I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

"I'm scared, but I'm pretending!"

The expression on Wang Zun's face changed, becoming very serious and indifferent.

at the same time!

In the strange room, a blood-red figure appeared silently, and a blood-red ribbon flew out, wrapping around the doctor's hands and binding them tightly.

And kicked the doctor out.

What!

The doctor was shocked. As soon as he got up, he saw Wang Zun untying the iron ring on the iron bed, standing up with a smile on his face, his eyes shining, staring at him.

Creepy!

As a ghost, the doctor felt cold all over and his mouth was dry at this moment.

Wang Zun looks more like a ghost than him!

"Actually, I know a little bit about medical skills. I think I can treat you!"

Wang Zun smiled, Mo Yu moved his hand, and the blood-red ribbon tied the doctor tightly to the iron bed.

The doctor struggled and wanted to scream, but the blood-red ribbon tightly entangled his head with the iron bed. He could not move and was allowed to be slaughtered.

Wang Zun made a selection on the table, picked up a small leather whip, and made a "swish" sound as he shook it.

Snap!

Wang Zun first whipped the doctor twice, feeling that it was not too harmful. Then he picked up a candle, lit it, dropped two drops of wax water on the doctor's body, and whipped him twice more.

It feels dispensable, it’s not meant to torture people at all, right?

It feels like it has other uses!

Finally, Wang Zun picked up the electric shock board on the ground, and when it was rubbed, the flames shot out and made a sizzling sound. The power was not ordinary.

"Don't worry, I will be very careful. It will hurt a little at first, but just bear with it and it will be fine. It's here!"

Wang Zun chuckled and pressed the two electric shock plates directly.

twitter!

The doctor struggled wildly, the iron bed was shaken loudly, and his whole body was stretched straight. He wanted to scream but couldn't, and tried to break free but it was impossible.

When Wang Zun picked up the electric shock board, the doctor's body was trembling, his eyes rolled up, and he might have been frothing at the mouth if the blood-colored ribbon hadn't covered his mouth.

"It seems that the battery is still too small. If it is doubled, your condition is very serious and the dose must be increased."

Wang Zun turned up the power, held the electric shock board high, and smiled happily.

"Lying on the grass..."

The doctor's eyes widened and he was so frightened that he couldn't scream even if he wanted to, so he could only express his fear with his eyes.

Wang Zun showed no mercy at all, and pressed down the electric shock plate without any hesitation.

Boom!

The doctor exploded like a balloon and disappeared into ashes.

Wang Zun curled his lips. If the battery is powerful enough, it can also destroy the evil ghosts?

This is a great idea!

Putting Mo Yu away, Wang Zun opened the iron door and immediately smelled the slightest smell of smoke.

The smell of smoke that came with the wind seemed to be in a certain room, and then Wang Zun heard a "bang bang" sound.

With his eyebrows twitching, Wang Zun touched it quietly. The long corridor was the intestines of some kind of animal. It was squirming and bleeding. Wang Zun was not sure whether he had entered the body of a giant object.

Smelling the smell of smoke, Wang Zun came to the door of a room. There was a sound of smashing inside, as if someone was smashing something.

Through the glass on the door, Wang Zun looked in calmly. Every room here was the same, blood red, and the walls were like flesh walls, beating and bleeding.

Wang Zun saw two figures!

A man in a suit and tie, with a gray slicked back hair, holding a big iron rod in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth, was ferociously beating a figure in the corner.

The figure in the corner covered his head and face, huddled in the corner, and let out bursts of painful screams.

"If you are disobedient, if you are cruel to me, if you are scaring me, if you are chasing me, if you are trying to do something evil to me, I will beat you to death!"

The man in a suit hit the stick one after another, and the figure was deformed, but returned to its original shape after a few seconds without any impact at all.

What made Wang Zun's eyes widen was that the man was a living person and the beaten figure was a ghost!

Wang Zun felt ashamed. Who could force a ghost to look like this?

He didn't even have the courage to fight back.

The man gave the final blow and knocked off the figure's head.

He stepped on the figure's body, held the iron rod, took a long puff of cigarette, and blew it out to the sky. He was so powerful and handsome.

The man's back was turned to Wang Zun, but Wang Zun still vaguely guessed the man's identity from his voice.

"Come on in, sneaking around like a mouse?"

Wang Zun's nostrils flaring, this was also discovered?

Raising a smile, Wang Zun pushed the door open and walked into the room. Looking at the man with his back turned, he couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Yanwei, Uncle Yan?"

Judging from his voice, this man must be dignified.

But Wang Zun didn’t dare to be 100% sure.

"Yanwei?"

"That's my brother, my name is Yan Wu, I'm the younger brother!"

The man turned around and stared at Wang Zun with sharp eyes.

Just majesty, exactly the same.

"You are Master Yanweiyan!"

Wang Zun said with certainty.

"You can recognize this too? How did you do it?"

Yan Wei's eyes widened and he took a long puff of cigarette, looking very surprised.

Wang Zun:Σ(?д?llll)

Isn't this you?

It's just a change of clothes, how difficult is it to recognize?

I fork!

If you don't want others to recognize you, put on makeup. Do you think I'm a blind man?

Wang Zun had a black line on his head and was speechless. He didn't know what to say.

"Since you recognize me, it means we are destined. I will save you from here. Hush, don't speak too loud, it will disturb the things here!"

Wang Zun: "..."

You speak very loudly!

Didn’t Yan Wei leave?

Why did he come back again? He also changed into a suit, had his hair slicked back, and the iron rod in his hand was covered with old and new bloodstains, as if this was not the first time he had entered this place.

Wang Zun can be sure that Yan Wei was a patient here before and should have escaped.

A madman who is even afraid of ghosts?

"follow me!"

Yan Wei threw away the cigarette butt, took out the packet of Huazi given by Wang Zun, lit another one, and handed one to Wang Zun. Wang Zun refused, this one is his, okay?

Yan Wei was carrying a blood-stained iron rod, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a slicked back hair, and a cigarette in his mouth. He looked somewhat like a ruffian.

He kicked the door open with one kick, and went straight to the fourth floor, swaggering through the city.

Wang Zun: "..."

Didn't you say you should keep your voice down?

What's going on?

Are you afraid that others won’t find you?

"Uncle Yan, didn't you say you should keep your voice down?"

Wang Zun smiled bitterly, and after saying that, he realized that he shouldn't have asked this question.

Yan Wei is a madman. There is no logic in his world, right?

Also, why are you following a madman?

However, the scene where Yan Wei hits a ghost with his stick one after another is something that not many normal people can do.

Who would dare to do this except a madman?

In the eyes of a madman, there is no distinction between humans and ghosts!

"Quietly?"

"Why keep your voice down? What are you afraid of? As long as you, Uncle Yan, are here, there is no problem for you to sing here. I just want to ask, who dares to fart?"

"Little rabbit, please open the door..."

Wang Zun:(o_o)

The flesh-walled blood waterfall was full of red blood and the beating walls made Wang Zun feel more and more like he had entered the belly of a monster.

Fourth floor, patient holding area!

There are also rooms one after another. There are rooms on both sides of the corridor, which look more like cells, because the doors of these rooms are all iron bars.

There was a mess of things in the room, including an iron bed with bunk beds. Apart from that, there was only a table, not even a window or a toilet.

Blood surged and the wall of blood pulsed. Yan Wei led Wang Zun towards the end of the fourth floor!

"Uncle Yan, don't you want to take me away?"

Wang Zun felt puzzled. Not only did he not leave, but he also walked deeper.

It feels like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth!

"Young man, you just can't hold your breath. Why are you so anxious? Your uncle will always be your uncle. Don't question your uncle's professionalism, okay?"

"The uncle eats more salt than you eat. Why are you so anxious? You will follow the uncle and you will starve for nine meals in three days. No, you will eat ten meals for three days!"

Wang Zun smiled bitterly, Yan Wei's mental state was indeed a bit abnormal, and he felt a bit confused.

However, Yan Wei is indeed a good helper because he is not afraid of ghosts and dares to fight them.

As expected, in the world of madmen, there is nothing worth fearing.

"Uncle, wait a minute!"

Wang Zun stopped outside a room, and there was a name on the door frame.

Patient: Yanwei!

"Yan Wei? Who is this? It sounds so familiar. I feel like I know you!"

Yan Wei looked puzzled, pushed open the iron gate and walked in.

Wang Zun:(?＿?;)

Aren’t you just majestic?

Don’t you even know yourself?

In the room, the blood-red walls were covered with scratches, many fist holes, and even bite marks.

The person imprisoned here back then was definitely an extremely vicious lunatic.

On the floor in the room, there is a document with Yan Wei's name written on it.

Wang Zun glanced at Yan Wei, who was walking around in front of him. He was looking around the room curiously, looking thoughtful.

Wang Zun opened the file anyway, and what he saw was a series of symptoms.

Schizophrenia, paranoia, delusional disorder, brain damage, strange behavior, schizophrenia: another personality has split, violent, crazy.

No pain, no discernment, no fear, no taste.

Diagnosed with level 9 insanity!

Wang Zun's face trembled. No wonder Yan Wei is not afraid of ghosts at all. What can a person without fear have to be afraid of?

No pain, schizophrenia, schizotypal personality disorder, and has split into another personality.

Another Level 9 Madness, and it doesn’t look very similar!

Could it be that the person wearing the security uniform before was another personality, and now the dignified person in suits and ties is another person?

"Who is this Yan Wei? He is too pitiful. If I have the chance, I will definitely enlighten him. There is still a lot of beauty in this world. Don't worry about it. Isn't it okay for me to live a good life?"

Yan Wei held a cigarette in his mouth, shook his head and sighed, feeling sorry for me.

Little did he know that the person above was himself.

"Let's go, uncle, I'll take you out. I don't know how many times I've been in and out of this place in one night. I'm such a great guy. I'm proud of you. What can I do?"

Yan Wei patted the blood-stained iron rod, blew out another puff of smoke, and hit Wang Zun directly on the face, tugging as hard as he wanted.

Wang Zun smiled bitterly. This old man must be a tough guy, but he didn't know if he was really crazy or fake.

He has schizophrenia and has split into another personality. Which one is his real personality?

Or is it both?

Wang Zun was not sure, so he reluctantly followed Yan Wei out of the room. He seemed a bit redundant. Yan Wei was arrogant and domineering, and he was singing "Little rabbit, please open the door..."

It's not an exaggeration to say that he was so arrogant that he could be beaten to death ten or eight times.

This is a place with many ghosts, and they don't show restraint in their majesty. They even sing "Little Rabbit" and open the door... Who can bear it?

Chi Guoguo’s provocation.

Yan Wei was also fierce, like a master, he led Wang Zun around in the blood-red corridor on the fourth floor, kicking the doors one by one, hanging them tightly without fear of being torn apart.

It was also at this time when the two of them turned back and wanted to walk to the fifth floor.

In the aisle, an extra wheelchair appeared at some point!