Horror Game: Sleeping during Live Broadcast at the Beginning

Qin Wu stood at the door of the Dahua Shopping Mall.

The body trembled slightly.

He had opened a store here for a while, and he could never admit it.

"Aaaaa

Qin Wuregret's face suddenly sank, and his body rushed in like a ghost.

Due to the loss of electricity, the mall was somewhat dark.

The only light comes from the shimmering light refracted by the transparent glass on the dome.

A group of people shivered and hid in the corner, and in front of them stood a miserable white paper man.

The paper man was the size of an adult, with a strange face.

It raised its hands and kept approaching the person in the corner.

This situation is simply a horror movie for ordinary people, but Qin Bu has already seen it strangely.

As the distance got closer, some of them made plans to escape.

However, just a few steps away, he was grabbed by a hand.

Cold and stiff, it was the hand of the paper man,

how could ordinary people escape the pursuit of spirit creatures.

Followed by.

The captured man began to produce some terrible changes.

His hands turned extremely pale, and the transformation spread throughout his body.

In less than a few seconds, he turned into a new paper man.

Fear boiled over, and I saw one weird scene after another with my own eyes.

The remaining survivors completely lost their cool.

A weird smile appeared on the paper man's face, which seemed to be exactly what it wanted.

One after another, people have become paper people.

Only one saleswoman escaped.

Her heart was racing, and she ran panting towards the gate.

However, the paper man behind her was much faster than her, and instantly chased after her.

The paper man with a weird smile ran in front of her and opened his hands.

"No... No!!"

the saleswoman crouched on the ground with her head in her hands, and let out a desperate cry.

"Wow!!" But

what she had imagined did not happen, but a strange sound came out.

"Huang Rong, long time no see. A

familiar voice rang in my ears.

The saleswoman raised her head tremblingly, and a tall figure with a scythe appeared in front of her.

Because against the light, she couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

The originally fierce and weird paper man had split in half and fell to the ground, without moving.

Qin Wu came out of the shadows with a smile on his face.

"Qin... No remorse?!" The saleswoman's eyes widened: "You're not dead... Die in..."

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of crackling around.

"Let's get out of here first!" Qin Bu frowned, dragged the saleswoman and ran outside.

Two paper men came towards him, one left and one right, with very resentful expressions.

Qin Wuxian snorted coldly, and the blood-red scythe instantly cut it into pieces.

The saleswoman witnessed all this, and her face was full of disbelief.

She and Qin Wuregret are old acquaintances and have worked together together in the Dahua Shopping Mall.

The impression of Qin Wu is a gentle and humble person.

And at this time, fighting those terrible things is like changing a person.

Fierce and decisive.

The two ran out of the Dahua shopping mall smoothly.

Huang Rong obviously had a lot to say to ask Qin Unrepentant.

However, the other party was more eager than her, and said: "Lend me a mobile phone!" She

quickly took out her mobile phone and handed it over tremblingly: "No... No signal..."

Qin Buregret immediately dialed a number, only to find that there was no signal at all.

From the moment he saw Huang Rong, he had determined that this was the real world.

"What the hell is going on here... Has the real world been affected too?" Looking

up at the gloomy sky, Qin Wu's expression became solemn.

It's exciting to be back in the real world, but it's clearly not that simple.

Across the street, a pair of dark eyes were watching them at this time.

"East Asian rats..."

"What a boon to open across regions!"

peeping was a bearded Nordic man rubbing several steel balls back and forth in his hands.

Suddenly, he threw a steel ball violently.

Qin Wuxian immediately noticed the abnormality and grabbed Huang Rong and dodged a few meters.

His eyes suddenly shrank: "Not good!!" The

steel ball exploded the moment it landed.

"Boom-" The

shadow of death formed a barrier, but he was still injured.

And Huang Rong's condition was even more miserable, and blood overflowed from her eyes, mouth and nose...

But before he could say anything, two steel balls flew over again.

Qin Wu gritted his teeth, picked up Huang Rong and quickly left here.

The explosions continued unceasingly.

Huang Rong was completely breathless on this way.

Qin Wuxian gently placed her body on the ground, and glanced back with a cold expression.

The pitch-black right hand bulged up, dragging the blood-colored scythe and quickly turned back.

The situation just now obviously couldn't be caused by the ghost, he must get that damn guy out!

The bearded executioner was also a little surprised to find that Qin was not repentant and turned back, and walked out of the corner playing with the steel ball.

"Oblivious... East Asian rats, you actually dare to come back. "

You were doing the ghost just now, foreign garbage!" Qin Wuxian had a bruise on his forehead, and he rushed over brandishing his scythe.

Seeing the other party rushing over, the bearded executioner's face became gloomy.

Suddenly threw out all the steel balls in his hand!

"Boom

!" "Boom!"

"..."

The violent explosion sounded continuously, and the smoke and dust completely drowned Qin Wuxiang.

"A rat is a rat, and you want to resist?!" the bearded executioner laughed.

Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly.

A blood-red scythe poked out of the smoke.

Cut off his head in an instant.

Qin was covered in blood and stared coldly at the headless corpse on the ground.

The head of the bearded executioner, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly rolled to his feet.

The surrounding air quickly became scorching.

"Boom-"

The head exploded, even more powerful than the steel ball before.

Even the earth shook.

When everything calmed down, Qin Wu regretted being covered in blood, kneeling on the ground on one knee with a sickle and panting.

"Whew... Call...... Damn, just a suicide puppet?!"

....

The other side.

Yang Wei successfully escaped downstairs, but encountered a new weirdness.

Lao Tzu wasn't chosen by the thriller game!!"

he ran for his life, chasing a group of weird guys behind him.

At this time, a taxi suddenly drove up and almost hit him.

At this time, Yang Wei was close to physical exhaustion, and he didn't look at pulling the car door and sitting in.

"Division... Master, drive quickly!!" The

driver in the driver's seat nodded and immediately started the taxi.

After getting rid of those things, Yang Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the back of the taxi driver's head and was about to say something, but was horrified to find that there was no figure in the driver's seat in the rearview mirror....