I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

"If you want to live, no problem, then you have to do your duty, instead of using your own life as the cornerstone of your survival in order to survive, you are not qualified!"

Wang Zun scolded and his eyes widened in anger.

I have lived for 129 years and will turn 130 soon. You don’t understand this, do you?

"I kill you!"

The old guy got up and stabbed him with the sharp knife in his hand.

Wang Zun smiled disdainfully and slapped his knife away, then slapped him again and knocked the old man to the ground.

Are you kidding? He is a strong young man in his twenties, but he can't handle a 129-year-old man?

It would be embarrassing to tell anyone, okay?

ah!

Outside the room, the cheongsam woman screamed, angry, unwilling, and crazy, but it could not change the outcome.

Xiao Ling is a fierce ghost in red. She is timid when facing things stronger than herself, but she can be fierce when facing opponents weaker than herself.

The kind with fierce breasts and fierce breasts!

When the old man heard his daughter's scream, he also screamed, bared his teeth and yelled.

Wang Zun slapped him again to calm him down. It was simple and direct, and the effect was particularly good.

I called Officer Zhao, then picked up a rope and tied up the old thing.

Xiao Ling and Da Tou came back, feeling complacent and taking credit.

Wang Zun took the soul transformation bag and it showed 1.5%!

A half-dressed fierce ghost in red only improved by 1%?

When can a stick of soul elixir be transformed?

But Wang Zun is not in a hurry. Xiao Ling and the others have other ways to improve their strength, and that is to devour the power of their own kind.

Now, in the depths of Xiaoling's eyes, little white lights have appeared, like stars in the night sky.

After stuffing the little spirit back into his backpack and pushing the big head back into the shadow, Wang Zun squatted in front of the old man and sighed first.

"What do you think your people would think if they knew what you were doing?"

"You will disappoint them very much. Who would have thought that the person they respect would be a ruthless and extremely perverted person?"

Wang Zun didn't say much. The old man's face was covered with clown makeup, and his expression couldn't be seen.

Don't think too much, he must be ashen-faced, and I don't know if he has used the skin lotion of the three previous victims. If he has, he can live for ten years, and these ten years will be the most difficult for him.

ten years!

It can be regarded as God’s will!

When Officer Zhao arrived, Wang Zun walked out and pointed to the room inside without saying anything.

After Officer Zhao and a group of police officers came out, they were all shocked and even felt incredible.

The murderer turned out to be the Grand Duke of the Liu family!

Who dares to believe this?

No one has ever placed a target on him. After all, his 129-year-old age has preemptively eliminated him from the list of suspects.

It was really unexpected!

Wang Zun briefly told what happened and the key points of the case. At three o'clock in the morning, he left alone.

"He really hides his merit and fame. He didn't mention a single request, and he didn't have any excessive ideas. It seems that helping us solve the case is his mission and his principle. This kind of person is so rare. It's really hard to not be a police officer.

What a huge loss!”

"Don't seek fame or fortune, just solve the case and leave. He is truly a hero from a young age, enthusiastic, upright, righteous, and full of positive energy!"

"I like him so much. In order to prevent his talent from being overwhelmed, I have decided to communicate more cases with Wang Zun in the future!"

The more Officer Zhao looked at Wang Zun, the more he liked him and his eyes were shining.

Wang Zun:(′?_?`)

I really thank you...

…

When we returned to Villa No. 104 in Fenghuang Mountain, it was already 3:30 in the morning. Wang Zun didn't stop for a moment, he opened the basement and went in to take a look.

His brows were knitted together, Wang Zun looked serious and a little uneasy!

He added six locks, thinking that nothing could be done about the things in the room, but unexpectedly, all six of the locks painted on it were broken.

He finally figured out that no matter how many locks were drawn on it, the effect would not be very great. When the effect is exhausted, it is the effect of one lock.

Wang Zun was not greedy. He only drew one lock this time. Anyway, the function was the same as that of a lock. No matter how many locks he drew, it would only give him psychological comfort.

After thinking about it, Wang Zun stretched out his hand to wipe the door picture on the wall. It looked like it was also drawn with chalk.

He is wrong!

The clown didn't use chalk, but a door map drawn by an unknown substance.

There is no entanglement. Anyway, Wang Zun himself is also interested in the mysterious room and the world behind the room, and he doesn't have too many thoughts about it.

Besides, the horror game master system has already been arranging tasks about the mysterious room, right?

Isn’t it just a matter of time to get in?

Of course, for safety reasons, it is better for Wang Zun to get some insurance for himself!

Taking out the lime powder, Wang Zun spread a thick layer on the entire basement floor!

It's not that easy to figure out what's in the room, but what if it comes out?

For the sake of your own safety, try to set up as many things as possible to reassure yourself.

Lime powder is very harmful to ghosts. Whether it is an ordinary ghost or an extremely powerful blue-eyed and red-clothed ghost, it can harm them, and the damage is constant, it corrodes their flesh!

This is also one of Wang Zun's main means of attack.

After doing all this, Wang Zun locked the iron door of the basement, returned to the second floor, took a shower, and then opened the task bar!

【mission completed!】

[Bonus game points: 30 points!]

[New tasks are being generated and are expected to take 48 hours!]

Wang Zun stayed where he was, his eyes filled with disbelief!

That's it?

Just reward 30 game points?

Is it too much?

He stayed up most of the night, so he didn't only have 30 game points, right?

However, Wang Zun had no choice but to silently bear the dissatisfaction and frustration.

What can he do?

He can't resist!

I didn’t think much about it, even if it was a transitional mission, there was nothing I could do about it because the rewards were small.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, Wang Zun suddenly saw the 81 game points coupon on the exchange column. He was itching to exchange it for something.

But he scanned around and couldn't find anything suitable for exchange, and finally focused on the silver treasure chest.

The two treasure chests, bronze and gold, have been opened and the draws have been drawn.

The only thing I haven't opened yet is the silver treasure chest.

Logically speaking, you should save more game points to prepare for emergencies, but Wang Zun felt a little itchy when he saw the silver treasure chest.

"The redemption is only 60 game points. I have 20 points left. Let's give it a try. What if something good comes out?"

The items obtained from gold treasure chests are not very good, but that does not mean that silver treasure chests are not good.

Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, Wang Zun clicked the exchange button and opened it eagerly.

Silvery white light shone everywhere, and in the silver light, a long-like thing slowly appeared, becoming more and more real!

Finally, a sword appeared on the table in front of him.

sword?

Wang Zun's eyes were shining, he was overjoyed, and saliva began to flow in his mouth on the spot. He was so excited.

sword!

Isn't it a magic sword specially designed to kill monsters and monsters?

Wang Zun has already imagined the scene where he holds a long sword and kills everyone.

That scene must have been one of supreme divine power, with a sword and a monster, invincible and unstoppable.

Wang Zun held the long sword in both hands, and it was heavy in his hands. The hilt was carved with threaded gold wire, and at the end was a mysterious Bagua Dao diagram.

On the scabbard, there are overlapping divine shadows with mysterious lines. The entire sword is one meter and a half long. It is considered a medium-sized sword. The scabbard is as big as four fingers.

Holding the sword in both hands, Wang Zun felt the invisible power of the sword permeating the sword, which was sharp, wild, and full of glory.

Impatient!

Wang Zun held the hilt of the sword in one hand and drew the sword suddenly!

Zheng!

The sound of the sword echoed endlessly and could not be dispersed for a long time. The silver light flashed like thunder from the sky.

The sword is intimidating and hits the heart directly!

What a sword!

Definitely a good sword!

At this moment, Wang Zun had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if there was an invisible line connecting him to something.

This is something to be happy about!

However, Wang Zun was not happy at all at this time, and looked as ugly as eating a dead rat!

[Zhang Jian’s Sword: Zhang Jian’s Sword!]

He got the information that this sword did not belong to him, but a sword named Zhang Jian!

It seems to have nothing to do with him!

Smile bitterly, get angry, gnash your teeth!

Wang Zun still hasn’t figured out who Mo Yu is, and now here comes Zhang Jian!

How about playing with him?

What Zhang Jian?

What Mo Yu!

Too rascal, right?

"I……"

Wang Zun was speechless. He thought he had fired a peerless magic sword, but unexpectedly, he was helping others move again.

Wang Zun:?(?? ?ω?? ?)?

This sword can no longer be used. People have named it by name. This is Zhang Jian’s sword!

Can he use it?

Wang Zun already had a very bad feeling. Wouldn't Zhang Jian want to move by opening the treasure chest himself?

Just like Mo Yu moves through his lottery...

Isn't that too much?

"I should have known better than to change!"

Wang Zun pouted, frustrated, threw away his phone, and went to sleep.

In a dream!

The woman in the wedding dress came, wearing a bright red wedding dress and a pair of bright red embroidered shoes, floating around in the darkness, and the prince and prince kept shouting.

After the woman in the wedding dress disappeared, the clown also came, with hideous makeup, holding a sharp knife, sometimes screaming, sometimes going crazy!

After the clown, someone unexpected by Wang Zun came.

A man!

The man is wearing a blood-red robe, which is wide and elegant, and has long hair. He is dressed like a person in a martial arts novel!

He turned his back to Wang Zun and was in the darkness, showing a very heroic demeanor.

Who is this?

Wang Zun was stunned. He thought of a possibility. It couldn't be Zhang Jian, right?

Dressed in red, it looks like it is dripping with blood. It is extremely bloody. It feels like turning its back to all living beings, and it is full of style.

He didn't say anything, didn't express anything, he just stood in the darkness with his back to Wang Zun.

Drowsily, half asleep, Wang Zun opened his eyes again and was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

I took the phone and looked at it. It was one o'clock in the afternoon, and the number displayed on it was Officer Zhao's phone number.

Wang Zun answered, and Officer Zhao's deep voice sounded.

"Grandpa Liu is dead!"

"died?"

When Wang Zun heard this, he became energetic and died?

Is it because I didn’t get enough water in my skin that I died?

"He committed suicide!"

"He is 129 years old. Tomorrow is his birthday and he will turn 130 soon. Out of humanitarianism, we gave him special treatment. Unexpectedly, he committed suicide!"