I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

An angry roar caused the already calm female corpse to change again. Her dark eyes suddenly turned blood red again, filled with madness and murderous intent!

The corpse exorcists realized something was wrong and blew the flute again. However, this time the female corpse was out of control at all and screamed to the sky, deafeningly loud.

Two different roars collided and intertwined with each other. The female corpse went completely crazy. The triangular yellow cloth on her head almost flew away from her body, and the marks between her eyebrows became darker and darker!

However, the female corpse did not stop. She turned around, used her hands and feet, rushed into the darkness, and disappeared.

The sound of the flute is chasing me, very anxiously, very angry and surprised!

Another roaring voice is also chasing after it, and seems to want to control the female corpse, perhaps to help the female corpse escape the control of the corpse exorcists.

Wang Zun was speechless, confused, and at a loss. He suddenly seemed to be an outsider.

He and his family were ready for a big fight, with their knives out, and suddenly nothing happened without them.

this……

This is very embarrassing!

All three parties ignored them. Where did this put the face of him and his family?

"If you take one step slower, I'll kill them!"

Big Tou said fiercely, patted his strong arm, and made a "bang bang" sound!

Wang Zun rolled his eyes at him and was too embarrassed to point him out. Who shrank just now? Didn't he have any clues?

Wang Zun frowned, there were three parties, or two parties to be precise, but the female corpse seemed to want to escape from the control of the corpse exorcists, and something was helping her!

The roar that appeared at the end sounded like the roar of an animal, but it also sounded like a human cry. Is it possible that it was another corpse?

This time, the stall was a bit big, and Wang Zun didn’t know how to manage it.

let it go!

Looking back, Yan Wei returned to normal, and Nurse Lu's personality had faded.

"What did you kid do?"

Yan Wei is a madman, but not a fool. He understands that all this is because of Wang Zun.

"For the righteousness of the world!"

Wang Zun clenched his fists and said!

At the end of the mission, you will definitely encounter a female corpse. Isn’t getting rid of the female corpse for the sake of righteousness in the world?

"You're awesome!"

Yanwei smiled bitterly, and his sunken chest was recovering bit by bit, making a "kakaka" sound, and the bones were connecting.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Wang Zun asked.

Yan Wei rolled his eyes at Wang Zun: "You underestimate me too much. I can just take two puffs of cigarettes to heal this little injury!"

"Your uncle will always be your uncle. There are many things beyond your control."

You are really awesome!

Wang Zun curled his lips, sighed, opened the mission reward, and once again received a fragment of a half-length photo.

Just the last piece left!

Could the person in this half-length photo be a corpse exorcist?

Wang Zun is still looking forward to it!

After about half an hour, Yan Wei's body recovered, and he walked into the dilapidated Qingshan Lunatic Asylum without looking back, holding a cigarette and feeling uninhibited and debauched, like a perfectly fine person.

Wang Zun didn't stop, looked at the time, it was half past two in the morning, and walked straight out.

"This is……"

When Wang Zun came to the door, he found a pool of blood on the ground. The blood was very new and must not have been more than an hour old!

Was it left by the person who played the flute just now?

Wang Zun didn't think much about it, he seemed to be getting deeper and deeper into this matter.

We called bus No. 444 and it was already past three in the morning when we returned to Fenghuang Mountain.

Wang Zun came to the basement and found a paper ball beside the wall. Huang Feng should have stuffed it out of the hole in the blood door.

When I unfolded it, I saw a line of writing on it.

[You find time to come in, and I will give you my sincerity!]

Huang Feng still gave in, which also showed that he valued his wife very much.

However, Wang Zun does not have time now, at least he has to wait until the overall mission is completed before he can have time to enter the blood mist world.

After going up to the second floor, Wang Zun took a bath. The next day, he was awakened by bursts of noise.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was Lin Fengzhang's extremely vulgar face, lying on his body, smiling and staring at him meaningfully.

Wang Zun was taken aback, groaned, and then attacked him with a big force.

Lin Feng was kicked out of the bed and screamed, angry and unconvinced.

"I came all the way to help you, and you treat me like this?"

"I'll fuck you, I'll strangle you to death!"

Lin Feng jumped up, stretched out his hand and inserted it.

Wang Zun took aim, and there was another big blow, which left Lin Feng stunned.

"Are you here for me? Did you use me as an excuse to escape?"

Wang Zun curled his lips, no longer feeling sleepy at all.

"It's all for you, okay?"

"I don't trust you. In order to help you, I disregarded Master's obstruction and came to help you resolutely. When we meet, are you going to give me a fight?"

Lin Feng was so aggrieved that he almost cried.

Wang Zun:(′?_?`)

Isn’t this kind of distortion of facts used by him to deceive others?

Now Lin Feng is starting to use it to fool him?

"You've come, why don't you stay?"

Wang Zun rubbed his temples, could it be that he chased Lin Feng away?

Lin Feng managed to escape with great difficulty. It is impossible for him to go back. He is not completely unable to help. He will always be useful!

"have you eaten?"

Lin Feng shrugged, looking very concerned about Wang Zun.

Wang Zun took the phone and looked at it. It was twelve noon. If you don't say anything, he was really hungry.

"Look at me like this, do you think I ate it?"

Wang Zun got up and washed his face and brushed his teeth.

"Great, come on, let's cook and eat together!"

Wang Zun:?_?

The rice was not cooked, so Wang Zun ordered a takeaway, which was considered a relief for Lin Feng.

While eating, I listened to Lin Feng talk about every detail of this period, including a handful of snot and a bag of tears. It was pitiful, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Why did the Heavenly Master force him to practice chest-crushing boulders every day?

He said that the Heavenly Master gave him sweet potatoes every day, but he never even had a bite of rice.

He said that he lived a life that was worse than death every day, walked earlier than chickens, cooked more than cows, ate worse than pigs, and slept later than dogs...

As he talked, he hugged the big head next to him and cried loudly, heartbroken.

Da Tou hugged him like a loving father and patted his back, as if he felt the same.

Xiao Ling's eyes became wet after hearing this, and she felt sad for Lin Feng's experience.

If Wang Zun didn't know him, Wang Zun would have believed his words.

"Don't worry, as long as your big-headed brother is here, no one can bully you any more. If anyone dares to bully you, Xiaofeng, I will kill him!"

Lin Feng nodded heavily. This feeling of being protected was really great.

"Well, your big head brother will always watch over you and never let you wet the bed without having time to change your pants. You can sleep peacefully. I, big head, will definitely do my duty!"

Lin Feng's face suddenly dropped, "No, thank you, I'm fine, I don't need it!"

Wang Zun almost laughed, and Lin Feng was not useless. At least after he came, Datou would not be obsessed with whether Wang Zun peed his pants.

A new mission has arrived, but Wang Zun has not opened it yet, so there is no rush at all now.

After almost eating, Datou was satisfied and the smile on his face never disappeared. He helped Lin Feng tidy up a room and said that Lin Feng could stay there as long as he wanted.

Lin Feng's whole body was in bad shape, with black lines on his face, and he suddenly felt that coming here was a wrong choice.

Wang Zun was on the sofa and started a new task.

[New task generated successfully!]

[Special Mission: Stay Overnight!]

[Task time: 7pm to 6am! 】

[Mission Location: West District Crematorium!]

[Task requirement: Spend a pleasant evening within the scope of the West District Crematorium within the specified time! 】

[Mission Reminder: Survive until the end of the mission!]

[Mission death index: unknown!]

…

After Wang Zun read the mission introduction, the corner of his mouth twitched again and again. The system had such a big face that he had the nerve to say the word "happy".

I feel embarrassed to say this after spending a pleasant evening in the crematorium.

Crematorium...hearing this name can make people think of some creepy things. No one would think that spending the night in the crematorium would be a pleasant thing.

As expected, what is supposed to come will always come. Wang Zun knew that there would be a task about the West District Crematorium, and the documents given by Officer Zhao came in handy.

Three hundred corpses are missing from the Western District Crematorium. This is the source. How could they escape?

Wang Zun took out the document given by Officer Zhao and looked at it carefully.

The Western District Crematorium was actually not where it is now at the beginning, but at another place ten kilometers away.

The equipment of the old Western District Crematorium was poor and outdated, the site was not large, and development began around the old site, so it was forced to move to the new location.

Now, it has been almost ten years!

Wang Zun has never heard of this matter, but he now firmly remembers this point.

There are not many staff in the West District Crematorium. There are about three people in each department, and there are only about 20 people in total. The vast majority of the staff are old employees, over fifty years old.

Relatively speaking, the West District Crematorium is the most leisurely crematorium among all the crematoriums in Fengcheng City. Except for some not very wealthy families who choose the West District Crematorium, families with a little bit of conditions will choose other crematoriums to provide services for their families.

Afterlife!

The reason for this result is obvious. It is because corpses are often lost in the Western District Crematorium. Who dares to transport the corpses of relatives to the Western District Crematorium?

The most recent corpse was lost half a month ago. According to the investigation record above, the owner of the lost corpse was an old man in his seventies. His children were not well off, so they chose the West District Crematorium for the old father!

I thought I would not be an unlucky family, but unexpectedly, I received a call from the Western District Crematorium the next day. My father's body was missing.

According to the above records, the morgue gatekeeper never left and would check the morgue every half hour, but the body just disappeared.

There is obviously only one door to the morgue, but the gatekeeper didn't sleep a wink all night, yet the body still disappeared.

How could such a big corpse disappear without making a sound?

This is a very metaphysical question.

This is the case every time a body is lost. It can also be said that there is no process, because no one knows what the process is like.