Horror game live BUG is actually my own

Yang Xilian's hand almost fell into her chest!

When she grabbed something and pulled it out, Fu Yan suddenly felt a certain kind of energy - powerful, suffocating, and full of threats...but strangely familiar.

It was as if something was calling him, pulling him, tearing him out of his body!

As Yang Xilian continued to pull out, these complex fluctuations became more and more violent.They were intertwined, and Fu Yan felt dizzy, his heart was beating violently, his blood was rushing, and his whole body was boiling!He couldn't even stand up, and he couldn't keep his eyes open.He only felt the dazzling light on his eyelids, but he couldn't see what Yang Xilian pulled out from his chest, it was extremely dazzling!

It was full of strength, Yang Xilian held it tightly but didn't dare to use force.It took a lot of effort for her to take it out.But she didn't care about her own consumption, so she just held the ball in front of Fu Yan: "Daddy, you..."

"Yang Xilian!"

Fanjun's shout suddenly exploded!An arm stretched out from mid-air, and grabbed the majestic energy source: "How dare you put his...!"

Swish-!

It was too late to say it, but Fu Yan's workbook came out of his hand, and he rushed towards the energy source in the blink of an eye.Its pages are wide open, like a beast with its mouth wide open, Lord Xian Fan swallowed the entire ball of light in one step!

Fanjun was so angry that he reached out to grab the manual.However, the handbook avoided his big palm and threw itself at Fu Yan's face. The moment it touched Fu Yan, Fu Yan disappeared with it!

"...!!!" Fan Jun, who had already shown his whole body, caught the air, watched Fu Yan disappear, turned his head to stare at the married woman who fell on the ground, "Yang Xilian!"

"Cough, cough...it's useless to call me." Yang Xilian half-lyed and half-stretched, strands of black smoke leaking out of the palm-sized hole in her chest.She was extremely weak, but her words were not polite at all: "You can leave after completing the task, it is your own setting."

"You have no support now." Fan Jun's tone was cold, and the black smoke billowed around his body, as if it would explode in the next second and crush the whole world, "I advise you not to provoke me by death."

"You just kill me, so what?" Yang Xilian sneered, "As far as the ghost king is concerned, one more of me is not too much, and one less of me is not much. But if one day, someone thinks of me..."

Fan Jun said nothing, shook his sleeves and left.

Yang Xilian fell to the ground completely, with a big hole in her chest and muddy blood under her body.However, she was not flustered at all, lying there, stroking her chest, showing nostalgia.

"Daddy..."

***

Fu Yan had a dream.

He dreamed that the red flower wedding sedan chair was shaking and shaking, followed by the bride's dowry, box after box.The bride was carried into the gate of the mansion, and the marriage was married, and the banquet began.

The wedding feast lasted from day to night, and everyone was drunk.Seeing that it was coming to an end, the sky suddenly began to thunder and rain, and the guests walked and hid.Even the groom, who was drowsy, went back and forth to help clean up and see off the guests.When everything is almost tidied up, almost everyone will have no energy left.It wasn't until he staggered into the new house that he saw his bride for the second time.

To be precise, I haven't seen it yet, because the hijab hasn't been lifted yet.

In the rainstorm, the house is full of warmth.When the groom was about to lift his hijab, the screen suddenly jumped, but he was on the edge of the courtyard wall.

A group of people in coir raincoats are climbing over the wall.

When they jumped down, they drew out their swords and weapons one by one, and moved towards the lighted room together without hesitation.

Lightning, thunder, and torrential rain cut off all movement.When people are alarmed that someone has broken in, it is too late to call for help.Wherever the gangsters passed by, wealth was like locusts crossing the border, killing people with knives and knives, almost no one was left behind.And the ones left, might as well not stay, they are all girls who have been abused by gangsters.

For a while, there were screams and crying, which continued under the cover of the rain curtain.Blood even overflowed the hallway from the house, and the blood seeped into the cracks of the floor tiles, which could no longer be washed off.

The cold-blooded gangsters bloodbathed all the way, from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, raising their knives to kill them.Soon, they rolled into the newcomer's yard.

The groom fought back, but he was weak and dizzy after drinking, and the bride watched him fall under the knife of the gangster.And then... disaster happened to the bride.

Insults, violence, the miserable cry of the bride seemed to be added to the entertainment of the tyrant.The louder she screamed and cursed, the more aggressive the gangsters became.After being tossed to the brink of death, the bride also closed her eyes completely after the white knife went in and the red knife came out.

Maybe it was her resistance that angered the gangsters, or maybe it was for some other reason. After the gangsters killed her, they even raised their knives and stabbed her body a few more times.As if venting, chopped and chopped, in the end even the clothes and people couldn't see the shape.

This bride is Yang Xilian.

She died in a red dress, and turned into a ghost after death.Intercepting and killing living beings, ghosts and monsters are companions.After an unknown amount of time, a Taoist priest came to collect her.She originally thought that this Taoist priest was the same as those silver pewter spear heads before, but she was almost smashed by a few talismans of this Taoist priest, and unexpectedly bumped into someone while fleeing in a hurry.

No, it is not a "person" to be precise. How can a human being easily bump into a ghost?When Yang Xilian looked up, she only saw a black-clothed... big ghost.

Fu Yan felt himself looking down at her.

From Fu Yan's point of view, Yang Xilian was still the bride-to-be of Fengguanxiapei, with exquisite makeup and gorgeous red lips.But in Yang Xilian's eyes, the big ghost has a black robe, long black hair, and a beautiful appearance, but Yang Xilian dare not ignore his ghostly aura.Not only Yang Xilian, but even the Taoist priests who were chasing her forgot about the ghost in wedding clothes, and went straight to the big ghost in black!

The big ghost in black waved his hands a few times, and the Taoist priest was blown over three mountains by the wind, and couldn't come back easily.

Yang Xilian followed the big ghost for a while, and later she told the big ghost about herself, and the big ghost asked her, "Do you want to find the souls of those people?"

"Is it possible?!" Yang Xilian was overjoyed, "Yes! In my dreams, I want to delay those people by [-] pieces!"

The big ghost took out a booklet and opened it; he took out a pen from nowhere and wrote a few strokes on the booklet, and a dozen or so souls appeared in front of Yang Xilian in an instant.

Only at this moment did she know how many villains had come to her husband's house.

The big ghost handed over the dozen or so souls to her, and let her tidy them up, as if giving them a toy.But Yang Xilian knew what a gift this was, so she took the big ghost's hand and said, "My lord, I will definitely...!"

Fu Yan opened his eyes suddenly!

It was Fan Jun who held his wrist!

***

Go back in time a little.

In a transit station in the city, a person lying on the ground suddenly appeared.

It was Fu Yan, and he was the one with his eyes closed, looking unconscious.

"Why did someone come back lying down?" The person at the transfer station looked at his appearance and asked in confusion, "Don't be dead..."

Others said: "Nonsense, how can you come back after you die?"

"Is that dizzy or fell asleep? You can come back this way, don't lie down and win in the game, right? I worked so hard to save my life, why didn't I know there was such an easy game..." The former moved closer Looking at Fu Yan, "Wow, this man, hangs a dagger on such a gaudy belt?"

Yes, Fu Yan still wore the golden jade belt that was assigned to the dagger in the game on his waist, and his simple sportswear, which was extremely conspicuous.He also held a notebook slightly bigger than his palm, which looked very simple and inconspicuous.

"Fuck, this belt and dagger are not his props, are they?" Others also came over, discussing, "Really gold and jade? What's the use?"

Someone else squatted beside him to study: "Here's another notebook..."

Just when people were studying vigorously, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and a tall figure appeared in the midair!

"The security team...!"

As soon as people saw the metal mask, those who were far away ran away one after another, and those who were close did not dare to move.The man wearing the metal mask fell to the ground, as if carrying bursts of cold air, which directly froze the people around him.

Only in the direction he is heading, people will hurriedly give way, not daring to get in the way.

The man came to Fu Yan's side.

He saw the manual under Fu Yan's hand at a glance, and squatted down to take it out.Just as he grabbed Fu Yan's wrist and lifted it up, and the other hand was about to touch the manual, Fu Yan suddenly opened his eyes!

Immediately, Fan Jun met his gaze: "You..."

He didn't finish a word, the sudden change happened!The manual on the ground suddenly opened automatically with a "snap", and countless papers flew out of it, rushing straight at Fanjun's face!This is not ordinary paper, but with a certain binding power, even Fan Jun couldn't deal with it freely for a while.Fan Jun grabbed one and jumped on the other, obstructing him, surrounding him, and even pulling him away from Fu Yan.

When Fan Jun shook all the papers away with his own strength, Fu Yan had already got up.The manual was in his hand, and all the papers that had been shaken flew back into the booklet, as if they were alive, and he didn't know how such a thin manual contained so many papers.

Fanjun stretched out his hand directly to Fu Yan: "Give me something."

"Van sir, it's not that I don't want to give it to you." Fu Yan said, "Look."

While talking, Fu Yan raised the handbook and threw it at the man. The man was about to pick it up, but the handbook turned sharply in the air as if it had eyes!

Fanjun: "..."

Fu Yan grabbed the manual that rushed back: "Look, the roundabout book, it's not my fault."

"You come with me." Fan Jun came directly to grab Fu Yan's wrist, and stared at the manual in his other hand, "Grab it well, and if you attack me again, I will burn it!"

"...It's not under my control." Fu Yan felt that he was like a fish in a pond, and he had nothing to do with him.But Vatican sir had better not be arguing when he spoke, so Fu Yan had no choice but to signal that he had already grasped it.

In the next second, both of them disappeared.

After a few more seconds, the players who were too suffocated and did not dare to let out a sigh of relief.Everyone looked at each other for a while, and finally someone lowered his voice with excitement.

"That player actually tied with the security team! Awesome!!!"