Without a safe house, I'm a fierce one in the game

Chapter 310 The Second Level

"Ah... I can hear you... Then I'm relieved..."

The smile on the corner of Zhang Xingchen's mouth became stronger, and then he put the camera in a good position, and while looking around to see if there is anything that can be used as a weapon, he said slowly towards the camera: "Hi everyone, I, an ordinary It seems to be a great honor for me to be the center of attention today... I know what you want to see, when you click into the live broadcast room, you have been expecting me with my back to the camera to panic Bewildered, and then tortured and killed in front of you, right?"

Zhang Xingchen's voice was extremely calm.

The fierce eyes are full of aggression and aggression!
It was as if he was not the prey, but the hunter!
The smile on the corner of his mouth is more and more frightening.

Countless viewers who were watching the live broadcast felt their scalps tingling.

And mixed in, the person who was really going to start the massacre live broadcast today gradually felt that something was wrong. He felt that he might have picked the wrong person. This time, he seemed to have kicked a piece of iron!
"Bloody, brutal, violent..."

Zhang Xingchen finally found what he was looking for, so he said as he walked: "You are eager to see this, to see me being beheaded, or electrocuted, or skinned... But can I ask , today's live broadcast, I am the protagonist, right?"

At this time.

He had already got the baseball bat by the bed.

In the video, all this is clearly captured!
In the live broadcast room, the barrage is pouring out like a tide!
They never thought about it!

There will be a day when the prey will turn into the guest!

at this time.

The real anchor who was mixing with the audience in the live broadcast room had already realized what Zhang Xingchen was going to do.

Although Zhang Xingchen's aura is strong, his tone and expression are also creepy.

But at this moment, he kept comforting himself in his heart.

nothing……

There are seven people in our team plus the photographer. Everyone has a knife, and I have a gun. I just need to wait...

But right now!
The camera image suddenly flickered, and the live broadcast image instantly blurred!
The anchor was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized that something was wrong!

But it was too late after all!
"Bang!" sound!
The wardrobe door where the anchor was hiding was smashed down in an instant!
A heavy baseball bat directly pierced through the barrier, blowing the host's head off with one blow!

"The first one, solved."

With some harsh friction sound, the bat was pulled out.

Looking out through the big hole that was punched out, it was Zhang Xingchen's aggressive face!

He reached out and opened the closet door.

Zhang Xingchen looked coldly at the smashed head, and could no longer see what kind of person he was.

It was clearly a camera that only had a camera function, but the audience in the live broadcast room could hear the sound.

So except for the microphone used by the anchor and the audience to interact.

What else?

The bottom of the bed is so high that you can see below at a glance.

The only place to hide in the house is the wardrobe.

It was also thanks to the aging of the wardrobe, otherwise the stick just now might not have been able to give this guy a headshot!
"Ah, there are still guns..."

Zhang Xingchen leaned over to pick up the gun in the host's hand, but at this moment, there were a lot of noisy and heavy footsteps outside the door, as well as a few noisy male voices!
"Jack! Are you all right! Jack!"

"That guy found us!"

"Bastard! There was no sound after that one just now! Jack shouldn't be killed!?"

"You actually let us make such an ugly face in front of the audience! We must torture him when we catch him later!"

……

The voices were getting closer and closer to the door.

Zhang Xingchen shook the baseball bat in his hand twice, then walked back, and unhurriedly positioned the camera to aim at the door.

At this time.

The door of the house was knocked open with a bang!

Six burly men rushed in.

Zhang Xingchen sneered, and greeted him with a bat and a pistol...

Followed by.

3 minute later.

Six corpses fell into a pool of blood, all dead.

Zhang Xingchen, whose body was stained red with blood but without a single wound, reappeared in front of the camera in the live broadcast room, and gave a meaningful look into the camera.

Then he asked, "How's it going, was today's live broadcast exciting?"

……

Countless words of praise for him flew across the barrage immediately.

Some were praising Zhang Xingchen's cruelty.

Some also praised Zhang Xingchen's strong fighting power.

Some hoped that Zhang Xingchen could replace these useless guys and continue the live broadcast of the massacre.

of course.

One of the things that will never be missing is to question that all of this is a script, a play for the audience.

But Zhang Xingchen turned a blind eye to all the bullet screens.

Just continue to look at the camera with that meaningful eyes, silent.

Gradually.

The barrage in the live broadcast room began to decrease.

People began to ask Zhang Xingchen what he was doing.

"What am I doing? Of course I'm remembering each of your faces."

Zhang Xingchen suddenly sneered, with murderous intentions on his face: "Don't you guys want to continue watching the live broadcast? When I have time, I will come back, find you all one by one, and use a hundred times worse than these scumbags!" Doubling the way to kill... just wait! You who are sitting in front of the computer, adding firewood and salary for this live broadcast, none of you can escape!"

[Congratulations, you have passed the first level. 】

[Next, enter the second level. 】

[Do you want to start immediately? 】

【whether】

Zhang Xingchen glanced at the options that popped up on the system screen, dropped the bat in his hand, then snapped off the live camera, stretched out his hand and clicked Yes.

Started the second level directly.

What Zhang Xingchen said just now was not just a harsh word.

He is really planning to find a time, come back to this dungeon, and kill all the viewers in the live broadcast room one by one.

It doesn't matter to randomly generate copies, the big deal is to refresh a few times.

A total of 500 people.

It won't take much time!
With murderous intent in his eyes, Zhang Xingchen was directly teleported into the second level!
Open your eyes slowly.

This time.

It was night again.

But the room is much tidier than the room in the first level, and it is also much childish.

Cartoon bed sheets, cartoon wallpaper...

Zhang Xingchen even found that even himself had become a child about five or six years old at this time.

"This time it's..."

Zhang Xingchen was observing the surrounding environment, wondering if he could find any clues.

But right now.

The door suddenly opened.

A woman who appeared to be in her 30s walked in.

And behind her, followed by a very young and beautiful girl.

Zhang Xingchen's eyes lit up immediately!
Ok?
There are benefits to this copy?

Kid driving a big car?

Come two at a time?
But soon, the development of the plot broke Zhang Xingchen's fantasy.

The woman who walked in first had a doting smile on her face, bent down, and squatted in front of Zhang Xingchen who had turned into a child: "Baby, Mom is going on a business trip! But don't worry, Mom has hired a nanny for you. On Sunday, she will tell you stories every night to lull you to sleep."

(End of this chapter)