I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

"Master Xiaohei, do you really want to leave?"

The big head was shaking, with a look of resentment on his face.

"Well, I wish you happiness... I hope that after you go back, you will remember that there is a figure in the distant horizon who misses you day and night, a lovely big boy... a good friend who is obsessed with you...

...We are family, I will think of you every second, my friend, my family..."

He covered his face with his big head, looking heartbroken.

Wang Zun:(O_O)

"It's okay, I'll just cry for a month. Here, except Mr. Xiaohei, no one is sincere to me. They beat me, scold me, lie to me, jump on me, play with me, I

...I...I...I'm really sad!"

"Master Xiaohei is my only friend. I can't bear to leave you, but I know that you can't stop you. I can't stop you from pursuing your own happiness. I wish you the best..."

"As long as you are happy, it's good that you are happy. As long as you are happy and happy, it doesn't matter no matter how many grievances and injuries I suffer, because we are family!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I just need to cry for a month..."

His head was crackling and he didn't know what to say. He covered his face and left. It looked like he was extremely heartbroken!

Wang Zun:Σ(?д?llll)

What's the meaning?

Wang Zun looked confused and out of his mind, right?

Two o'clock in the morning!

Wang Zun carried the black earthen jar and came to the basement, followed by his family.

The big head was shaking, with a sad look on his face. He was indeed sad that Black Crock Pot was leaving.

But yes, he always holds the black earthen jar and has a different emotion with it.

2:04!

The door painting on the wall became more and more real, overflowing with blood, exuding a cold aura, and filled with streaks of ghostly aura.

The blood gate appears!

To be precise, the room behind the blood door appeared.

The tattered wooden door was as red as blood, with sparse holes and countless potholes on it.

It is this wooden door that blocks two worlds!

Open the door, and there is a unique world of ghosts and monsters inside.

"There is more than one blood door. Where is the other blood door? Where will it be?"

"The clown must know, right?"

"He also painted this door. No, to be precise, this door was originally here, but it was erased by some being behind it, and then the clown returned it!"

"What exactly is a clown and what does he want to do?"

Wang Zun still wanted to wait, but the black earthen jar in his arms could no longer wait and was beating violently.

Wang Zun was still a little uneasy. He could not forget the figure on the roof of Building A in Sunshine Community, which gave him a very cruel and bloody feeling.

Heinous crimes are unforgivable, and he drinks blood like his hair!

In addition to this mysterious figure, there is also a ghost hidden in Room 404, a bedroom that has never been opened.

Last time, this ghost was chasing Wang Zun, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Wang Zun is somewhat uneasy, but he is not afraid. Now that his family's strength has improved, he plans to bring Zhu Jin in as a precaution!

"Goodbye, Master Xiaohei!"

The big head waved reluctantly, looking pitiful.

The lid of the black earthen jar bounced, and I didn’t know what it was talking about, which made Datou even more reluctant to let go, and secretly wiped his tears.

"Don't be like this. Since you are so reluctant to let go of Xiao Hei, why don't you do your best!"

Wang Zun patted his big head and showed a bright smile.

Well?

Datou's eyes widened, and Wang Zun's smile told him that this was not a good thing.

"Suddenly I felt a little pain in my stomach, I..."

Before Datou could leave, Wang Zun grabbed him, opened the blood door, and pressed his head against the door frame to prevent the blood door from closing.

Big head:(;′??Д??`)

That's not what I meant...

Mo Yu's blood-colored ribbon was wrapped around Wang Zun's waist, and Zhu Jin was brought with him. Wang Zun took a deep breath and stepped into the Blood Gate.

This time entering the Blood Gate, Wang Zun was a little more nervous, a little more confident, and a little more curious than the previous two times.

He is curious about the secrets of the blood mist world!

What worried him was that the mysterious figure in Building A gave him the impression that he was uneasy, cruel, bloody, and not a good thing.

What he is confident about is that his strength has improved a lot now, and this time, he also brought Zhu Jin in.

I didn't dare to bring Zhu Jin and the others in before because I was afraid of something unexpected happening. Now Zhu Jin has become a red-eyed ghost. He not only has the ability to protect himself, but also has the strength to protect himself!

Wang Zun was not afraid this time, but entered the Blood Gate without delay.

After a burst of bloody light, Wang Zun pushed open the closet door in the bedroom. What he saw was darkness, coldness, dryness, and weirdness!

The simple room had accumulated a light layer of dust, and there were some vague shoe prints on the ground.

Wang Zun could recognize that in addition to the shoe prints left by him, there were several different shoe prints.

Wang Zun was very suspicious that something was trying to escape from here during this time.

Bang!

Before Wang Zun came out of the closet, he heard a door closing outside the bedroom and in the living room.

"Is the bedroom door opposite closed?"

Wang Zun climbed out of the closet, muttering to himself, and did not go out immediately.

Zhu Jin glanced around briefly, pulled out the butcher's knife, and blood dripping with a strong bloody smell crazily on the ground.

With his blood-red eyes slightly narrowed, Zhu Jin did not dare to be careless and stayed behind Wang Zun every step of the way.

Coming to an unfamiliar environment and knowing that it was full of dangers, Zhu Jin certainly did not dare to take it lightly.

He is very clear about his mission, which is to protect Wang Zun's safety first!

This is his responsibility!

Wang Zun came to the broken window and looked out through the hole in it.

The ghostly mist filled the air like endless clouds.

The whole world is dark and cold, and the sinister wind blows the diffuse ghost mist. In the deep black ghost mist, you can vaguely hear the heart-rending roars of ghosts and gods.

It's not that the whole world is dark. Wang Zun saw that there were sparse lights far away.

Those are some buildings that cannot be seen clearly.

"They say that this world is dark and all buildings are dark. Lighted buildings will attract creatures in the darkness!"

"In other words, will all the lit buildings become a deserted land like a sunshine community?"

"Darkness is actually their hiding place!"

Wang Zun didn't think much about it. The homeless man said last time that the Sunshine Community was a lighted existence in the ghost and fog world. In fact, this "lighting" should have another meaning.

Is it possible that all the buildings here are visible? Does "lighting up" mean that this building is particularly conspicuous in this dark world?

Is that why it attracts homeless ghosts?

Wang Zun felt that this was not what he wanted. He patted the black earthen jar and saw the bright and strange smile on the jar. He had mixed feelings.

"Big brain, are you okay? My head is about to be crushed!"

The big head's voice sounded in the closet, which was very uncomfortable and painful.

"Keep holding on, I believe in you, and you must believe in yourself too!"

Big head:?(?? ?ω?? ?)?

Damn it!

Believe it or not, try pinching your head!

Ignoring Datou's yelling, Wang Zun held the black earthen jar, and Zhu Jin followed behind, guarding Wang Zun's safety every step of the way!

Wang Zun came to the door and looked at the door handle. There was some blood on it, which had dried. It was a bloody fingerprint.

Something has entered this bedroom during this time.

Wang Zun held the door handle and twisted it gently, trying not to make any sound, but the old wooden door still inevitably made a "click" sound.

Opening a crack in the door and holding down the black jar that wanted to jump out, Wang Zun looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar room.

In the living room, there are dim yellow light bulbs hanging from the ceiling. The dim yellow light cannot illuminate this small living room at all.

Sofa, coffee table, chair, TV...

Nothing has changed, even the clothes hanging on the balcony are still there, fluttering in the wind, making a harsh sound as the hangers rub against the iron wires.

Wang Zun looked at the bedroom opposite. The word [囍] was still on the door, and the door was closed tightly. He was sure that the ghost must be in the bedroom.

The sound of the door closing just now should be the bedroom door.

Wang Zun had nothing to worry about. He just opened the door and went out and looked into the other bedroom.

The door of this bedroom was ajar, and the dark room seemed to be a bottomless abyss, unfathomable.

Wang Zun walked over, pushed the door open gently, and made a "squeak" sound. His eyes, which were accustomed to the darkness, could see everything clearly!

Lingtai!

Spirit card!

On the table, the incense burner is still there, but there are obviously three more burnt incense sticks inside, and the table is covered with incense ashes!

The same goes for the wax tables on both sides. The melted wax flowed all over the table and has solidified again.

The only thing missing from the table was a black and white photo of a woman.

Did something in the bedroom opposite take the woman's black-and-white photo?

If so, Wang Zun can roughly guess what the relationship between them is.

It can be seen from the word [囍] on the door that the owners of Room 404 are a newlywed couple. The wife does not know what happened and is already dead.

Of course, they are evil ghosts in the first place, and they will disappear into ashes when they die.

The thing hiding in the bedroom opposite should be the husband.

That's probably it?

Wang Zun is not sure, but he should be close to ten.

Wang Zun didn't stay too long. He came out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen and bathroom to look around. He didn't find anything special.

The only danger now is the husband hiding in the bedroom.

Of course, the other party should not dare to come out, because Wang Zun is followed by a red-eyed ghost.

The smell of blood that naturally emanates from Zhu Jin's body has already calmed him down, right?

Wang Zun came to the room with the door closed, listened carefully, and clearly heard a very heavy breathing in the bedroom, which seemed to be the breathing of a dying person.

Panting rapidly, thickly, hoarsely, exerting force...

Wang Zun raised his hand and put it down again. Now is not the time to communicate with him.

In fact, from the other party's words, we should be able to clearly understand the situation in Building A of Sunshine Community. The other party is probably an aborigine here.

Know better than anyone else what happened in Sunshine Community!

However, Wang Zun doesn't have much time. Da Tou's voice is getting more and more painful and uncomfortable. He can't ignore it, right?

Next time!