I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

Wang Zun found a villa not far from Villa No. 104. No one had ever lived in this villa, and it was only half decorated.

There is a table in the lobby on the first floor, which was randomly put together by previous renovation workers.

It was just right, Wang Zun decided to carry out the evening mission here.

Somewhat uneasy, the mission can only succeed, not fail!

The task requirement is to draw a stroke, close your eyes, and successfully draw the painting you want, no matter what it is.

In other words, when he closes his eyes, something ghost will draw a stroke on the paper.

Does it mean to see who can draw what they want first?

This is the difficulty.

However, Wang Zun is not afraid at all. He already has the answer in his heart as to what he should play!

Returning to Fenghuang Mountain, I caught up on my sleep again and didn't get up until ten o'clock in the evening.

It was still early, so Wang Zun checked out [Thriller Game World] online again. Because Liu Chenxi cleared the ninth dungeon, the popularity increased again.

Liu Chenxi's video of clearing the level has been taken out and studied many times. So far, no one has discovered the key to her clearing the level.

Even Liu Chenxi himself didn’t know.

All the players can only agree that she passed the level by accident.

Liu Chenxi stopped broadcasting, and it took 480 hours of game time to complete the game. For her, she was very exhausted and faced great challenges both physically and mentally.

Wang Zun felt that it was time for him to let go, let Li Qingyue run the [Thriller Game World] completely, and be responsible for updating the copy himself.

Don’t care about anything else!

Besides, he didn't have much energy. This idea didn't appear suddenly. Wang Zun had been thinking about it for a long time.

"Later!"

Wang Zun sighed, opened the video website, and found a movie to watch.

0:40 am!

Wang Zun picked up the pen and paper, came to the uninhabited villa, put the paper and pen on the table, and waited for the task to start!

The surroundings were dark, as quiet as water, without any sound.

I don't know if it is his own psychological effect, but Wang Zun always feels that there is something unimaginable hidden in the darkness around him, staring at him silently!

Perhaps because he has experienced too many weird things like this, Wang Zun is used to being suspicious.

Of course, this is also the reason why he has been able to survive!

When the prompt for the start of the mission sounded, Wang Zun closed his eyes and opened them again. The darkness around him became even darker, like endless ink.

The powerful light above the head can't shine through this heavy darkness. It seems to have sunk into the bottom of the sea, silent, cold and dark!

Pick up the pen!

Wang Zun drew a horizontal line on the paper!

Then put down the pen and close your eyes!

After closing my eyes, I clearly heard something picking up the pen on the table in front of me, making a sparse sound.

It is the sound of the pen tip crossing the paper!

The pen stopped and was put down.

Wang Zun opened his eyes, and a vertical line was added to the horizontal line he had drawn!

丄!

Not painting?

What does adding a vertical line mean?

Wang Zun's eyebrows twitched. What should he make next?

After thinking for a while, Wang Zun added another horizontal line, and there was an extra word "up" on the paper!

Closing his eyes, Wang Zun heard the pen being picked up again and something was drawn on the paper.

open one's eyes!

There is an extra horizontal line to the right of the word "Shanghai".

Wang Zun thought for a while, drew a vertical line, and turned a horizontal line into a cross!

When you close your eyes and open them again, the cross directly turns into the word "come"!

Wang Zun's eyes widened and he looked up to the second floor. The lights flashed. On the second floor was the doorway of a living room. The dark doorway was like a bloody mouth that could swallow a person.

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, damn, this mission is a bit weird!

Don't you want to play painting?

Why did you suddenly turn to writing?

No, this is already deviating from the core of the mission!

Wang Zun didn't act rashly, the system just mutated, wouldn't even the missions mutate?

Wang Zun wrote the word "no" on the paper, then closed his eyes, and heard the pen being picked up again, and there was another rustling sound.

【Come up!】

There are two more words on the paper, let’s put them up!

Wang Zun looked at the living room on the second floor again. Without thinking too much, he drew a smiley face on the paper and directly completed the task requirements.

However!

The prompt that the task was completed did not appear. On the contrary, Wang Zun did not even close his eyes. He saw the pen on the table standing up by itself, scratching on the paper and writing two words.

Or the word "come up"!

Then the pen fell onto the paper and the sound was very loud.

Wang Zun took a breath, took the pen, and wrote "No" directly!

This is not a mission requirement. There is no need for him to carry it out. What if there is a blue-eyed red-clothed ghost hiding on the second floor?

It’s better not to make fun of your own life!

[If you don’t come up, you’ll die!]

The pen was not picked up, but blood words suddenly appeared on the paper, which was shocking.

Wang Zun smiled, threatened him, intimidated him?

He, Wang Zun, has seen this kind of thing a lot, okay?

【No!】

Wang Zun continued to write two words on it. Anyway, he had drawn a painting, which could be regarded as completing the task.

hiss!

The paper flew up, was torn apart by invisible forces, and turned into fly ash. The surrounding temperature plummeted, clearly visible.

That ghost thing seems to be angry!

Wang Zun remained motionless, with no intention of going up to the second floor. He narrowed his eyes and pulled out the ghost hammer.

If there is no notification that the task is completed, that means that he cannot leave yet, at least until three o'clock in the morning.

During this time, he has to ensure his own safety!

Click, click, click...

On the dark second floor, there was a strange sound in the living room.

The sound was very strange, as if someone was scratching the wall with their hands, or like the sound of grinding teeth!

This "click-click" sound is very torturous, making people feel as if there are bugs burrowing into their ears.

Wang Zun still turned a deaf ear and asked him to go up to the second floor, knowing that there would be no benefit. He was not stupid enough.

The sound continued without any sign of stopping. Wang Zun simply sat down and waited for the arrival of three o'clock in the morning.

In terms of endurance, he has never been afraid of anyone!

He dared to believe that the thing above would soon be unable to help but come down to look for him!

as expected!

The clicking sound disappeared, replaced by the sound of heavy breathing, which was very difficult, lingering in Wang Zun's ears like air, lingering.

Along with the weird breathing sound, there was also the sound of heavy footsteps.

There were heavy footsteps, appearing from a room deep on the second floor, and then slowly walked out.

Wang Zun kept looking at the second floor. The light shone on the door of the only living room. His eyes were fixed. He was not afraid. He just wanted to see what this ghost looked like. How dare he be so bold!

About three minutes later, I vaguely saw a figure standing in the living room.

Only the lower half of the figure is exposed, not the entire body, and the rest of the figure is still hidden in the darkness.

An ordinary evil ghost!

There is no blood on the body!

No wonder Xiao Ling didn't react at all. Xiao Ling would only tremble when an extremely dangerous enemy appeared.

"I'll give you a piece of advice, don't seek death, you will be reduced to ashes!"

Wang Zun was also rude and directly threatened him. He was just an ordinary fierce ghost and he had no interest in taking action.

It's also strange. It's not that Wang Zun is showing off, but with his current overall strength, he won't have any problem facing the white-eyed and red-robed fierce ghost, right?

Why did the Thriller Game Master System issue such a simple task to him?

Do you look down on him?

Still want to do something?

"Come up..."

There was a ghostly and ethereal voice, as if it was coming from under hell. It was very scary, and there was an indescribable feeling that made people feel numb.

"Why don't you listen?"

Wang Zun shook his head, "If I go up there, you will really be wiped out in ashes!"

"Come up..."

"good!"

Wang Zun dragged the ghost hammer and went directly to the second floor. He hadn't gone up before because he didn't know the opponent's strength and what traps he had.

Now you know!

The other party is just an ordinary evil ghost, why shouldn't he dare to go up?

Being cautious does not mean being cowardly!

Come to the second floor!

Wang Zun shined the light into the living room, and the ghost thing disappeared.

Wang Zun first grabbed a handful of lime powder, and then walked to the room inside!

The undecorated house was full of garbage and debris. Wang Zun walked very carefully. He was afraid that instead of being killed by ghosts, he would be killed by the wooden boards on the ground. That would be too shameful.

The first room!

Nothing special!

Just as he was about to go to the next room, a rope suddenly fell from the sky and was put around Wang Zun's neck.

Wang Zun had quick eyesight and quick hands. He placed the ghost-beating hammer in front of his neck and successfully separated the rope from his neck.

"Xiao Ling, Big Head!"

Wang Zun is angry, he wants to kill this ghost!

In the room, as soon as the ghost jumped out, two people of the same kind had already sandwiched him in the middle.

Well!

The ferocious ghost froze on the spot, with a confused look on its gray face and twitching eyes, not knowing what to do.

A fierce ghost in red!

A half body in red!

And he is just an ordinary evil ghost?

How the hell do you beat this...?

"I've given you a chance, why do you insist on going your own way?"

Wang Zun took off the rope and showed no expression on his face. This guy wanted to hang him. He was really angry!

Ghost: "..."

"You are not sincere at all. Why didn't you say there were two evil ghosts around you?"

"If you say that, I will definitely turn around and leave!"

Wang Zun:(o_o)

Blame me?

Good guy!

"I have more than two family members around me!"

"Zhu Jin, come out and say hello!"

The bloody pig-killing knife exudes a strong smell of blood, and bursts of white light emit from his eyes!

The appearance of Zhu Jin made the air here sink, and the air seemed to have weight.

Damn it, at this moment, my intestines are turning green with regret.

How come I got into this trouble?

"I forgot to introduce you, I have another family member!"

Wang Zun took out the black earthen jar. The lid of the jar was beating, and the face on the jar seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and crying. It was very scary!

"Baby q!"

The devil is muttering to himself!

There is no doubt that the ghost met a tragic end, and Wang Zun also got a share of the pie, stealing some nutrients for the seeds!