Nightmare Game: This hunter is too scary

"Hey, hey... Let me see who this poor insect who can't say anything is? On

the ceiling, the double-faced killer with his hair scattered and his joints slender and recurved climbed over, climbed above the butcher's head, and mocked:

"Ha! It turned out to be our dear Mr. Ogre! You usually like to talk a lot... Why is it that now even the mouth is gone?

Although Ling Yichuan also felt that the butcher was annoyed, he did not want to see the butcher being bullied, so he unlocked the "seal" on his mouth.

David Manson was not in a hurry to spray manure directly this time, but made a detour a little ... He scratched his head and looked at everyone and pointed to it:

"Is it only I who sees it... On the ceiling hangs a big talking spider! His

brother was shaking with anger and was about to pounce, but at the critical moment, his sister's voice clearing her throat stopped him.

The double-faced killer looked at Ling Yichuan, and his head suddenly turned 180 degrees in horror, revealing another gentle face that belonged to his sister.

Emilia smiled slightly, her quiet and beautiful temperament made the Burrow shine, "Your spiritual power is already very strong, strong enough to show us... It's nice that we can walk around too. For

the polite sister, Ling Yichuan was also a gentleman, he tried to raise his head and look directly at the sister of the double-faced killer:

"Emilia, you are still so beautiful."

"Thank you~"

If anyone can watch this scene from a third-person perspective at this time, it will really be scared to wet the bed for three days, and he can't tie it.

An ordinary male high school student, with an upside-down, androgynous spider spirit hanging on the ceiling of the house, he also said to her that you are so beautiful.

It's really beautiful enough to have nightmares!

"It's fun."

The alchemy wizard dressed in an embroidered gold and black robe looked at his hands: "It feels much more real, like having life again." The

demon monk in a big red monk's robe and heavy makeup came to the middle of the living room, he raised his head at the ceiling lamp, closed his eyes, spread his hands, and let the light shine on his non-existent face,

"Ah... Buddha Mita, this weak light, for poor monks who have lived in darkness for a long time, is really like the rising of the sun and the eternity of the moon.

The butcher shivered: "You make me break a bone." The

demon monk turned his head and glared at him enchantingly.

The butcher made a vomit look.

Finally, the Christmas devil, who was more than two meters tall, came from the balcony, and he smiled: "It's very lively, like Christmas." The

hunters were silent for a moment.

Most of them had previously disagreed with Anderson's behavior as a gingerbread man.

Just when Ling Yichuan thought that there would be a slight obstacle for this newcomer to integrate into the collective... The chainsaw butcher opened his arms:

"Ha (accent) Ha! My dear demon brother! What a son of a bitch!

Although I don't eat sweets, especially sweet and spicy gingerbread people... But I still appreciate that roast chicken in the end! You look crazy and have the style of my back then hahahaha! The

butcher walked over and hugged the Christmas devil.

Yes, they are able to touch, they can hug.

As long as their god, Ling Yichuan, allows.

Anderson was a little stunned, he didn't expect anyone to like him: "Oh! Roar... That opportunity ... Have a bite to eat together?

"Okay, we can eat some together today!" The butcher climbed up the pole.

At this time, all the hunters looked at Ling Yichuan at the same time.

They all want something to eat.

Of course, the latter could refuse them, in principle, they were all just long-dead memories, completely controlled by Ling Yichuan.

But somehow, today he didn't want to put them back in the cage of consciousness right away.

Glancing at the time, Ling Yichuan scratched his head: "At this point, you can only eat breakfast, the variety is very limited, I guess it will not be able to meet the taste of each of you." Everyone

didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Ling Yichuan sighed, "Okay, okay, I'll have more." The

Christmas Devil and the Chainsaw Butcher cheered in everyone's place.

Ten minutes later, the takeaway began to arrive one after another, and Ling Yichuan cleaned up the table very rarely, and arranged for these terrifying hunter personalities to sit down one by one.

His house was small, the dining table was also folded, and when it was opened, six hunters sat in a circle, looking very crowded, but everyone was happy.

Including Ling Yichuan.

It's that when it comes to meals, he struggles a bit.

In order to suit everyone's taste, Ling Yichuan ordered 12 breakfasts in 5 stores.

Then start eating them one by one.

I don't eat much about everything, but I eat it to the end... It is also a numb scalp.

After eating, Ling Yichuan looked at a table of leftovers with satisfaction, and also looked at the perverted killers sitting around the table.

That's nice....

It's like a family dinner.

The loneliness that lingered from childhood to lingering seemed to be dispelled by most of it at this moment.

Every personality at dinner here today is himself, and not exactly himself.

They have a common heart, understand each other, never leave each other, and never have contradictions and entanglements in the true sense... Isn't this the best family?

The most knowledgeable chainsaw butcher suddenly magically conjured a large draft beer in his hand, and he raised

his glass: "Come on, my friends, let's raise a glass together, toast Ling Yichuan!" Thanks to him, I grew my mouth again! A stinky mouth that can eat, drink, and swear!

The Ripper also raised his glass, and in his hand appeared a goblet, in which the red wine rippled, "Thank you for giving me a second life, oh no, a third time." The

alchemy wizard raised a delicate golden wine glass without saying a word.

What an old self-respecting thing.

The demon monk raised an equally exquisite luminous small cup, smiling delicately and charmingly: "The Buddha said that only by eating the eight sufferings of life can we ascend to bliss early... Don't keep poor monks waiting. The

Christmas devil raised a champagne glass, the stem of which was wrapped around a wreath of mistletoe commonly used in Christmas, and he was just about to say something congratulations, when he was suddenly interrupted by the words of the demon monk, and turned to look at him:

"Is the god you Eastern monks believe in so unspeakable?" Satan doesn't say this. She

covered her mouth and chuckled, laughing without speaking.

The double-faced killer raised his glass with both hands, and what appeared was actually a measuring cup used in the laboratory, which seemed to be speaking to the demon monk, as if he was saying to Ling Yichuan, and more like saying to himself,

"Pain does not belong to oneself."

"Suffering is to all beings."

Then he looked at Ling Yichuan.

"We have to be thankful."

"Thank you for bringing us out of Calw Lab."

"We can finally bring the pain out of Calw Lab."

He clinked his glasses with both hands and made a soft sound.

Two voices say at the same time: "Let the world feel pain!" "

Gan, two Payne... Ling Yichuan toasted with them, the cup was ice soy milk, fixed for a moment, didn't know what to say, had to suffocate the ice soy milk in one bite, and said weakly, "You're welcome." The

perverts laughed.

The butcher knocked on the table: "I announce, the first hunter family dinner... Successful end! Let Ling Yichuan make up for sleep, we withdraw!" Ling

Yichuan closed his eyes, and as soon as his spiritual power was released, the personalities that appeared suddenly disappeared.

Rare noisy home, quiet again.

He was stunned for a while, then returned to his room, jumped on the bed, and fell asleep.

......

The wind and the moon are not the same as the same day.

The winner of this game has eaten and drunk and started to sleep, but the loser is not so comfortable.

Gusu city center, in the first floor duplex room of an old community.

The man who had just returned from a business trip first went to the room to say hello to his wife, then simply took a cold shower and went to sleep in the game cabin placed in the second bedroom on the second floor.

Nowadays, the game cabin of Midnight Nightmare has become a boon for many people with severe insomnia.

This man is the beneficiary.

I can't sleep with my wife in my arms around my wife in bed, but when I enter the game cabin, I will be forcibly hypnotized as soon as I lie down, and I sleep soundly....

And it is said that sleeping in a sleep capsule is still safe, efficient and pollution-free, and three hours can completely replenish the spirit.

When people reach middle age, his wife can also understand that since buying the game cabin, even if it is the day of paying public food, after he completes the task, he will come to the second bedroom on the second floor by himself and sleep in the game cabin.

Coming to the top of the stairs, just as he was about to go up, the man suddenly noticed that the door of the small town was open.

Now it's summer vacation, and at this point, my son must still be sleeping like a dead pig.

Walked over and took a look, and sure enough, it was not inside.

What does it mean that the bedding on the bed is still neatly folded?

A little bastard didn't sleep all night!

At this time, there was movement upstairs, and the man glanced up, and the anger came up.

"Yan Yucheng! Did you steal my game pod again?! You roll me down! "

It's coming, it's coming!"

A wet child rushed out of the upstairs bathroom, ran too fast, and fell halfway down the stairs, grunting and rolling down.