Chapter 165: The Other One Standing on Top of the Chainsaw
This is definitely a small reinforcement to Dulles.
Swish!
After changing into a teacher's skin, a well-mannered middle-aged man appears in the mirror.
There was a gentle smile on his face, but the viciousness that appeared in his eyes all the time ruined the man's rather gentle overall temperament.
For him, elegant murderer is the best adjective.
A fountain pen encrusted with several broken diamonds weaves back and forth between his fingers, with great dexterity.
Fountain pens, let's call them fountain pens, if we ignore the strange cap.
But if you include the cap, you will notice that the black cap has a strange shiny black cap with round hammer heads of the same color extending from the left and right sides.
At the top of the cap is a sharp golden nib-shaped spike, and the bright golden glow is breathtaking.
The existence of both violent aesthetics and literary aesthetics, a perfect combination of blunt and sharp weapons.
Yun Fan describes it like this.
"This shape really doesn't look like a good quality."
Staring at the face in the mirror illuminated by the light of the mobile phone, Yun Fan subconsciously sighed again.
Swish!
His body twitched, Yun Fan switched to a thug in a suit, and he pulled the tie on his chest to look at his appearance.
No matter how serious a man is, he will retain a certain childlike interest.
apparently
Mr. Stranger, the pinnacle of daring slaughter, finds great pleasure in this kind of dress-up game that cannot be experienced in reality.
and revel in it for at least thirty minutes.
finally
During one of his roles as Dulles and the skin of Huicheng High School's campus uniform, Yun Fan took a pose that pleased him with a flaming red javelin, and the costume game ended.
In a few minutes, Yunfan created a picture of the Dulles campus skin on the left and a teacher's skin on the right, and chose it as the cover of the new video.
[Your video "Nightmares Are Everywhere, The Charm of Eye-Insertion Streams with Throwing Weapons" has been reviewed.] 】
With the sound of a jingling bell, the old god Yunfan, who switched back to the Ice and Snow King, straightened up on the ground.
Lifting the eyelids, the upside-down triangular eyes instantly burst out with a killing intent.
Click!
Click!
Click!
The fingertips flashing with cold light poked at the light curtain in front of him, and the income interface came into Yunfan's eyes.
"Hee-hee!"
After seeing his soaring gains, Yunfan smiled contentedly.
Harvest money while having fun,
It's one of life's great joys.
casually accepted the two friend applications that I wanted to shh and the smoke and rain curtain to bounce over, and replied to Guangming, "What is the big brother doing?" How was your day? Yun Fan opened the video interface.
[Guangming: Big brother, happy birthday!! Be happy every day in the future. 】
"Uh..."
Seeing the three slippery exclamation marks, I was reviewing the several sassy operations that the uncle wanted to boo in the last game, and I vaguely felt that Yun Fan, who was a good seedling, was stunned.
"Hey..."
With an innocent smile, Yun Fan's fingers danced quickly.
[Stranger: Thank you.] Light and hope should also be happy. 】
This probably,
Is it the first time he has received birthday wishes from netizens?
Yun Fan was a little overwhelmed.
thereupon
He had no choice but to repay with his actions.
After a custom game, riding a roller coaster with two little blind men for more than a dozen rounds, eating eight or nine marshmallows and flying in the sky for more than half an hour, they finally felt tired and quit the game at the sound of strangers urging them to go to bed early.
Suck!
The long scarlet tongue poked out and licked off a drop of ice cream juice stuck in the corner of his mouth, the white light flashed, and Yun Fan returned to the waiting hall.
When he opened the friends bar, and when he saw that the status of most of the friends list was displayed as "in-game", Yun Fan let out a long sigh.
These Scoring Maniacs!
Yun Fan couldn't help but spit out.
He even saw that several Emperor and Emperor Slaughter had already rushed to the diamond rank.
This speed,
Even Yun Fan smacked his tongue.
"Tut-tut."
While sighing, he cut out the little apprentice's friend bar and replied to a few messages.
Watching a few games of bloody and sun-stained games, Yun Fan only had time to give some guiding suggestions, and saw Xiao Zhengtai once again devote himself to the great cause of Shangfen.
So crazy,
It's nostalgic.
[Bloodstained Sun: Master, OK! ] That point seal movement really needs more attention. Don't talk about it, I'm open here. 】
"Heh, this kid..."
Staring at the last message sent by the bloodstained remnant sun for a few minutes, Yun Fan was slightly dazed.
Thinking back to the past,
He is also as obsessed and frightened as the blood-stained sun.
It's just that
Five years have passed, and many things are too foreign to strangers.
Changed.
I was so bored that I flipped through the entire friend list and found a bunch of friends with dark gray avatars who had also retired for several years, and Yun Fan had a deeper understanding of this word.
Back in the day, these people were also famous emperors and emperors.
But now,
Where are they?
Yun Fan guessed that his old rivals and friends might be busy with the computer, or they worked overtime until late at night, facing the cold wind and just walked out of the building...
The glory of the past is incomparably fragile in the face of reality.
No one is ever young.
What are the brains that used to rack their brains for the game of escape and kill are now filled with?
How do you work hard to earn money for your child's milk powder?
Is it thinking about how to own a house of your own and being so melancholy that you have insomnia?
Still is...
Crunch.
Sitting back with empty eyes, Yun Fan looked ahead with empty eyes.
He felt a little tired inexplicably, and thought about taking a break like this.
......
Unconsciously,
The barge gun with the fruit and the dawn have been gone for hours.
It was also approaching midnight.
But...
Yun Fan still didn't know what else he had to do.
Quitting the game?
That's too boring.
But if you want to play ranked or matched?
But he couldn't lift his energy.
Yun Fan found that he was no longer as passionate about the Horror Nightmare as he had before.
The purpose of playing the game on your own is not as simple as it used to be.
But if it's purely for money and profit?
But it's not like that.
In his body, there is a mysterious driving force that pushes the former ugly emperor stranger all the way forward.
So
What is this force?
Yun Fan was puzzled.
He waved his finger aimlessly, clicked on the video of the frightening nightmare game, and glanced at it casually.
Boring.
From the perspective of a strong man, Yun Fan commented like this.
Neither conscious nor operational, and there is no overall view at all, the game level of these newcomers is really worrying.
But...
The clumsy dodge of the extremely large amplitude and self-pretending to be clever, but inevitably being slashed and imitating the high-end executioner step by step, trying to dodge the gun with the position in vain, but was finally knocked out, made Yun Fan faintly feel a trace of pleasure.
At least
He got his pleasure out of it.
He had such happiness too.
Turning off a video, Yun Fan's gaze suddenly became sharp.
He stared blankly at a video titled "Another Man Standing on Top of the Chainsaw."
There's also a line of small print below the video cover.
It reads,
The Ugly Emperor - The Shadow of Time.
Click!
Clicking on this video, the clown with raging flames rolling around him occupied Yun Fan's entire field of vision.
"Hee-hee!"
"This is, the opponent of fate?"
The Adam's apple rolls, and the fangs in the Ice King's mouth are fully exposed.