Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Chapter 124 Targeted by the Barefoot Old Man

Hearing this, Cuihua was slightly stunned: "Are you from the police?"

Her expression was complicated, a bit of panic flashed through, but more of relief.

The players looked at each other, with many eyes fixed on the faces of Yan He and Jiang Yuan.

"Yes, that's right, we are investigating here, you'd better tell the truth." Jiang Yuan took over.

Cuihua looked around at the players around her, then looked up at the pipe sealed by Yan He with ice, and fell into silence.

Yan He returned to the ground, stood next to Cuihua and looked up: "The reading room happens to be upstairs. Who do you want to blow up?"

The player next to him woke up from a dream, with countless thoughts in his mind.

"Could it be a murder caused by love in youth?"

"It could also be a vendetta."

"To kill one person, the entire nursing home was burned to the ground. It's too cruel."

"I remember you." Cuihua glanced at Yan He, and when she heard about the reading room, her face became a little disgusted, "He is a madman, a complete madman."

"It wasn't me who burned down the whole nursing home, it was him."

The players collectively fell silent and waited for Cuihua to tell her story.

"Actually, I'm not a good person. When I was young..." Cuihua suddenly fell silent and disappeared in an instant.

Five minutes have passed long ago, and Cuihua's expression makes the player subconsciously think that she will not leave.

"Damn, I got fooled!" Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth while holding the net with a hole in the middle.

Yan He suddenly looked at the stairs and reminded: "Someone is coming."

"It's so lively." The voice came before anyone arrived. The voice was gentle and elegant, and he sounded like a kind old grandfather.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the door, and an old man in a black suit slowly walked toward them.

There was a smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of kindness. Even with his gray hair and wrinkles on his face, you could tell that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.

The only drawback is that his leather shoes are a few sizes too big, and he almost drags them when he walks.

One has to suspect that he is an old man who has been ignored by his employees.

One player was unsure and whispered: "I think I saw this person on the third floor..."

The third floor is a reading room.

"There are so many people. Let me introduce myself. My surname is Gao Mingming." Gao Ming stopped five meters in front of the crowd.

In the eyes of everyone's doubts and suspicions, he raised his feet slightly and kicked off his shoes.

Player’s first second:? ? ?

Player second second:! ! !

Yan He didn't know what the other players' rules were, but her rules about the "Barefoot Old Man" were in conflict.

She decisively turned to a player and said, "I'm going back to work."

Turn around and leave through the window.

Gao Ming quickly walked to the window and looked for it.

It was already dark, and Yan He was fast, so he had long since disappeared.

"Hey, the most important one is gone." Gao Ming sneered and said to himself, "But this is the fun part."

He turned around, and the players took the opportunity to rush to the door.

He didn't chase her. He faced the window with one hand and said calmly: "Promise me to leave the cafeteria."

What the hell?

The player was still chewing on the meaning of this sentence, Jiang Yuan suddenly stopped and said with a dark face: "If you go out, you will agree to his request."

As soon as you enter the game, the system promulgates 5 rules that players must abide by.

[3. When you encounter a barefoot old man, please ignore him and do not agree to any of his requests. 】

The player also understood at this time, his face full of disbelief.

"How can it still be like this?"

"He obviously did it on purpose!"

Take off your shoes on purpose and say such a request on purpose.

It's obviously targeting players.

"If he lets us live, will we have to die?" Qu Junhao said tremblingly.

Gao Ming looked at him with a smile: "Maybe."

"I know you. Your work is excellent. Let me give you a break."

"Don't worry, I will only make one request for everyone." Gao Ming slowly walked up to Jiang Yuan and patted his shoulder, "Promise me not to cut off your right arm."

Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly, knowing that what he just said attracted Gao Ming's attention.

If you don't cut off your arm, you will die even if you agree to the barefoot old man's request.

If you cut off your arm, you can save your life, but you will lose your most important right hand, but there will be a lot of inconveniences in the horror game.

After brainstorming, Jiang Yuan took out a life-saving tool [a yellow leaf] and decisively cut off his right hand with a machete.

Because he couldn't use his left hand, he cut it nearly ten times before cutting it off, and blood spattered all over the floor.

The players present looked pale, as if they had seen their own fate.

Gao Ming stared at the bloody broken arm, his expression gradually becoming crazy and excited.

Enduring the pain, Jiang Yuan pointed the knife at his neck.

He doesn't want to be a disabled person for the rest of his life. Treatment items are so expensive. It's better to use life-saving items to return to the characteristics ten seconds ago and return to the previous state.

Before he exerted any force, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt pain all over his body. Before he could react, his whole body twisted into a knot and exploded instantly.

Flesh and blood splattered.

The next second, Jiang Yuan stood on the spot intact, and his severed arm was reattached.

what happened?

Not only Jiang Yuan was dumbfounded, but other players were also stunned.

Seeing Jiang Yuan's arm recover, Gao Ming suddenly lost interest and walked towards the next player.

Ding--

Someone sent a message in the chat area.

[Yan He]: Not only could I not agree to his request, I also had to "ignore him."

[Yan He]: Maybe you cut off the arm just after Gao Ming mentioned it, which doesn’t count as ignoring it.

[Enohara]: This is too strict. It doesn’t look like a two-star game at all.

[Gong Xitian]: You have to do the opposite of what he asked and ignore him at the same time. How can you do that?

[Qu Junhao]: Then what should we do?

【Yan He】: Find a reason for your behavior.

This is what Yan He did in the cemetery before, talking to himself and acting at the same time.

The main purpose of speaking was to tell Thriller Game that he had not violated the rules.

[Qu Junhao]: Do you still want us to act for him?

[Yu Jiayi]:@yanhe, where are you? How do you know the news from our side?

【Yan He】: I'm outside.

Yan He replied nonsense.

To be precise, she was standing between the second and third floors.

Gao Ming came to the window before and only looked down, not noticing Yan He above.

After all, no matter how smart he was, he never imagined that someone could walk upright on the wall.

Taking advantage of this time period, Yan He happened to go to the third floor to investigate.

After receiving the reminder, the players on the second floor performed a clumsy performance while performing the opposite direction as required.

The window on the third floor was open. Yan He climbed in through the window and met a pair of eyes.

The incandescent light was very weak, and if she hadn't had vision enhancement skills, she wouldn't have been able to see clearly.

This man was sitting on a chair, his head was intact, his limbs had no flesh, and his white bones were covered with bloodshot threads and maggots.

His clothes were probably a blue and white striped hospital gown, but now 90% of the area was black and red.

As soon as her feet landed on the floor, Yan He felt a soft touch and looked down.

The floor was leather, like stepping on a sofa, and more importantly, the ground was covered with large and small pieces of meat.

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