Chapter 32 Appearance


    “We went to find Jia Xuyang,” Huang Junjie said with emotion: “Who knew we would just meet the head-beheading monster.”


    “He was digging into the tunnel.” Wan Zhikang complained. He had just hit the wall twice in the tunnel.


    “Maybe he is afraid of the head-decapitating demon.” Xu Huo said, “So I plan to find a place to hide until the end of the game.”


    “No wonder he took so much food in the morning. It turned out that he had discovered the secret passage a long time ago.” Zhang Xiong sneered and said, “You can’t blame others for seeking your own death.”


    "Did you really see the head-decapitating demon just now?" Wang Wei looked at Xu Huo and the others, "Don''t blame me for doubting you. It''s just that except for you, everyone else has only heard about it."


    “I can’t I lie to you?” Yuan Yao said angrily: “Look at my brother Xu’s neck. It was almost strangled and blood is still oozing out.”


    "It''s true, it''s true!" Abel spoke in a hurry, and he was a little confused. "It has no head, no feet, and it flies! It''s very strong, and I can''t hold it down!"


    ??Everyone could see the wound on Xu Huo''s neck. Wan Zhikang and Zhang Xiong muttered a few words about how to deal with the head-decapitating monster. The rich second generation and Liu Yuanyuan exchanged glances but did not speak.


    ?For safety reasons, Huang Junjie suggested that everyone stay in the lobby. Others had no objection and sat together to wait for dark.


    ? Xu Huo was injured in the neck, and the self-healing agent had little effect. He did not participate in the discussion on how to deal with the head-decapitating monster. Instead, he leaned against the door, smoking and turning the lighter.


    When he was in the tunnel, he deliberately threw a lighter before using the "arsonist''s tool". The result was almost as he expected. The black cloak was a special prop and could not be ignited at all.


    The head-decapitating devil seemed to be very tall, but after removing his head and feet, he was not much different from the height of a normal man. Although he could not touch the head-decapitating devil''s body when he was strangled, he was sure that there was something in the cloak. Someone, and this was proven later by Abel holding a large cross down on him.


    ?The players who did not show up at the time were the rich second generation, Liu Yuanyuan, Zhang Xiong, Wan Zhikang and Wang Wei. The person who played the role of the head-decapitating monster was among them.


    His eyes swept over the five people one by one, and when they landed on Liu Yuanyuan''s face, her expression suddenly became frightened. She stood up suddenly, pointed at the door and shouted: "Head-decapitating devil!"


    ??Xu Huo immediately turned around, just in time to see a black shadow rushing in from outside the door and knocking out the chandelier in the lobby!


    ??The glass crackled and splashed, and the players also started to commotion. In the chaos, Zhang Xiong was heard shouting: "I''m afraid of you!"


    Following the head-decapitating demon, he fell to the ground and entered the corridor on the right like a snake!


    ?Seeing that the head-decapitating demon was hit by Zhang Xiong''s punch, Huang Junjie ignited hope, "Quick! Don''t let him run away!"


    ??Several people rushed out one after another, Xu Huo followed. Seeing Zhang Xiong running out of the guest room and heading towards the warehouse, he accelerated in front of the few people and stopped Abel who was carrying the big cross, "Stop chasing."


    “Why?” Abel said, and the cross in his hand turned into foam again.


    Under the expressionless gazes of several people, he scratched his hair in embarrassment, "This is my prop ''False Cross''. The time limit for use is not fixed. I don''t know how many seconds it can only last."


    “But I don’t think the Head-Beheading Demon is that powerful. It’s inconvenient in the tunnel, but we may not be able to defeat him outside!”


    "Don''t worry about the head-beheading monster, let''s go back and take a look first." Xu Huo didn''t even look in the direction where Zhang Xiong disappeared, and turned around and walked back.


    Yuan Yao and Abel looked confused, but Huang Junjie suddenly said: "Why didn''t the remaining people come out?"


    "Maybe he plans to come around from the outside..." Before Yuan Yao finished speaking, Liu Yuanyuan ran over with his face covered in blood and shouted in panic: "The head-decapitating devil is in the lobby!"


    “What!” Several people’s expressions changed and they quickly ran back to the lobby.


    The lights in the lobby are broken. Although the lights in the corridor are not enough for people to see the entire lobby clearly, the people who fell on the ground and the large black shadows that spread out can be clearly seen. Xu Huo came from behind and shined a flashlight. He saw Wan Zhikang and the second generation Fu lying in a pool of blood. Their necks had been cut off, leaving a bit of skin attached to their bodies. Their eyes were wide open and they were dead.


    "How could this happen?" Huang Junjie''s eyes trembled, "If the head-decapitating devil is here, then who were we chasing just now?"


    “You didn’t see Wang Wei?” Xu Huo raised his hand to illuminate Liu Yuanyuan’s face.


    Liu Yuanyuan covered her face and cried: "I don''t know, didn''t he go out with you?"


    “…It’s all my fault. If I had stayed to help, they might not have died so miserably. But I was too scared, so when Brother Zheng asked me to run away, I didn’t think too much…”


    ?? Interrupting her cry without any mercy, Xu Huo said: "People are dead, so why cry? Let''s go find Wang Wei and Zhang Xiong first."


    “I’m here!” Wang Wei’s voice came from outside. He trotted in and was startled by the tragic situation in the lobby. “What’s going on?”


    Without answering his question, Xu Huo asked: "Why are you outside?"


    “You were all chasing the head-decapitating monster just now, so I wanted to go around the outside of the yard to block him, but halfway through I realized there was no one behind me...I came back again.”


    ?Wang Wei smiled awkwardly, "I''m scared even if I''m alone."


    ?Xu Huo frowned and said, "Go find Zhang Xiong!"


    ?? Huang Junjie and the other three were caught off guard by this sudden situation and quickly stopped him, "Look at this situation, Zhang Xiong is more likely to be in trouble than in danger. Let''s wait until dawn!"


    “Yes, if you encounter the head-decapitating monster when you go out...” Liu Yuanyuan shrank, as if she was very scared.


    Xu Huo looked at her coldly and said, "You don''t have to go."


    Liu Yuanyuan’s expression froze and she looked at the others for help.


    Yuan Yao had nothing to say. Huang Junjie was hesitant at first, but seeing Xu Huo''s insistence and thinking that the two people in the lobby died inexplicably, he decided to see what he was going to do.


    Four of the remaining six people left, and Liu Yuanyuan and Wang Wei had to keep up.


    There was no incident this time. Zhang Xiong was quickly found in the warehouse. He looked like a college student. He was sitting in the corner and his head was missing.


    "How is it possible!" Yuan Yao couldn''t believe it. "Does the head-decapitating demon also know how to clone himself? Killing Zhang Xiong while killing Wan Zhikang and the others?"


    ? Huang Junjie looked at Liu and Wang warily, "Is it possible that the head-beheading demon is not the same person?"


    “What do you mean?” Wang Wei looked bad, “Do you suspect that I killed Wan Zhikang?”


    "You said you came out to stop the head-decapitating demon, but Zhang Xiong died, and you returned to the lobby alone." At first, when he was in the tunnel, the head-decapitating demon''s appearance was so impactful, so he didn''t expect that all the players at that time They were all in the tunnel and not present at the same time. Someone had time to kill Jia Xuyang first and then plot against them.


    “Speaking of which, the mission of the game is to protect our own heads. This does not mean that we are the players themselves, but more likely the ordinary players. On both sides, if there is an ordinary player camp, then there should be a head-decapitating demon camp!”


    “So you and Liu Yuanyuan belong to the camp of head-beheading demons!”


    (End of this chapter)