Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Chapter 388 The Rose in the Doll’s Heart (74)

Xia Lingge didn't reply to his words. He just held the gun and slowly stretched out his other hand from his pocket - a small bullet covered with dust.

She loaded the bullet into the magazine in front of Shen Yu.

Shen Yu's face was gloomy for a moment, but then he raised a crazy smile: "Ha! Is it the first bullet? You hid it as your final trump card, right? Haha... I should have thought of it earlier. Yes, after all, you never play your cards according to common sense..."

'boom--'

Before Shen Yu's voice could completely fall, a gunshot suddenly struck. Shen Yu opened his eyes subconsciously and felt the bullet pass by his ear and shoot straight behind him. The extremely fast speed caused the warmth and friction on his skin to ignite. A fiery layer.

Chen Yu could feel the bullets flying, but he never expected that the bullets would just pass by him.

He turned around and saw a body lying behind him.

……

'Crack--'

"let me go!"

'Crack--'

The exquisite, life-like doll slowly walked along the corridor dragging a sharp dagger. Shen Yu widened his eyes and subconsciously wanted to leave, but Xia Lingge and Si Cheng stepped on Shen Yu's arms with their left and right feet. Let him lie face up and look at them. The blood flowing from those bullet holes gradually dispersed his strength. Even if Shen Yu had seven or eight hundred more clever ideas, they would be of no use at this moment.

'Crack--'

The sky outside the window has completely darkened, with only the cold moonlight and the tiny lights not far away illuminating it.

Shen Yu struggled, and his arms made a "crunching" sound as the bones were dislocated. Maybe both arms had been dislocated, Xia Lingge thought.

The doll slowly came to Xia Lingge and Si Cheng with the knife in hand. It was not an unfamiliar face, full of vitality, like a sunflower chasing the sun. It never knew decadence and was always young and sunny.

——It’s He Zhinian. The He Zhinian who had 'betrayed' them.

Si Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Lingge, but Xia Lingge had no reaction.

The doll walked slowly under their noses, climbed up along Shen Yu's body and onto his chest. The doll dragged the knife and stood in the middle of Shen Yu's heart. It raised its bean-sized black eyes and glanced at Xia Lingge. It seems to have the meaning of asking.

Xia Lingge nodded slightly.

The doll raised the dagger with both hands and stabbed it straight in Shen Yu's slightly horrified eyes.

'puff--! ’

The blood flowing from the heart began to smudge the ghost doll.

"how come……"

Shen Yu clearly felt that all functions of his body were beginning to weaken rapidly, and the energy called 'life' was flowing along the blood in his heart towards the ghost doll staring at him.

"What do you think?"

Xia Lingge looked into his straight eyes: "Do you think the purpose of my 'experiment' is just your doll? Maybe you have also discovered that as long as the doll does not die, the owner himself is not dead, and the owner himself is not dead. Never out."

"But your attention only stops here. The exciting feeling called 'death' paralyzes your nerves, causing you to subconsciously ignore the information conveyed by the doll and the clues of the game. You only think about death. Targeting My death. So now...you're really going to die."

Chen Yu coughed and chuckled twice, and the blood in his mouth kept pouring out: "You, ha... monster, but I... won't... tell you... haha."

His eyes glanced at the opposite side of Xia Lingge, and then lost their vitality.

(End of this chapter)