I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

The fog is thick and the darkness is endless!

Wang Zun's light swept to a place in the distance. The white fog there seemed to be much lighter, and a figure could be seen standing there!

The figure was so dark that it seemed like it was just a shadow.

He remained motionless, facing the direction of Wang Zun.

For some reason, Wang Zun felt an unprecedented terror, coldness, madness, and violence in this dark figure.

Will it be a redcoat?

Wang Zun wasn't sure, and he didn't know how powerful the red-clothed ghost was. Anyway, he couldn't afford to offend him!

Xiao Ling covered her eyes with rabbit ears and crawled desperately towards Wang Zun's armpits. At the critical moment, she was not strong at all.

Wang Zun's mouth was dry and he squinted his eyes. He used lime powder in one hand and a ghost stick in the other. If he couldn't defeat the opponent, he would still try hard.

The advanced death index is no joke at all!

Fortunately, the figure only stayed for half a minute, and then disappeared quietly, and the depression in his heart also disappeared at this time.

Little Ling's pair of rabbit ears immediately popped open, grabbed his paws, and barked several times angrily at the place where the figure disappeared.

Wang Zun: "..."

Why weren't you so brave just now?

The thing was gone, but Wang Zun didn't dare to take it lightly. Who knows if it would come back again, and it would be terrifying.

"How can I get out?"

There is no end to the road underfoot, let alone two hundred meters. Wang Zun is sure that even after walking two kilometers, there is still no sense of the end.

We had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward, and the time had reached 00:40.

After walking forward for about ten minutes, we still couldn't reach the end. The white mist was getting thicker and thicker, and a gust of wind blew. The white mist was like clouds and was blown left and right.

Fire!

Wang Zun saw a fire not far away. The fire was flickering and swayed left and right by the wind.

As I walked forward, I saw an old lady squatting on the side of the road.

The old lady has silver hair and plain clothes. She holds a stack of yellow paper in her hand and keeps throwing it into the brazier in front of her. There are houses, cars and other things made of paper on the ground next to her.

In front of her, there was a stone tablet and a small earthen tomb.

Burning paper here in the middle of the night?

Obviously it's not something a normal person can do.

Wang Zun was not interested, but if he wanted to move forward, he had to walk from behind the old lady.

The old lady didn't seem to notice Wang Zun, and kept throwing yellow paper into the brazier. When Wang Zun walked behind the old lady, his eyes couldn't help but look at the tombstone, which had a black and white photo of the deceased.

The person who took the photo was surprisingly Wang Zun himself.

here we go again!

Wang Zun's mouth was dry. He also knew that he was being watched and it was impossible to leave without doing anything. He simply stopped, walked towards the old lady, and squatted down beside her.

"Old grandma, who are you burning paper for?"

Wang Zun asked clearly and didn't panic at all. Little Ling didn't panic either. Why was he panicking?

"Burn paper for a poor man!"

The hoarse and strange voice was like the whisper of an evil ghost, and the old lady kept throwing things into the brazier without raising her head.

"Do you know each other?"

"I don't know him. I saw that he was pitiful, so I burned him a little. Do you want it?"

The old lady raised her head, with a sinister smile on her gray face, laughing loudly.

"Hey, you look like the person above. Are you the same person?"

The old lady pointed to the black and white photo on the tombstone and smiled even more eerily.

Wang Zun also smiled, took out a handful of lime powder in his hand, and slapped it on the old lady's face.

twitter!

White smoke was boiling, and the old lady covered her face and rolled on the ground, screaming in pain.

"We've been foxes for thousands of years, why are you playing with me?"

"Xiao Ling!"

One person and one rabbit, kill them and tear the old lady into pieces!

Little Ling got a lot of benefits again, her belly was swollen a lot, and she was jumping up and down on Wang Zun's shoulder.

"No, continuing on is not an option, it will never end!"

Wang Zun remained silent. He didn't know where this road stretched, and if he continued walking, he would never reach the end.

This is also the time!

Wang Zun's scalp suddenly became numb for no reason. He felt an icy cold rush to his face, and a terrifying aura like electricity enveloped him.

Xiao Ling moved quickly, covering his eyes with rabbit ears, and desperately burrowed into his armpit like a mouse.

Damn it!

This guy is too snobbish!

When she encounters ghosts who are weaker than herself, she is extremely fierce and is not afraid of anyone!

When she meets someone more ferocious than herself, she becomes a coward and changes from a tiger to a mouse.

Wang Zun suddenly looked in one direction, and in the white mist, the disappearing figure appeared again.

It was so dark that he couldn't see his true face clearly. He stood upright in the white mist, motionless.

It was just a shadow, but it exuded an aura that made Wang Zun feel bone-chillingly cold.

"Red?"

"Or is it the ghost on the red coat?"

Wang Zun swallowed with a dry mouth and got goosebumps all over his body. If this thing were to attack him, he would have no chance of surviving!

Fortunately, the black shadow had no intention of taking action against him. It seemed that it simply wanted to observe him and disappeared quietly into the white mist.

After the black shadow disappeared, Xiao Ling ran out again, bared his teeth in the direction where the black shadow disappeared, and roared twice in dissatisfaction.

Wang Zun was speechless. Why didn't you yell just now?

I took out my phone, there was no signal, it was one thirty in the morning!

Wang Zun remained silent. There was still half an hour left. When two o'clock came, if he could not complete the task, he would be wiped out!

Continuing forward, the lights are dim and the white fog is getting thicker. Wang Zun is completely like a headless fly!

clang!

At this time, a loud gong sounded.

There was a sudden sound, as if it was in his ears, which startled Wang Zun.

clang!

Another loud sound of gongs sounded from the depths of the white mist, exploding in Wang Zun's ears!

One after another, the white mist flew away, as if it was beating on the heart, making Wang Zun uneasy.

Faintly, in the depths of the white mist, something was walking this way. As it walked, it sounded the gong in its hand. It was strange and scary.

Wang Zun stood motionless, holding his breath and staring at the white mist ahead.

Little Ling was on all fours, his ears straightened, his teeth bared, and he roared into the depths of the white mist in front of him. His screams were frightening.

This time, she was extremely fierce, fearless, and ready to fight to the death.

Look at it this way, what is about to come out is not very powerful, Xiao Ling is not afraid of it, no matter how powerful it is, it has its limit!

clang!

There was another loud sound of the gong, and an old man wearing a shroud walked out of the white mist.

The old man was dressed in a black and red shroud with a big Chinese character "Shou" written on his chest. His face was gray and he walked awkwardly. He had a gong in one hand and a gong hammer in the other, and he struck it every three steps.

He saw Wang Zun, and Wang Zun also saw him. The two looked at each other like this for ten seconds, and then the old man in shrouds knocked on the gong again and walked past Wang Zun.

"Follow me young man. The old man will take you out. There are too many monsters and monsters on this road. It's not safe to stay here."

The old man stopped and faced Wang Zun with his gray face, looking nervous and uneasy.

There is a big question mark on Wang Zun’s head!

Follow you?

go out?

Is this uncle crazy?

He is wearing a shroud, which is weird and scary. Everyone can tell that he is a ghost, okay?

Can I still survive if I go with you?

This is treating him as a fool. You have to dress up properly when you are lying, okay?

"No, uncle, please leave!"

Wang Zun smiled and didn't want to tangle with the other party. Of course, it wasn't that he was afraid, he just didn't want to cause trouble.

"Young man, listen to my advice. This is your last chance. If you don't leave, it will be too late. What's inside is going to come out!"

The old man in shrouds looked back into the depths of the unfathomable white mist. His gray face was full of ferocity and fear, and it didn't look like he was pretending.

Wang Zun said nothing, just looked at him, motionless.

Seeing that Wang Zun was unmoved, the old man in Shroud reached out and wanted to pull him up. Wang Zun quickly took a step back and avoided the old man's hand.

"Young man, the old man is saving you. What are you doing? If you don't leave, the thing inside will come out!"

The old man in Shouti was very anxious and took another step closer.

Wang Zun narrowed his eyes, said no more, grabbed a handful of lime powder and threw it out.

On the spot, the old man in the shroud emitted white smoke from his whole body and roared in pain. The shroud on his body disappeared like fire, revealing his emaciated body.

Skin and bones, like a monster!

Wang Zun grabbed Xiaoling by his shoulder and threw it towards the old man in shrouds.

Xiaoling:(；￣ェ￣)

The two ghosts were fighting together. Xiaoling's fangs were indestructible, sharp as a knife, and extremely crazy.

The old man in Shroud was also very fierce. Even though he was skinny and bones, he was also a ruthless ghost when it came to fighting. The two ghosts were fighting each other on the ground.

Wang Zun took out the ghost stick at the side, found an opportunity, and aimed the stick at the old man's head!

boom!

The old man's head was smashed and deformed, and he screamed in pain!

One rabbit tore the old man in shrouds into pieces, and the little spirit sat on Wang Zun's shoulder like a cat, licking his paws.

Xiao Ling has an advantage that other ghosts do not have, that is, her body is that of a rabbit. Even if it is torn apart, it can be repaired with just a stitch.

After killing three ghosts, Xiao Ling benefited. The hair on his body became redder and brighter, and two-thirds of the hair turned into blood.

"Are you going to evolve into red?"

Wang Zun was surprised. Xiao Ling's increased strength was also of great benefit to him!

I looked at the time, it was one forty-five in the morning!

There were only fifteen minutes left before the end of the mission, and he was still spinning around, lost here.

Keep going?

Fifteen minutes will pass quickly and the time will run out. If he does not reach the end, he will be wiped out by the system.

However, he didn't know how to get to the end of the foggy road!

Wang Zun stood there and thought for a long time. There was a lot of fog around him and he couldn't tell the direction. He wavered and continued walking down. Maybe he wouldn't be able to reach the end in his life, and he didn't know what would happen.

Ten minutes left!

Wang Zun gritted his teeth and wanted to take a gamble!

Since he can't go forward to the end, then there should be no problem if he goes back the way he came, right?

Looking back, will it be judged by the system as abandoning the mission and wiped out on the spot?

There is no time to hesitate, Wang Zun wants to give it a try!

Turn around and walk a dozen steps down the road.

After more than ten steps, nothing happened and the system gave no warning. Wang Zun knew that he had guessed correctly!