I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

Zhang Fang was approaching, obviously running towards him, and Wang Zun was also sweating.

Could it be that Aunt Zhang couldn't wait any longer and wanted to tear him into pieces?

"Where are you going?" Zhang Fang said coldly, her hair covering her face, looking very strange and scary.

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Go find a helper. Aunt Zhang, you also know that the thing in Hongding Community is too powerful. I have to lay a good foundation for tomorrow night. You don't want us to go in and return without success."

Bar?"

Wang Zun is pitiful, and the ghost's friendly face makes him look inferior to others all the time.

"Okay, let me help you!"

Aunt Zhang is not useless and wants to follow.

Wang Zun's eyes lit up, "It's just right, it's just right!"

With the help of Aunt Zhang, a fierce ghost in red, isn't tonight's task just to sprinkle water?

So thoughtful!

Everyone is happy!

"Aunt Zhang, please go in. I heard it's very comfortable inside, so it's more convenient."

Pointing to his own shadow, Wang Zun smiled.

Aunt Zhang said nothing and slowly sank into the shadows.

At the same time, a big head popped out, with a look of fear and anxiety on its face, and it tried desperately to crawl out.

What a joke!

Let him stay with an unknown red-clothed ghost?

Isn’t that seeking death?

"Boss, you absolutely must not do this!"

Big head is about to pee, and his expression is even more tearful.

"Get in here!" Wang Zun pushed his head into the shadow.

"Boss, boss... aren't we family? Aren't we partners? Aren't we friends? You can't do this to me!"

Da Tou was about to cry, his heart was trembling with fear, and his head was about to burst with fear.

This time, he couldn't get out. Zhang Fang was staring at him from inside, signaling him not to waste time.

"Hello, my name is Datou, and I live up to my name. Even though I have a big head, it's actually full of water. I don't have much strength. We..."

"Shut up!"

"good……"

Datou squatted in the corner, not daring to raise his head, with a look of grievance and uneasiness.

It's really torturous to stay with a fierce ghost in red, who is ready to tear you apart if you disagree with him.

Where did Wang Zun get so many red-clothed ghosts?

At least three!

…

After coming down the mountain, Wang Zun impatiently called for a taxi.

Ouch!

Fate has come again, no doubt, it is the driver uncle from before.

The two of them have an iron-clad bond, and they meet each other every time they travel.

The uncle driver didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Anyway, he looked at Wang Zun helplessly.

"one thousand!"

"good!"

"Changpo Village!"

There is no need to talk too much nonsense, there is no need to go through the process at all, the two of them understand each other very thoroughly.

When we arrived at Changpo Village, it was already 11:30 in the evening. Wang Zun looked around and saw that the small village was located on the top of a huge slope, and some lights could be vaguely seen.

Wang Zun did not hesitate, stepped up the slope, and entered the village directly.

There are no earthen walls and tile roofs as expected, they are all red brick buildings.

Today is not the same as before. Society is developing rapidly and people's wallets are bulging.

Gloomy wind gusts!

It's blowing out from the village, not from the outside in, which is very strange.

This is obviously a dark wind, not a normal night wind. It blows by in waves, as if it can wipe away the body temperature and make people feel cold.

Wang Zun found the address of Zhu You's family, entered the village, and frowned.

It was very quiet, not even the sound of insects.

There were vague lights in a few houses, but they didn't last long before they went out.

That was the light from the oil lamp.

People are panicked!

There was a cold wind and silence, and the village seemed dead.

Wang Zun passed by a dog house and found the big yellow dog inside curled up and shivering.

Is it such a big impact?

“The smell of scented wax!”

Wang Zun's nose twitched, and he went away in search of something, and came to a dilapidated house.

This house is very old and dilapidated. There are basically red brick houses in the village, but this house has earthen walls and tile roof, and one-third of it has collapsed. The yard inside is covered with weeds.

When I came to the yard, I found a pile of paper ashes and almost burned out scented wax.

"Zhu Jin's home!" Wang Zun was basically sure.

"Is today the anniversary of his death? Why did someone burn paper for him? Or are the villagers really afraid of him and hope he won't make trouble anymore?"

Wang Zun didn't understand and didn't bother to guess.

The information he got was that after Zhu Jin's death, after discussion in the village, he was buried on the slope below.

Is it inappropriate to come here to burn paper?

Wang Zun turned around and left the dean and walked towards Zhu You's house. At this time, Wang Zun saw a light from a flashlight at the entrance of the village.

I vaguely saw two figures walking into the village, very fast, almost as if they were running.

Wang Zun walked over and turned on the light above his head.

Wang Zun heard the two people whispering, as if they were blaming each other, one man and one woman. He didn't know whether it was because they were walking too fast or for some other reason, but there was a slight tremor in their voices.

"It's all your fault. Why didn't you remind me that today is the anniversary of my father's death? It's okay now. It's up to now."

"Can you blame me? I remember so many things when I was taking care of my children at home."

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly, it's almost midnight, I hope I don't run into that thing!"

The three of them approached.

Wang Zun saw that the faces of the two people were very pale, and they could not hide their frightened expressions. They were holding a basket in their hands, which contained some money left over from burning incense wax paper.

Zhu You, Xiao Fei!

It took no effort to get it, God help me.

When the two saw Wang Zun carrying a bag and being an outsider from the village, they couldn't help but stop and looked at him strangely.

"I'm here for an outing. It's getting dark while I'm walking. I really can't make it back to the city. Can your family stay overnight? I'll give you money and let me sleep outside the gate. I just want a shelter.

A place that is protected from wind and rain!”

Wang Zun was smiling and approachable, and the two of them had no reason to refuse.

Besides, it would be nice to have one more person to embolden the party, it will definitely be very noisy tonight.

The first time that thing appeared was the last death anniversary!

Wang Zun suddenly thought of a question. The person they went to worship should be Zhu You's father. Zhu Jin and Zhu You's father died on the same day.

"Okay, you can come with us!"

Zhu You agreed immediately, but Xiao Fei was a little uneasy. What if Wang Zun is a smiling tiger?

Do you want the safety of their family of three?

"You can rest assured that I can sleep outside the gate for one night. If you are still worried, you can lock the doors and windows. I won't mind!"

Wang Zun was still smiling. This was human nature. It was almost early in the morning and if a stranger said he wanted to stay overnight, everyone would be suspicious.

Zhu You affirmed again that it was no problem, and the three of them walked home together.

"Little brother, I have to remind you that our village is unclean and haunted. Have you heard about it?"

Xiao Fei still couldn't help but ask, what if Wang Zun was scared to death at their door?

"I've heard that, but I'm quite courageous. You don't have to worry at all. If you're afraid that something unexpected will happen to me and implicate you, we can record a video later!"

Wang Zun's statement made the two of them unable to refuse, and it was also a good thing to have one more person to be brave, so the two of them did not continue to ask any more questions.

When they arrived at their home, there was a small room in the yard next to the main building. Zhu You said with some embarrassment: "This is the room where my father lived before he was alive. If you think the floor is cold, you can go and stay in that room for one night."

There’s nothing in there, but there’s a bed!”

"I don't mind, this is the best!"

Wang Zun gave Zhu You a thousand yuan and recorded a video for the two of them. Then they went back to the house with peace of mind, locked all the doors and windows, and without any pause, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

It seems that their psychological shadow is really too great.

Wang Zun glanced at the time. It was midnight, one hour before the mission started.

Opening the door of the small room, there was no light, but it was quite clean. There was a bed frame, a table, and a cabinet.

Just these three things.

Of course, Wang Zun would not flip through other people's things on his own initiative. He lay on the bed and squinted for a while before talking.

To be honest, he is still very sleepy and did not sleep enough during the day!

I don't know if it's because of staying up late or the effect of the Thriller Game Master system, but he is getting more and more able to sleep now, and sleeping for two days and two nights has no problem at all.

I thought I would just squint for a while, but unexpectedly I fell asleep directly.

In a daze, Wang Zun seemed to feel that there was someone standing next to his bed, and the sound of hard breathing lingered in his ears.

It was a breathing sound that could only be made by a dying person.

The man seemed to have been standing beside the bed for a long time, and a hoarse old man's voice echoed in his ears.

"Why do you want to sleep in my bed..."

"Why are you in my room..."

These two sentences echoed in Wang Zun's ears for a long, long time.

Wang Zun seemed to be confused and saw this man wearing white clothes, dangling around, which made him upset, so he simply turned over and continued to sleep.

woo woo woo woo……

I don't know how long it took, but the man seemed to have disappeared, and then a strange cry sounded.

There was a movement in Wang Zun's ear, he opened his eyes suddenly, and woke up in an instant.

Cry!

It rang in the yard outside the door.

The darkness was boundless, and the silence of the village was broken by cries.

Everyone in the whole village seemed to be able to hear this cry, which was strange, sad, sorrowful... heartbreaking.

I took out my phone and looked at it, my dear mother, it’s half past one!

After sleeping for an hour and a half, the mission started half an hour ago.

Wang Zun's ears twitched but he did not act rashly because he found that the crying sound was abnormal.

Zhu Jin was only in his early thirties when he died unexpectedly, and his voice was not so hoarse.

This is obviously the cry of an old man!

Could it be said that the village is haunted by more than one ghost?

Is the Zhu Jin that the villagers saw just one of them?

Zhu You's family of three are also on the back, and are being targeted by two ghosts. Who can live a good life?

Get up slowly!

Wang Zun came to the window. There was a small hole in the corner of the glass. Wang Zun opened his eyes wide and looked out of the yard.

dark!

It took Wang Zun more than ten seconds to adapt to the darkness in the yard. The cold wind outside stirred up the fallen leaves on the ground.

In a corner of the yard, a white figure squatted.

The figure was squatting in the corner and crying, unable to see clearly, with his face pillowed on his knees.

The cry was very loud, very sad, and the cry spread far and wide.

It was horrifying to hear.

Even though Wang Zun is an old rookie, his scalp is numb.