I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

Wang Zun's eyes lit up, and the light shone in. It was a women's bathroom.

Dust accumulated inside, exuding an inexplicable smell.

Wang Zun held the ghost hammer tightly and entered the bathroom. He took every step carefully and tried not to make any noise.

You can clearly see the bathroom at a glance, and there is nothing hidden outside.

The place where things can be hidden must be the five tightly closed compartments.

The ghost hammer was hammered on the door of the first compartment, and with gentle pressure, the door opened silently.

There is nothing, just some debris accumulated inside!

Second compartment!

Wang Zun's eyelids twitched. He looked through the door gap below and seemed to see a figure inside.

The figure was motionless, as if standing in the cubicle.

Be careful, as your other hand may scatter the lime powder at any time.

The door was pushed open little by little, the light shone inside, and a figure suddenly appeared. Wang Zun did not hesitate. Just as he was about to scatter the lime powder, he stopped suddenly.

Above the compartment, I don't know which bastard is hanging a robe on it, and it looks like a person.

The tension disappeared in an instant, and Wang Zun only felt that it was boring.

I continued to push open the door of the third compartment, but there was nothing!

There is still nothing on the fourth compartment door!

No need to guess, that ghost thing must be in the fifth compartment.

Wang Zun did not push the compartment door open, but knocked on the door.

The knocking on the door was extremely loud in this abandoned and quiet old train station. The dull knocking sound spread far and far, ringing back and forth!

"Brother, do you want some paper?"

"I have!"

Wang Zun put his ear against the door of the cubicle and called softly.

Xiaoling:(°_°)

Damn it!

This is crazy!

Are you asking a ghost if he wants paper in the toilet?

It's so weird that it's scary.

"Brother, I have paper, don't be shy, let's share it with everyone!"

Wang Zun knocked on the door several more times and put his ear against the door, but did not hear any sound from behind the door.

This is also the time!

The little spirit in the backpack suddenly trembled. Wang Zun sensed this and raised his head to look up.

The next second, Wang Zun's pupils trembled, showing an embarrassed expression.

On the top of the door, a head was resting on the door, with an expressionless gray face facing the king, condescendingly.

Angry, angry, and a little weird.

The other party was shocked by Wang Zun's astonishing operation.

A normal person wouldn't be able to do such a weird thing, right?

"Um, brother, you've been squatting in there for so long. I thought you didn't have any paper. Do you want it? I'll give it to you?"

Wang Zun smiled and actually took out the paper.

At this moment, the other party's face was completely twitching, becoming more and more ferocious.

There was a drop of blood on the man's forehead, and Wang Zun recognized it. It was the clown's blood, used to control ghosts and make them become extremely crazy and violent!

I don’t know if it was the clown’s blood or Wang Zun’s actions, but the man became angry and started killing him from top to bottom.

This was the moment Wang Zun was waiting for. The lime powder was thrown out without hesitation, hitting his facade and causing white smoke to boil.

Immediately, Wang Zun swept away the ghost hammer and smashed it hard.

boom!

The man didn't even have a chance to get close to Wang Zun, and he was sent flying with one hammer.

Without stopping for a moment, he took out the little spirit and threw it away.

Xiaoling:?_?

Forced to nourish himself, Xiao Ling had no choice but to change his fighting mode and bite out the green fire with his fangs.

Very fierce!

The little spirit bit it and refused to let go. The green fire burned it, causing the man to roar heartbreakingly.

The fierce ghost in red!

A red-clothed fierce ghost came out. It seems that the strength of the six ghosts here is inferior to the red-clothed fierce ghost.

I can’t guarantee whether there are ghosts with white eyes and red clothes!

Wang Zun was not idle either, dragging the ghost hammer and rushing forward.

The man was torn into pieces, Wang Zun also grabbed some nutrients for the seeds, and the rest of the power went into Xiao Ling's mouth.

Pick up a small bottle on the ground and put the drop of clown's blood into it.

As if there was life, the drop of blood was jumping around in the bottle, trying to hit it out.

Big head emerged from the shadow, wanting to get a share of the pie, but Wang Zun stepped on him and pushed him back. He didn't make any effort, but he still wanted to share the benefits?

Putting Xiao Ling into his trouser pocket, Wang Zun walked out of the bathroom and came to the huge hall.

There are five more ghosts!

Suddenly, Wang Zun's eyes flashed and he was shocked. He quickly came to the glass door, and then quickly looked around.

The glass door is locked.

The two doorknobs were tied together with chains and locked.

Did the clown do it?

Is he here?

It's definitely not the work of ghosts!

There was a pair of real eyes looking at him in the dark, and Wang Zun couldn't help but feel a cold feeling on his back.

Making a quick decision, Wang Zun felt that he had to kill the remaining five ghosts quickly and could not let himself be in a passive state.

Because there are others here, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, this is not a good sign.

Wang Zun walked to the second floor, always reminding himself not to be distracted and to prevent sneak attacks by people in the dark.

After taking two steps, Wang Zun paused for a moment, his eyebrows twitching. Then, he took two more steps and stood still.

He heard two footsteps as he walked!

Something is following behind me!

Is it a clown?

Or something ghost?

He continued to take a step forward, and the sound of extra footsteps sounded again.

I turned around quickly, already fast enough, but still saw nothing.

Escape so fast?

Wang Zun turned around and continued to the second floor, but when his footsteps sounded, his eyelids involuntarily jumped again.

The extra footsteps echoed with his steps.

Wang Zun took a breath and did not look back. Instead, he took a few steps forward and then turned back sharply.

Still nothing, when he turned around and wanted to continue walking to the second floor, the footsteps sounded again.

Wang Zun stopped completely this time. There was something wrong with the ghost behind him.

After pondering for a while, Wang Zun bent down and looked behind him.

A pair of feet!

A pair of blood-red feet stuck to his feet, fitting tightly without leaving any gaps.

No wonder I couldn't see what was behind me no matter how I turned around. It turned out that the other person was clinging to me and moving with my movements.

In this case, Wang Zun could turn around and die without seeing his figure.

Play with him?

act recklessly!

"Xiao Ling!"

boom!

As soon as the backpack moved, the ghost thing behind him flew out. The little spirit jumped out of the backpack, roaring, blood-red hair stood on end, and its fangs were like knives. It jumped out and killed the man.

As soon as the man got up, the little spirit pounced on his face, biting and clawing with fangs and claws, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere. The man's face was instantly torn to pieces and was bloody.

The little spirit is very fierce, like a crazy little tiger, biting desperately. When the man wants to get up, she is also smart, spitting out a mouthful of green fire, burning him up and screaming.

Of course, Wang Zun was not idle either. He had to find nutrients for the seeds, so he dragged the ghost hammer and rushed forward.

The man is a red-clothed fierce ghost, but he is no match for one person and one ghost. The big head doesn't need to scream, he comes out by himself, shakes the big head and smashes it.

If you want to gain the opponent's power, you must participate in the battle, and then the opponent's power will be distributed. The amount of weight depends on how much effort you exert.

People who contribute more will naturally gain more power.

Wang Zun finally understands why the system is called Thriller Game Master. Is this just playing games?

Every time he completes a mission, he is in the next dungeon, right?

So, all this time, he was just playing games, right?

Wang Zun couldn't think so much. One person and two ghosts tore the man in red to pieces. Wang Zun also received a lot of strength and nutrients. The seed in his palm obviously grew another blue root!

It was itchy, sour, and the roots were going deep into his flesh. It felt very good!

Just as he was about to go up to the second floor, Wang Zun suddenly stopped. When he turned on the light, he suddenly found a small figure sitting on the stairs leading to the second floor.

He stood on the steps, holding a sharp knife in his hand, with a ferocious smile on his face, his eyes shining, full of killing intent.

Clown puppet!

Not the Joker himself, just the puppet he always is.

The only time I saw the clown himself was in the Tianlong Building. At that time, the clown led more than three red-clothed ghosts into the building to negotiate terms with the shape-shifting woman.

Every time I met a clown after that, he was in the state of a puppet.

"How do you like the gift I gave you? Are you satisfied with it?"

The clown puppet spoke, the smile on its face was extremely ferocious, and the mouth was almost split to the base of the ear, it was very scary!

"It's not bad. I can chat with him quite well. After we meet, I'll go in and have tea with him. Are you interested? How about we go together?"

Wang Zun also grinned, showing no fear of clowns.

He knew that the clown was terrifying, but it was just a puppet controlled by his soul.

This can't kill his king.

"If you are satisfied, then I'll be relieved. I'm so afraid that you won't be satisfied. You don't have to be happy so early. There will be many things that will make you happy later!"

The Joker refuses to admit defeat, at least in words.

"I am looking forward!"

Wang Zun touched the ghost hammer, and his smile became even brighter.

"Why do you want to be a coward? Why don't you dare to face me in person? With your strength, it is very easy to kill me when the real person is here and the evil ghost companions are here. Why do you tolerate me again and again?

Ruin your plans?"

"Are you unable to come, or are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Wang Zun showed no mercy at all and was aggressive.

"Hahaha, it is undeniable that you do cause me trouble, but it is not impossible to do anything. At least you are not a great threat to me, for the time being!"

"Besides, I feel that you are very interesting. I am too lonely and I need a playmate. You are very good. Watching you grow up little by little, I am happier than you!"

Wang Zun:?

What kind of perverted thinking is this?

He is truly a lunatic.

"I'm not interested in you. Just keep me like this. Sooner or later, I will kill you."

Wang Zun did not give the clown any face and sneered: "You are a smart man. You cannot allow a threat like me to grow unchecked. You are already feeling uneasy now. You are very aware of my potential. You don't want to kill me."

I, you can’t do it at all, can you?”

"You have something you're afraid of, so you don't dare to take action against me!"

Wang Zun won’t believe the clown’s nonsense. We are all old foxes, so why are we talking about chatting?

"The water in my river does not harm the water in the well, so don't hurt each other, right?"

The clown was silent for a while, the expression on his face calmed down, and he said something that even Wang Zun couldn't believe.

Subdued?

Did you guess it right?

Either the clown has some constraints on himself, or there is something in his king that makes the clown feel afraid.

Is it a ghost heart?

Or something?

I don’t want to get involved with the clown, and I also want everyone to have their own way, but the Horror Game Master system doesn’t allow it. If he doesn’t take action against the clown, the Horror Game Master system will take action against him. What can he do?

"People of different ways do not work together. I am not a good person, but I am not a heinous person like you. I will do whatever it takes to achieve my goal. I can't do that!"

Wang Zun smiled without changing his expression. If the clown didn't come over in person, he really wouldn't be worried at all.

The puppet controlled by the soul mind also wants to kill his king?

Who do you think he is, Wang Zun?

Persimmons that can be pinched easily?

Or do you think you are too invincible?

"Wang Zun, you once again ruined my good deeds. Between us..."

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Wang Zun dragged the ghost hammer and bore the brunt of the attack, and was the first to rush forward.

At the same time, the clown doll jumped up and walked back. Four blood-red figures came out from the second floor.

Three men and one woman!

The woman is Liu Yu, half of her face is bloody!

Without exception, there is a drop of blood on their foreheads!

That's what the Joker controls them with!

"Zhu Jin!"

Wang Zun stared at the clown and did not move away for a moment. The other enemies were left to three Xiaolings!

The clown doll is just the size of a human head. It bounces around and runs very fast. Wang Zun can chase it while dragging the ghost hammer.

The clown was running and laughing, seeming to be provoking Wang Zun!

Of course Wang Zun would not tolerate him, and the bloody ribbon shot out and wrapped around the clown, making him unable to move.

Wang Zun went up, first stepped on the clown with one foot, and without saying a word, he raised the ghost hammer and smashed it!

The clown wanted to say something, but Wang Zun didn't give him a chance and hammered him down.

Snap!

The clown puppet was torn into pieces and softened on the spot, motionless.

The soul thought was smashed, and the clown doll turned into an ordinary doll.

Wang Zun didn't give the clown a chance to make a comeback. He took out a lighter and lit the puppet on fire. He breathed a sigh of relief only after it burned to ashes.

With his eyebrows furrowed, Wang Zun still has no idea how strong the clown is. Every time he meets him, he seems to be just a puppet, and his true strength is unpredictable.

However, Wang Zun also understood that the clown did not dare to attack him easily, which was also an advantage.

Returning to the stairs, Wang Zun saw Zhu Jin slashing down, splitting Liu Yu in two, and absorbing all his power.

It was also at this moment that the system prompted that the task was completed!

Wang Zun stepped forward and put four drops of blood into the bottle. The six drops of blood merged into one, like a bloody frog, jumping around in the bottle and hitting the bottle. Wang Zun was afraid that the bottle would be smashed in the next second.

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With the help of Zhu Jin and Xiao Ling, Da Tou also absorbed the power of a red-clothed ghost and was touching his body happily.

However, his clothes were not red at all.

Wang Zun also felt strange, what was going on? Logically speaking, Da Tou also absorbed a lot of power, why was there no change at all?