Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Chapter 29 Tumi Restaurant (15)

The chainsaw above his head was still buzzing. Wang Youxin hurriedly hung the identity tag in his hand to his chest, and said in a trembling voice: "I am no longer an inhumane, you, you can't kill me now!"

Zhang Zhi shook his neck strangely, took back the chainsaw in his hand and stared at him with evil eyes.

Wang Youxin scrambled away from his feet in panic, stumbled to Xia Lingge and huddled behind her.

"I-let's go." He said.

Xia Lingge glanced at him lightly and said nothing. As they were walking through the two stairs spreading outward, the terrifying old monster covered in black water behind them suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Wang Youxin. Wang Youxin widened his eyes in horror. Before his eyes could react, a chainsaw suddenly flashed in front of him.

The tall body stood up, and the electric saw in his hand pierced the old monster's abdomen. The old monster raised his head tremblingly, and stared straight at Wang Youxin with his only remaining black eye sockets without pupils, " Did you see...this is the correct use of the old identity card."

He laughed strangely twice, and then died as if he had died.

Xia Lingge looked at the old monster lying limply on the ground, his eyes flickered in confusion, then turned to look at Wang Youxin again: "Let's go."

But the man didn't move.

"How could this happen... Why could this happen... Could it be..." Wang Youxin kept muttering in a low voice. He looked up at Zhang Zhi and suddenly raised his hand and hit him hard.

Zhang Zhi was knocked to the ground, but he rarely got angry. He just stood up blankly and still looked at him dully.

"Ha, hahahahaha..." A smile came from Wang Youxin's throat, and then it got louder and louder, and his excited and terrifying voice filled the entire slaughterhouse.

"I will win for sure! I will win for sure!"

……

restaurant.

He Zhinian played with the dial boredly and voted for Xia Lingge, "Why don't they come back?"

Si Cheng, who was opposite, held the tea cup, took a sip and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Hey, who did you vote for?" He Zhinian approached him curiously, and Si Cheng turned his wrist and hid the dial behind his back.

"I... haven't voted yet." He said in a low voice.

"Why?" He Zhinian came to his senses after asking. He leaned back on the chair and looked at Sicheng. "I know what you are thinking, but according to the current situation, let alone how you delay it." It's too late to change the identity tag even though I'm sick."

"The two choices now are Xiaolingzi and Li Zhizhi. Instead of voting for Li Zhizhi, who you don't understand, you might as well vote for Xiaolingzi. After all...she found the brand you have now for you."

Sicheng's hand tightened on the teacup. He lowered his black eyelashes to cover his eyes. He wanted to say something but was at a loss as to how to say it.

He Zhinian saw his confusion, sat up straight and was about to continue his gentle seduction, when he suddenly found that the surroundings were filled with mist. The white mist was so light and light that it almost blurred his vision and made it difficult to see anything.

"careful!"

He stood up quickly, and the white mist rushed towards them as if it were alive, "Sicheng? Sicheng!"

Nothing could be seen clearly in the vast expanse of white. He groped a few times and found that the tables and chairs placed in his memory were gone. They were empty, as if he was the only one left in the entire space.

what happened? !
"Little Lingzi! Sicheng!" He shouted several times and ran around with his head covered in the white world.

Something is wrong, someone has done something.He remembered that players who passed the novice trial would receive corresponding prop rewards immediately after completing the game, and these [props] would help players pass the game or defeat their opponents.

And now, he is very likely to fall into a player's prop trap.

He Zhinian scratched his head, but couldn't figure out how to break through the blind barrier of white fog. He ran and stopped, stopped and ran, feeling like he was trapped in some strange cycle.

The only prop he obtained had already been used when he rescued Xiao Lingzi, and now he has absolutely nothing except his natural skills...

Wait, natal skills?
He is wandering back and forth now, as if his soul is out of body. It should be considered as [healing]... right?

Forget it, try it first.

He Zhinian bit his index finger, muttered a few words in a low voice, and then pressed the blood from his fingertip to his forehead. The white mist in front of his eyes began to gradually become thinner and distorted. When his vision became clear again, he realized that he had been standing where he was and hadn't moved at all. only……

Sicheng is missing? !

He Zhinian hurriedly left his seat, his legs suddenly lost strength and almost fell to his knees. He held on to the table and slowed down. His eyes fell under the red lantern outside the window, and he saw Xia Lingge being chased by a chainsaw maniac.

"Little Lingzi!"

He pushed open the restaurant door and ran over.

Xia Lingge glanced back at Zhang Zhi who was chasing after him. He grabbed the dead wood flower plate decorated at the entrance of the restaurant and threw it, hitting Zhang Zhi directly on the head. But now Zhang Zhi seemed to be possessed by a ghost. I don't know how to avoid it at all, let alone pain.

He roared and split the flower disk in half.

"Stop struggling." Wang Youxin walked over slowly and raised his index finger to push the frame. "It's useless no matter how hard you struggle. He only listens to me now. If you are sensible, just hand over your identity card."

He Zhinian ran over and protected Xia Lingge behind him: "Xiao Siyan, what are you doing blindly here?!"

Xia Lingge took a breath, looked at him and said, "I said, this copy may not be as complicated as we thought. As long as we cooperate with each other, we can return to reality together."

"Cooperate? Do you think I'm stupid?" Wang Youxin sneered, "It took me a lot of effort to get rid of my inhuman status and get to this point. Do you think I will really be like an idiot and let myself be manipulated? Instead of cooperating with you and betting on the slim hope, I would rather How about I do it myself and become the king of this game."

"Besides, I hate it when people call me Little Four Eyes!"

……

A corner of the thin black gauze curtain was lifted up. Qin Keqing looked at the confrontation outside the window with interest and chuckled softly: "Do you think they can survive smoothly?"

Sicheng said nothing and stepped back slightly.

"Don't be so outspoken." Qin Keqing lowered the curtain, Shi Shiran sat on the mahogany chair, and raised his chin condescendingly, "I know you, Si Cheng, a freshman in Linhai Computer Department, talk about coming from Senior sister has been looking for a chance to get to know you since you stepped into the school gate, but it doesn't matter, it's not too late now."

Si Cheng turned his face to avoid her hand.

"Tsk, tsk, you have quite a temper." Qin Keqing sat up straight, "You have to know that senior sister rarely takes the initiative to find people to communicate with others. You have to know how to cherish it, but I can also understand why you insist on being with a freak like Xia Lingge. If we get along for a while, anyone will become depressed."

Sicheng frowned: "What exactly are you going to say?"

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