Horror Resurgence : The Age of the Global Script

The skinned demon Jesus was very fast and was about to reach the third floor, while only a few people reached the fourth floor.

Wu Guiping also used all his strength to run to the fifth floor.

Everyone is also stalling for time, and now there are only eight minutes left to finish.

However, no one has confidence in whether they can survive until completion.

"Damn it, I won't run away!"

Wu Guiping, who was finally losing to his age, was sitting on the stairs of the fifth floor, breathing heavily.

Others also had violent chest heaving, and only Zhou Yang, who usually did aerobics, looked fine.

But seeing the demon coming up, Wu Guiping still dragged his tired body to catch up with Zhou Yang and others.

Soon, we reached the top of the building!

This is the roof of the sixth floor. If a normal person jumps off, he will definitely die.

And now, there are still five minutes left before the script is finalized.

The devil also arrived on the roof at this time, blocking everyone's way.

Zhou Yang, Wang Xiang, Wu Guiping, Wen Qing, Li Chenglong felt the dark night sky, the cool breeze came, the hot sweat on their bodies turned into cold sweat, and people couldn't help but shiver.

"There is no way back!"

Zhou Yang looked at the skinned demon and said, the fear in his eyes was no longer there, but the courage to fight against the odds.

"Use whatever means you have!"

Wu Guiping pointed the knife at everyone.

After saying that, he stabbed himself in the eye with a knife!

Blood spurts!

Everyone didn't react, they just thought that Wu Guiping wanted to commit suicide to end everything.

But soon, one of the devil's red eyes lost its brightness!

Suddenly, everyone understood that the devil's blade in Wu Guiping's hand had this effect.

Then, he cut off his ankle with a knife!

At the same time, the devil's ankle was broken directly!

Wu Guiping collapsed to the ground and cut off his left hand!

The devil's left hand was also broken instantly!

Wu Guiping still wanted to attack his last leg, but unfortunately his physical strength could not support him to continue cutting.

Devil to the end, Zhou Yang whistles in his mouth

"Didi~"

A rapid whistle sounded, and the devil was stunned for a moment.

Wenqing took the knife and cut her wrist again, and blood spurted on the devil.

Bah ba ba ba!

Thick smoke billowed, and the demon was covered in holes from the medium's blood.

Li Chenglong suddenly took out a metal faucet and hit the devil on the head.

Bang!

It seemed like it had hit an iron plate, but it also made a hole in the devil's head.

Zhou Yang recognized the faucet, having seen it in "Water Curse", but he didn't pay much attention to it, which was better for Li Chenglong.

Wang Xiang turned into a crazy doctor here, holding a scalpel and stabbing at the demon's corpse!

One stab at a time, dozens of stabs in the blink of an eye, but a slap on the eardrum knocked him away and he almost fell from the fifth floor.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang directly hugged the demon's head and planned to break its neck.

But I found that I couldn’t twist it at all!

But the demon's head started to smoke!

He discovered that it was his left hand that produced the terrifying high temperature, which directly burned the devil's head to the point of splitting the skin and flesh.

Without any time to think, Zhou Yang slapped the remaining black lump in his pocket directly into the eye socket.

Terrifying high temperatures erupted, and flames burst out from the seven orifices of the demon's head!

"babble!"

The devil was screaming, but Zhou Yang wouldn't let go.

In the end, the demon's head turned directly into black charcoal, and the demon's body lost all movement in an instant.

Time's up!

The end of the play!

At this time, everyone collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

Wu Guiping's hands and feet regained their vitality, and the wound on Wen Qing's wrist also recovered instantly and stopped bleeding.

White fish belly appears in the sky again!

There was a cool breeze, accompanied by a burning smell.

The devil is dead!

"Damn it, I really live up to that sentence, the villain dies from talking too much!"

Wu Guiping cursed and stood up.

Looking at the demon's corpse, everyone fell into silence again.

"Ahem, since everyone is silent, let me give you a few words! This demon also has several kilograms of meat, why don't we each cut it into pieces?"

Wu Guiping is referring to the corpse of the devil.

Although the demon is dead, the body still has magical power and is a cursed weapon.

Zhou Yang was afraid of misunderstanding, so he first took out the black lump in the demon's eye socket.

"I choose the heart!"

Zhou Yang felt a little disgusted when he saw his scorched head, but he was very interested in the devil's heart.

"Then I'll suffer a little loss and need both of his legs!"

Wu Guiping felt that his inability to run at critical moments was a big problem, so he asked for the devil's legs.

After thinking about it tenderly: "Give me the devil's blood!"

Demon's blood is of great use to psychics, so it is normal for Wen Qing to choose this one.

Wang Xiang thought for a while: "I just want two arms!"

He thought this arm could be used as two scalpels, so he took a fancy to the devil's arm.

In the end, all that was left to Li Chenglong was the devil's body.

"I want that head, it feels pretty hard!"

Li Chenglong has long been interested in the devil's head, because this thing can withstand the bombardment of faucets, so it must be of great use.

"Okay, let's start stomping!"

Wang Xiang stepped forward and started to operate the knife, and Wu Guiping also stepped forward to help.

Finally, the skinned demon, the incarnation of the arrogant demon Jesus, was cut into pieces by several people.

I originally thought that the demon's limbs would be very big, but when everyone separated the limbs, they found that what they got had shrunk even further.

But this is not a bad thing. After all, if they want to enter other scripts, they cannot carry it with their legs. Putting it in their pocket is the best choice.

The first ray of morning sunlight fell on the roof of the building, and the devil's torso instantly turned into ashes when it hit the sun.

Also disappearing were the corpses in the basement.

From then on, no one knew or knew them except the actors who had met them.

Regarding Qin Hao's death, Zhou Yang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Unexpectedly, this shrewd boss died in the script.

"I'm tired, go home and sleep!"

After saying that, Wu Guiping was the first to go downstairs.

Zhou Yang and Wenqing looked at each other and went downstairs together.

This time, Wenqing and Zhou Yang took a taxi home together.

When they arrived at the door of their respective apartments, the two looked at each other again and then entered the room separately.

Zhou Yang then stretched out his hand from his pants pocket.

The palms were steaming and red, as if they had been taken out of boiling water.

He endured it all the way and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Immediately, wash your hands at the sink in the room and flush it with cold water!

I don’t know how many times I changed the water in the sink, but after two hours, Zhou Yang’s hands finally stopped feeling hot!

He stared at his mutated hand, thoughtfully.

He knew that his hand had mutated because of the black bump.

Moreover, the benefits of this mutation seem to outweigh the disadvantages.

"Could it be that my hand has also become a cursed weapon?"

However, this cooling method left Zhou Yang speechless. If there was no water, his hand would probably be useless.

Fortunately, being able to save lives at critical moments was enough for him to accept this mutation.

Feeling tired, Zhou Yang washed up and fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

This sleep is a day and a night!