Horror game: At the beginning, persuade ghost oirans to be good!

How can a person protect himself in such a tragic situation?

Lan Xiaochuan looked at Lu Ming suddenly.

Those eyes were full of warning!

Lu Ming raised his hands and backed away slowly: "I am a ghost, not a player. The only person you have to deal with is Lin Xun!"

Lin Xun frowned.

Sure enough, this guy has never been uneasy and kind!

And 3 minutes is enough for Lan Xiaochuan to kill all the players on the fourth floor!

Including Lin Xun!

Zhan Lang wanted to get up several times.

He can't feel pain in his body, but that doesn't mean he has strength in his body.

Now, his body is like a hibernating snake, just wanting to sleep peacefully and open his eyes is already a luxury.

Lan Xiaochuan smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, I will kill all the players here."

"But the person I most want to kill right now..."

Lan Xiaochuan turned his gaze to Zhu Yunfeng, who was as weak as paper.

"You and I team up, just want to use me as a pedal."

"Once there is danger, you will immediately choose to use me as a shield."

"In the battle royale mode on the last day, you are also spying on my points."

"I know all these things."

"But I still choose to team up with you, you know, why?"

"Because I like arrogant people like you!"

"Just like I like Xie Tengfei."

"The more arrogant and complacent you are, the easier it is to control!"

"Look, at the end of the game, you still have a flaw!"

"Once you have an opening, wouldn't I, who is the pedal and the shield, become a weasel and a fisherman?"

Lan Xiaochuan suddenly burst into sharp and terrifying laughter.

Lin Xun suddenly realized something.

This person may not be the small light ball on the top of the lantern fish, but the sea anemone dormant beside the lantern fish.

He seems to be silent, soft and harmless, but he is the simplest killer!

"Let's attack you first!"

The next second, Lan Xiaochuan suddenly stopped smiling.

Like a gramophone on a cassette.

The terrifying shadow of death suddenly enveloped Zhu Yunfeng's whole body.

That was a feeling he had never suffered before!

He has experienced the game and has never been able to handle it with ease.

What's more, how many times has he experienced the same game?

He was never threatened with death.

Do not!

He suffered!

However, he forgot this feeling!

Now, death resides on Lan Xiaochuan's broken knife, attacking Zhu Yunfeng heavily.

Zhu Yunfeng shouted: "Don't kill me! After returning to the present world, I will give you everything you want! Whether it is wealth, power, fame, or women! I can give you everything!"

Like the game said.

[The game can fulfill all your wishes, money, power, fame, desire, everything, as long as you want, the game can satisfy you. 】

But this is also a half-truth.

What's the point of getting all this if you're not alive?

The game makes players forget about their own mortality.

They fabricated an illusion that the players were still alive, and then induced the players to realize their desires.

Today, Zhu Yufeng's actions are exactly the same as the game.

"As long as you and I return to this world alive, you can have everything you want, so, isn't it good?"

Zhu Yunfeng asked back.

Lan Xiaochuan seemed to be seriously thinking about Zhu Yunfeng's question, and he answered after a while.

Chapter 221 The End of the Game

"Is it just this superficial desire that you're after?"

"What I want is the ultimate pursuit of art!"

"Death is art!"

Lin Xun looked at Lan Xiaochuan's crazy appearance.

He thought of a person.

One is similar to Lan Xiaochuan.

Various camouflages in the early stage.

In the later period, the man who started to show his fangs.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

Xie Tengfei said that he is a veteran player, in fact, he is also a veteran player.

Zhu Yunfeng chose to play the game again and again because he used some means.

This method ensures that he can switch between the world and the game at will.

How does Xie Tengfei play the game again and again?

Suddenly, Lin Xun thought of a possibility.

"He won't promise you."

Lin Xun looked at Zhu Yunfeng and said.

He turned to look at Lan Xiaochuan.

There is indescribable firmness in the eyes.

"Lan Xiaochuan, you are also a veteran player!"

"The content of your wish is to play games forever!"

Lan Xiaochuan's movements paused slightly.

"how do you know?"

In the next second, there was an indifferent relief on his face.

"I seem to suddenly understand why you don't have any wounds on your body. Obviously every one of them is stronger than you, but you are the only one who is not injured."

Lan Xiaochuan looked at Lin Xun approvingly.

"If only you were the first person I met!"

"Unfortunately, I was very unlucky. The first thing I met was a player named Zhan Yan."

"Later, I met Zhu Yunfeng."

"None of them are the people I want. Sometimes, life is so inexplicable, but there is nothing to do!"

Zhu Yunfeng looked at Lan Xiaochuan.

He knew that his life was about to come to an end!

And Lan Xiaochuan would never let him go.

Death seemed to become an entity standing beside him.

It holds a huge scythe.

As for Zhu Yunfeng, he could even see the sharp tip of the sickle...

Fear drove Zhu Yunfeng crazy.

"Lin Ruoyu! Fang Fangfang! I know you are watching me! Save me! Save me!"

When Lin Xun heard these two names, his eyes widened. In his eyes, it was completely incredible.

Why, Zhu Yunfeng shouted his parents' names?

Is it...

Zhu Yunfeng yelled frantically.

Like a dying beast.

The constant struggle and shouting made the blood flow in his body faster...

Life flows with blood...

faster and faster……

faster and faster……

Lan Xiaochuan admired Zhu Yunfeng's struggle before his death.

He is like a fish out of water.

And like a scarred dog.

Just like Lan Xiaochuan said.

Death is an art!

After a while, Zhu Yunfeng stopped calling.

He is very silent.

It was a dead silence.

Suddenly, he widened his eyes and looked at Lin Xun.

He seemed to realize something, and seemed to be sure of something.

With the last bit of strength, he suddenly grabbed Lin Xun's hand.

"Lin Xun, I won't let me die in the hands of such a person!"

It was as if he had made the most important decision in his life.

He said firmly to Lin Xun.

His dark eyes were loose and persistent.

In the next second, Zhu Yunfeng firmly grasped Lin Xun's hand, and held his hand on the ice edge inserted into his abdominal cavity.

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, held Lin Xun's hand, and pulled it out hard!

"Shh!"

The bright red blood made Lan Xiaochuan's eyes red.

Taking advantage of Lan Xiaochuan's loss of consciousness, Lin Xun punched Lan Xiaochuan hard on the face.