Is she crazy?
Deng Mengyu soon realized that if Qin Shu agreed to the little boy's request, wouldn't she have escaped?
Even Zheng Peng, who had been sitting next to him, looked surprised. He and Deng Mengyu were both members of the Weilong team. This time they formed a team because Deng Mengyu had just joined the team.
Like Qin Shu and Fan Tiantan, they had just finished the previous dungeon of Blood Moon Hotel.
For safety reasons, team leader Versace gave him a clearance pass from his sister and asked him and Deng Mengyu to enter the dungeon at the same time.
Everyone has selfish motives. If possible, he would certainly prefer Deng Mengyu to be alive.
After all, in a strange world, teammates on the same team are more credible.
Obviously the little boy was asking about the two of them, and it was not certain who he would attack in the end, but Qin Shu took the initiative to take over this dangerous matter. ?.?????.???
What on earth was she thinking?
The other party is weird.
Sure enough, the moment Qin Shu agreed, the strange smile on the little boy's face gradually widened, reaching behind his ears.
He squeezed out a sentence in an eerie tone: "Then take your head and kick it like a ball."
Qin Shu also raised the corner of his mouth. Before he took action, he reached out his hand first, grabbed his head, and then twisted it.
The click snapped his head.
She cleared the level perfectly last time and received a strength bonus, and was just about to try out the effect.
She didn't expect to be able to give her such a big surprise.
It was Qin Shu's good luck that he met this little creep, who was a low-level creep.
Xiaogui, whose head was immediately cut off, made a whining sound, ┭┮﹏┭┮.
He obviously wanted to twist off her head, but suddenly his own head was twisted off. With his head separated from his body, he blinked his big dark eyes, and the smile on his face turned into astonishment.
Even Deng Mengyu and Zheng Peng didn't expect that Qin Shu could be so fierce and twist off this little trickster's head while he was alive.
He looked worriedly at the old lady sitting beside him.
When Qin Shu twisted off her grandson's head, she had already opened her eyes, and black energy kept coming out of her eyes.
Is your little brother still playing?
Qin Shu held his head and asked confidently.
There was a warm smile on her face. In Deng Mengyu's eyes, the smile on her face at this time was no more weird and terrifying.
Zheng Peng couldn't help but frown, remembering that the captain said that there was a woman who rejected his invitation. Couldn't this person be the person in front of him?
After all, Fan Tiantian said that she was able to leave the dungeon alive this time only because of good luck and being able to live well by hugging someone.
The name Qin Shu used just now was Fan Tantan.
He swallowed subconsciously, feeling excited inside.
However, it soon calmed down. He had experienced several old players in the dungeon.
This is only the second time the other party has done a mission, so he needs to be more mature and steady. If they are lucky and complete the dungeon mission safely, they will invite her to join Weilong.
The woman in front of me was so stunned that she actually twisted off the weird head with her bare hands.
Even a veteran player like him who has done three missions wouldn’t dare.
Wow o(╥﹏╥)o
The little boy suddenly opened his mouth and cried, and tears kept pouring out like rain.
The cry could almost pierce the eardrums, and Gui in the car became eerie because of his cry. A pair of eyes stared at Qin Shu, who was holding Gui's head.
Qin Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, grabbed the sanitary napkin he had just found under the stool, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The crying stopped suddenly, and the passengers in the car returned to their previous dull appearance.
Only the old lady sitting there holding the black cat, the black air all over her body became more and more frightening. The black cat in her arms stared at Qin Shu and let out a series of purring sounds.
"Are you still having fun?" Qin Shu ignored the old lady's scary eyes and asked the head in his hand with a smile.
"Woooooooooo┭┮﹏┭┮"
The little boy purred.
"Since you want to play, let me play with you."
Qin Shu looked helpless, sat down and put it at his feet, then kicked it forward.
The head flew out, hit the glass, and then bounced back, hitting the passenger behind.
It rolled back from above.
Looking down, the little boy's dark eyes were narrowed in dizziness.
At this time, the bus stopped.
Arriving at the fifth stop, the old lady stood up. The black cat in her arms let out a scream, jumped off her body, opened its huge mouth and swallowed the little boy's head in one gulp.
Then the belly continued to grow visibly to the naked eye until it burst, and the head came out of its belly and returned to his body on its own initiative.
The black cat's blood and pieces of flesh were spattered everywhere on the car.
Even Qin Shu was not spared. He looked down and saw that the body parts on his body bounced away very calmly.
Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Shu stood up but did not leave his position.
Instead, he turned around and boldly looked at the ghosts sitting at the back.
Her body was all wet, her eyes were looking forward blankly, and she had no expression except that she had just twisted the little boy's head off.
When he came into contact with Qin Shu's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile, he shrank in fear. It was rare for such a well-behaved person to do so.
