Chapter 10 Nightmare Mansion
[Fuck!what do i see !Is the robber actually an "anonymous ghost"? !Or is the leader personally going out? ! ]
[Damn it, this is the SSS boss! ! ]
[Master Wu Jin? !Is it Lord Wu? ! ]
Sang Zuosi saw with his own eyes the boss who guarded the top-level book, his legs were so soft that he almost lost consciousness, and the next second he threw out the special item "Scud" with his physical experience.

But before he lifted his foot, his chest suddenly felt cold.

Sang Zuosi lowered his head, only to see the black leather glove dripping with blood, holding his beating heart across his chest.

"You are so rude."

Under the monk's face, the young man's lazy voice came out, hiding a sinister smile.

"And I hate impolite garbage the most."

Blood splattered, and the heart exploded the moment the young man withdrew his hand, exploding into countless golden numbers, which condensed into bright red banknotes in his hand with a flick of his hand.

Sang Zuosi was on the verge of falling, and finally fell to his knees on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices and losing his breath.

"1000 game coins."

The young man glanced at the face value in disdain and sneered.

Hold the corners of a few banknotes with your right hand, spread them out as a fan, and fan them at will.

The banknotes burned in his hands, and he threw them out of the elevator in the flames.

It fell on Sang Zuosi's face of death.

[Oh, adults have never handled game coins below [-] yuan, and the dirty pork has dirty the hands of adults! ]
[I rely on!I came here after seeing the news on the forum, my lord has been on the league map all year round, why did he come to the "newcomer trash dump" audition? ]
[It seems that because in the last map, some players took advantage of the end of the game to provoke the adults, and they were shot and killed by the adults. It is a violation of the rules to wait for three rounds in the audition. ]
On the screen, Wu Jin lazily shook off the blood-stained black leather gloves, raised his finger and pressed the [5] button of the elevator.

[What are you wearing on your face?Journey to the West role?The Tang Buddhist eminent monk took his disciples to the west to learn scriptures? ]
[What is learning from the West, NoNoNo!This is clearly the Western Paradise to withdraw gold, family members! ! ]
The live broadcast player dies, and the random view game live broadcast room opens.

A large number of viewers frantically poured in, from the number of people who dropped three soared to the maximum capacity of 10 people in an ordinary live broadcast room! !
On the screen, the elevator doors slowly closed, and the robbers drove to the real hunting ground.

……

Fifth floor.

When the person in charge calmed down and returned to normal, there were already three more corpses on the ground.

Not counting the unknown Sang Zuosi, there are only four players left in the game.

Quan Heng squatted down, and reached out to close the female player's eyes that were wide open in horror before she died.

"Oops, what's going on?"

After waking up, the person in charge wiped his bloody mouth and lamented hypocritically, but the corner of his mouth was grinning but he couldn't hide his good mood.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

He looked at the remaining four people, knowingly asked the question and was extremely happy.

"You look young, so you already have dementia." Quan Heng got up, smiled and asked the question back, "is your body so strong?"

These monsters can kill at will as long as they are allowed by the rules of the game.

What crazy rules are just an excuse to kill people.

Quan Heng tilted his head, his glazed eyes seemed to be crystal clear: "Do you need to contact the doctor in the mental hospital?"

The person in charge's face changed, and finally he snorted coldly, turned around and continued to walk forward with a cane.

"Excellent." Qi Siming gave her a thumbs up this time.

It is really a lotus flower with a big black heart that emerges from the mud but is not stained.

"Excellent reputation." Quan Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Twenty and ten minutes." Qi Siming glanced at his watch, "We haven't found Moon Tears yet."

"If this continues, the plot will only get stuck." Quan Heng glanced at the entrance and exit on the fifth floor behind him, his eyes were dark, "Don't stay here, let's retreat first."

Qi Siming remembered the argument with Quan Heng just now, he paused and followed up:
"Do you really think that the game will use another BOSS to balance the difficulty of the game?"

"What?" Quan Heng walked along the corridor to the stairwell, and smiled when he heard this, "Senior also thinks that the words of the newcomers have no weight?"

This person, when he mentions his honorific title, he becomes eccentric.

"There is no precedent for the double boss situation." Qi Siming looked at her with clear eyes under the silver-rimmed glasses.

"To come to this conclusion, it is better to be realistic and think about whether Moon Tears can have an impact on the person in charge, and find a way to promote the plot."

"There is no precedent, then Pangu will open the world." Quan Heng paused, raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, "Wait a few minutes, almost."

"Ding--"

The cool sound of the elevator opening passed through the empty corridor, attracting everyone's attention.

"Listen," Quan Heng smiled and said softly, "Here you come, right?"

……

The elevator door opened, and the two behind them stepped out first.

Wu Jin lowered his head and slowly wiped off the remaining blood on his fingertips, his expression under the mask was cold and loose.

The silver fang necklace shone with an imperceptible pale golden light under the light.

"Who are you?! You are--ahh!!"

The screams of the remaining two players sounded, and they turned into game currency banknotes in the hands of the masked robber in the blood light.

The person in charge watched the two robbers who stopped moving vigilantly.

Wu Jin stepped out of the elevator, stopped in front of his subordinates, and looked at the nervous face of the person in charge.

"Why are you nervous?" Wu Jin laughed lowly, not concealing his jokes, "If you dare to exhibit monster jewelry for that cripple with blue beard, you should have expected that I would come."

The person in charge took a step back somewhat staggeringly.

The next second, the female secretary screamed, her legs were closed and circling like a shark's tail, her pupils were pale, and she rushed forward ferociously!

……

"It's really a double boss, you..."

Qi Siming frowned, the cold knife light approaching his face when he turned his head.

His pupils shrank suddenly, Qi Siming stepped back, and the blade almost brushed across the bridge of his nose.

But in the next second, Quan Heng turned around and kicked his knee directly!
Qi Siming let out a muffled snort, and was immediately pinched by the neck with all his strength and fell to the ground!
My mind was buzzing.

The spear calluses on her hands were painful.

The person on the body pressed his knees against his abdomen, the blade of a knife was pressed against his neck instead of his palm, and the warm Buddhist beads were piercingly cold.

"Don't move, senior."

She smiled, her eyes filled with cold mockery.

"My knife doesn't have eyes."

(End of this chapter)

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