Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Qian Shuangxi was so busy fooling Master Wan that he didn't notice that Tong Tairan, who he had just spoken to, had disappeared.

When Yan He was some distance away from the small dark room, he heard cursing inside.

"Damn it, I finally came here, why don't you tell me that the plan is cancelled?"

"Is there something wrong? I won't cancel it, but I will continue it."

"Just in time to try out my newly purchased skills."

A very familiar voice, probably a certain player.

It's just a pity that trouble comes from the mouth.

Yan He couldn't help but sigh, she had benefited a lot from this game.

No matter what the plot is, don't say it out loud, or someone might overhear it.

Ok……

It's best not to think too carefully, after all, there are still some players who have mind-reading skills.

Holding the demonized scissors, Yan He quietly walked in, and while Tong Tairan's back was turned to her, he cut off his head with the scissors.

She had also seen their messages in the chat area this morning.

This Tong Tairan also complained that he had no money to buy life-saving props.

After Tong Tairan collapsed, Yan He saw a piece of paper burning on the table in front of him.

Probably Tong Tairan used fire skills.

Yan He quickly put out the fire, and a small half of the paper was burned, leaving only the top half.

As luck would have it, this was exactly the process Yan He used to dissect a mouse.

Yan He used [Cleaning Technique] on the paper, but it had no effect.

She kicked the body on the ground, moved the body to the corner of the small dark room, waited for a minute to pass, and used [Cleaning Technique] on the floor.

The blood on the floor disappeared instantly.

Yan He looked at the paper again.

[Process of dissecting a mouse:]

[1. The mice are in 101 and 102, 15 in each. 】

[2. First, feed the mice with feed. The better the feed, the higher the quality of the anatomy]

【3. Cut off the head of the white mouse, and then dig out the eyes of the white mouse. 】

[4.103 There is needle and thread. Use needle and thread to string the eyes in the two rooms into a string. 】

【5.Put the ordinary eyeball in the basement. The basement is

The ones below have been burned.

Yan He suddenly had the feeling that the victim had died just before he died and said, "The murderer is...".

Since you don't know the following content, let's start dissecting the mouse.

The room we are in now is 100,101, 102 and 103 are on the left, and is on the right.

There are many medical instruments in each room. The first half of the room in 101 is equipped with hospital beds and counters. There is a row of iron bars in the middle of the room, filled with white mice.

To be precise, a rat.

Each white rat has a head as big as an adult and has only one eye, but the red eye occupies two-thirds of the head.

15 of them, filling half the room.

If the white rat wants to move, it can only step on the body of its companion.

Seeing someone coming, the white mouse became very excited, its red eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and it squeezed forward with all its strength, constantly biting the iron fence with its teeth.

Fortunately, the iron fence was relatively dense and the white rats couldn't get through, otherwise Yan He would be overwhelmed by the white rats in an instant.

Yan He turned around and saw a bucket containing unknown light red meat under the hospital bed. There was also a slender grain shovel with a particularly long handle on the bucket.

She dragged the bucket out, shoveled a piece of meat and threw it into the iron fence.

The meat fell on the head of the white rat. The white rat had a lack of appetite and reluctantly finished it after a while.

It seems that this feed is not very good.

After feeding the meat in the bucket, Yan He returned to 100, cut off an arm of the corpse with magic scissors, and threw it into the iron fence.

The group of white rats suddenly became restless, rushing to the arm, and began to gnaw at the scraps of clothes on the corpse.

With each bite they take, they grow a little larger.

Sure enough, the little animals in thrillers love to eat human flesh.

Yan He clicked his tongue, dragged the body over, chopped off half of it and stuffed it into the iron fence.

The remaining half is reserved for 102 white rats.

The body of the white rat is still expanding, even exceeding the size of an adult, and the iron fence has been squeezed out of shape.

Yan He stretched the demonic scissors vertically, aimed at the neck of one of the white rats, and cut it with a click.

Red blood spattered, but the approaching white rat didn't react at all and continued to snatch the food.

Yan He controlled the scissors, lifted the head of the white rat in front of the iron fence, cut its head in half, trimmed around the eyes, and managed to remove the eye fragments from the iron fence.

She used the tools on the operating table in Room 100 to dissect out the red eyeball and put it in a basin.

The eyes are like rubies covered with a layer of gray, and their color is gray.

Probably because I didn't eat enough.

Yan He came to 102, looking for another 15 white rats.

102 is empty except for a white wooden table in the middle.

There is a palm-sized cage on the wooden table.

The cage has a wooden bottom and is surrounded by bars spaced less than a centimeter apart.

Inside were a group of white rats that were no longer as long as Yan He's fingers. They had two green eyes.

Yan He searched around the house but didn't find any feed, so he went to the next door to scoop out a spoonful of meat from the bucket and cut off a piece of meat from the corpse.

She put both kinds of meat in at the same time, and the white rat obviously preferred the player's corpse.

Contrary to the white rats next door, this group of white rats gradually shrank in size after eating, and finally became as big as ants.

Fortunately, the white rat was busy cooking and had no intention of escaping. Yan He found a basin, placed the cage in the basin, and began to dissect.

Since the white mouse here was small, Yan He used tweezers to gently pick up the white mouse, then cut off the head with a knife, and finally dug out the eyes.

The little white mouse in the cage realized something, fled around, got out of the cage, and looked for a way out in the basin.

Yan He saw this and released bubbles. Each bubble wrapped a little white mouse. The white mouse was too small to pop the bubbles.

Yan He put the green eyeball into the bowl and picked up the next white mouse with tweezers.

It took her more than ten minutes to dissect all the mice.

When she first arrived in Room 101, she received a private message from Qian Shuangxi.

[Qian Shuangxi]: Well, Boss Yan He, have you seen my teammate Tong Tairan?

[Qian Shuangxi]: If he has offended you in any way, please forgive me.

It was only now that Qian Shuangxi realized that Tong Tairan had lost contact.

Tong Tairan has fire skills and is a relatively strong person in their team. Naturally, he does not want to lose such a teammate.

Yan He glanced at the half corpse on the ground and threw the corpse into the iron fence. The red-eyed white mouse quickly ate it up.

[Yan He]: Who is Tong Tairan? Not impressed. We don’t have opposing tasks, so why would he offend me?

Qian Shuangxi didn't reply for a long time.

He didn't know how to explain to Yan He.

Could it be that he sent Tong Tairan to kill her, so Master Yan He would not remember the villain's fault?

He doesn't have the shame or the courage to say it.

[Qian Shuangxi]: Well, Tong Tairan is the tall, dark, and grumpy man. I don’t know if you have any impression. I’m just asking. After all, we are all companions, right?

He could only answer lightly.

[Yan He]: No.

[Qian Shuangxi]: Forget it, I’m looking for someone else to ask, so don’t bother the boss.