I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

[Thriller Game World] There are only thirteen dungeons, and no one has cleared the ninth dungeon yet!

Wang Zun feels like he should come up with a strategy?

Help them?

Think about it carefully and forget it!

[Thriller Game World] It's his child. If he is asked to beat his own child for someone else, he can't do it!

After spanking, you have to push your child out and tell others how to spank him!

Isn't this perverted?

Let them study it carefully!

He touched the seed in his palm and saw an obvious bulge without any pain. Wang Zun was looking forward to it taking root and sprouting.

After grabbing something to eat, Wang Zun called Li Qingyue and said that he hadn't seen her for a long time.

Li Qingyue also worked tirelessly to create her company's first game. With [Thriller Game World] charging ahead of them, even if the game they created was flying in the air, it would still be flying for a while, right?

The call is connected!

Li Qingyue's tired and hoarse voice sounded, and she gave a feeble feed.

"A relative is coming? Then I won't disturb you!"

This sound is not a good thing to hear. This call was not made at the right time!

Li Qingyue: "..."

"No, don't think too much, it's just tired!"

"That's it, then you should have a good rest!"

Toot toot…

Li Qingyue stared blankly at the hung up call. She had a dark look on her face. She no longer knew how to describe Wang Zun. She hung up too directly without any hesitation.

They say she is very tired, why can't she be comforted?

Just hang up the phone.

"Awesome!" Li Qingyue gritted her teeth, Wang Zun is not an ordinary straight man!

…

Wang Zun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he hung up the phone immediately, otherwise you would have to pay a lot of money.

He was not a fool, and of course he understood that Li Qingyue needed comfort from others.

What a joke!

We are all adults, why should we comfort you?

Wang Zun curled his lips and called the three of them over. He reluctantly gave up and spent 30 game points to redeem the three-stick wound-reducing pills, which had a great effect on them.

Wang Zun has been thinking, how can we get more partners and more family members?

Zhu Jin, Xiao Ling, Da Tou, and the killer weapon Black Crock!

Zhu Jin is a fierce ghost with white eyes and red clothes. He is very powerful. It is not a problem to defeat fifty red ghosts with one person.

Xiao Ling is about to become a fierce ghost with white eyes and red clothes, so he shouldn't be far away.

As for the big head, it hasn't seen any improvement so far. It's frustrating to have so many benefits but not gain any strength at all.

The three ghosts have limited strength. If they encounter so many enemies that night again, even two fists will be unable to defeat four hands!

Tracing back to the root cause, the number of family members is too small, and no matter how strong they are, they cannot withstand a group attack.

As for the black earthen jar, don’t use it if you can. After all, it consumes three years of life at a time, and three years of life is exchanged for thirty seconds of highlight.

It's okay to open the black jar when life or death is at stake, but forget it at ordinary times!

Wang Zun was silent. After thinking about it, he still couldn't figure it out. The partner mission thriller game master system will issue it independently. If he is not a partner recognized by the system, he cannot become a family member. From the beginning to the end, it is just a cooperative relationship.

I can’t figure it out. What did Wang Zun do when he threw his phone away?

Sleeping of course!

No matter if it’s day or night, the first thing you should do when you have time is of course sleep!

…

Wake up!

Eleven o'clock at night!

Even so, Wang Zun was still very sleepy. He didn't want to get up and just wanted to continue sleeping!

After lying on the bed for a long time, I don't know how long it took, I was in a daze, and there was a sound of banging on the door panel below the first floor.

It's the basement!

Wang Zun opened his eyes and saw that the villa was cold and cold, and the air was filled with cold mist!

Wang Zun grabbed the ghost-killing hammer, took Little Ling's head with him, and headed to the basement on the first floor.

I don’t know whether it’s because their strength has improved, or because they have experienced too many lives and deaths, but these two ghosts were surprisingly quiet this time, and they were not afraid at all.

The little spirit jumped up and down on Big Tou's head, waving its little paws, ready to move, and had the momentum to go up and fight.

The big head is swaying, as if it is about to fall over, and it stumbles left and right when walking.

Clang!

Just as one person and two ghosts were about to go down, a black earthen jar jumped out from nowhere, its lid jumped, and the face on the jar seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looking like crying but not crying.

Wang Zun thought for a moment, then went up and picked up the black jar.

The things in the black earthen jar are very powerful, especially the blood-red tongue, which can fly up. With it, you don't have to be afraid even if there is a blue-eyed red-clothed ghost behind the door.

Of course, they weren't afraid originally. The other party was in the room behind the blood door, and it wasn't that easy to get out.

When I came to the iron door of the basement, the banging sound inside was very heavy and rhythmic. One after another, the bloody door seemed to be knocked out.

The black earthen jar was extremely excited, beating in Wang Zun's arms. Wang Zun thought about it, could the thing in the black earthen jar be more powerful than the blue-eyed red-clothed ghost?

Opening the two iron doors, Wang Zun entered the basement.

What surprised him was that the basement was actually filled with blood-red and cold mist!

Not the same as last time!

Could it be that the contents inside are really going to come out?

boom!

On the wall, the bloody door appeared, tattered and full of gaps!

In the gap, there is a piece of black and red, and I don't know what is hidden in that mysterious room.

Curious, weird, scary, mysterious, bloody and crazy!

Another impact, the sound was extremely loud, the blood door was bent out of the impact, and it seemed that it would bounce out next time.

A gray and thin hand stretched out from behind the door, long and pointed, with black nails that looked like black iron nails!

Gray hands scratched at the wall, scraping off layers of dust.

Click, click, click...

The weird scratching sound made Wang Zun feel like there were thousands of ants crawling in his ears, which was very tormenting.

"You came!"

The hoarse voice was as if the throat was filled with blades, rubbing and colliding!

"Is it any use to you if you bump into each other like this every day?"

Wang Zun was smiling without any fear!

"Water drips through stone, and over time, one day this door will be knocked open. When the time comes...I will tear you to pieces and take the ghost heart as my own!"

That thing makes no secret of its purpose and thoughts.

Wang Zun:(?ì_í?)

You really have great perseverance!

Have you ever thought about the time and month it will take to open the door?

"You keep talking about the ghost heart, where is the ghost heart?"

"Don't blame everything on me, okay? I'm just a child. I don't even know what a ghost's heart looks like. Is this going too far?"

Wang Zun is telling the truth. He has no idea where the ghost's heart is or what it looks like. It's very rude to target him, okay?

"Are you pretending to be crazy and acting stupid?"

"Haha, stop pretending in front of me, I have already seen through everything!"

A blue eye appeared on the crack of the door, filled with resentment, madness, pain, hatred...

It's like eyes from hell!

Wang Zun is speechless, I have seen through your sister, I have seen through her!

He was too lazy to talk nonsense. Anyway, the other party had preconceived ideas and believed that the ghost heart was in him. He insisted that it would be useless no matter how he explained it.

With a curl of his lips, Wang Zun took out a handful of lime powder and sprinkled it on the blue eyes on the crack of the door.

Don’t give the other party a chance to react and prepare!

twitter!

The other party had no king who would throw lime at him. He couldn't dodge and was hit in the eye, making a crazy cry.

Clang clang clang!

The black crock pot kept beating, and seemed to like this feeling very much, very happy!

Bang bang bang!

The things inside are rushing against the blood door crazily, and the blood door is bent outwards. It seems that it cannot hold on, but in fact it is very stable, and the things inside cannot get out at all.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

The thing screamed like crazy, and its pair of blue eyes flashed with anger.

Time is up!

The bloody door slowly disappeared back onto the wall, turning into a twisted door. It was hard to imagine that this door would be the exit of a mysterious room at night.

To be precise, it is the exit of a mysterious world.

"I don't know how Sister Long Lan is doing, and I don't have any confidence!"

Wang Zun sighed and shook his head helplessly. In the partner column on the system panel, Long Lan's name was still there, and he was still a partner!

The black earthen jar jumped around, making a clanging sound, and actually hit the door picture on the wall.

What does it do?

Wang Zun was puzzled, so he took it over and then drew a few locks on the door map!

Damn it, are you playing dirty tricks with him?

That’s a pretty good idea!

Back to the second floor!

Wang Zun fell asleep again. There were still 50 hours until the new task was generated. These three days were considered a holiday for him.

He needs to sleep for three days and three nights to keep his brain healthy!

…

When I opened my eyes again, I was awakened by the ringing of my cell phone.

It’s Officer Zhao’s phone number!

"Come to the police station!"

Without giving Wang Zun a chance to respond, Officer Zhao hung up the phone.

Wang Zun curled his lips, did he really regard himself as his subordinate?

However, last time, he promised Officer Zhao that he would unconditionally help with several cases.

I looked at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

Wang Zun pulled the big head out from the end of the bed, and pointed at the door of the room without giving him a chance to speak.

Da Touxin reluctantly left the room, dragging a pair of colorful shorts in his hand, and he didn't know where he found them.

Wang Zun feels that he needs to put a lock on his trousers when sleeping in the future. After falling asleep, a ghost stares directly at your trousers. Just thinking about it makes your scalp numb!

Wang Zun disagreed, and Da Tou refused to change his opinion even after saying it hundreds of times.

You say that you are a bed-guard, and you must guard your pants with all your heart...

Helpless, bitter...

Wang Zun got up, got something to eat, and then went to the police station.

I haven't seen the sun for many days, and I feel like I'm isolated from the world.

We called a taxi, and there was no doubt that they were old acquaintances and the talkative driver. The two of them had not seen each other for a day, and they had a lively chat.

Come to the police station.

Wang Zun came to Officer Zhao's office with ease and familiarity. It was as messy as ever, with documents everywhere.

Officer Zhao looked a little haggard, with obvious dark circles under his eyes.

"How about we take a good rest and stop forcing it?"

Wang Zun kindly persuaded me.

Unexpectedly, Officer Zhao's eyes widened immediately.

"rest?"

"What kind of rest? Only people who are useless to society can rest. People like me can only die at work and never rest."

"I want to provide better services for the development of society, and I want to contribute to the safety of citizens. I am a policeman, a people's policeman!"

Wang Zun:(′?_?`)

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