I'm the king of horror in the horror world

Chapter 139 Game fouls, random killings
The broadcast sounded, "The players in the third round died, the players in the first round won, and the fourth round of the game began."

As soon as the cold broadcast sound came out, other people understood that Bai Yao's behavior was approved by the game, as long as one player died between the two rounds of the game, the other player who survived would win.

Player No. 079 also guessed the rules, and looked at Bai Yao with a hint of appreciation.

Bai Yao is not only crazy, but also has a high IQ, such people are often scary.

The beer bottle started to spin, and finally stopped slowly, pointing at player 123.

Player No. 123 broke out in a cold sweat from behind. He stood up and kept stepping back. He shouted tremblingly, "I don't want to choose truth or dare. No matter what I choose, I will be killed by you, right?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Bai Yao's mouth, and he pressed the button without hesitation, but no bullets were fired. Bai Yao threw the gun aside regretfully, "What a pity, there are no bullets in the gun."

Player 123 trembled slightly. If there were bullets in the gun, he would be a corpse now. If he didn't fight back, he would be killed by Bai Yao sooner or later.

Player No. 123 looked left and right in a panic, yes, he must find a weapon at hand to kill Bai Yao in order to survive.

This carriage has a special box for shipping these goods.

In a panic, Player No. 123 saw the small bottle with the label "Sulfuric Acid" on the top, and a joyful light flashed across his face. His strong sense of survival made him run over desperately, pick up the small bottle, uncork the bottle, and pour it into the white water. Yao's face sprinkled.

Bai Yao's body was turned slightly to one side, avoiding most of the strong corrosive yellow liquid, but a small part still landed on his arm. The liquid bubbled and penetrated on his fair arm, and his skin turned red and slightly swollen.

Although he doesn't have synaesthesia, Bai Yao is very upset to be sprayed with sulfuric acid like this.

Waves of black air emerged from Bai Yao's body, and the red, swollen and corroded areas on his arms were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the whiteness on his arms could no longer reveal the injuries just now.

Player No. 079 stared wide-eyed at this scene, and said in disbelief, "This is...a talent skill"

Player No. 123 looked at Bai Yao who was slowly walking towards him with a look of horror. He backed up in the corner, put his right hand on the box and fumbled around, and touched a handle. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and realized it was a chainsaw. It was done, and when I was about to take it out, my whole body froze for a moment, and the blood on my neck started to flow.

And Bai Yao held the sharpener, smiled at player 123, and made a "bye" gesture.

In the next second, player No. 123 turned into a streak of blood and dissipated in the air under the terrified eyes.

The announcement sounded, "The players in the fourth round die, the players in the first round win, and the fifth round of the game begins"

Player No. 133 in the crowd stood up uncontrollably, and said angrily, "You selfish person! If every round of the game is like this, how can we get out of this carriage?"

After finishing speaking, player 133 said to the other players, "Everyone listen to us, why don't we unite and kill player 001, so that our game can continue!"

Some people had hesitant eyes that could not be concealed, as if they were wondering whether they should listen to player 133; action.

　Today I only have one chapter to update, I am too busy, my body can’t hold it anymore, I will come back after finishing the finale of the old book in two or three days~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)