I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

The three of them looked at this place and paused for a moment. They saw the eyes of these animals flashing with despair, pain, fear... and a cry for help!

Wang Zun took a breath, this scene shocked him.

"Behind the door of any room is the real transformation base. Let's not waste time. If we can survive, saving them is not a problem. If we are all dead, what's the use of being kind?" said the cat.

Wang Zun nodded and didn't say anything else. Lin Feng remained silent and didn't know what he was thinking. Yan Wei didn't say anything either. He carried the big iron rod and walked toward the door at the end.

This is also the time!

Sudden!

A black shadow fell from the sky, very quickly, and rushed towards the leader Yan Wei!

Yan Wei is crazy and different from ordinary people, but he is not stupid. He has been prepared and smashed it out with an iron rod.

Bang!

The black shadow that jumped down flew backwards and struggled on the ground!

bat!

A bat as big as a human, its face is a human face, very ferocious and strange.

Obviously, this bat is a creature transformed by humans and ghosts!

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the human-faced bat roared and rushed forward, baring its teeth and claws.

Yan Wei didn't take it seriously and took a puff of cigarette. His movements seemed slow, but in fact he struck accurately and hit the opponent with another stick!

At the same time, Lin Feng also moved, and a yellow talisman was punched out, entwined with faint golden light, like a magic sword, piercing the human-faced bat.

Yan Wei seized the opportunity, went up and hit the opponent's head with a stick!

"Not bad, have a good time with the uncle!"

The severity was exaggerated, and Lin Feng smiled bitterly.

Wang Zun still didn't take action. In fact, he really wanted to try the lethality of the Ghost Sword, but he didn't have the chance for the time being.

"What's behind the iron gate?"

Wang Zun's temples twitched and he had already drawn the ghost-fighting knife.

The heavy feeling of the ghost-fighting knife gave Wang Zun a feeling of peace of mind. The black blade was flowing with blood, and it had the momentum of cutting mountains and slicing seas.

"Whatever it is, if you tear this whole place down, won't you know everything?"

Yan Wei didn't want to think so much, so he smashed the lock with a stick and pushed the door open.

What comes into view is a long corridor, with rooms with tightly closed iron bars on both sides.

These rooms are very big, very big, and they don't seem to be occupied by people.

"Don't come near!"

As soon as Mao finished speaking, Lin Feng, who was near the iron gate, was grabbed by his collar with a pale hand.

In the dark room, the hand suddenly stretched out so quickly that Lin Feng had no time to hide.

"Blood...blood..."

The hoarse voice is crazy and scary.

In the darkness, a monster with a human body and a lion's face appeared, opening its bloody mouth and biting Lin Feng's neck.

Yan Wei wanted to save Lin Feng, but the distance was too far and it was too late. The same was true for Wang Zun.

Lin Feng panicked at first, then quickly reacted and took a picture of a yellow talisman.

boom!

The fire flashed, and the monster with a body and a lion's face flew back. What was left on its head was a bright blood hole from the front and back, and it died!

call!

Lin Feng let out a big breath, still feeling frightened, but fortunately he didn't mess up his position at the last moment.

"Don't treat me like a kid, okay? I'm also a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain!"

Lin Feng curled his lips, he is capable, okay?

"The uncle is optimistic about you!"

Yan Wei patted Lin Feng's shoulder, squeezed his shoulder hard, blew out a puff of cigarette on his face, and looked him up and down.

Lin Feng's scalp was numb. What kind of look was that?

Why does it feel wrong?

Don't you fall in love with him?

Do you still have this hobby?

"Don't go near these rooms, they are all half-finished products with no sense, only bloodthirsty instincts!" the cat warned.

Wang Zun turned on the lamp above his head and shined it into one of the rooms. In the corner of the huge room, there was a figure sitting.

The figure's back was turned to them, and his body was swaying slightly, as if twitching and trembling.

Wang Zun could feel that this figure was a ghost, a simple ghost.

Shocked, surprised, puzzled, the ghost was trapped by the iron gate?

This is a fantasy!

Logically speaking, ordinary sharp objects cannot hurt ghosts, let alone an iron door that can trap them.

"He is also a semi-finished product that has been transformed. He has been transformed and added a lot of blood. He is now neither human nor ghost, nor demon nor demon. All kinds of blood have been added, but he is not refined in that aspect!"

The cat explained to the three people.

At the same time, the ghost suddenly raised its head and slowly twisted around, revealing a face that looked like a human but not a human, a monster but not a monster. It bared its teeth and grinned. It was very ferocious and terrifying!

He suddenly rushed forward like crazy, grabbed the iron railing, and roared crazily!

Yan Wei didn't tolerate him at all, so he hit the iron railing with a stick, knocking the devil away.

"Let's go, kill through this place, don't stay any longer!"

Wang Zun said in a deep voice that showing off too much would only put him in a desperate situation. He was sure that when a group of them entered here, the other party had already discovered them.

The rooms here are filled with irrational ghosts and monsters, and their bodies have been transformed into a mess. Wherever the three of them go, they cause intense harassment.

There was an iron door at the end, which Yanwei smashed with a stick, and the three people and the cat walked out.

Here, there is still a very large and very high space. It is filled with weird glass jars. Of course, these glass jars are not ordinary glass jars. They are very large and very tall, with thick tubes inserted into them. The glass jars

Inside is an unknown liquid that alternates between red and green.

In the liquid, people are floating up and down one by one, as well as various animals, as well as all kinds of dead things, such as dolls, trees, swords...

Or is it true that as long as you can't think of it, there is nothing they can't transform.

"Keep going forward. This is the transformation and warming area. The things here are basically the finished products that have been transformed. The next area is the transformation room!"

The cat continued to remind, three people and one cat, continue to move forward.

In the renovation area, the iron beds and instruments were so hair-raising, the ground was full of blood, and the tangy smell of blood made people crazy.

It's very big and very high, and it looks like a temporary air raid shelter.

Without stopping too much, the three of them and the cat continued to move forward.

Pushing open the heavy iron door, you will see a medium-sized space.

The things stored here made Wang Zun's pupils shrink immediately and he took a few breaths.

In this medium-sized area, there are actually all clown dolls!

These clown dolls are the same size, with larger heads, but different shapes. Without exception, they all have the same face, ferocious and vicious, with colorful hair, and they all hold a sharp knife in their hand!

Wang Zun felt bad instantly. When he saw the clown, he became furious and gnashed his teeth.

A lifelong enemy!

He had a keen insight that these clowns had a ghost tied to their bodies, and they were struggling, making cries of ghosts and howling, heart-rending roars.

"The clown uses these puppets to catch ghosts and bring them over to transform them!" said the cat.

Wang Zun nodded, with mixed feelings in his heart, and didn't want to stay too much. However, these clown dolls were like wolves that saw meat. They all pounced on them, holding sharp knives, baring their teeth, and roaring with miserable screams.

Without Wang Zun saying a word, Yan Wei had already swept away with a stick, his madness revealed, grinning, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and rushed forward.

He didn't know what it meant to be afraid or what it meant to retreat. When Yan Wei saw ghosts, he was more excited than anyone else and went crazy like a chicken.

One stick at a time, the ghost inside the clown doll was beaten to ashes. It was like beating a cow from across the mountain!

Not to be outdone, Lin Feng also rushed forward with a wooden sword and a yellow talisman in hand.

A talisman was thrown out, killing several clown dolls, and a wooden sword was thrown out, and the clown dolls were ejected.

Both of them are very fierce, especially Yan Wei, who hits the target with one blow, and no clown doll can withstand his blows!

Lin Feng must have been taking lessons secretly. Compared with the last time, he was obviously much stronger. With one charm and one sword, he was unstoppable and looked a bit like a heavenly master.

Wang Zun thought for a while, but then he took action. With a slash of the ghost-fighting knife, a clown puppet was split into two, making a roaring sound. It was painful and miserable. The ghost figure disappeared with the wind, like a cloud of soot.

Completely wiped out?

Wang Zun was shocked and asked Xiao Ling to pull out a ghost thing from the clown doll, and then stabbed it!

One knife down!

The ghost split into two parts, its figure blurred and surged, and it made a miserable scream that was heartbreaking.

Soon!

It just turns into ashes and goes away with the wind!

The direct ability of the Ghost Sword is to chop ghosts into ashes!

With one strike, the ghost will fly to ashes!

Awesome!

Judging from the current strength of Wang Zun, anyone below the blue-eyed red-clothed fierce ghost will be killed indiscriminately!

With another knife, another ghost was split in two and destroyed.

"Old Wang Niu, when did you change your knife again?"

Lin Feng was shocked, his eyes were bright, and he could see the terrifying nature of the ghost-fighting knife at a glance.

"Normal operation, no fuss!"

Wang Zun grinned, looking disapproving, but his heart was already filled with joy.

"No matter how sharp the knife is, what's the use? Being strong is the real power!"

Yan Wei was disdainful and smashed the three clown dolls with a big iron rod, and the ghost inside was also smashed to pieces.

Lin Feng's sword and talisman are also dazzling.

Whether it's Wang Zun or Yan Wei, they are both close-quarters fighters, with punches and fists to the flesh.

Lin Feng is different. With a yellow talisman in his hand, he can play with flowers, breathe fire, make wind, produce water, and fly swords...

He is worthy of being the little Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain and the future Heavenly Master. He has used Huang Fu to the extreme!

"too slow!"

Wang Zun narrowed his eyes and threw Xiao Ling out.

Xiaoling:(o_o)

Xiaoling was forced to go to work and instantly switched to fighting mode, like a little tiger, with a pair of fangs that made people hairy, and a mouthful of green fire spitting out, like a stormy sea, sweeping across all directions, covering all the clown dolls.

The green fire burns and burns everything!

The green fire does no harm to the body of the clown doll, but it is fatal damage to the ghost hidden in the doll.

It's exactly the same feeling as ordinary people being burned by fire, the same pain, the same heart-breaking feeling.

"Can rabbits breathe fire?"

Yan Wei was shocked. He took out a cigarette and tried to light it with green fire, but it had no effect at all.

"This green fire comes from hell. It does no harm to things in the world, but it is deadly to monsters and monsters!"

Lin Feng said calmly.

"I have no idea?"

"I just want to test whether you know or not. What doesn't your uncle know?"

Wang Zun:......

Lin Feng: (′?Д?)」