I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

Putting the earrings back on the rocking chair, Wang Zun returned to the second floor and prepared to catch up on another good night's sleep. He had to be prepared at all times, who knows when the system would release the task.

Woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon!

Just as Wang Zun stood up, the system's voice finally sounded.

The Thriller Game Master System is also worthy of its name, completely bringing him into a world of horror and horror.

[Task generated successfully!]

[E-level mission: Watch TV!]

[Task requirements: Turn on the TV at one o'clock in the morning, play any program, and watch it for half an hour. During this period, you are not allowed to leave the sofa, look back, or turn off the TV!]

[Mission Reminder: Mission Death Index: Advanced!]

Wang Zun checked the mission and his eyes widened. The death index setting did not appear in the first two times.

What does it mean now?

Does this mean there is a risk of death in this mission?

Or Advanced Death Index?

The previous mission was also very dangerous, and if you were not careful, you would be doomed. But this prompt did not appear. Doesn't that mean that tonight's mission is even more terrifying?

Watch TV for half an hour!

It sounds very simple. If Wang Zun didn't know the introduction of the mission, he would think so.

Now, he was a little panicked.

During the half hour of the mission, you cannot leave, move around, or look back. It is a completely passive state.

What about the reject button?

Doesn’t it say you can refuse three times?

Why is there not even a chance to refuse?

Wang Zun felt that he had been tricked. The system evaluated the death index of this mission as high, which was definitely different from the previous missions.

Remembering that there were still 50 game points, Wang Zun opened the system's redemption function. There were not many things that could be redeemed, so he carefully selected them and prepared for a rainy day.

He can't wait to die!

Xiao Ling is unreliable and is already trembling in bed, so he should be self-reliant.

I wanted to save more game points and use them for draws or something, but now I can’t save any!

Wang Zun scratched up and down on the redemption panel. There are really not many things that can be redeemed for 50 game points, and there are even fewer things that are useful for tonight's mission.

"Ghost picture: a one-time random item. If you tear it into pieces, you can get help from a ghost. The ghost's good and evil are unknown. It may help the host kill enemies, or it may attack the host!"

"50 game points, give me a replacement for this thing? Just forget it, you won't be happy to enjoy it!"

This thing is actually quite good, but the ghost it summons is not good. What if it summons a murderous guy?

Isn't that pushing yourself into a pit of fire?

"Hundreds of ways to see ghosts: Follow the above methods to see the ghosts you want to see!"

"Protective Stone: Have a chance to resist attacks from ghosts!"

…

There are more than a dozen things that can be exchanged, but in Wang Zun's opinion, they are of no use at all. They are either unstable or extremely demanding.

Feeling uncomfortable, he glanced at the shivering little spirit on the bed, and Wang Zun was furious.

Coward!

Xiao Ling: "...I'm just a child! (◎_◎;)"

Actually, Wang Zun is still very confident with his lime powder, ghost-beating stick, happy and angry wave drum, and little spirit that can fight when it's time to fight.

However, when he saw the high death index, he lost his composure. He couldn't take chances and had to do everything possible.

It is impossible for the system to suddenly collapse into a death index.

This mission is very dangerous!

"Would you like to open the bronze treasure chest again?"

Last time I opened the bronze treasure chest and got a happy and angry wave drum, which is very good to use.

It was impossible for him to open the silver treasure chest, and he still needed 10 game points.

After thinking about it, Wang Zun still didn't open the bronze treasure chest. It might be possible to get something out the first time, but not the second time.

As a game designer, he knows very well how to adjust the game's lottery settings.

"Mission instructions?"

"50 game points?"

Wang Zun glanced down, and the grid of a piece of parchment lit up.

[Task Guide: After use, guide the host how to complete the task as quickly and safely as possible! 】

This thing is practical!

Wang Zun was silent for a while, but he still redeemed the mission guide, and the game points he finally saved were reduced to 0!

He had no choice but to use it. The advanced death index really scared him.

Take out the parchment, there are only two words on it!

Earrings!

What's the meaning?

Just two words and asked him for 50 game points?

Are you making crazy money?

"Are they the pair of earrings on the rocking chair on the first floor?"

"Should I put it on or hold it? What's the use?"

Wang Zun was confused and came to the first floor. The pair of earrings were still there and glowing with blood.

Wang Zun hesitated. If he took the earrings, would he create another ghost?

Thinking about it this way, it doesn’t seem like a very good deal!

To be on the safe side, Wang Zun still picked up the earrings, which were as cold as ice cubes!

Back on the second floor, Wang Zun went to catch up on his sleep again. There was another thrilling battle tonight.

Wake up!

Wang Zun went out to have a meal and walked around for a while. After returning home, he watched the game news for a while.

There is no doubt that today’s game news is all about the new games between Li Qingyue’s company and Xuanfeng Games.

There was no miracle either. Li Qingyue's [Zong Heng Tian Xia] failed miserably. It was a disaster. As of today, there were less than 500 people online.

There are countless negative reviews, and there is a constant stream of abuse and sarcasm.

Xuanfeng Games has been successful. So far, the number of game players online at the same time has reached 100,000. It has received rave reviews and players are excited.

The excitement of Xuanfeng's game and Li Qingyue's loneliness are completely two different states.

Xuanfeng Games even made bold claims that no one could surpass them. Those who challenged them were defeated and became part of their Xuanfeng Games company.

Very arrogant, but they do have the strength!

Wang Zun didn't know what Li Qingyue's condition was now. It was certain that he was in a depressed mood.

The sky is getting dark and night is falling!

Wang Zun had prepared everything early and was waiting for the arrival of one o'clock in the morning.

Feeling nervous slowly rising, Wang Zun watched the time come to midnight, then to 0:50!

open the door!

He didn't choose to turn on the light in the hall, put the trembling little spirit under his arm, and sat on the sofa.

The hall was empty, the night wind was blowing, and the trees outside were rustled, like paws swinging against the night sky.

Whenever the mission is about to begin, the temperature becomes extremely cold, as if a strange door has opened.

Wang Zun touched his body and saw that the ghost beating stick, happy and angry wave drum, little spirit, and lime powder were all there.

And blood red earrings!

The blood-red earrings were cold, and Wang Zun didn't know how to use them or what would happen after using them, so he could only hold them first.

Time passed by, and at 0:58 in the morning, Wang Zun plugged in the TV, turned on the TV, and found a variety show to watch.

Try to let the weird atmosphere around you dissipate as much as possible.

The system prompts that the task begins!

Wang Zun swallowed involuntarily. From this moment on, everything around him changed. The color TV slowly and strangely turned into a black and white TV. The light emitted was extremely pale, and the faces of celebrities on the TV began to look more and more...

The weirder it gets, the blurrier it gets.

As time went by, the playful laughter turned into a sinister ghostly laughter, which was extremely scary.

The variety show turned into strange scenes, and snowflakes began to appear.

In the hall, except for the light from the TV that illuminated the one meter around Wang Zun, one meter away, there was incomparable darkness, as thick as ink, and deathly silence.

Wang Zun seemed to be thrown into a world surrounded by walls, with only a TV to accompany him. Weird black and white programs were playing on the TV, and everyone looked very weird and hideous.

Xiao Ling shivered and hugged Wang Zun's armpit tightly, refusing to let go.

Wang Zun grabbed the ghost-killing stick and lime powder in one hand, and paid careful attention to his surroundings. Unknowingly, a drop of sweat dropped from his forehead!

The task requirements are too restrictive. You can't move around, get up, turn off the TV, or look back.

The programs on the TV are getting weirder and weirder, with ferocious faces and sinister laughter flashing by in a steady stream.

Wang Zun knew it was coming!

The mission officially begins!

swish swish...

The TV suddenly went black, just for a moment, and the screen was covered in snowflakes.

Wang Zun paid close attention to his surroundings nervously. Little spirits burrowed under his armpits, and he was scared to death.

Wang Zun really wanted to slap this coward.

Quiet, weird, uneasy, and cold!

This is Wang Zun’s first feeling!

He didn't look around, but looked at the TV screen full of snowflakes. Since his task was to watch TV, he would just watch it!

The darkness around him became thicker and thicker, like an airtight black wall, making Wang Zun unable to breathe.

The TV screen suddenly flashed with snowflakes, and a picture appeared.

"Wherever the monster can escape, I will give you a stick!"

Journey to the West, Sun Wukong fights the Bone Demon three times!

only……

The black and white picture looks even more ferocious. The Monkey King in it is a complete monster, with a weird monkey face and a twisted and deformed body!

On the contrary, it is the white-bone spirit, with a fairy spirit floating in the air, and a fairy descending to the earth!

"What's the meaning?"

"Turn things upside down?"

Wang Zun frowned, he knew that there must be some answer hidden on the TV!

When Wang Zun was looking at it seriously, the little spirit under his arm suddenly pinched him.

Wang Zun took a deep breath and tightened his face. Is that ghost about to come out?

Xiao Ling is definitely not scared this time, but a reminder!

Wang Zun grasped the ghost-beating stick tightly and gritted his teeth. The surroundings were so dark that he didn't know what was hidden in it or where the ghost would come out.

This is also the time!

Snowflakes appeared on the TV again, and there seemed to be a strange sound mixed in with the rustling sound.

The snowflakes suddenly disappeared again!

A person appears on the black and white screen!

A person is sitting on the sofa, with his back to the camera, only the back of his head showing, and he is watching TV seriously!

The picture is getting closer and closer!

Wang Zun’s eyes also widened little by little!

Isn't the back of the head that appears on the TV his head?

As the scene got closer, Wang Zun also felt a gust of wind coming from behind him.

Not moving, my mouth is dry!

The little spirit was shaking so uncontrollably that it was about to break through Wang Zun's armpit!

The picture on the TV stopped, right behind the sofa, from a high position, illuminating Wang Zun's head clearly from top to bottom.

The biting wind blew, carrying the smell of blood, Wang Zun's scalp was numb, he had already seen it.

He saw a figure standing behind him on the reflective surface of the TV!