I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

Instead of waiting here, it's better to give it a try, go straight up and be tough, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Wang Zun knew very well that he had a ghost covering his eyes. If he wanted to escape from this illusion, he could only leave the hospital.

Wang Zun doesn't like being passive, so it's better to take the initiative, otherwise he will die.

The tall, fuzzy figure in front of him was very strong and powerful. This Wang Zun did not deny that if he really went to war with him, he would have a very high chance of losing.

However, he is not willing to accept it, and he is not willing to just accept it. No matter life or death, he will only know after fighting hard.

Dragging the ghost-beating hammer, Wang Zun walked down the stairs with a serious look on his face. The big head was useless, hanging like a tail behind Wang Zun, still shivering. The previous fierceness had now disappeared without a trace.

Wang Zun did not stop, dragging the ghost hammer and striding forward, he quickly approached the figure. The closer he got, the more Wang Zun felt extremely surprised.

This figure was very dark, like a mass of black mist, much like the figure he encountered during the foggy highway mission before.

At that time, the figure was hidden in the clouds and mist, appearing from time to time to look at him, but never came up or left.

The figure in front of me now is 90% similar to him.

Could it be the same ghost?

No way?

There is a long distance between the Mist Highway and here.

Dark, cold, dead quiet!

Wang Zun's approach did not make the figure disappear. He stood there, motionless and very stiff.

As he got closer, the figure in front of him began to change a little, and the facial features of the figure suddenly became clear, and it turned out to be Dr. Zhou's face.

A ferocious smile appeared on the gray Dr. Zhou's face, mad, angry, and violent...

It’s also this moment!

The surrounding darkness recedes like the tide, replaced by light, voices, warmth, and night wind!

The surroundings suddenly returned to normal, and there were still people walking around and whispering in the hospital hall late at night.

The light on the ceiling is very bright, like a sun, driving away all the coldness.

The figure in front of him also changed into an approachable Dr. Zhou. Dr. Zhou, who was dressed in white robe, was looking at Wang Zun strangely.

"Why did you come down? How is the patient?"

Dr. Zhou's voice made Wang Zun recover instantly, and he realized that he had broken the ghost's blindness.

"No useful information was asked. What Sun Xiaoming said was very confusing. I need to sort it out!"

Wang Zun quickly entered into the change and showed a smile.

"It's getting late, it's almost two o'clock, let's go back!"

Doctor Zhou patted Wang Zun on the shoulder and smiled very meaningfully.

"Is it almost two o'clock in the morning? Doctor Zhou, aren't you still resting?"

Wang Zun let out a breath, he had been blinded by the ghost for more than an hour.

"I'm on duty tonight!"

Dr. Zhou didn't look back, waved his hand and left.

Wang Zun’s brows knitted together. Was the ghost’s eyes broken like this?

It feels a bit unreal.

Without thinking too much, after leaving the hospital, I called bus No. 444 on a deserted street and went straight back to Phoenix Mountain.

at the same time!

In a bar KTV!

Fang Hua, who was very drunk, took out his mobile phone, and there was a photo of Wang Zun on it.

"They are unkind, and I, Fang Hua, am unjust. I fought for Li Xiao, and yet he told me to get out with just a few words from others. It's really funny!"

"He is Wang Zun, the genius game designer who was well-known in the gaming industry a few years ago. He is the only designer of [Thriller Game World]. It is undeniable that he is indeed a genius. I don't need his information.

Did you give it to me?”

"The person who destroyed your [Horror World] twice in a row should be him too!"

Fang Hua hugged a princess next to him. He didn't have a good impression of the three people who suddenly broke in in front of him. He simply wanted to take revenge.

"The money has been transferred to your account. Happy cooperation!"

The three of them didn't stop, turned around and left. After leaving the bar, they immediately made a phone call to pass back the news.

"Do you like horror and horror so much? Well, let him have a taste of what horror is, let him prepare it, and give Wang Zun a big gift. We, Xuanfeng Games, will get back all the losses we have suffered."

An angry voice sounded on the phone.

The three people understood, didn't say anything, got into a limousine and left directly.

…

Phoenix Mountain, Villa No. 104!

Wang Zun had just returned home at exactly two o'clock in the morning.

As soon as he walked in, he noticed something was wrong!

Everything in the villa was filled with coldness and strangeness, and that creepy strangeness appeared again.

A ghostly atmosphere filled the entire villa!

The room in the basement should appear again.

Show up on time at two o'clock every morning!

The atmosphere was very cold and strange. After Wang Zun entered the villa, he still closed the door.

There was no sound at all in the villa, it was so quiet that it made people hair-raising!

Wang Zun acted lightly and had no intention of going to the basement to take a look. He already knew that the ghost in the room would not be able to come out for the time being, and he was too courageous.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, a crashing sound suddenly rang out.

Boom!

Very dull, very loud, very harsh.

Wang Zun's outstretched foot stopped. He turned back and glanced in the direction of the basement. After thinking about it, he walked over.

An invisible cold air spread clearly from the gap between the two iron doors in the basement, permeating the entire first floor.

Boom!

Another sound!

This impact was obviously heavier than the previous one!

Wang Zun tiptoed to the iron door of the basement, put his ear against the iron door, and listened carefully to the sounds inside.

There are three locks added to the door picture on the wall, which should still work. Last time, the thing seemed to have its hand sticking out of the door. This time, it was just hitting the door.

Wang Zun was fearless. He wanted to make a decision that went against his ancestors. He wanted to open the two iron doors and see if the door painted on the wall appeared, whether it was an iron door, a wooden door, or something else.

The possibility of a wooden door is higher, because you can hear it from the impact sound.

Boom!

Another sound, another bump.

The things in the room wanted to come out, but it was difficult to do so. It seemed that there was some force blocking the way between that world and this world.

Long Lan said that it was difficult to get out of the room. If Wang Zun hadn't smashed the earring to summon him last time, Long Lan might not have been able to get out.

However, there are also some lucky ghosts who come out of the room by accident.

Metamorphosis is a successful example.

It's easy to get in from the outside, just open the door.

At the same time, Wang Zun thought of a big question. Is it the same thing that hits the wooden door every night?

If not...that would be cool.

Wang Zun stood outside the basement door for more than an hour, until at 3:04 in the morning, the mysterious room disappeared, the door painting on the wall returned to normal, and the coldness and weirdness disappeared instantly.

For an hour, the thing hit the door hundreds of times, but it didn't reach out because Wang Zun didn't hear the scratching sound.

It seems that the three locks painted on it worked.

Wang Zun opened the door to the basement and turned on the lights in the basement, completely dispelling the remaining weirdness and coldness.

When he came to the wall, Wang Zun frowned, and the three locks painted on it were broken.

"It seems that he finally broke the lock. If he hits it again, his hand can be stretched out."

"Well, three locks are still not enough, let's add two more!"

Door:"……"

clown:"……"

Unknown thing: "..."

You are such a fucking talent. They are completely convinced by this guy. He is too steady, right?

To put it another way, is it too cowardly?

Wang Zun doesn't care whether he is a coward or not, his life is the most important. As long as he can save his life, what does it matter if the whole world says he is a coward?

Wang Zun unceremoniously added five locks to the door picture, left the basement with satisfaction, returned to the second floor, took a shower, and fell asleep.

A speechless night!

Even the woman in the wedding dress didn't come, and she slept until one o'clock in the afternoon.

After Wang Zun got up, he grabbed something to eat. The thriller game system had already popped up mission information. Wang Zun did not open it in a hurry. Instead, he opened his mobile phone. There were three missed calls from Li Qingyue.

"What's the matter!" Wang Zun replied.

"I got news that Fang Hua sold the news that you are the designer of [Thriller Game Master] to Xuanfeng Games. You should be careful."

Wang Zun said oh, but didn't take it to heart. This was something that would be made public sooner or later, so he had nothing to worry about.

Didn’t he just slap Xuanfeng Yugi in the face a few times?

You're not going to kill him, are you?

"Did your father look for me?"

"No!"

"good!"

Wang Zun found it strange. Logically speaking, a business tycoon like Li Xiao would never let himself suffer. If he asked for help, he should ask him for help.

However, Li Xiao has his own phone number. If he wants to find him, he should call him personally.

Without thinking much, Wang Zun hung up the phone and clicked on the mission information.

[New task generated successfully!]

[D-level mission: Liu’s ancestral home!]

[Task time: Arrive at Liu’s ancestral house at one o’clock in the morning and complete the task before three o’clock in the morning! 】

[Task reminder: If you are old but do not die, you will be regarded as a monster!]

[Mission requirement: Survive until the end of the mission!]

[Mission danger index: Advanced!]

…

After Wang Zun read the mission introduction, he realized that it was indeed a mission for the Liu family's ancestral home.

The mission reminder above made Wang Zun frown.

If you are old but not dead, you will be regarded as a monster?

Isn’t he talking about the Grand Duke of the Liu family?

But Sun Xiaoming said that the murderer was an old witch, and she was not compatible with the Liu family's grandpa.

Could it be said that there is still an old monster who is more than a hundred years old?

Grandfather Liu is just one of them?

In fact, I have always misunderstood, right?

Probably!

Wang Zun took out the black and white photo he picked up yesterday, and an address appeared on the back. This address was the Liu family's ancestral home.

"She came last night? I slept too deeply, so she left her address and ran away?"

Without thinking much, Wang Zun called Officer Zhao back after eating something and told Officer Zhao the news he learned from Sun Xiaoming last night.

Officer Zhao said thank you for your hard work and then hung up the phone.

Wang Zun rested for a while, and then paid attention to the situation of [Thriller Game World], and found that no one had cleared the eighth copy.

The anchor Liu Chenxi who always took the lead in the past is now scolding her in the live broadcast room and going crazy. She keeps shouting that it is too difficult, too difficult!

Wang Zun smiled. This copy of "Death Community" is one of the most difficult copies currently. It will take at least a month to complete it.

Wang Zun went to the official website of Xuanfeng Games and checked, but there was nothing happening.

Now that the people at Xuanfeng Games know his identity, they should do something, right?

He is looking forward to it!

Instead, Li Qingyue's company official website released a message.