I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

[The new game [Zhan Xian] has officially started research and development, everyone can look forward to it! 】

Wang Zun saw this news on the official website of Xianxia Game Company and clicked on it to read the content.

This time, the name of the designer was directly announced, with Ye Fan as the chief designer. The general content is that "Slaying Immortals" will be a large-scale fairy tale fantasy online game worth looking forward to and paying attention to.

Logically speaking, this is not worthy of much attention. After all, the previous release of "Zong Heng Tian Xia" by Xianxia Game Company was a huge disappointment.

However, Li Qingyue was so smart that she said at the end that the designer of [Thriller Game World] would serve as a design consultant.

Just this sentence has made countless players look forward to it.

So clever.

However, this is also a fact. Wang Zun did give some advice and was considered a consultant.

Players will get bored after playing too many single-player games. Large-scale online games are actually what players want, large-scale multiplayer PK, multiplayer missions, multiplayer dungeons... Worst of all, there are people chatting and spanking.

Stand-alone games are played by one person in silence. After a long time, you will feel lonely.

[Horror Game World] is popular because there has never been a horror game of this type on the market before, and it is so fascinating that people can't put it away.

The details are handled so well, the atmosphere is on point, there are a lot of scares, and there are various ways to pass levels... This is what makes it so popular today!

Even if some players go to play other games, they will come back because it is so attractive.

Moreover, there is too much anticipation in the dungeon, which arouses the competitive spirit of many players.

With the popularity of [Thriller Game World] and Ye Fan's ability, this game should not be too bad after it comes out.

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Throwing away his cell phone, Wang Zun went back to catch up on his sleep. He opened his eyes again. It was only around ten o'clock in the evening. He was not in a hurry. He first went to the basement to take a look and stood in front of the wall with the door map for a long time. Wang Zun

Feeling that five locks were not very safe, he added another lock!

Door:"……"

Slowly, Wang Zun didn't set off until 0 o'clock in the morning. He got off Fenghuang Mountain, called taxi No. 444, and rushed to the Liu family's ancestral house in a hurry.

We walked slowly along the way, and when we arrived at the grove outside Liu's ancestral house, it was already 0:50!

He pulled Xiao Ling out of the shadow and put it in his backpack. Xiao Ling clenched his fists, was very unconvinced, and protested loudly.

Wang Zun ignored her protest, turned on his headlight, and walked towards the Liu family's ancestral house.

Behind the hill are tall buildings, dotted with lights, very bright in the night.

Wang Zun did not enter the ancestral house, but sat down on the grass outside. The mission started at one o'clock in the morning, and it was still a few minutes away.

The dilapidated old house blends into the night, giving people a somewhat eerie feeling. Looking in from the outside, it is pitch black and nothing has changed.

Wang Zun watched the time jump. As soon as one o'clock in the morning came, the Thriller Game Master system reminded the mission to start. Wang Zun got up and came to the door.

When his nose moved, he actually smelled the aroma of rice coming from the dilapidated wooden door.

I left the door again and looked at the old house on the grass. It was still the same. It was an old house, dilapidated, chaotic and dark.

Why is there the smell of rice?

Where did that come from?

Wang Zun didn't dare to be too careless, he already took a handful of lime powder in his hand and pushed the door open.

With a creak, the door opened, followed by the light of the oil lamp and the fragrant aroma of vegetables.

Separated by a door, there are two completely different worlds inside and outside, one dilapidated, abandoned and desolate.

A light like day, new and bright, warm and comfortable.

The old house under the lights is very warm. The walls are painted white, with many opera covers posted on them. There are many old objects on some tables, making people feel as if they have traveled back to the 1960s.

On the dining table, there was a table full of dishes, exuding a rich aroma. The appearance alone was very attractive, and the irresistible aroma also teased Wang Zun's appetite.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised carp, steamed chicken, eight-treasure duck...

The variety of dishes is dizzying, as if you have walked into a star-rated hotel.

"You're here, you eat first, there's also soup, it'll be ready soon!"

A gentle and virtuous voice sounded, and a cheongsam woman wearing an apron came out of a room.

Hot, beautiful, just like the black and white photo.

On the tight cheongsam, the blooming flowers are extremely bright red and beautiful, opening and closing as if they can move.

Wang Zun's expression remained unchanged, but he was startled in his heart. He was half-dressed in red!

The blooming red flowers are not a simple embellishment, but a proof of strength.

"good!"

Wang Zun sat down but did not take away his backpack. He did not dare to take a bite of this dish. Who knows what it was made of!

The cheongsam woman turned around and went back to the room. Wang Zun picked up some of the tempting dishes on the table and threw them away, pretending to be full.

When the cheongsam woman brought the last soup, she was also surprised. Wang Zun actually ate half of the food on the table.

"Sorry, I didn't eat today, I'm really hungry, I made you laugh!"

Wang Zun smiled and pretended to touch his belly.

"You have another sip of soup, and I'll put some water in for you to take a bath!"

The cheongsam woman smiled virtuously, put the steaming soup on the table, turned around and went to the back room.

Wang Zun poured out half of it, and when the woman came out, he was still the same, pretending to touch his belly.

The woman in the cheongsam also smiled slightly and said, "The water is ready. You go in and take a shower first. I'll go in later."

These words were quite tempting, so Wang Zun followed suit and entered the back room.

The layout of the house is the same as what we saw during the day, but the things inside have changed.

The large wooden barrel was filled with steaming hot water, with bright red petals floating on it, and the fragrance was fragrant. Next to it was a stone bed, and a red candle was lit on the table in the corner.

Of course, Wang Zun would not be stupid enough to take off his clothes and lie down in them, but he still lay on the stone bed with a lot of clothes on his body.

After a while, the woman in cheongsam came in and was a little surprised when she saw Wang Zun lying unmoved on the stone bed.

"Take off your clothes and I'll massage you!"

The voice of the cheongsam woman is very gentle and irresistible, but Wang Zun is not an ordinary person.

"No, that's it, I like wearing clothes!"

Wang Zun did not raise his head and remained motionless.

The cheongsam woman stopped talking and stood beside him, her delicate jade fingers crawling on Wang Zun's body.

"I feel different wearing clothes, let me help you!"

The cheongsam woman's hands continued to move, trying to pull off Wang Zun's clothes.

"No, that's it!"

Wang Zun refused to take off his clothes. What a joke. He knew that the other party was a ghost with evil intentions, but he didn't dare to expose his white and tender body.

"Okay, then wait for me!"

The cheongsam woman went out for two minutes, and then Wang Zun heard the sound of the door opening again, but the difference this time was that the person who came in was obviously different from before.

The sound of walking, the rhythm of breathing, and the shadows under the light are all different from before.

It seems like a different person!

Wang Zun knew that something had changed, but he did not get up and remained lying on the stone bed.

The people around him were doing something, as if they were picking up his feet and trying to tie something to them.

Of course Wang Zun couldn't do what he wanted, so he flipped over and turned around.

It was also at this time that Wang Zun's pupils trembled involuntarily and he took a deep breath. Although he had been mentally prepared, he was very shocked.

At the end of the stone bed, stood a hunched-over person. She was wearing a black cloak, her hair was disheveled, her face was long and wrinkled, like countless earthworms, her nose was big and pointed, her eyes were shining, and her hands were

Thick and long!

A weird and weird chuckle came from his mouth!

Old witch!

Sun Xiaoming described her as having no problems at all. She was just an old witch, exactly like the witch in the fairy tale.

Thick and long pointed hands touched Wang Zun's feet, and his laughter became even more terrifying and sinister.

"Don't be afraid, just wait and it won't hurt. It will be very comfortable!"

The old witch's voice was hoarse and sharp, as if she had a mouthful of sand in her mouth!

Her weird hand stretched out again. Wang Zun saw how horrified it was and kicked her away.

The old witch was kicked to the wall and was very surprised: "Didn't you eat those dishes?"

The old witch responded with a handful of lime powder. Wang Zun first threw out a handful of lime powder, then raised the ghost hammer and struck it without hesitation.

The old witch dodged very quickly and slipped out of the door, leaving behind a black cloak. The ghost hammer left a deep mark on the wall, which was almost broken through.

Wang Zun picked up the cloak on the ground, with a hood attached to it.

stunned!

After a few seconds, Wang Zun suddenly realized that everything seemed to make sense.

The old witch is just a hood!

"It's really him!"

Wang Zun is basically certain that the murderer is the Taigong of the Liu family.

Combined with what Dr. Zhou said before, it is almost a perfect combination.

A woman's skin moisturizer has the effect of protecting her face, and conversely, a man's skin moisturizer can extend his life.

The grandfather of the Liu family is 129 years old and will soon be 130. Is he able to live for such a long time because of this thing?

It occurs once every ten years, and there are three victims each time, which is reasonable.

Beginning at the age of 100, Liu's Taigong's body reached its limit, and the Skin Water could only maintain his condition for ten years. When the ten years were up, his body regained its comfort and issued a warning, and he had to find Skin Water again!

It's him!

It's definitely him!

Wang Zun is very sure that he almost made a mistake in thinking that he will be regarded as a monster if he is too old to die!

In order to survive and gain hope from others, what is this if not a demon?

What Wang Zun actually wanted to know more was who the cheongsam woman was to Grand Duke Liu.

Without this cheongsam woman, he wouldn't be able to do these things.

He also wanted to know where this old guy got such evil ideas. Did he just read them in ancient books?

Wang Zun picked up the ghost-beating stick, smiled a little cruelly, and opened the door to go out.

With his resistance, the surrounding environment also changed. The buckets, candles, stone beds... were all gone, and what remained was a dilapidated room.

It was just an illusion before.

The door was smashed with a hammer, and Wang Zun strode out in a fierce and powerful manner. He turned on his headlight and scanned the surroundings.

Dark, dead silence, gloomy!

Faintly, a strange voice sounded.