held the lamp and led the crowd to move on.

Until you come to a row of wooden shelves.

He tore off the black cloth covering the wooden frame.

I saw a row of strange-looking puppet dolls sitting on the wooden frame.

Some of them have no eyes, some have blood stains on their faces, and some have only a skeleton.

Those dolls with complete faces also had hideous and strange expressions on their faces.

The butler stood in front of the shelf and said with a smile, "Guests, please choose a doll you like and take it away."

Player: "..."

like?

It's good not to be afraid.

Who would want to take such a bunch of things away!

The housekeeper saw what they were thinking, and added: "If there is no favorite doll, then the guests can only stay here and wait for the next batch of dolls to arrive."

This is what it means to be optional.

Since you must take it, of course you have to take one that doesn't look so scary.

Everyone held this idea, and for a while they scrambled for it.

When it was Fu Yan's turn, there were only three scary-looking dolls left on the shelf.

A chrysanthemum, a flower, a bone dregs.

Fu Yan did his part, and chose the bone dregs of the skeleton.

There's no way, he has a phobia of devils who lived a good life.

After picking out the dolls, the butler led everyone back to the castle hall.

He asked the maid to arrange rooms for everyone.

"Oh! Dear guests, I forgot to tell you that dolls love the company of humans the most. If you leave it behind, it will be very unhappy, so please take your dolls with you at all times..."