I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

Bitingly cold and boundless darkness!

Wang Zun didn't wear shoes, tried his best not to make any noise, and walked towards the first floor with the ghost hammer on his shoulder.

The entire villa seemed to have fallen into icy water, and it was extremely cold, which stimulated Wang Zun's nerves.

The banging sound continued, louder and harder than the last, and there was also the sound of the iron lock being knocked up.

Faintly, Wang Zun also heard a heavy breathing.

The heavy breathing sound of a dying person.

Wang Zun was careful with every step he took, walking slowly down the stairs step by step. What made his scalp numb was that the sound of heavy breathing seemed to be in his ears and could not be dissipated for a long time.

First floor!

Wang Zun tried to turn on the light, but there was no response. He directly turned on the powerful headlight on his head, and the powerful beam of light shone out and hit the basement door at the end.

There was no change on the iron door, which meant that the sound was not caused by hitting the iron door, but the door on the wall, the door of the mysterious room.

Wang Zun walked quietly to the iron door of the basement and stood motionless, listening carefully to the hard knocking sound.

One after another, like a cannon.

The sound of heavy and rapid breathing was also accompanied, and the difficult breathing made Wang Zun's scalp numb.

boom!

After another impact, the door seemed to have been knocked open a crack, and the coldness became even stronger, as if it was biting!

Then a strange sound sounded.

Click, click, click...

It's a scratching sound!

The sound of sharp nails scratching on the wall is like the strange grinding of teeth, very hard and laborious!

Wang Zun had already imagined that a gray and long pointed hand stretched out from behind the door, scratching the wall next to the door, it should be like this.

Wang Zun has no intention of going in. He has not yet reached the point where he is worried about his long life. Faced with unknown things, he still feels that it is better to be patient.

Wang Zun took out his cell phone and looked at the time, 2:35 in the morning.

He was calculating how long it would take for the things in that room to appear. To be precise, he was calculating how long it would take for the things in that room to appear!

Wang Zun is also courageous. There may be a hell-like scene between the two doors, but he can still remain motionless, which is also courageous.

Wang Zun heard the scratching, breathing, and the sound of desperately drilling out clearly.

2:45!

The sounds in the basement continue!

2:55!

The voices in the basement are still there!

3:00!

3:04!

Finally... at 3:04, Wang Zun clearly heard the slamming of the door in the basement, and then an angry cry sounded in the basement, and then there was no sound.

All of a sudden, all the sounds disappeared, and the coldness that filled every corner also disappeared, and everything in the villa returned to normal.

It's still very dark, but at least within Wang Zun's visual field, it's not so dark that he can't see anything.

Is the time when the room appeared reached the end?

Appear at two in the morning and disappear at three and four?

Appeared for one hour and four minutes?

Wang Zun still didn't move until 3:30, when he saw two cowards coming down from the second floor. He took out the key and opened the two iron doors in the basement.

The basement was still cold, but it was slowly dissipating. Wang Zun tried to turn on the lights in the basement, and there was light everywhere.

The depression and heaviness in my heart suddenly disappeared.

Being able to turn on the lights proves that everything is back to normal.

Wang Zun walked straight to the wall at the end without stopping, and his eyes suddenly shrank!

There were several more scratches on the edge of the crooked door painted on it.

The scratch marks are deep and large, not like scratches made by human fingers!

More like scratches from a human-like monster!

Wang Zun glanced at the door painting above and saw that the lock he added later was broken.

After thinking for a while, Wang Zun picked up the chalk on the ground and added a lock on the door painting. After thinking about it, it seemed that one lock was not very stable, so Wang Zun drew two more locks, three in total!

Since Long Lan said that the lock on the painting is not very effective, it should be because of one lock. If you add a few more locks, the effect will become greater, right?

Um!

should be!

monster:?_?

After doing all this, Wang Zun smiled. Since the other party can't come out for the time being, what is he afraid of?

Be bold and don't be afraid at all, okay?

When he turned around and saw Da Tou and Xiao Ling, Wang Zun was furious. He raised his hand and slapped them twice.

"Oh, it was too late, and he escaped. Did he know that my boss was coming, and did he escape immediately?"

"Hmph, good luck to you, or I'll beat you to death!"

Datou pointed at the door painting on the wall, spoke in an awe-inspiring manner, and said angrily, as if someone left a house too late would be wiped out.

Xiaoling also clenched his little fists, as if he wanted to fight with others.

Wang Zun:?(?? ?w?? ?)?

He was convinced, really convinced.

They are so good at pretending, are they really just children?

A simple child cannot pretend to be so cool.

"Tomorrow night at two o'clock, you two will stay here. If you are so strong, you will definitely scare that thing away from coming out. Am I right?"

Wang Zun looked at the two ghosts with a smile. The expressions of the two ghosts suddenly changed, showing bitterness and fear.

"I also want to guard here. If I guard here, he won't even dare to scream. My domineering spirit can suppress him to death. It's a pity that I am the boss's bed-guarding boy.

, what if you, boss, suddenly wet the bed while I'm here guarding you? I can't bear this responsibility. I've been guarding you for so long, and it's time for you, boss, to wet the bed. At this critical moment, what will happen to me, big head?

How can I abandon you?"

"Let Xiao Ling guard this place, I will reluctantly withdraw!"

How do you develop such a thick skin?

Wang Zun was so impressed that he fell to the ground, and Big Tou's coercion was so reasonable that he couldn't refute it, and by the way, he sold Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling had a bitter look on her face, and coquettishly hugged Wang Zun's neck, rubbing it and squealing.

Wang Zun pulled her and threw her to the big head, looking at the two ghosts with disdain.

Go back to the second floor and fall asleep!

That night, I was also very frightened. No matter what, the room in the basement was always a big concern and potentially huge danger.

Wang Zun is also worried. He knows that sooner or later, the Thriller Game Master System will release a mission about the mysterious room. He must improve his strength as soon as possible so that his family and friends can improve as soon as possible.

In this way, your own safety will be guaranteed!

…

A speechless night!

The next day!

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wang Zun woke up, probably because he had no mission. These past few days made Wang Zun feel very relaxed and his mind was a little more open.

There are about 48 hours until the next mission starts!

He found the big head holding the pants at the end of the bed. After Wang Zun gave him two slaps, he got up, washed up, and grabbed something to eat. Wang Zun felt like he should go to Li Qingyue's company to take a look?

Li Qingyue's Xianxia Game Company has been established for so long, but Wang Zun has never been there even once.

Now [Thriller Game World] is distributed by Li Qingyue’s company. You are also an important customer, so it’s only natural to go take a look, right?

Of course, Wang Zun was just making excuses for himself. After the last confrontation with Li Qingyue, it seemed that there was a big gap between him and him.

Although I don't want to drag Li Qingyue into a world of horror and horror, I can't lose this friend.

Wang Zun thought for a while, no matter what the reason was, he seemed to have to go to Li Qingyue's company to take a look.

Clean up, of course Wang Zun would not call bus No. 444 in broad daylight, but went out and called a car.

Fate is so wonderful.

I hailed a taxi casually, and when I got in, I discovered that it was the kind and cheerful driver again.

"We meet again, uncle. We are really destined. I always run into you when I go out to call for a taxi!"

Wang Zun smiled. Now that he had bus No. 444, he took taxis less often. Unexpectedly, he still met an acquaintance.

The driver's uncle was also overjoyed. He hadn't seen Wang Zun these days, and he thought he had changed his ways.

"Why haven't I seen you taking a taxi during this time?"

The uncle driver was puzzled. He was a little used to Wang Zun not being picked up every three days.

"I've been on a business trip recently." Wang Zun chuckled.

The uncle driver said in sudden realization: "This time, so early, are you going to that place again to find inspiration?"

"Go back to the company and take a look, Xianxia Game Company!"

Wang Zun reported his address, and he could clearly hear the uncle driver heaving a sigh of relief. He had also told the uncle driver before that he was one of the designers of [Thriller Game World].

Finally, after hearing a normal address from Wang Zun's mouth, the driver started the car and drove into the traffic.

…

Xianxia game!

It is nine stories high and has a bell-shaped appearance. The main body of the bell-shaped building is surrounded by a man-made park, with two antique characters standing on it.

Xian Xia!

This building is Li Qingyue's personal assets and is located in the city center of Fengcheng City. You can imagine how rich Li Qingyue is. She doesn't have to do anything at all and she won't be able to finish it in ten lifetimes.

Of course, people have to find something to do, so that they can feel the meaning of existence. Doing nothing and lying like a dead body, no matter how much money you have, it will be of no use.

Wang Zun learned that before Li Qingyue's company took over [Thriller Game World], there were only about fifty employees. Fifty people working in such a high-rise building was extremely luxurious.

Nowadays, [Thriller Game World] is very popular. It is one of the most popular games, so more people are needed to serve this game.

Daily public relations, publicity, promotion, derivative products, etc.

When a game becomes popular, it will attract more things. It is unimaginable that professional people are needed to serve in every direction. Therefore, just the game "Thriller Game World" requires at least 500 people to serve it.

In addition, Li Qingyue has not forgotten his original intention and is also developing his own Xianxia fantasy game. He has many talents and many employees. Today, Xianxia Game Company has no less than a thousand employees.

Although the ten-story building occupies a large area, it is barely enough.

“Standing in style!”

Wang Zun looked over and saw that the company's operation method was very interesting. It seemed that Li Qingyue had spent a lot of time studying it and walked straight into the reception hall!