I'm the king of horror in the horror world

Chapter 133 Friendly Half-Sly

Bai Yao held up the black card in his hand and held the scalpel in his right hand.

I saw Bai Yao throwing the black card high into the sky, and those who didn't have a black card all rushed over. Player No. 156 who had a black card took the opportunity to open the door of the carriage, a dazzling light flashed, and the scalpel disappeared out of thin air. Appears to pierce the palm of the hand.

Player No. 156 looked at the scalpel in front of him in horror. Hot blood sprayed on his face. This was his own... blood.

Someone poked his back with a finger. Player 156 turned around stiffly and saw Bai Yaozheng looking at him with a smile on his face.

Bai Yao's innocent smile made player 156 heave a sigh of relief, but the next moment, Bai Yao pulled out the scalpel inserted in the door and cut off the main artery of player 156, blood sprayed on the car door.

Player No. 156 turned into a burst of blood and dissipated in the air in shock.

This feeling of killing made Bai Yao fall into deep memories. In those dark memories, Bai Yao's reason gradually lost control, and his empty eyes were gradually replaced by another layer of red.

Bai Yao stood in front of the door. Player No. 177, who had grabbed the black card, ran towards the car door. As soon as he reached out to touch the handle, Bai Yao stretched out his right hand and pinched the man's neck. The force was so strong that he could see the neck. veins.

The fear of death surged into player No. 177's heart. He slapped Bai Yao's arms in a panic to get free, but the more he struggled, the harder Bai Yao became. After a minute, the struggling hands fell down, and Bai Yao was alive. He strangled the person to death.

There are now 27 players

The movement on Bai Yao's side naturally also attracted attention. Bai Yao's killing two people in a row made the novice players feel scared for a while, but the experienced players expressed indifference to this, as long as they were not involved.

A black card was left where player 156 disappeared. Bai Yao picked it up and stood in front of the door without going to the next compartment.

A burst of black energy emerged from Bai Yao's body, and the entire carriage became extremely strange. The car lights dimmed a bit, and a gloomy air-conditioning rushed toward other players.

The experienced player No. 132 took a step back in embarrassment, and murmured in disbelief, "This... this is half-deceitful!"

How is it possible, there is obviously no weirdness here, how could the person in front of him be infected into half weirdness.

Bai Yao's eyes were glowing with blood-red light, and his talent field was spread out. Although it only had a radius of one meter, it was more than enough to deal with the players in this carriage.

Bai Yao put the scalpel back into his satchel, took out the SS-level ghost sharpener again, and walked towards the crowd step by step. An invisible sense of oppression made everyone feel suffocated.

Among them, player No. 131 stepped back in horror, even his voice trembled, "Are you...are you still a human?"

Bai Yao showed a friendly smile, his eyes filled with extreme excitement, "My in-game identity is not human, but semi-weird~"

Blue light emerged from Bai Yao's palm, and the sharp knife was suspended in the air and split into five phantoms, flying towards different directions. The moment the phantom passed through the body of player 131, there was a "bang" sound. , the body of player 131 exploded into flesh and blood and flew across the carriage. Not only this one body, but five bodies exploded at the same time.

The black energy turned into a light screen in front of Bai Yao and blocked the flesh and blood. The other players were not so lucky and were splashed with blood.

There was an unpleasant smell of blood in the carriage, and the flesh and blood all over the floor evaporated into blood, pouring into Bai Yao's body continuously.

(End of this chapter)