I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

18th floor!

The woman in red behind him was following. Wang Zun could vaguely hear that the woman in red behind him seemed to be swallowing her saliva, and her gurgling sound was very loud!

Wang Zun's eyes widened and he looked at the chicken in his hand. He suddenly seemed to understand something!

Is this chicken meant to attract the ghosts in this building?

at the same time!

Wang Zun saw that in the long corridor on the 18th floor, the door of one of the rooms was gently shaking and closing, quietly, without making any sound.

Inside the gently closed door, a gray hand rested on the door frame.

It just shows a gray hand, and the owner of the gray hand is not seen!

Wang Zun did not stop and continued walking down. When he reached the corner of the stairs, Wang Zun's ears moved and he heard the sound of footsteps on the 18th floor.

The footsteps approached slowly and seemed to have reached the door of the stairs.

Looking quietly from the corner of his eye, Wang Zun's pupils trembled slightly, and the gray hand appeared again on the door frame!

Don't dare to show your true face?

Without hesitation, Wang Zun continued walking. A twenty-story building would not take long if he kept walking down. The problem was that Wang Zun kept walking down without saying anything. He stopped and walked.

, each layer paused for more than ten seconds, and the time for a stick of incense seemed to be short.

17th floor!

There is nothing special, it seems like nothing.

Of course, Wang Zun would not simply think so.

Continuing down the stairs, at the corner of the stairs, Wang Zun quietly glanced behind him, and his scalp trembled involuntarily.

Behind him, there were actually five figures following.

The one ranked first is none other than the woman in red!

The sound of swallowing was faintly heard, and the five ghosts stared at the chicken in Wang Zun's hand without blinking!

It seemed like he was about to pounce on the chicken and tear it into pieces and devour it!

This is also the time!

A rush of footsteps sounded downstairs, as if they were running up quickly.

Wang Zun stretched his head out of the armrest and looked down, his eyes involuntarily glaring.

In the dark corridor, a figure is running up crazily, 10th floor, 11th floor, 12th floor, 13th floor, 14th floor!

On the 14th floor, the figure stopped.

The light shone on the figure, and the flying red clothes were clearly visible. He stood in front of the corridor on the 14th floor, as if he was looking for something. After about a minute, he entered the 14th floor.

Wang Zun's eyebrows twitched, but he continued walking down without stopping!

16th floor!

15th floor!

14 kinds!

When Wang Zun came to the corridor entrance on the 14th floor, there was blood seeping down on the slightly opened door, and there were bloody fingerprints on the door!

Wang Zun tilted his head slightly and shined the light into the crack of the door. The dark corridor was spotless and clean.

Terribly clean!

This is also the time!

Wang Zun heard a voice, a heavy breathing!

The sound of breathing was heavy, rapid, and filled with a hint of unwillingness and anger, resounding in a room on the 14th floor.

Wang Zun's eyebrows were full of confusion and surprise, but he had no intention of going in to search. He knew the content of his mission very well and could not leave the stairs, otherwise the mission would fail on the spot and he would be wiped out!

Wang Zun didn't plan to stay too long. One-third of the incense had been burned, so there wasn't much time!

He glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, and saw a row of ghosts standing behind him.

There are men and women, tall and short, old and young... Without exception, they all have gray faces, protruding veins, and are very ferocious.

At the same time, they were all swallowing saliva impatiently, and their gurgling sounds were extremely loud.

Their eyes have been fixed on the chicken in Wang Zun's hand, and they have never moved an inch!

This is also the time!

On the 14th floor, a figure suddenly rushed out of the room.

It's an old man!

The old man was dressed in bloody clothes, with legs one long and one short. He had a bald head and a round face, and his eyes were exposed, making him extremely ferocious.

The moment he saw Wang Zun, the veins on his face beat like earthworms, his eyes flashed white, and he rushed forward with a roar.

"I don't want, I don't want, I don't want to leave here!"

"No, I don't want to leave!"

The old man roared and rushed forward like a wild beast.

"Why don't you resist? Do you want to leave here? What are you doing? Don't follow him, don't!"

The old man screamed at the ghosts behind Wang Zun, trying to pull them into his camp.

The ghost behind him seemed to have come back to his senses from a certain state, his whole body trembled, and he began to become more and more ferocious, and he stretched out his hand towards Wang Zun.

Wang Zun's temples jumped, but without saying anything, he controlled the ghost vine, penetrated the old man in one go, and pulled him over.

Cut with the ghost-fighting knife!

puff!

Ghost blood splatters!

The old man split into two, the ghost body began to fade, and finally roared and disappeared into ashes.

Um?

When the ghost behind him saw this scene, he immediately stopped extending his hand, terrified.

Killing a red-clothed fierce ghost with one sword was a huge shock to them.

"Who else wants to take action?"

Wang Zun glanced back, and all the ghosts took a step back, waving their hands repeatedly, and a flattering smile actually appeared on the originally weird and ferocious face.

"In order for you to go to reincarnation, I came to see you in the middle of the night without even sleeping. For you, I endured the humiliation and expended my body to help you. Do you know that not sleeping has an impact on a person?

How big is it?”

"Even if you don't thank me, you still want to attack me? Where is my conscience? Is this how I treat your benefactor?"

Wang Zun said heartbrokenly.

Ghosts:(；゜0゜)

"Fortunately, I have a good temper and won't argue with you. You should be content, you know?"

Who knows:?(?? ?w?? ?)?

What do you call a good temper?

He had a good temper and killed a fierce ghost in red with one knife?

Of course, they dare not speak out when they are angry!

Wang Zun did not stop and continued walking down. As he started walking again, the ghost behind him entered an inexplicable state again, staring at the chicken in his hand like a walking zombie!

13th floor!

11th floor!

9th floor!

When Wang Zun came to the ninth floor, there was already a row of ghosts standing behind him, stretching up two floors, about 24 ghosts!

All of them were frozen in place like statues, with blue veins popping out on their gray faces, without the slightest bit of life, ferocious and weird.

Wang Zun took a breath and felt that he had gone crazy. He was brave enough to lead a team of ghosts!

Keep going down, 8th floor, 7th floor, 5th floor!

When he reached the fourth floor, Wang Zun stopped and took a look at the incense in his hand. Two-thirds of it had been burned, and he was almost reaching the basement level. There was no need to worry too much!

4th floor!

The door at the stairway was closed, and a faint cry could be heard from behind the door!

The cry was very tender, like that of a little girl!

The cry was sad and heartbreaking, like a child abandoned by his parents!

Wang Zun's temples jumped. Should he open the door and take a look?

Thinking about it carefully, I feel like forget it. There is enough time, but don’t waste it, right?

When he turned around and wanted to continue walking down, the closed door suddenly opened.

A creak!

The two doors opened at the same time, and there was no light in the dark corridor. There was a faint wind, and sad cries echoed.

Wang Zun stopped, and the ghost found him, otherwise the door would not have opened by itself!

The light shone down the long corridor, and in the corner at the end, a little girl was squatting on the ground, sobbing.

The little girl was just an ordinary ghost with a ponytail and a face full of tears.

When she heard the door open, she raised her head and looked over. Her gray face, with veins popping out and tears covering her face, was looking at Wang Zun pitifully.

The little girl didn't give Wang Zun any sense of danger, but Wang Zun didn't dare to take it lightly, not at all!

As an old rookie, he knew very well that everything he saw with his eyes was not real.

Who knows if the little girl is a decoy or if she is hiding something secretly.

"help me……"

The little girl cried and spoke pitifully.

Wang Zun was unmoved and instead closed the door.

Little girl:(′?_?`)

Are you kidding me? As soon as you save me, you want him to leave the stairs to save you?

How big is your face?

Do you think he is a fool?

He is not some mindless saint!

Creak!

The door opened again, and this time, the little girl was still squatting on the spot, with a frightened expression on her face, and she seemed to have forgotten even crying.

In the room behind her, a gray ghost hand stretched out. The ghost hand hung above the little girl's head, like a net, more like a knife, ready to stab at any time.

Wang Zun's pupils moved slightly, what does this mean?

Is the little girl really asking him for help?

What is the ghost thing in the room?

The ghost is tempting him with a little girl!

Wang Zun hasn't moved yet because he doesn't know if the little girl and the ghost in the room are together.

You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others!

As an old rookie, Wang Zun is not naive!

Besides, I can't abandon the ghost behind me just to go in and save the little girl, right?

The little girl's body was trembling slightly, she was terrified, and her mouth was moving slightly, as if she was still begging Wang Zun to save her.

Wang Zun did not hesitate and closed the door.

The crying disappeared, replaced by silence and silence.

Wang Zun didn't feel any guilt or self-blame. In a place like this, when faced with ferocious ghosts, the first thing to ensure is his own safety, not the inflated heart of the Holy Mother.

Anything can happen and appear!

When Wang Zun turned around to leave, the door opened again.

There was still a long corridor behind the door. At the end of the corridor, the little girl disappeared, but a gray arm stretched out from the room.

The fingers were long and black, and they scratched on the wall again and again, making a strange "click-click" sound.

Wang Zun's eyebrows twitched. Was the little girl killed by the owner of this arm?

Or does it have another meaning?

With no expression on his face, Wang Zun closed the door again.

Without stopping, Wang Zun walked downstairs. When he reached the second floor, Wang Zun heard the sound of the door on the fourth floor being pushed open. The owner of the gray arm seemed to have come out and followed him.

Wang Zun stopped. He saw something unexpected appearing in the long corridor on the second floor.

Piece of cloth!

A piece of black cloth!

Unfold and hang in the center of the aisle, fluttering left and right in the wind!

If it were just like this, Wang Zun would not stop.

What made him stop was that when the black cloth was fluttering in the wind, it seemed to hit a person, and a person's print was stamped on the black cloth!

It seems like there is an invisible person behind the black cloth!