Horror game: opening scare system

Although he felt terrified, Fafnir quickly adjusted his expression.

He calmed down, pretending to be calm.

The sudden change in expression of the guy in front of him made him feel uneasy, that there might be something wrong with his thinking, but after struggling, Fafnir was still more willing to believe in himself.

He is a proud man.

Proud people often have the same wallpaper paralysis.

Compared with other people and some unexpected things, I am more willing to believe in my own decisions and guesses.

This keeps them from getting lost on the road and getting lost in the process, but it also makes it easier for them to go their own way into certain dangerous situations.

Fafnir frowned, looked at the other party, and asked, "What are you laughing at? What do you mean?"

"Nothing." The guard paused and looked at Fafnir again, his tone became calm and contemptuous, "Mr. Rockman is certainly a smart man, he has his own ideas, and he is also very arrogant. If you are like this, you will It is normal to be unwilling to become a pawn and gradually test our bottom line."

The doorman's voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear. Every word fell into Fafnir's words. Every word, like a heavy hammer, hit his heart, making his breath tremble. One stagnates.

Being seen through, I was completely seen through.

All the cover-ups are in vain!

Fafnir felt like a stripped naked person, placed naked in front of Chapayev, and let him watch without any privacy.

All their own things are clearly known by them, and they have discovered their purpose with incomparable precision.

Fafnir looked at the guard in horror. He felt humiliated and deeply frustrated.

Unexpectedly, even such a small character can see through him.

Is this guy in front of him really just a guard of Chapayev's house?

How strong is the Chapayev family?

Cold sweat could not help breaking out on his forehead. After just a short period of contact, Fafnir had already had the idea that this Chapayev family was even more terrifying than the Kasmander family.

At this moment, Fafnir saw that the guard showed a smile.

The smile this time is no longer a mockery, but a kind of confidence.

Then, the guy said as if he had seen through his thoughts:

"Mr. Rockman, we are indeed stronger than the Casmander family, and much stronger. It can be said that the Casmander family is not worth mentioning in front of us. We can wipe them out in just a moment. For flat ground.

But this is meaningless, our strength is in two dimensions.The Kasmander family has done the best in the field that mortals can touch, but it is vulnerable to us. However, we don't need so many territories. Compared with this... the fun of the game is for us more important.

Also, don't be surprised why I can see right through your heart.It's nothing to us.Not only you, Mr. Rockman, but all of you.Desire and hatred drive you to act and think. For us, you are no different from being naked. Your every move and thought are all seen by us.

In addition, Mr. Rockman, I have to say that your intelligent mind has made a very correct judgment, but your consideration is a little insufficient.

When you think, the basis of your judgment is the order and rules of your own family, as well as the order and rules followed by most families in Kaduo City.This is what led to your misjudgment.We are not so strict, and Chapayev is not from Kado, we are from other places.

In fact, we are indeed not allowed to kill you, but we don’t need to, too much protection for the chess pieces in the game is nothing more than reducing the fun. I will make you a human pig, and the game can continue. And I will not suffer any punishment. "

Listening to the guard's slow narration, Fafnir froze in place.

The other party seemed to have clearly said something extraordinary. Although those statements, in this sentence, were like the words of a riddleman, he did hear something unusual in those sentences.

And that unusual thing made Fafnir feel that he might have seen through something hidden in the world.

His body began to tremble, and fear rose uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart, and then spread to his whole body.

Taking two steps back, Fafnir had an urge to flee here immediately...

But in the end, Fafnir still restrained himself, using his remaining rationality to suppress the madness and instinct of the body.

Extremely dangerous!

This is what it thinks about the temperament emanating from the guard at this moment.

He seemed to see that the guard was trapped in some kind of invisible shadow, distorted, strange, terrifying!

"All right, Mr. Rockman."

The doorman spoke again, and his voice sounded, interrupting Rockman's state of delusion that could not think at the moment.

"Stop standing here any longer, go inside, Chapayev is waiting for you. It is also important for you to take part in the game."

What the guard said pulled Fafnir back, but it also made Fafnir feel inexplicably terrified.

Just for a moment, it has an intuition that if it runs away, then it will definitely be torn to pieces by this thing in front of it, which is probably not human!

Later, Fafnir didn't know how he passed by.

He staggered into the No. [-] Scholar from the door, his whole lively head was in a daze, he completely lost the ability to think, and he didn't even retain his memory.

When he came back to his senses, he had already entered a room and sat on a seat.

It was a long black table with other seats around it, some empty and some already occupied.

For example, opposite him is Onigut.

The fat pig was looking at him with angry eyes.

Fafnir rubbed his head, feeling extremely tired.

He didn't even know how and how he came to this meeting room.

Turning his head to look at the main seat, there was a thin old man sitting there, who looked as if he could be blown to death by a gust of wind.

The old guy had white hair and a white beard, and the sides of his face were piled up like lasagna.

And beside the old man, stood a tall and mighty middle-aged man. The man had a bald head and a vicious look. The aura he exuded sent chills down Fafnir's spine.

He is sure.

That bald head is definitely a master of masters.

The kind that killed many people!