Horror Nightmare Game: Peak Slayer

Huhhhhhh!

The cold and biting wind blew back and forth, directly blowing the messy altar into the air.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The door panel rang loudly as if it had been hit with a heavy fist, and the rain poured down on the bluestone brick surface, creating a white mist.

It was too late, but soon, a purple-black bright shadow shot out from the coffin of the female corpse, and a strange halo illuminated the Li family mansion, making it look like a hell on earth.

Oops!

Yunfan was shocked.

Almost instantly, he took out the statue of Changkai Tianzun and the piece of raw meat, stepped on the ground, and retreated suddenly.

But this time...

Whoosh!

Purple light and shadow suddenly bounced from the coffin, its hands dropped to its sides, and its beautiful face had an extremely spiteful expression.

only,

It did not attack the stranger, but stood rigidly in place.

Ding!

[Hint: You have discovered an evil spirit.]

The system's cold notification sound is exactly like the shower at this moment.

[Tip: Approach the evil spirit and recite the words on the Pudu props to start suppressing it.]

"call..."

Yunfan paused and breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a false alarm!

He took out the fragment of the passage from the scripture of crossing evil spirits and came to the side of the evil spirit of the female corpse.

Blah blah blah!

Big raindrops poured on the surface of the broken page, but surprisingly, the thin paper was not wet by the rain.

"All living beings are suffering, and transcendence is hard to find..."

His lips opened and closed, and mysterious sounds escaped from Yunfan's throat.

[The current progress of evil spirits’ suppression is 1%.]

A suppression progress bar popped up below Yunfan's field of vision.

only...

This speed is a bit too slow.

Yun Fan frowned, and at this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew past him.

Jingle Bell!

The soul-fixing bell on his waist swayed in the wind.

"I almost forgot, there is this."

Taking off the soul-fixing bell, Yunfan stared at the evil spirit on his face as the viciousness gradually disintegrated, and muttered something in his mouth.

but...

Yun Fan did not relax at all, but his expression became very solemn.

The sound of ringing bells and chanting scriptures was astonishingly loud and penetrating. His actions were tantamount to actively exposing his position to the ferocious zombies.

Think about it, it will follow the sound and come here soon.

What's more, this heavy rain is its perfect shelter.

Yunfan withdraws, and as long as he is a little careless, he may be attacked by it.

but...

Not counting the one in front of him, there are three good souls and six evil souls that he needs to save or suppress.

How could he do this while containing zombies with his own strength?

unless...

When Yunfan was worried about this,

A shrill wail passed through several alleys and reached his ears.

[The fully automatic lifting machine has been killed.]

The blood-red fog condensed into a string of reminder text in front of Yunfan's eyes.

"Not an NPC? But a player?"

A guess in his mind was verified, but Yunfan's expression became even more tangled.

He has not forgotten how he joined this game.

Executioner!

And if his assumptions were correct, most of these players also joined the game as executioners.

But in this game, the executioner has turned into a god, and the role he can play is almost completely limited.

If we really talk about it,

At best, they are just fugitives with a few extra means of escape.

After all, there are very few players who are both fugitives and executioners, which makes Yun Fan even more worried.

This group of players joined the game happily, thinking that they could taste the fear of other creatures as usual, but how could they...

The prey is myself?

"Hiss! It's going to be bad, it's going to be bad." Yun Fan looked dimly in the direction of the source of the sound, "You won't have to rely on me to escape the female corpse in this whole game!"

Holding half of the mahogany sword tightly, Yun Fan's eyes lit up with a complicated light.

Speaking of which, few people in today's Horror Nightmare games may know that the famous first-generation Ugly King Stranger was a top expert specializing in escapees a long time ago.

I'm afraid no one will know who the person who created the third-rate team together with the third-rate routine was!

Could it be,

Do you really want to pick up your old job?

Listening to his own breathing, Yunfan narrowed his eyes.

...

the other side.

boom!

A hand holding the stone statue slammed into the door panel, and then, several players filed in.

"Don't tell me, this scene is really exciting."

Rubbing his body, the player whose game ID is "Punch Out" trembled and shouted.

"It's so exciting!" the fully automatic provocation machine reprimanded, "Damn it, I'm here to play the Executioner! Who wants to be killed by zombies?"

"What kind of thing is this Great Immortal?"

He looked at the ram-horned devil statue in his hand and cursed in a low voice.

"Shh! Keep your voice down."

A relatively fat man at the end of the line raised his finger to signal everyone to be silent.

"Don't attract zombies here!"

"Afraid of a hammer!" The fully automatic lever lifting machine waved his hand impatiently, "The rain is so loud, it can't hear it. Don't be afraid of the grass and trees. We walked all the way, didn't we not see even a hair?"

"You have a better attitude!"

The heavy punch lived up to its name. He clenched a pair of fists as big as sandbags and aggressively pushed towards the fully automatic lifting machine.

"Forget it."

At this moment, the fat man pulled his sleeve,

"What's the use of arguing with this kind of person? Didn't you see his name?"

"Stay alert, everyone, come closer and be careful when searching the room."

The player with the ID "Partial Derivative" on his head carefully opened the door and signaled to follow up with a heavy punch.

"You know the truth!"

After the two of them walked through the door, the fully automatic lever-lifting machine's face turned red and he was cursing.

"How about I beat you until your mother doesn't even recognize you!"

Subsequently,

He did not stay with the two of them, but looked around in the yard alone.

Haphazardly stacked baskets, collapsed chicken sheds, smelly pieces of meat...

"It smells really bad!"

He pinched his nose and looked towards the entrance of the chicken shed. The fully automatic lifting machine quickly retracted his head.

Immediately afterwards,

He began to kick away the bamboo basket at his feet casually, wandering around in the heavy rain carelessly.

soon,

Almost all the baskets were crushed by him.

Only...

Turning his eyes towards the brown water tank in the corner of the earthen wall, the fully automatic bar lift machine rushed forward and gave it a kick.

Click!

A big hole was directly kicked out of the water tank.

A piece of red clothes came into view of the fully automatic lifting machine.

"What's this?"

In an instant, countless bad thoughts appeared in his mind.

Huhhhhhhh!

The biting wind blew by, and the heart of the fully automatic bar lifting machine froze.

Black nails that were half a meter long poked out of the hole in the water tank, and behind the two palms was a grimace covered with white hair.

“Kick-clack-cluck-cluck!”

A series of sounds that sounded like sharp nails scraping against a blackboard came out of the female corpse's throat.

"Come here." It waved towards the fully automatic bar lifting machine with a smile on its face, "come here!"