Horror Game: Sleeping during Live Broadcast at the Beginning

The huge explosion attracted the attention of many people.

Some of the executioners, hiding in the corner, immediately turned their attention to the crime scene.

A rain of blood fell to the ground.

Tang Ping squinted his eyes slightly at the blood on the ground, and did not relax his vigilance in the slightest.

The system prompt does not appear.

Other words.

The other party is not dead yet....

The blood scattered on the ground gradually formed blood-colored figures.

Among them, painters are also prominently listed.

He had just gained the ability to split and respawn.

As long as the blood and water exist, he will be able to come back to life.

It has to be said.

The newly added BUFFs in this trial all have the ability to influence the tide of battle.

It's like deliberately trying to close the strength gap between the executioners....

Countless blood-colored figures rushed towards Tang Ping, while the painter painted on the ground.

The person painted was none other than Tang Ping!

A few special drops of blood wandered quietly on the side.

It was Tang Ping's blood.

"Poof!" "

Poof!"

"Poof

!"

"..." Tang Ping wielded the skull crushing hammer, scattering the nearby blood-colored figure hammer to the ground.

But soon those weird things were born again.

Annoyance pounced on him.

With being defeated again and again, the speed of the blood-colored figure rebirth obviously slowed down a lot.

Keep approaching the teenager who is painting like crazy.

Seeing the somewhat familiar figure that came out of the painting, Tang Ping was faintly uneasy.

Hammer the bloody figure in front of him again.

Rebirth has finally come to an end.

All obstacles are gone.

Tang Ping is an opportunist and will never let go of the great opportunity in front of him.

He picked up his hammer and quickly rushed towards the painter.

And the painter's painting at this time is almost completed, and the blood-colored portrait of Tang Ping comes to life.

At

this time, although he had his back to Tang Ping, he could also sense that those blood-colored figures were still silent.

As fast as lightning, he dipped his fingers in the few drops of blood that belonged to Tang Ping on the ground.

The look frantically pointed at the eyes of the blood-colored portrait on the ground.

But the next moment.

Those few drops of blood suddenly pierced his head like bullets.

"My blood can also kill.

Tang Ping appeared behind the painter, his expression cold.

The blood that was still slowly reborn on the ground became his nourishment.

The blood in the painter's body was also instantly sucked dry.

Play with blood in front of the blood demon.

It's like an axe in the banmen.

To ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Tang Ping also took out the iron virgin.

Open the iron door and throw the painter who looks like a dry corpse into it.

The iron virgin closed again.

Some oozing puncture sounds sounded from it.

Not a drop of blood came out this time....

[Ding!]

[Kill an executioner!] [

Existing executioners: 5. "

This is damn powerful..."

"I put the words here, Brother Sledgehammer can definitely clear the thriller game!" "Brother Sledgehammer

is a little unaware of martial virtue, and even the Iron Virgin has taken it out."

"Just now, the painter warrior almost finished the finishing touch, and I'm curious what will happen next

!" "Since when did Brother Sledgehammer actually control blood..."

"Open hanging, he is absolutely hanging on the wall!" [funny]

" "Never provoke Brother Sledgehammer who is sleeping." ——"The Executioner's Law of Survival" "

To be honest, the warriors this time are much stronger, but unfortunately they are still not the opponents of Brother Sledgehammer.

"I'm starting to miss the bird's beak weirdo who has been nagging around, it's scary when Brother Sledgehammer is alone..."

After some ridicule from the audience in the live broadcast room, I instantly felt a lot better....

Meanwhile.

The other four executioners were also right.

Luo Xing finds the Ghost Knight, and the Butcher of the Rainy Night sneaks up on the shadow barber.

The Evil Spirit Knight, who was hiding, noticed a red dot moving around quickly.

It's incredibly fast.

It secretly clenched the chain in its hand and carefully observed the movement outside.

This trial has come to its final stage.

If the car rolls over at this time, it is undoubtedly the most humiliated.

The rapidly moving red dot suddenly stopped, coinciding with its location.

The Evil Spirit Knight's heart suddenly tightened, and he quietly hid behind the door.

However, there was no sound downstairs, and it was eerily quiet.

The executioners who have survived to the present are dangerous and cunning existences.

It did not dare to be careless in the slightest and kept guard at the door.

The red dot on the executioner's map does not lie.

That's it.

The weird lasted a few minutes.

The Evil Spirit Knight guarding the door sweated slightly.

"Boom—"

Suddenly.

The roar of motorcycles sounded downstairs.

"Wow!"

the Ghost Rider cursed angrily, and his motorcycle was hidden in the first-floor room.

Suddenly turned around and rushed to the window.

However, as soon as he arrived, a black mass suddenly rushed in from the window.

The black liquid instantly engulfed the body of the Evil Spirit Knight.

The Evil Spirit Knight, who was covered in a layer of black liquid, fell to the ground and struggled violently.

"Don't struggle, obediently become my nourishment!" a

large mouth opened on the black liquid.

Over time.

The Ghost Rider's struggle became smaller and smaller.

"Have you given up struggling?"

the pitch-black Ghost Knight got up from the ground.

The next moment.

The temperature around them rises rapidly.

"Roar!!" let

out a scream from the black liquid attached to the Evil Spirit Knight.

A roaring fire came out from beneath the liquid.

And getting brighter and brighter....

He couldn't stand the scorching black liquid, and finally left the body of the Evil Spirit Knight with a scream.

The Ghost Knight held chains in his hand, and a raging fire burned on his head.

"My flame, even my soul can melt!"

it waved its flaming chains and flung it towards the black liquid.

The black liquid immediately turned into a shield engraved with a six-pointed star pattern.

"Snap!!"

the flaming chains whipped on it with a crisp sound.

The shield was beaten back a few steps and forced Luo Xing's body out.

"Found you!"

the Ghost Knight smirked, the flames burning stronger and stronger above his head.

Waved the chain again and flung it over this way.

Luo Xing frowned slightly, quickly bent down and pressed his hands to the ground.

The black six-pointed star pattern on the back of the hand emits black light.

A huge black six-pointed star array appeared on the ground.

He whispered, "Great Evil God, please give me strength!" Seeing

this, the Evil Spirit Knight also began to become anxious.

It frantically waved the chains in its hands.

But each time it is blocked by a shield formed by black liquid.

[Ding!]

[In the scene, a believer is asking for your help. 【

If you help, he will automatically become your follower and eventually win with you!】

【Help?

】【Yes】【No】

After the cold system prompt sounds.

Tang Ping, who was lying on the roof of the building and closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes....