Chapter 271: Deaths: 2 (3rd Update)

At the staircase on the sixth floor, Fan Zecheng cautiously glanced at it, and after making sure that there was no danger, he stepped on the first step. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's been half an hour now, and I just need to get through another half hour before I get out alive. Fan Zecheng thought to himself as he walked up.

From beginning to end, he never had the slightest remorse in his heart.

I always wanted to leave alive and continue to live my life of drunkenness.

However, today's incident also gave him a warning, at least he should not dare to do such things as killing people and dismembering corpses in the future.

"It's really bad luck!" Fan Zecheng cursed in his heart.

He had reached the sixth floor.

The probe poked his head to the left and right, and there was nothing but darkness and darkness.

"Let's find a place to hide. Fan Zecheng thought to himself.

He didn't notice that on the ceiling behind him, a petite figure had been following him.

In the live broadcast room:

"This stupid bastard, I haven't even found out yet. ”

"The alertness is too bad to know how to look up?"

"Look at his thief-eyed look, you know it's not a good thing. ”

"It's been half an hour, and the game is about to end in half an hour, I wonder if anyone will survive?"

"How is it possible, I think they are all dead!"

"Sure, the anchor is just torturing them. ”

"You say, how would these scumbags feel if they knew that their death was being watched by more than 100 million people?"

"The heart must have collapsed. ”

"Haha~~!"

In the dark corridor, Fan Zecheng had no idea that more than 100 million people were treating him as a joke at this moment.

He cautiously scanned the rooms he passed, trying to find a hidden enough place to hide.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"This is a nice place!"

The room in front of me was more messy than any of the previous ones, full of all kinds of garbage, and even a dilapidated bed in the pile of discarded garbage.

Fan Zecheng walked in with a happy face, walked to the edge of the bed, and was about to move to raise his head and hide in it.

Just when he lifted the bed a little bit, the broken bed in front of him suddenly turned over, followed by a black shadow slammed into Fan Zecheng.

'Bang~' There was a muffled sound.

Fan Zecheng was directly knocked out of the air and his back hit the wall hard.

"Hold the grass~!Who!" Fan Zecheng knelt on one knee, covered his chest with one hand, and cursed in his mouth.

As soon as the words came out, he suddenly woke up and covered his mouth with one hand.

At this time, the black shadow that had just run to the door also stopped suddenly.

"Ah Cheng, is that you?" the black shadow turned and looked over there in surprise.

Fan Zecheng, who stood up from the ground, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then reacted and said, "Brother Mingyu, it's you!"

The two took a closer look, and sure enough, it was each other.

At this moment, Fan Zecheng was suddenly stunned.

"Brother Mingyu, you just hid here?" Fan Zecheng pointed to the broken bed that had been turned over.

Dong Mingyu nodded, and said with a wry smile: "Just now I thought it was the female ghost who came over, and it scared me to death, but I didn't expect it to be you." ”

Fan Zecheng laughed dryly, he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

In the live broadcast room:

"These two stupid people still have time to chat, don't you know that the female ghost is already on top of their heads?"

"This Dong Mingyu is really unlucky, he was not found by the female ghost, but he was found by his teammates. Sure enough, if you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates, and now you are going to have a double kill!"

"You deserve to be unlucky, this kind of thing is good to see!"

In the room, Dong Mingyu and the two, who were very happy to see each other, had no idea that on the ceiling above their heads, a pair of dark eyes were staring directly at the two.

"Hee-hee, I found you~!"

The sudden sound instantly made the smiles on the faces of the two people in the room freeze.

The two stiffened their necks and raised their heads a little bit.

The next moment......

"Ah~!!"

On the ceiling, a little girl with her whole head bent at an extremely abnormal angle was looking at the two of them with a grin.

In an instant, a stench immediately filled the air.

If you look closely, Fan Zecheng's crotch is completely wet.

'Kerala~'

'Kerala~'

......

Little by little, the little girl climbed down the wall, her eyes fixed on the two of them all the time.

By the time the little girl had climbed to the ground, the two were already sitting on the ground with their legs limp.

Not to mention running, I don't even have the strength to stand up.

"Hehe, if I find you, you will leave some of your body as punishment!" said the little girl, "but this time you were found by two people together. In this way, I'll let you pick a part for each other. ”

When the two people sitting on the ground with weak legs heard this, their faces suddenly showed a touch of joy.

In this case, they choose each other's hair, nails, and the like, and they will not be able to leave safely alive?

Even the two naively thought that if they had been together. Wait until the next time to be known, can you still do this?

At this moment, the little girl opposite the two suddenly said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you." In the end, only one person can leave alive, and if the time comes, and there is more than one person alive, then you will all die!"

What the!

Fan Zecheng and Dong Mingyu just showed a trace of excitement, and their faces suddenly turned into endless horror.

Only one person can survive, and when the time comes, the number of people alive exceeds one, and they all have to die!

They had no doubt about the truth of the words of the female ghost in front of them.

They are female ghosts, and if you really want to kill them, they have no way to live.

What to do?

The method just now was overturned immediately after the female ghost said this.

"Choose, which part do you want to keep?" urged the little girl.

Subconsciously, the two glanced at each other.

The next moment, Fan Zecheng shouted before Dong Mingyu opened his mouth: "Tongue, I choose tongue!"

Dong Mingyu, who had just opened his mouth to speak, heard this, and immediately looked at Fan Zecheng with a resentful face.

"Ah Cheng, how dare you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was horrified to find that his body could not move, and he did not even have the ability to open his mouth to speak.

His mouth was wide open at the moment, and a small white hand reached into it and pulled out his tongue.

"Hee-hee, it's going to start~!" the little girl looked at him with a smile and raised her other hand.

Dong Mingyu's eyes widened in horror, and his eyes were full of pleading.

But the little girl turned a blind eye, and the sharp nails on her raised right hand instantly cut off Dong Mingyu's tongue.

'Pak~' A blood-stained tongue was thrown to the ground, and it was immediately stained with dust.

The little girl with bloody hands looked at Dong Mingyu with a grin, and said, "Now it's your turn to say, tell me, which part of his body to choose?"

Fan Zecheng on the side sneered, and he was extremely glad that he was one step faster.

"Without a tongue, you can't speak at all, how can you punish me?" If it weren't for the female ghost next to him, Fan Zecheng would really have laughed a few times to celebrate.

He felt that he was simply too smart and too wise.

Moreover, isn't it often said in martial arts novels that there is a way to kill yourself by biting your tongue?

Now that Dong Mingyu has broken his tongue, I'm afraid he won't live long, right?

In the live broadcast room:

"This kid is poisonous!"

"Without a tongue, this Dong Mingyu can't speak at all!"

"Poor Dong Mingyu, I'm afraid I'm dying, right?"

"Upstairs, why do you say that?"

"Bite your tongue and kill yourself!"

“......”

"Hey~!It's terrible to be uneducated, who told you that if you bite off your tongue, you will really die?"

"It has been scientifically proven that although there is a certain possibility of suicide by biting the tongue, the probability is extremely small. ”

"So, this Dong Mingyu won't die?"

"Of course!"

Fan Zecheng usually doesn't learn and has no skills, and when he was a child, he read several martial arts novels and has always believed in the saying that he killed himself by biting his tongue. He also thought that he had let the female ghost cut off Dong Mingyu's tongue, which not only limited his ability to speak, but also killed him.

But in fact, it's just that he's thinking too much.

Moreover, Fan Zecheng soon regretted it.

Because at this moment, Dong Mingyu next to him actually stretched out his hand tremblingly, stained with blood on the ground, and wrote on the ground.

'Two legs'

Dong Mingyu wrote three words, and after he finished writing, he turned his head to look at Fan Zecheng, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Foul, he fouled!" Fan Zecheng jumped up all of a sudden and shouted loudly: "No, this doesn't count, he didn't speak, and writing doesn't count!"

Unfortunately, it's not up to him to say it here.

The little girl glanced at the three words on the ground, then turned her head to look at Fan Zecheng with a smile.

Fan Zecheng met the little girl's gaze, and suddenly it was like a deflated ball, and it wilted in an instant.

"Hee-hee, two-legged~!" the little girl grinned and walked over.

Fan Zecheng trembled and kept retreating until his back hit the wall, and there was no way back.

"Don't come here~!Don't come here~!!" he shouted loudly, even picking up the garbage on the ground and throwing it at the little girl.

But the things went straight through the little girl's body, as if she didn't exist in the space.

Over there, Dong Mingyu, who was sitting on the ground without a tongue, looked at this scene with a smile. With his bloody mouth, it looks extremely weird.

"Ah~!!"

A scream spread throughout the apartment building in an instant.

Zhang Xiaoxin, who was still lying in a room on the third floor, was dying at the moment.

Her eyes widened instantly when she heard this scream, and a second before death came, a flash of remorse flashed in her eyes.

If she could do it all over again, she wouldn't be alive like she used to.

She regretted it so much, regretting why she didn't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness, and she still had to mix with Fan Zecheng and those people and do so many bastard things.

Gradually, the sparkle in her eyes disappeared, and the hand that was slightly raised also fell to the ground weakly.

At this moment, the voice of majesty sounded in the building again.

"Zhang Xiaoxin is dead, the number of survivors is 3!" (To be continued.) )