I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

Wang Zun thought that the thing outside the door would put on his slippers and run away.

What I never expected was that at this moment, the door handle was actually twisted.

What does something do?

In the task content, slippers are the key point, why does he want to open the door?

Xiao Ling's trembling became even more severe, and she tried her best to dig into Wang Zun's armpit, causing him pain.

Are you so scared?

After all, you are also a blue-eyed ghost!

Click...

The door handle was twisted a little bit, and finally there was a click, and the door opened!

The cold ghost energy poured in like smoke, gray, black, cold, and weird.

Wang Zun's face tightened, his pupils shrank, and he stared at the door that was pushed open little by little without blinking.

Little by little, very slowly, very lightly, the door was pushed open a crack, and gray-black ghostly energy rushed in from the outside.

Wang Zun saw a tall figure standing outside the door, leaning sideways and peeking in from the outside.

He was very careful and seemed to be worried about something, but he was very relaxed and not nervous at all. He just wanted to take a look at the situation in the room.

Wang Zun was quite nervous. He saw a blood-red eye looking in. It swept around the room and finally landed on the bed.

Damn it!

Wang Zun gritted his teeth, he was really a fierce ghost with red eyes.

However, he didn't seem to see Wang Zun, or he thought that Wang Zun had fallen asleep and had no intention of entering the room. This made Wang Zun sigh in relief.

Wang Zun tried very hard to see the other person's face clearly, but the ghost energy was too thick and thick, so he couldn't see the other person's face clearly!

Now he is a little nervous, but he still has an idea. If possible, drag this red-eyed ghost with him to the ghost building?

It's not impossible.

Isn't it?

Wang Zun was also forced to have no choice. After learning about the horror of the Blood Tower, he tried his best to find an extra helper, and even shamelessly wanted the clown to help.

This is an opportunity!

Wang Zun feels like he can give it a try!

This is also the time!

The door was closed little by little, and with a click, it was completely closed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, maybe the other party really just wanted to take a look at the situation inside the door.

There were some sounds outside the door, as if slippers were being put on, followed by the sound of slippers mopping the floor.

At the same time, the task completion prompt sounded.

Wang Zun didn't move, still listening to the sound of slippers. He thought the other party would leave, but unexpectedly, he went up to the third floor and reached the room above his head.

Um?

Wang Zun's eyebrows twitched. He came downstairs and went upstairs?

Why?

Wang Zun got out of bed and quietly opened the door. The villa was still cold and filled with ghostly aura, as if a corner of a ghost land had descended into the world.

This is enough to show that the other party has not left and is still in the villa.

Wang Zun drew out the ghost-fighting knife and moved toward the third floor, trying not to make any sound. The ghost vines like beast tails were crawling and would stab out at any time.

Third floor!

Wang Zun came to the door of the living room, his eyes fell directly on the door of which bedroom, he shrank slightly, Wang Zun walked out, he remembered that there seemed to be nothing in this bedroom, right?

Wang Zun is not sure either, after all, he rarely comes up to the third floor.

Arriving at the door, Wang Zun squinted his eyes, grabbed the door handle, and hesitated for a moment. His goal now was not to kill the other party, but to cooperate with him.

This is a fierce ghost with red eyes.

What's hesitant is that he doesn't have any wrong intentions, but it's not certain whether the other party will accept his cooperation.

Or what the hell, after all, the other party is a red-eyed ghost!

Wang Zun took a breath and prepared himself for a big fight. He looked at the little spirit under his arm, grabbed the ghost-fighting knife, called his family members out, and surrounded the door.

With a sudden force, he opened the door, but Wang Zun was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth slightly.

In the empty room, there was a figure lying on the floor, in the shape of a large character, looking very much enjoying himself.

What Wang Zun didn't expect was that the figure on the ground was actually the red-eyed man from last night!

The red-eyed man tilted his head slightly, and when he saw Wang Zun and his group, he immediately grinned and lay still on the ground in a big glyph!

"You didn't expect it, it's me again!"

Wang Zun was startled by the red-eyed man's words, and looked at his feet to see which pair of slippers he was wearing.

this……

Wang Zun really never expected that he would meet a man with red eyes again. It was strange that it was the same ghost in two consecutive missions!

This is something that has never been seen before.

This also shows how close the connection between the red-eyed man and the Blood Tower is!

"I really didn't expect it!"

Wang Zun shook his head, walked in, and looked at the red-eyed man strangely, what was he doing?

What are you doing lying on the ground?

"This is fate. We are indeed very destined. Maybe I have been arranged to tell you, don't force some things, as there will be no good results!"

The man with red eyes stood up with a smile on his face, but it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

"Are you talking about the Blood Tower?" Wang Zun went straight to the point.

"What is the Blood Tower? What are you talking about?" The red-eyed man frowned, looking innocent.

"What do you mean, what are you doing? Do you want to fuck me?"

The red-eyed man changed the subject, looked at Zhu Jin and the others, walked over and patted the big head.

The big head had a resentful look on his face, and he dared not speak out when he was angry.

"Let's go, see you later!" The red-eyed man waved his hand, and his body turned into ghost energy and disappeared.

"It's obviously related to the Blood Tower but refuses to admit it. It's really unpredictable!" Wang Zun shook his head. He was still thinking of dragging the red-eyed man into trouble, but he didn't expect that they wouldn't take advantage of him at all.

"If you walk slower, I will definitely blow up his Tianling Gai!"

Datou clenched his fists and said viciously.

boom!

Next second!

He was slapped on the wall by an invisible force and hung on it like a poster.

Wang Zun:?(?? ?w?? ?)?

"I'm listening!" the red-eyed man's voice sounded.

The big head is hopeless. Damn it, the man with the red eyes did it on purpose!

But Datou also has no memory at all. Have you forgotten everything last night?

The red-eyed man also has a childish innocence, and he just waited for now, right?

After prying the big head off the wall, Wang Zun glared at him with a wry smile.

"What he said is right. He has a big brain. Why do we have to fight against the Blood Tower?"

The big head twisted his neck with a puzzled look on his face.

"For world peace..."

Wang Zun is very serious, but he feels miserable. Could it be that there is nothing he can do?

Could it be said that he was also arranged?

"Damn it, you're a piece of shit, and you still maintain world peace. It sounds like you want to vomit!"

Datou is not used to Wang Zun at all and does not despise him.

Wang Zun:(o_o)

"Hang him back on the wall..."

"Small device ghost..."

…

I looked at the time, it was 2:24 in the morning!

Wang Zun glanced at the black earthen jar, looked at the listless face on the jar, and sighed helplessly.

Black Crock Pot's desire to return to the ghost world is extremely strong. Isn't it too cruel to keep dragging him like this?

The danger in the Blood Tower is unimaginable. If you bring a black earthen jar, it will be of great help, but whether you can win completely is another matter.

Maybe the black earthen jar will also be destroyed in it.

After thinking about it, as a precaution, let Black Crock Pot leave. In the worst case scenario, if they were defeated in the Blood Tower, at least Black Crock Pot would not be involved.

Carrying the black earthen jar, Wang Zun came to the basement.

The blood door on the wall is full of pits and holes, exuding a cold ghostly aura and a faint bloody light.

The black earthen jar was excited, and the lid kept beating and making a clanging sound.

Wang Zun was silent for a while, saying nothing, just sighed quietly, and then opened the blood door!

A cold ghostly aura spread out, and there were gusts of cold wind. It was vaguely visible that behind the blood door was a dark room, simple and old!

Wang Zun touched the excited black jar. The Blood Tower was too dangerous. Xiao Hei could help, but he only had 16 years left in his life. He could open the black jar 5 times at most, a total of 2 minutes and 30 seconds.

After five opportunities have been used up, what should I do if the black jar falls into the Blood Tower?

After thinking about it, I might as well let the black clay pot go!

Black Pot was very excited and jumped so hard that he almost broke away from Wang Zun's hand.

"Xiao Hei, we will always be family!"

Wang Zun murmured to himself: "Don't worry about us, go ahead and return to your own world. Even if I die in the Blood Tower, it doesn't matter. As long as you are alive, I will be satisfied and die without regrets!"

"

"Don't worry about us, you really don't have to, we can do it, we can do anything!"

"Let's go, Xiao Hei, you have to remember us family members. No matter where you go, what ghosts you encounter, or what dangers you encounter, you have to understand that we are family members, forever family members, and we will always be behind you.

Support me, even if I die in the bloody building, I will go find you and fight side by side with you forever!"

Wang Zun hugged the black earthen pot tightly and burst into tears, which made one say it with emotion and the other with reluctance.

Black clay pot:(′?_?`)

Are you asking me to leave?

You are very unwilling!

There is something in the words!

Zhu Jin and the others were also speechless. Wang Zun was clearly trying to force Hei Cun to leave him behind. He made it sound as if he was about to die, making Hei Cun feel guilty.

Only then did they realize that Wang Zun was not a good person after all!

The black crock pot still broke away from Wang Zun's arms, jumped into the blood gate without hesitation, and disappeared into the darkness without looking back.

Wang Zun was dumbfounded. Damn it, I made it so obvious. You are not showing any mercy at all. Are you so hard-hearted?

Black Crock Pot is not a good guy. He just leaves at this critical moment, which shows no humanity at all.

It’s been so long and you don’t have any feelings at all?

Just leave as soon as you say you are leaving, without any nostalgia?

Really a white-eyed wolf!

Losing the black earthen jar undoubtedly puts a lot of pressure on Wang Zun. Losing a powerful helper is very scary!

He sighed helplessly and was about to close the door. Unexpectedly, the black jar appeared again in the darkness and jumped out.

Um?

The grimace on the jar changed, and finally a helpless expression appeared.

What's the meaning?

Go and come back?

Did you escape from being chased by something?

Wang Zun was surprised and happy, and the lid of the black earthen jar jumped and made a clanging sound.

"Master Xiaohei said, help you again!"

Da Tou picked up the black earthen jar and was very happy.

Wang Zun breathed a sigh of relief, grinned, and then said nonchalantly: "Xiao Hei, my brother understands what you want. There is no need. I can do it without you, and we can all do it. To put it simply, with you

It's the same without you, just go in, we don't need your help!"

Um?

The four ghosts stared at Wang Zun in astonishment with their eyes widened.

I'll fuck you!

Installing the fork again, right?

Weren't you the one who was fighting to die just now?

Now that people are coming back and kindly come back to help you, you actually start to pretend to be aloof.

Fuck you!

Do you want to be so shameless?

Next second!

Hei Cun Guan is also a ruthless person. He jumped directly into the blood gate again. Don't you need it?

Well, let me go!

boom!

Wang Zun moved faster and closed the door with one stroke. When the time came, the blood light turned into a door painting on the wall!

"Just kidding, why are you so serious? Really, you don't have any humor at all. My brother is a very humorous person."

"Look, the doors have disappeared. It's God's will. Just stay here for now, ha..."

Wang Zun said it very seriously, and in the end he almost couldn't help laughing.

After leaving and returning, Black Crock Pot still has some conscience.

Returning to the bedroom on the second floor, Wang Zun took a bath and then opened the mission reward!