Leather Player Peekaboo [Unlimited]

Huo Sheng said coldly to Bixin about the severed hand: "This severed hand has a curse, so forget it if you burn it."

The severed hand was so frightened that he fell down on the spot.

Jian Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "Wait, maybe it's still useful."

He couldn't believe it, the man cut off his hand and worked so hard to draw SOS in the air for a long time just to express his cuteness to him.

"Are you trying to express your gratitude to me?" Maybe he's just a groupie who loves idol culture?

The severed hand shook from side to side, as if to express denial, and then put his thumb and index finger together again to compare his heart. Huo Sheng became irritable again, but Jian Wen was really convinced: "So you moved on because you fell in love with a man ?"

This time, the severed hand swayed from side to side to deny it.

He folded his thumb and forefinger, then twirled his fingers.

Jane Wen:? ? ?

"Dad, is he asking you for money?" Or Huo Xiaoxue asked curiously after looking at the edge of the pocket for a long time, "Consultation fee?"

Jian Wen suddenly realized that he was almost led astray by the jealous sea god. This gesture was originally asking for money!

"I asked you where your body is not for your own good, but you still asked me for money?" Jian Wen almost laughed angrily.

However, the broken hand was in a hurry, and it began to shake from side to side again, and then had to write again in the air.

"Coins." There were too many strokes in the two Chinese characters, and I broke my hand for a long time to write, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and the color looked even paler.

"Coins, don't you want money?" Jian Wen finally realized, "Is the position of your body related to money?"

The severed hand wrote again: "Lead the way."

Huo Sheng's anger dissipated, Jian Wen took out a one-yuan coin from the space and handed it to the severed hand, Huo Xiaoxue lay curiously on the edge of the pocket to see how he used the coin to lead the way.

However, the severed hand didn't do any mysterious rituals at all, it just tossed it in the air casually, and then the coin landed, but it didn't fall down immediately, but rolled vertically towards the door.

Just when Jian Wen was thinking that he closed the door and the coin was about to hit the door, his door opened by itself.

The coins didn't stop, they were still rolling out.

"It's a bit like a witch's ball of wool leading the way." Jian Wen looked at the impatient severed hand, finally got a clue, and tried even if it was dangerous.

"go!"

But you have to go, what should you do if you lose your hand?

Jian Wen looked at the bloody severed hand, and felt a little disgusted holding it with his hand, so he had to find a way...

When I followed the coin to the corridor, the corridor was still full of bright moonlight. Tonight seemed to be the day of the full moon, which was exceptionally bright.

It was still early in the morning, and after the scream in the corridor, the man with golden teeth went back to his room resentfully.

When Jian Wen walked out following the coin, he passed the room of the man in the suit and smelled the aroma of broth.

Thinking of the horrifying scream of the man in the suit, Jian Wen knew with certainty that the man in the suit would end up in the same fate as the owner of the severed hand.

Jian Wen stood at the door of the man in the suit and paused for a moment. With just this pause, the severed hand came over to pull his trouser legs anxiously and fearfully, but there seemed to be footsteps coming from inside the door. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching the door, Jian Wen did not hesitate He hesitated and ran away quickly.

He believes that the man who can walk freely in the door is definitely not the man in the suit.

The coin rolled all the way to the end of the corridor. When Jian Wen followed quickly, she heard the sound of the door opening and a woman's coquettish voice behind her: "Don't run away, my dear, I just made supper for you~"

The dangerous NPC who just killed someone seems completely unsatisfied, and will continue hunting again.

The coin continued to roll down, into the dangerous thick fog, and the stairs that had become empty in Jian Wen's perception suddenly appeared, just revealing a narrow passage in the middle of the thick fog. Go, the dense fog squeezes in the middle again.

As if the coin was a torch, illuminating a small piece of heaven and earth in the thick fog.

For Jian Wen, it seemed that there were tigers and wolves at the moment, and the world in the thick fog was obviously dangerous, while the woman behind her was already chasing him with a fragrant soup.She carried the soup carefully, for fear that the soup inside would spill.

Jian Wen glanced back and saw that the woman was covered in blood, her face, hair, and hands were also spattered with blood. He didn't want to see what was in the bowl.

Jian Wen gritted his teeth and saw that the coin rolled farther and farther away, and the thick fog at the stairs had begun to close. He directly stepped into the bright stairs with a big stride, and quickly followed the coin.

There was no sound on the stairs, and I couldn't hear my own footsteps.Jian Wen turned around, only to see the woman standing at the stairs and looking at him coldly, flipping the bowl of soup down the stairs.

In an instant, Jian Wen saw the fragmentary facial features and pieces of meat in the soup, and was so disgusted that he almost vomited.

The dense fog completely closed, blocking the figure of the woman behind the thick fog, and Jian Wen couldn't see anything.On this staircase, he was the only one at this moment.

Jian Wen subconsciously touched the lens and thumb snowman in his pocket, fortunately, they were all there.

There is only the sound of coins rolling in the whole world. Jian Wen tied his severed hand with a rope, chasing after the coins and using his fingers as two legs to crawl quickly. Jian Wen even had the illusion that he was walking his dog.

Well, the dog is a bit dark.

In the silent world, Jian Wen's ears suddenly heard one after another ravings, from men, women, children, old people, all kinds, all of which are painful and desperate.

"I should have killed you long ago! I should have killed you long ago!"

"Help! Help me...I don't want to die, I have a baby in my stomach...."

"Dad, Mom, where are you? Don't you want me?"

"My son, why are you doing this to me! How can I be sorry for you!"

Negative emotions suddenly flooded into Jian Wen's mind, and he suddenly had a splitting headache after being washed away by a large amount of information.

Cold sweat was dripping on Jian Wen's forehead. He shook his head vigorously. At this moment, he found various distorted human figures in the dense fog on both sides of the corridor. The black figures couldn't see their faces clearly. They stretched out their hands to pull Jian Wen. As if to pull him down and sink together.

Who are these figures?

Jian Wen glanced casually, and seemed to see a very familiar figure.

Where did you see it?

"Help me! Save me!" A man rushed out of the thick fog, revealing his face. Jian Wen finally knew where he had seen that figure.

In the toilet in the bathroom of the player who died on the first day, this person is the same player who died.

There was a big mole on his chin, which was so eye-catching that Jian Wen recognized him immediately when he saw him again.

Jian Wen was indifferent, and after a quick glance, he still followed the coin.

Not to mention that he is not familiar with this player, even if he has friendship, he is not sure that the player in the thick fog is a real person at this time.

It's not like he hasn't seen monsters that are good at camouflage.

Jian Wen turned a corner and continued down.The coin seems to have turned into some supernatural object, it can turn around by itself, and its driving skills are comparable to those of an old driver.

The dead player disappeared, and another player Jian Wen had seen appeared.

"I'm not dead, I'm still alive! Help me!"

The young man in the sweater rushed out of the thick fog, his body was complete, his skin was pale, and he shouted at Jian Wen for help.

Jian Wen squinted his eyes and took a serious look this time. He saw a thin red line on the pale neck of the young man in the sweater at the collar of his open sweater.

In the shoe cabinet, the head of the youth in the sweater was chopped off.

This red line is probably where he was beheaded.

Can a person not die after being beheaded?

Turned into a ghost, probably thought he was not dead.

Jian Wen's performance can be described as indifferent and ruthless, ignoring all the way and continuing to walk.

The coin rolled to the first floor and rolled to the kitchen.

The entire space of the kitchen stands out from the dense fog, which is completely different from the staircase where only a small area is highlighted.

The generosity of the game made Jian Wen more vigilant. He subconsciously reached into his pocket to touch the glass lens to find the support in his heart, but the touch was empty, and it was gone!

Huo Sheng's lens is gone!

Jian Wen immediately pulled the rope back, wanting to ask what happened to the severed hand, but when he pulled it, it was Huo Xiaoxue who mentioned the hand!

At some point, Huo Xiaoxue was tied to the other end of the rope, her eyes were wide open, her face was dull, as if she was a real snowman.

The coin fell in front of the cabinet, with the word "one" facing up, and facing the cabinet.

Jian Wen calmed down, the worst situation appeared, the clue was really dangerous, and the severed hand was probably a bait.

But how can you catch a tiger if you don't enter the tiger's den, he is not so stupid and sweet to believe that the broken hand is a good NPC, and he has imagined the worst situation.

Jian Wen tried the space, but fortunately, all his own things still exist.

He took out his stand-in doll and scissors, ready for the greatest danger.

Jian Wen opened the cabinet below, and saw a twisted and folded person fell directly to the outside. Coincidentally, his face was facing upwards, so Jian Wen could see it straight.

Jian Wen's face paled suddenly: This corpse turned out to be Huo Sheng!

"So, did you suddenly make him disappear just to match the performance at this time?" Jian Wen took out the severed limb scissors, and scissored the corpse's neck unceremoniously!

It's too much to pretend to be Huo Sheng. Will he not be able to tell if Huo Sheng is real or not? !

Although she was still frightened by that face for a moment, Jian Wen quickly realized that it was accompanied by anger.

When dismembering the body with severed limbs and scissors, he cut off the head with ease as if cutting tofu. The head rolled to the ground, and he stared at Jian Wen with unconcerned eyes.

"I only like the original product, even if it's dead, it can't be the same face." Jian Wen still refused to let it go, staring at the lower body of the corpse, "Well, beheading is not good, I'd better cut your ass, he He is a man, it is difficult for you to be a man, it is best to distinguish."

The severed limb scissors were stretched between the corpse's legs, and the head on the ground suddenly rolled around and howled: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I was wrong!"