I Make Games To Restore Chinese Civilization

Teacher Park looked down and found that it was a needle made of metal.

He stepped forward and picked it up.

"What kind of thing is this? I don't think it's useful. Forget it, let's take it first."

After carefully staring at the metal pointer for a long time, he raised his head and suddenly screamed!

I saw a stooped figure standing at the top of the stairs, an old man.

And the old man's face is exactly the same as the photo in the mourning hall!

He backed up again and again, hitting the wall behind him directly!

"Master, why are you still following me here?"

"I'm too impatient, I promised you, so you can't give me some time!

"You can't be so dishonest!"

Lao Pu felt that his legs were weak, and he lay on the wall, not daring to move.

He had been looking at the nail just now, and he was too concentrated, so he was scared to death when he looked up.

Just as he was about to subconsciously take off his glasses, he remembered that unlucky black technology.

It can only be said that this underworld game is too scary.

He could only suppress his fear and stare at the pale and gloomy old man in front of him.

The uncle opened and closed his mouth a few times, and his figure gradually faded away.

Teacher Park touched his chest, still in shock.

"Scared me to death, Nima, this guy is urging me with his ass, it's killing me, brothers."

He waited tactfully for a while, and after seeing nothing unusual, Lao Pu climbed up the stairs again.

This time, he successfully reached the second floor.

"That ghost hitting the wall seems to be gone!"

Old Pu was a little excited, he pressed against the wall tightly, and slowly climbed up the steps one by one.

There was nothing special on the second floor, and soon he came to the third floor.

"What's on this door, door god?"

He stared at the door god for a few seconds, then suddenly stepped forward and pulled off the door god sticker and stuffed it into his arms.

He didn't know what was going on, but he always felt that with a fairy, his heart would be more peaceful.

Seeing Lao Pu's actions, the water friends laughed again.

"Hahahaha did you go to the doctor in a hurry?"

"Brother, you are the God of Wealth!"

"Look at scaring the child."

Old Pu hummed twice, and continued to look at the next floor.

Just as he was about to leave, he found another figure at the top of the stairs.

It's still the old man.

Fuck!"

"I said uncle, what do you want to do!"

Old Pu sat down on the ground in fright. Now he knows what it means to be physically and mentally exhausted, and he doesn't even have the strength to stand up!

The uncle just stretched out his hand, slowly shaking it, and kept opening and closing his mouth, not knowing what to say.

After a while, the uncle disappeared again.

"What the hell is this old man doing!"

Old Pu felt that he was so frightened that he almost lost his temper.

The pessimism of human beings is not the same. Mr. Park is scared to death, but the water friends are very happy.

"How do I see the action of the uncle to let you go!"

"I think that mouth shape is also similar!"

"You guys are really good, I was scared to death, you still look so carefully!"

"This game is just to scare people, and there is no death penalty, just get used to it!"

Old Pu is exhausted!

He just wants to clear the game quickly.

"I've had enough, I must find something and send this old man away!"

He continued to climb the stairs, and when he turned the stairs, he found that there was a faint light upstairs.

"This floor seems to be a bit different, brothers!"

"This is definitely going to be another big one! Go ahead, Gao Neng is ready, brothers!"

"It's the fourth floor. Is this the old man's house?"

"My eyes are covered."

Old Pu clung to the wall tightly, moved up slowly, stretched his head to see what was on this floor, and prepared to run away if something was wrong.

After observing for a while, the expected horror scene did not appear in front of him.

That little bit of light is the burning lips in the censer.

"This is the old man's house, right?"

When he came to the door of 401, he found that there was a photo of the old man on the ground, which was exactly the same as the one in the coffin downstairs.

In addition, there is an incense burner and a fruit bowl, and four bright red apples are placed in the fruit bowl.

The colors are exceptionally vibrant.

"It's not right."

"Someone is offering sacrifices, but there are coffins downstairs, so why are you still putting this at the door?"

Teacher Park keenly noticed the abnormality.

He thought he was very witty.

He tentatively picked up an apple, only to think that it was very beautifully made and the color was very attractive... 0

More alluring than any apple he'd ever seen before.

"See if this apple is abnormally red, there shouldn't be anything weird about it!"

The water friends laughed like crazy.

"You won't be hungry!"

"It's the Common apple!"

"Old Pu, this is a tribute, you can't eat it, because Lord Yin will come out and ask you for it later.

Teacher Park rolled his eyes.

"Eat, eat, eat, I am that kind of person!"

"Have you guys forgotten the paper-wrapped dishes on the table?"

"Think I'm stupid?"

Teacher Park suddenly remembered the needle he had picked up earlier.

"Give it a try."

He waited silently, eager to see if there would be any reaction.

Lao Pu pricked it with the needle, and there was a ding sound.

The color of the needle suddenly turned bright red.

Exactly the same color as an apple.

Teacher Park was stunned: "Apple will fade?"

Holding the bright red needle in his hand, he didn't know what to do next.

There is nothing to gain from this house, except that the tribute apple seems to be weird, there is nothing else.

Teacher Park thought about it, and decided to continue to browse the Internet to see if there were any new discoveries.

"Continue to go!?"

"Think of it as losing weight!"

He just went up to the fifth floor, and when he turned around, he screamed at 0.1 in an instant.

"Nimma!?"

Caught off guard, unprepared.

The scene of the underworld in front of me came lying on my face.

I saw that the corridors were full of photos of the old man, big and small, there were more than a hundred of them!

Countless identical faces stared straight at Teacher Park.

He felt instantly out of his body.

All over his body, goosebumps exploded layer by layer.

The cold sweat flowed wildly, and even the breathing became extremely rapid.

The audience howled.

"I'm about to vomit!"

"Move away quickly."

"Intensive fear certificate committed!?"

"Good guy, what exactly is this floor?"

"I want to send the blade to the producer. What kind of brain circuit must this be to come up with such a hell thing!"