Chapter 77: You like ghosts on the bed, right? It didn't take long for Yu Jing to lose interest in this boring game and simply suggested to fast forward to a game that would determine the outcome.
very good!
Since you are so anxious to die, then I will help you.
The female coach agreed without hesitation.
The player Xiao Dingmao on the side did not expect that he would make such a request.
The corners of his mouth raised into a sneer.
You must know that this is a horror game world, and anything outrageous can happen.
For example, the female student in front of her took off her own head and used it as a yoga ball to perform difficult movements.
That's it?
That's it?
Yu Jing yawned and rubbed the soft and boneless female student in his hand.
Her whole body became wrinkled like waste paper.
After a few clicks, the entire weirdness was compressed to the size of a football.
He kicked him hard.
The "football" started to collide back and forth all over the room, very elastic.
I don't know if it was intentional or not.
It hit the opposing student right on the head.
Her head began to bounce around on the ground.
Then it collided with "football".
Apparently not so lucky this time.
Her head was hit hard and flew out, breaking the glass and flying outside the Menggui Stadium.
Her headless cavity groped and hurriedly caught up.
But unfortunately it's too late.
A coffin cart speeds past the road...
The other female student's body stopped suddenly, and then she fell to the ground.
"Looks like I won!"
Just when the weird people were still stunned by this inexplicable death, a mean voice came from behind.
Although she was very reluctant, the female coach had to admit her failure.
hateful!
It actually allowed him to escape.
The little cat almost chewed up the silver teeth in his mouth.
and many more……
She seemed to sense something was wrong.
Sure enough, a crowd of weird people slowly surrounded her.
"Wait, you can't do this to me..."
"I want to see the curator!"
It's a pity that her screams went unheeded.
In a bloodcurdling sound of gnawing, she was torn to pieces.
Her entire human skin was peeled off alive and made into a sling to assist in practicing movements.
Her dead-eyed head was cut off and made into a yoga ball of the same style.
[: While it's hot... vomit... Why don't my army say a word while it's hot? 】
[: Who do you think it’s not good for you to provoke?You have to provoke the anchor.
Those who have not passed away, please be careful in the next life! 】
[: There is no woman in my heart. I am a god of nature with a sword. The first sword I strike when I step ashore is to kill the person I love first. 】
The audience in the live broadcast room obviously had no sympathy for her.
Who can you blame if you commit suicide?
Yu Laomo may not understand what yoga is.
But he knows how to torture people.
In his opinion, yoga is nothing more than breaking other people's limbs to make an extremely twisted posture.
Actually he was right.
The origin of yoga is simply used by believers to please the so-called gods.
They feel that the more painful it is, the more difficult it is to maintain postures to worship the gods, and the more pious they appear.
This is also called penance by them!
Night came quietly.
This made several players start to feel frightened again.
The fear of the unknown is far scarier than the weird things that are visible and tangible during the day.
Especially the two players who witnessed the mysterious death of their roommates.
Tonight is doomed to sleepless.
late at night.
A puff of black smoke penetrated through the crack in the door into the bedroom where Yu Jing was.
The breathing in the room was very seems that the guy lying on the bed has already fallen asleep.
This gave Sombra a little relief.
He sneered and silently approached his prey step by step.
On weekdays, this guy relies on his strong strength to run rampant.
I don't believe he would still be on guard when he was asleep.
Just die in the eternal nightmare forever! After successfully killing a human player yesterday, he became even more powerful.
Rather than being a weak human being, he would rather be a weirdo with powerful power.
Only then did he discover the strangeness of the horror game world and why he was obsessed with killing humans.
Human beings are not only the blood food of the weirdos, but also the source of their powerful power.
The room was filled with an insoluble fog.
The strangely transformed player started to do his same trick again, planning to sit on Yu Jing's body.
As long as his body is pressed down by him, he will never be able to move again.
This is the ability he gained, "Ghost Pressing the Bed".
"Hey hey hey!"
He smiled contemptuously, Yu Laomo was nothing more than that.
Just when his butt was about to touch the bed, a strong force came and kicked him out.
Has it been discovered?
He lay on the ground in shock.
As soon as he got up, he ran away.
But when he was halfway out, he suddenly realized that the other party seemed to still be sleeping.
The kick just now seemed to be an accident.
The other person may have a bad habit of kicking the quilt.
Call ~ This made him let out a long breath.
His illusory body passed through the door and came back.
He steeled himself again and cautiously approached the bed.
He moved his butt, took a deep breath, and sat down facing Yu Jing.
boom! Another kick hit his body.
Once was an accident, but twice shouldn’t be, right? Just as he was rolling on the ground in pain, Yu Jing sat up from the bed.
What Yu Laomo hates most in his life is others disturbing his sweet dreams.
He opened his eyes suddenly and the whole room suddenly became bright.
The strange player immediately wanted to run away upon seeing this.
His illusory body turned into a breeze trying to penetrate the door.
But no matter how he ran away, the door was always just a stone's throw away.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch it.
Do not! It should be that he seemed to be directly imprisoned in place.
No matter which direction he moves, he will be immediately teleported back to where he came from.
This method alone was beyond his imagination.
"For the sake of you and me being both human beings, please let me go..."
He ignored his appearance and begged Yu Jing for mercy on the spot.
If Yu Jing really wanted to forgive him, he wouldn't have refused to save him in the first place.
The devil does not need mercy, and he never pities the world!
"Noisy!"
"Insects that disturb your dreams..."
Yu Jing stretched out his big hand and grabbed the other person's throat.
Do you like to pressure people so much?
I saw that his hand was full of demonic energy and cast a spell on the other party.
A whirlwind.
The player felt as if he had arrived in a chaotic world.
Just when he was at a loss, the sky suddenly became gloomy.
Do not! The sky should be falling...
He subconsciously raised his arms to hold on to the falling "sky".
Fortunately, he really resisted it.
But gradually he discovered something was very wrong.
As time goes by, the "sky" seems to be getting heavier.
He gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on, but gradually began to feel a little powerless.
It was obvious that this was a long torture, and every second was like a year to him.
When Yu Jing woke up the next day, there was a humanoid figure on the ground of the dormitory.
(End of this chapter)