I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

The faint singing echoed in their ears, blowing like a breeze, directly touching their hearts.

Wang Zun tightened his face and took several breaths. Is it finally here?

Although I knew that the opponent was very strong and fierce, and I was mentally prepared for it, when it came time to face him, I still couldn't help but feel a pinch in my heart.

At this time, Yan Wei became nervous, his back pressed against the wall, and he walked towards the empty hall step by step.

Is this still necessary?

There's no need for this at all, okay?

Oh my god, when I asked you to lower your voice, you were so arrogant. Now that everyone knows everything about you, you are cautious. You are really a madman.

The swarms of ghosts behind them seemed to really just want to block them, and had no intention of taking action.

However, Yan Wei said that the ghosts here and Fang Xiaoxiao can be said to be connected together. The power of these ghosts can be used by Fang Xiaoxiao. Eliminating these ghosts will not have any impact on Fang Xiaoxiao, but disappearing Fang Xiaoxiao

If it's small, these ghosts will disappear.

In other words, just kill Fang Xiaoxiao.

But, how easy is this?

What's more, the clown, the evil spirit, has also joined in.

Compared with Yan Wei's sneakiness, Wang Zun walked forward with a swagger and a meteoric stride this time.

"You are crazy, don't be impulsive, be careful and follow me, I will protect you!"

Yan Wei grabbed Wang Zun and said sternly.

Wang Zun:(?＿?;)

Uncle, there is really no need for this.

However, Yanwei moved him quite a bit. Even if he was crazy, he still knew how to protect others, and the kindness in his heart could not be changed.

"There is only one good mother in the world. A mother's child is like a treasure. If he falls into his mother's arms, happiness is indispensable..."

The faint and ethereal singing echoed back and forth, with a strange magical power that made the mind uneasy.

The two came to the empty hall. In the hall made of flesh and blood, everything was beating, blood vessels flowing, beating flesh walls, ferocious human faces, and weird ghosts!

It's more like being in the mouth of a giant!

There was a woman sitting on a chair in the center of the hall. The woman was dressed in blood and mopped the floor. Her gray face was full of doting expression. Her eyes were closed. She was holding a clown doll in one hand and gently patting the clown doll with the other hand.

Doting, kind, and maternal brilliance emanates at a glance.

The woman's whole body was dripping with blood, her blood-soaked clothes were shaking, throwing out pieces of blood, and she was singing a children's song.

Originally this song was a very good children's song, but in this place, when sung from the mouth of a bleeding woman, it seemed extremely strange and gloomy.

The blood light seemed to materialize, flowing in the flesh and blood hall. The woman on the chair still closed her eyes tightly, singing "Only Mother is Good in the World" in her mouth, and gently patted the clown in her arms.

Oops, this scene makes Wang Zun feel his scalp numb.

The expression on the clown doll's face is indescribably ferocious and weird, it looks like smiling but not laughing, like crying but not crying. It has a sense of smugness and provocation.

I don’t know why, but Wang Zun felt unhappy and uncomfortable when he saw anything related to clowns, and wanted to tear it into pieces.

The clown seemed to be looking at him, laughing silently, provoking and despising him!

The corner of Wang Zun's mouth twitched. The clown was just the mouse in the hole. He didn't dare to face him in his true form. What's so arrogant about it?

If the clown's true form dares to come, Wang Zun dares to promise that he will smash him. This clown puppet is just a puppet controlled by the soul. Wang Zun didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he looked at Fang Xiaoxiao.

Fang Xiaoxiao!

It’s indeed Fang Xiaoxiao!

Wang Zun frowned. Fang Xiaoxiao looked like he was crazy, but he didn't seem to be crazy at the same time. There was a little bit of normality in the weirdness.

The ghost things behind him blocked the corridor, and it was impossible to return to the original path.

Fang Xiaoxiao didn't seem to notice the two of them, still singing her own children's songs and patting the clown doll in her arms with her eyes closed.

Yan Wei twisted his neck and made a "ka ka ka" sound, which seemed like he was going to have a big fight. He lit another cigarette and took a long puff, finishing half of the cigarette!

"Finally found her, tonight, no matter what, I won't let her go!"

Yan Wei held a cigarette in his mouth and rushed out suddenly. Before Wang Zun could react, others were already in front of Fang Xiaoxiao.

"Let me be wiped out in ashes. If I get rid of you, everyone can go to reincarnation and restore peace here!"

He held the big iron rod high and shouted loudly and sternly, extremely tough.

At the same time, Fang Xiaoxiao opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were blood red, like two vast oceans. From the moment she opened her eyes, the terrifying power was already raging like a violent storm.

The whole tall building was shaking, boundless power was impacting in all directions, and it seemed that a ghost king was awakening.

boom!

Yan Wei flew out and hit the wall, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood.

Just the movement of opening his eyes knocked Yan Wei away!

Wang Zun looked dull and dumbfounded, not knowing how to react.

He understood once again that the mission reminder was not a fiction, it was really a narrow escape from death!

Red eye!

This was a genuine red-eyed red-clothed fierce ghost. For the first time, Wang Zun felt the oppression of this kind of power. It was like a stormy sea crashing in all directions. When he opened his eyes, the tall building shook unstoppably.

My mother!

What a slap in the face!

Wang Zun simply gave up. How can we fight like this?

You can't fight at all, okay?

He is not an opponent and does not have the strength!

The only one who could possibly confront Fang Xiaoxiao was Xiao Hei in the black crock.

"You also want to steal my son?"

Fang Xiaoxiao's blood-red eyes suddenly glanced over, staring at Wang Zun. Powerful pressure came from all directions, as if being crushed by invisible boulders.

Wang Zun's mouth was dry and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva involuntarily. The ghost-friendly face he had not used for a long time was displayed again.

"No, we don't mean that!"

Wang Zun waved his hands repeatedly and took several steps back.

"No, that's what you mean!"

Fang Xiaoxiao stood up, her bloody clothes sprinkled with blood, and the tall building shook as she stood up.

"We really don't have any!"

Wang Zun smiled bitterly and glanced at the half-dead Yan Wei. He was holding on to the ghost hammer and thinking of ways to do it.

"I'm a madman. I can see it. This is just a toy doll, not your son!"

Yan Wei got up, with blood on his face, but he still took a long drag on the cigarette.

"Doll?"

"You said my son is a doll?"

Fang Xiaoxiao's blood-red eyes gradually narrowed, and the cold breath swept across him like an invisible knife.

"How can the doll move?"

"Son, come down and take a few steps for them!"

Fang Xiaoxiao carefully placed the clown doll on the ground and pushed it.

"Mother!"

The clown puppet not only took two steps, but also screamed, a young child's cry.

Wang Zun: "..."

In order to achieve his goal, the clown did whatever he could to achieve his goal. He actually obeyed the other person's petty words and even called her mother.

I really don’t have any shame at all.

The clown didn't care at all, and even raised his chin at Wang Zun, looking very provocative.

The corner of Wang Zun's mouth twitched. If Fang Xiaoxiao hadn't been there, he would have given him a hammer if he had gone up!

"See, my son is not a doll!"

Fang Xiaoxiao smiled, very happily, very dotingly, and very motherly.

Wang Zun finally understood that the clown had caught what Fang Xiaoxiao was most unwilling and resentful about, and manipulated Fang Xiaoxiao just right.

At this time!

Yan Wei came up and stepped on the clown puppet. It immediately fell apart and flew all over the floor.

"What kind of son, what kind of mother, Fang Xiaoxiao, are you being controlled by others?"

The majestic and ferocious move made Wang Zun's jaw drop in shock. Oh my god, now, there is no way out at all.

Fang Xiaoxiao regards the clown doll as his son. If you crush his son to pieces, will he be willing to do so?

as expected!

Fang Xiaoxiao stayed where he was, and it took him a long time to react. His hands were trembling, and he picked up the pieces of the clown puppet on the ground in disbelief. The whole world collapsed.

at the same time!

Wang Zun's world also collapsed. The tall buildings shook, cracked, and rumblingly collapsed. They were replaced by endless flesh and blood, squirming flesh, beating flesh, and blood flowing and splashing.

Wang Zun saw that the world around him had all turned into flesh and blood, and they were wrapped in flesh and blood, in an unknown space.

ah!

Fang Xiaoxiao looked up to the sky and screamed, her face seemed to become ferocious, distorted, and cracked, and the whole world shook with her madness.

"You killed my son!"

Fang Xiaoxiao roared, blood spurted out from his blood-red eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, Yanwei flew out, hit the wall of flesh, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

Just as he was about to get up, a ghost claw stretched out from his flesh and blood, grabbed him, and threw him out again.

He rolled on the ground for a long time, and as soon as he stopped, the ghost claw stretched out a finger and pierced his body with one finger.

Yan Wei screamed and struggled a few times, but it had no effect at all, and soon passed out.

I fork!

Gone?

He is the only one left!

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Fang Xiaoxiao.

Fang Xiaoxiao was also looking at him, his blood-stained pupils were trembling. With a flick of his hand, Wang Zun felt like he was hit by a large truck traveling at high speed, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose uncontrollably.

"I want you to bury my son with him!"

Fang Xiaoxiao looked up to the sky and yelled, crazy, painful, desperate and violent!

Wang Zun took out the ghost leather armor with difficulty and put it on his body, as if half of his life was missing.

It was just a flick of the hand, and he had no power to resist at all.

"Boss, if you can't bear it, don't hold on, okay?"

The big head came out, holding the black earthen jar, and stuffed it into Wang Zun's hand.

He was scared, frightened, and uneasy, and his feet were trembling, but he still came out.

"Hey!"

Little Ling also came out at some point, squeezing his little paws and roaring angrily at the other party.

Zhu Jin stood directly in front of Wang Zun, holding a bloody pig-killing knife and saying nothing.

The same goes for Mo Yu, who is wearing a red wedding dress that moves with the wind, wrapped in blood-colored ribbons, and has a small green pearl on her embroidered shoes.

The red hijab only covered half of his face, and his red lips were slightly twitching, with a bit of bitterness.

She never expected that when she followed Wang Zun, her first boss would be a fierce ghost with red eyes and red clothes.

Is this luck or misfortune?

The lid of the black earthen jar vibrated and made a "bang bang" sound. Xiao Hei wanted to get out of it, but he didn't have Wang Zun's lifespan to support him.

"In that case, let's give it a try!"

Wang Zun smiled bitterly, his family was facing difficulties like this, so he couldn't hold them back, right?