Nightmare Game: This hunter is too scary

Xia Beizhao didn't understand what he was going to do.

Placket?

What else do I need to open?

You should know, hasn't Ling Yichuan already deduced it?

Next, complete the main quest and clear the level?

Andre, who was born in a gangster, got Ling Yichuan's idea a little.

"Uh, this big brother... Are you trying to torture him?

Ling Yichuan nodded lightly.

Andrei volunteered and patted his chest: "Then you leave it to me!" I have done all the dirty work before, and I have done a lot of beating and torture, rest assured, to deal with this garbage, I have the means! "

Just get started.

Ling Yichuan slapped his hand away: "I'll come by myself."

Seeing this, Andrei had to retreat sympathetically.

He thought that Ling Yichuan didn't believe in himself.

Ling Yichuan then asked them to carry the person to a nearby cabin and throw it on the bed.

Then, he explained:

"The number of terrorists in this group should be small, 9 people died on the 5th floor, and then, even if the leader wants to send people to continue to surround us, I am afraid it will take time."

"You guys do me a favor, hold the elevator and stairs, and if someone comes, you don't have to fight, just shoot and warn."

"It may take me 5~10 minutes, are you okay?"

His eyes were like knives, sweeping over everyone.

Not to mention Andre and the others, even Xia Beizhao, who thought that it was just a game, was chilled by him.

Hiss...... Not again!

He became another person again!

Xia Beizhao is also a girl after all, and girls are usually more sensitive to changes in emotional demeanor than men.

She could clearly feel... Now Ling Yichuan is like a person with schizophrenia who has jumped out of another hidden personality!

Calm, gloomy, old-fashioned!

The temperament that has been precipitated by time and experience really shouldn't be what a high school student should have!

Andrei nodded repeatedly: "No problem! I can see that the situation on this ship is dangerous, I believe you! Let's go guard the stairs!

After that, he looked at Xia Beizhao, who had not yet expressed his position.

The latter had to mutter: "Okay, I'll go guard the elevator... You try to hurry up here. "

For ordinary players, clearing the level as soon as possible is the first demand.

The speed of clearing will also be calculated in the score.

The point is... She feels a little uncomfortable now!

I always feel that my function has become the same as that of NPCs, and Ling Yichuan has become the only player here!

Wasn't it supposed that I would have taken the flight??

When Xia Beizhao and Andre left, Ling Yichuan gently closed the door.

He walked back and picked up the [Blood-stained Bone Removal Sharp Knife] and

his eyes scanned the fainting cultist with cold eyes.

He found... I seem to have some unusual skills.

A gentle copper-green robe, the cultist wears only basic short-sleeved black T and long pants.

Ling Yichuan looked at his strong body, but it was as if he was looking at a dead pig that had been slaughtered and was about to be cut.

He seems to be able to see through skin and muscles, and at a glance he can find the location of the joint bone seam.

It's like...

It's the same as the role of [Chainsaw Butcher]!

"Could it be... Is the effect of the character fusion template system permanent? "

Ling Yichuan only realized this now!

Even if he is not in 1v4 mode, even if he is not in the role of the hunter, he still retains the memories of the character, and...

Skills!!

The reason why he wants to support them, on the one hand, is that he really wants to pry out more information from the mouth of the cultists.

Even if it's just a copy backstory, just to satisfy curiosity.

On the other hand, he wanted to try to see if he seemed to have mastered the skills of the hunter role, whether it was an illusion!

The sharp knife dangling was now hanging above the shoulders of the cultist through the T-shirt.

Ling Yichuan held his breath and stared at the shoulder joint.

And then suddenly stabbed down!

The tip of the knife stabbed into it very smoothly, and with a slight block, he stabbed to the end with a slight force!

This black cultist instantly opened his eyes wide and was directly woken up by pain!

"Ah—hmm!"

He was just about to scream instinctively, but his mouth was instantly covered and he directly held back!

Ling Yichuan moved quickly and quickly, slashing at the joints of all parts of his body!

Each knife accurately pierced the gap of the joint and directly cut off the ligament!

A few knives down, and his limbs were temporarily scrapped!

This time, the cultist did not faint in pain, but sweated profusely, his covered mouth made a whimpering sound, and his eyes stared at him fiercely!

Ling Yichuan let go of his hand, and all that squeezed out of his throat was a trill:

"You... You...... Who the hell...?

Ling Yichuan squinted: "It's better for me to ask, you to answer, this is more in line with the current situation." The

black cultist was quite backboned and spat:

"Bah!"

And then let out a squeal-jerk laugh of "hiahiahia": "

I won't say anything ... Nothing... Can shake my faith!

"Yes?"

Ling Yichuan calmly wiped the blade with the other party's green robe:

"Then I'll ask first... The first question, where did you put the bomb?

Hearing this question, the cultist's smile stiffened for a moment, and then he was relieved:

"It seems that the action has indeed been leaked... Where are you a policeman? Or a military man? Look at your actions, like a soldier a little more... You..."

Ling Yichuan shook his head: "Wrong answer."

He casually slashed the other man in the face.

The cultist's body suddenly tensed, and he closed his mouth and did not scream!

Ling Yichuan stretched out his hand, pinched a piece of freshly cut thin piece of meat, and let him see it in the light:

"Look, how is my knife work?" Thin as a cicada wing, isn't it? The

cultist's eyes widened and deflated for a long time before he scolded: "You are such a dirty bastard... Do you think you can make me submit by this means? I have faith!

Ling Yichuan stared at the slices of meat cut from his face, and recalled the feeling of the knife just now.

This knife comes from the muscle memory of the double-sided killer.

The execution ceremony of the double-faced killer, the first is [Ling Chi],

so that guy is very good at slices of meat on people.

Of course, Ling Yichuan himself was not good at it, but after fusing the double-faced killer once, he actually learned it now.

Not proficient, but did learn.

A strange feeling arose in Ling Yichuan's heart.

Could it be that every time he fuses a character, he can leave a part of his memory?

Muscle memory is included here.

Thousands of tempered execution techniques, can you also learn it yourself?

It was a lucky and terrifying discovery.

If this is true, then as long as he uses each hunter character once in the future, he will have the memories and skills of more than a dozen perverted murderers?

It's so exciting to think about!

Ling Yichuan's SAN value began to climb slowly, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.

However, this laugh fell in the eyes of the cultists, which was really a little frightening....

"Your smile is disgusting," he said with a grin on his face full of disgust.

Ling Yichuan was still smiling, but his gaze moved coldly, squinting at him, and asking,

"Hey, Brother Ni, have you heard of a punishment called 'Ling Chi'?"

The cultist frowned, he couldn't move, but he still had a hard mouth:

"I am a man who is going to the kingdom of God, a dependant of the great gods, and any physical pain is ineffective against me..."

You don't understand. Ling

Yichuan quickly swung his knife and cut off the second piece.

With a muffled snort, the third piece was cut.

He smiled brightly and said, "

The one who can give you pain in real time is the true God at this moment."

"At least, now, right now."

"I am your God."

......

Just 32 knives later.

The cultist, whose face was covered in blood, cried and said:

"... Brother, I'm willing to say it! You're asking!

"I've already explained where the bomb is, what else do you want to know?" You ask me! Don't cut your flesh!

Ling Yichuan's eyes were like ice, and his movements kept stopping:

"Don't ask, say it yourself."

After taking a few deep breaths, the cultist humbly and calmly asked,

"Where should I start?"

Ling Yichuan silently sliced the meat, and said coldly: "Think for yourself." The

cultist hurriedly said,

"Let me start with the initial summoning! May I? From the first time my Lord Cthulhu summoned me in a dream!

"You... Stop it... Don't cut it... I feel like I'm like a Thanksgiving roast chicken right now... Woooo