Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

This punch used 70% of his strength. Zhao Fengliang groaned and spat out a pool of blood and three teeth.

His cheeks swelled visibly.

"Boss, I have said before that you are too kind." Yan He used a knife to gently cut open Zhao Fengliang's swollen cheek, and blood suddenly flowed all over his face, "Why don't you know how to do it at such a critical moment? Do you just want to reason with me?"

"You used to be able to order your subordinates with just your words, but it doesn't seem to work now."

Zhao Fengliang had not yet recovered from the pain of being beaten, and there were waves of stinging pain on his face again.

Hearing Yan He's words, he was furious.

Until now, if he still couldn't understand the meaning behind Yan He's words, his life would have been in vain.

What he is saying about being kind or not is actually mocking him for being stupid!

Did he not want to be hypnotized?

This person obviously has too much mental power!

He was deceived by this bitch who pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger!

Zhao Fengliang suddenly had a kitchen knife in his hand, and he suddenly raised his hands to strike at Yan He.

Yan He dodged and used force on his hands, breaking Zhao Fengliang's hands with a click.

Zhao Fengliang let out a scream, and the kitchen knife fell to the ground with a clang.

His eyes kept wandering from the prop column to Yan He's face.

What skills and props should be used to get out of this situation?

Before he could think of a countermeasure, his legs were broken again.

Yan He was condescending and pointed the live broadcast screen at Zhao Fengliang's painful expression.

"Boss, why are you so careless that you don't even take out life-saving tools?"

she teased.

Zhao Fengliang was stunned when he heard this. Although he didn't know why the other party wanted to remind her, in order to survive, he still took out four life-saving tools.

"Very good." Yan He nodded with satisfaction and waved to Ai Zong.

Ai Zong hurriedly came over and offered the pistol with both hands.

In order not to be misunderstood, he deliberately pointed the gun at himself.

Yan He put the pistol back into the toolbar and pointed at the kitchen knife on the ground: "Give you a chance. You can return whatever Zhao Fengliang did to you before."

Ai Zong's eyes lit up, and he pinched his face first. After confirming that it was not a dream, he asked in a trembling voice: "Is it really okay?"

Yan He said casually: "If you don't dare, forget it..."

"I dare! I dare! I even dream of killing him!" Ai Zong burst into tears, but smiled from ear to ear.

Because of his excitement, he couldn't hold the kitchen knife several times.

The kitchen knife is an epic item that can easily cut human bones.

Ai Zong followed the method that Zhao Fengliang used to torture him before, first cutting off Zhao Fengliang's feet, and then slaughtering his legs section by section.

Just like a butcher slaughtering meat with his knife.

In the past, people were slaves and others, but now this identity has finally been reversed.

From the first blow, Yan He stuffed two blood-restoring pills into Zhao Fengliang's mouth from time to time to prevent him from dying too easily.

Zhao Fengliang didn't want to eat it, but the [Blood Recovery Pill] melted in his mouth, and he had no energy left to resist.

The live broadcast room was completely boiling.

[Tian Qianyi]: One word: cool!

[Kan Xun]: Damn it! Why am I not in this game! If I were asked to stab you, I would be willing to pass the game every time even if it was a sporadic game!

[Mi Weiqi]: Ai Zong, you have met a noble person today! Not only did I save your life, but I also let you take revenge with your own hands. If it were me, I would have to kowtow ten times to the noble man!

[Yi Zhiguo]: No, Zhao Fengliang probably wanted to use hypnosis skills on the anchor just now, right? The anchor actually resisted? How high is the anchor’s mental strength?

[Tian Qianyi]: Sure enough, evil people still have to be punished by evil people!

[Yan Lue]: First he pulled out all his nails, then poked his wounds with needles, sprinkled salt and honey to release insects, gouged out his facial features, stuffed them with mud, and finally cut him into pieces!

[Tu Shiying]: Watching it on a hot day warms people’s hearts!

[Gang Zichen]: No more, I want my whole family, no, I want everyone I know to watch this live broadcast!

There were already a lot of people in the live broadcast room, but after the audience's promotion, the number of viewers exceeded one million.

Not only domestic players, but also many foreign players also come here.

Chang Jiang Mingshan of the Department of Foreign Affairs and Organization was in Zhao Fengliang’s live broadcast room.

He didn't know that Yan He was live broadcasting. When he saw "Wang Cui" in Zhao Fengliang's live broadcast room, he also doubted whether this person was Yan He.

But Wang Cui directly broke Zhao Fengliang's hands and feet. If it was really Yan He, she should have tied up Zhao Fengliang with the [Invalid Rope] provided by the Specialization Department, right?

In this way, Zhao Fengliang cannot use any skills and props, so it is better to deal with them.

And so far, except for ice skills, he has not seen any unique skill props for Yan He.

Although Jiang Mingshan was a little confused, he didn't pursue it too closely.

It's natural that Yan He would be a good candidate. If it weren't for Yan He, their Diplomatic Organization Department would have another strong teammate in the future.

At that time, I have to find a way to check some information about "Wang Cui".

In the hotel, Cheng Wei's eyes widened and her breathing became softer. She stared at the live broadcast without daring to blink.

She was afraid that when she blinked, she would realize that it was just a dream.

……

Seeing that Zhao Fengliang's hands and legs had been cut off, Yan He spoke: "Give him the last blow."

Ai Zong withdrew the knife before he finished, and pointed hesitantly at the life-saving prop on Zhao Fengliang: "Boss, do you want to take this off?"

"No need." Yan He said with a smile, "If you die so soon, who can help us survive the game?"

Ai Zong did not hesitate to cut off Zhao Fengliang's neck with a kitchen knife. The four life-saving tools disappeared and Zhao Fengliang was resurrected.

But because most of the injuries on his body were caused ten seconds ago, they could not be recovered at all.

Now, he is still a waste with his hands and legs disabled.

Zhao Fengliang's eyes were red and he stared at Yan He fiercely.

"Who are you? I have no enmity with you, why are you attacking me?"

Yan He laughed out loud: "I can't kill you if I don't have any hatred? This is not like what the famous 'Zhao Fengliang' said. You won't be taken away too, right?"

"There are many reasons for attacking you. I don't like you, you look ugly, and your voice is too unpleasant." Yan He counted them one by one with his fingers. She was slightly startled and raised a cruel smile, "And there are You breathed, so you must die.”

Zhao Fengliang was so angry that he vomited out another mouthful of blood. His eyes were sad and he suddenly lowered his attitude: "There can be no inexplicable hatred in this world. Can you please explain it clearly and let me die in peace?"

While he was talking, he calmly bought a [Myogenic Pill] worth 10,000 thriller coins in the mall.

After eating this item, all the missing flesh and blood will grow back within ten seconds.

In the past two months, he had taken away a lot of props and horror coins from other players, and could barely buy some of the props he needed now.

Yan He was two meters away from him, and Ai Zong was half a meter away.

As long as he rolls away from Ai Zong while the two are not paying attention, and immediately takes out a defensive shield, he can isolate the two from the outside, and then use [Myogenic Pill] to grow back his limbs.

Just another good guy!