I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

[Task generated successfully!]

[B-level mission: attract souls!]

[Task time: one o'clock in the morning!]

[Task location: Any uninhabited house! 】

[Task requirements: Prepare items: a whole cooked chicken, three incense sticks, and a white candle. Find an uninhabited house, put down the three items in the next room, and leave in four minutes! 】

[Task reminder: Help me!]

[Mission Death Index: Advanced!]

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Wang Zun glared. This task didn't seem difficult. The same thing as the previous tasks was the task reminder!

No need to guess, this is another mission related to the Blood Tower.

Wang Zun did a rough calculation and found that a complete map would require two more map fragments. In other words, he would have to complete at least two more missions.

"Blood Tower...red eyes..."

Wang Zun sighed quietly, feeling helpless and bitter. The development of the matter has completely moved closer to the Blood Tower, and he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

With his current strength, he is no match for the Blood Tower. The system must have gone crazy again. Isn't issuing such a mission asking him to die?

Of course, the system should not be so crazy, and there should be other ideas.

Let nature take its course, what can be done?

"Put a whole cooked chicken, three incense sticks, and all white candles in an unoccupied room, and then leave in four minutes!"

Wang Zun murmured to himself. He kept the key points in mind and looked at the time. It was three-thirty in the afternoon!

Wang Zun did not hesitate and went to the market to buy a chicken, white candles, and incense, which he still had at home.

Ever since he knew that he would have to interact with these weird things all day long, Wang Zun had prepared scented wax paper money at home just for times like this.

It seemed that the lime powder at home was almost done, so Wang Zun carried another bag back.

It's already six o'clock in the evening. It's still early. Wang Zun has another sleep. Ten minutes is ten minutes, right?

In order to prevent himself from dying suddenly, Wang Zun seized the opportunity to catch up on his sleep!

When I woke up again, it was ten o'clock in the evening!

Rubbing his eyes, Wang Zun went into the kitchen to cook the chicken, and then ate something more.

When I saw the black earthen jar on the sofa, the ghostly face on the jar looked resentful, aggrieved and pitiful, as if to say that Wang Zun did not keep his promise.

Wang Zun knew that Black Crock Pot must be complaining that he did not send himself into the ghost mist.

The problem is that the matter at the Blood Tower is imminent now, and he can't let Black Crock Pot leave. Even if he wants to leave, he has to wait until the matter at the Blood Tower is over.

If you let the black earthen jar leave now, wouldn't that mean you're breaking an arm?

Xiao Hei in the black jar is definitely capable of competing with the red-eyed ghost. In fact, it can be said that he is more powerful than the red-eyed ghost.

"Xiao Hei, I promise you, after the Ghost Tower, if we both survive, I will personally send you into the Blood Gate!"

Wang Zun said very seriously, patting the lid of the black earthen jar!

The grimace on the black earthen jar kept changing, finally settling on a smiling face.

Finally, Hei Cun Guan was coaxed. Wang Zun was helpless and speechless. They were all children.

In order to coax them, Wang Zun worked hard. At this time, he did not dare to make any of his friends unhappy!

He doesn't even dare to mess with Big Head. This guy is the stingiest guy. What if he gets upset and runs away from home?

Wang Zun is also humbled!

Wang Zun cooked the chicken, took it out, put it in a basin, and packed up the fragrant wax. At 0:40 in the morning, he left the villa and found an uninhabited villa on Phoenix Mountain.

There are too many uninhabited villas on Phoenix Mountain, so I don't have to worry about finding a place to do quests.

This time, Wang Zun chose a villa that had not yet been renovated. After all, he had to burn incense and wax, which was not the same thing in a renovated villa!

The villa was in a rough state, but the doors and windows still came with it. Wang Zun wanted to show off his lock-picking skills, but he didn't expect the door to open with a twist.

Really disappointed!

Big head:(′?_?`)

Wang Zun did not go up to the second floor, but carried out tasks on the first floor. If anything happened, he could leave immediately, right?

Of the four rooms, Wang Zun chose the two outermost rooms. As a veteran, he had to know how to use the terrain.

If you choose the innermost room, wouldn't you be courting death?

People will block you outside!

Wang Zun looked at the time, 0:55!

The rough house is full of mess, sand, cement, and stones!

Not to mention the dust in the room!

Wang Zun came to the inner corner, put down the chicken, and lit some incense wax.

The faint smoke filled the air, and the waxy firelight only illuminated a corner. The surrounding area was still filled with darkness, so dark that it made people hairy, and it was so dark that it made people feel depressed and uneasy.

After Wang Zun arranged the things and plugged them in, he closed the door to the room and hid in the next room.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a small gap. Wang Zun hid behind the door and stared at the situation outside the crack.

black!

quiet!

Negative!

The undecorated rough room exudes a unique smell that is unsettling!

The mission begins!

Four minutes!

You can leave the current room after four minutes. There is no sound in the silent villa, not even a trace of sound.

As if sinking into the Dead Sea, the darkness is like invisible sea water, crushing from all directions, making people breathless.

Wang Zun squinted his eyes and stared at the situation outside the door without blinking. There were only blurry outlines in his dark vision.

There were still changes. Unknowingly, the temperature seemed to have dropped a lot, and the darkness was still mixed with a cold ghostly atmosphere.

Wang Zun meditated on time in his heart, calculated the passage of time, and listened carefully to the sounds around him. His five senses were very sharp, and no slightest movement could escape his capture.

One minute has passed!

Nothing happens, no sound, no change!

Wang Zun was not anxious or panicked at all. He was still staring at everything outside the door and listening to the sounds in the next room.

Two minutes have passed!

Still nothing happened!

Three minutes have passed!

Still nothing has changed!

There was only one minute left, and the situation changed in an instant. Wang Zun understood the meaning very well.

It may seem like only one minute, but in reality, a lot of things can happen in one minute.

Judging from his experience, the plummeting temperature explained everything. Something must be coming, but it just hasn't appeared yet.

Wang Zun was not in a hurry. He was counting down the time in his heart, but his eyes were still staring at the darkness outside the door. He could see any changes.

50 seconds!

40 seconds!

30 seconds!

20 seconds!

There were only 10 seconds left. Wang Zun was also stunned. Why don't you come?

Can you bear this?

Or, has something happened in the next room?

This mission is not very dangerous. The ultimate goal is to help others and get some information about the Blood Tower from their mouths.

Therefore, Wang Zun was not panicked at all, but more wanted to meet the other party.

However, the other party won't come out!

How to do this?

Four minutes passed. From the beginning to the end, Wang Zun did not notice any changes in the villa. Only the invisible coldness spread and a faint fragrance filled the air.

When the time came, Wang Zun did not hesitate, immediately opened the door and walked out, arriving at the door next door.

Could something be happening inside?

Wang Zun twisted the door handle and opened the door gently, making a "creak" sound!

I don’t know when the white candle went out!

strangeness!

It’s only four minutes. The white candle has burned out?

Obviously impossible!

Turn on your headlights and shine into the corner.

His pupils trembled involuntarily, and he opened his mouth slightly, a little shocked!

The white candle was only one-third burned, and the three incense sticks were still there, but they were also extinguished.

The basin was empty, with nothing at all.

The chicken...is gone!

When did you disappear?

Wang Zun was surprised. He had been guarding the door. If the other party wanted to take the chicken away, he had to leave through the door, right?

I took pictures all around, including the top of my head, and found no trace of the chicken.

Being eaten?

When did this happen?

It was also at this time that Wang Zun's ears twitched and jumped suddenly, and a "bah, bah, bah, bah" sound suddenly sounded in the quiet villa.

Very small voice!

But Wang Zun heard it clearly, biting, swallowing, chirping, chirping...

This is the sound of eating!

Click!

There was a sudden sound, like the sound of bones being bitten, which seemed particularly loud in this dark and quiet environment.

Wang Zun turned off the light on his head and walked quietly out of the door, trying not to make any noise.

Bah, bah, bah...

Following the weak voice, Wang Zun came to the lobby on the first floor, his ears straightened, and he looked up at the dark third floor!

This sound came from the third floor!

The sound of eating!

Was it that some ghost took my chicken to the third floor and ate it?

Wang Zun wasn't too nervous, but he couldn't figure out how the other party did it.

While he was keeping an eye on the door, the other party was able to steal the chicken right under his nose!

Isn't this an insult to him?

Pulling out the ghost-fighting knife, ghost vines covered with tiny blue scales and fangs crawled over his body, looking as weird as a python.

Wang Zun walked up the stairs to the second floor. Without stopping, he continued to go up to the third floor!

The sound of eating never stopped. After reaching the third floor, it became even louder. In addition to the sound of swallowing, there was also the sound of biting bones.

Wang Zun looked directly at the direction of the sound, and landed on the door of the innermost room. He turned on the light above his head, and could clearly see that the door was gently shaking, opening a thin crack, and faintly opening.

You can see a figure squatting on the ground in the dark room.

Wang Zun's expression remained unchanged, unmoved, he looked at the shaking door calmly and walked straight over.

He wanted to see what the devil who stole his chicken looked like.

With long strides and a rush of energy, he reached the door in two steps and pushed the door open.

The light shone on the figure on the ground. The figure was squatting on the ground with his back to the door, his hands moving, and he kept stuffing something into his mouth.

On the ground in front of him was a cooked chicken that had been torn into pieces.

Of course, the chicken was not fully cooked, and blood still seeped out when the skin was torn open, making it look particularly bloody and cruel.

There was a lot of movement when Wang Zun came in, but the ghost squatting on the ground didn't react at all. He just ate the chicken in his hand and kept stuffing it into his mouth, even breaking the bones and swallowing it!