I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

Give an order!

Zhu Jin's figure appeared quietly, and the bloody butcher knife fell from Wang Zun's head, cutting off the black hair!

at the same time!

A sinister and violent atmosphere filled the air, and the bathroom suddenly seemed to be in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month!

After the long-haired woman saw the bloody pig-killing knife on Zhu Jin's hand, her expression instantly froze, and she shrank her head and tried to run away.

She never imagined that Wang Zun would have someone like him next to him.

Zhu Jin is also a ruthless person. He grabbed the black hair with his hand and pulled hard!

The long-haired woman was no match at all and was not strong enough, so she was dragged out of the upper square by Zhu Jin.

Before Wang Zun could speak, Zhu Jin's fierceness made him take action quickly, decisively and directly.

He also knows very well that his mission is to protect Wang Zun, not to let him be harmed at all, and to do his best.

The bloody pig-killing knife slashed down, and the long-haired woman was split into two, disappeared, and turned into a faint light.

Wang Zun smiled bitterly: "Don't you like such a beautiful woman?"

Zhu Jin didn't react at all, let alone have any expression. He took a step and returned to the shadow.

"It's really cold. Girls are all boys who like humor. Besides, why do you have to be cold? People who are cold are all handsome boys... You..."

Before Wang Zun could finish speaking, a bloody butcher knife stretched out from the shadow.

"You are also very cute. That's my problem. How can such a woman be worthy of you? I promise to find you a virtuous and virtuous girl next time!"

So humble!

There is no way, who makes him just an ordinary person?

Originally, Wang Zun wanted to ask the long-haired woman if she had seen the iron sword, but Zhu Jin killed her with one blow.

Shaking his head, Wang Zun could only continue searching, left the bathroom, and walked up to the third floor.

The layout of each floor is the same, and it’s also the same mess!

Wang Zun walked around the third floor and suddenly stopped in front of a clothing store.

There is a plastic mannequin in the clothing store, wearing a piece of clothing. The clothing is very new, and the clothing store is very clean. The hangers are full of clothes and there is no dust at all.

Even a fool can tell that this place is different. The entire Dahong Shopping Mall is dilapidated and messy with debris all over the floor, but this clothing store is the cleanest and neatest, which is certainly eye-catching.

Wang Zun looked at the plastic mannequin. He saw from the supernatural forum that someone said that there was a plastic mannequin in Dahong Shopping Mall that could change its own clothes and look at itself in the mirror.

Couldn't it be this?

The other party seemed to have no intention of provoking Wang Zun, but Wang Zun opened the door and walked in.

"Do you see a sword?"

"A clown brought an iron sword and threw it here!"

Wang Zun is so courageous that he just speaks when he looks at the plastic mannequin.

This time, it is impossible to fix the plastic mannequin.

How should he answer?

He had never seen a living person with such courage.

"Did you see it?" Wang Zun continued.

The plastic mannequin suddenly shook his head and said nothing, unable to speak.

Wang Zun left Nawen Clothing Store and prepared to go to the fourth floor. It seemed that he would not be able to find the iron sword if he didn't walk around the place.

This is also the time!

Wang Zun glanced around and saw a figure sitting in a store opposite.

When the light beam shined through the glass window, there was no figure in the store. After the light left, the figure appeared again.

The figure was sitting in the dark store, motionless, as if looking here, looking at Wang Zun.

Shining the light on it again, there was still nothing in the store. When the light was removed, the figure appeared in it again.

Wang Zun hesitated for a moment, then walked over. He turned off the light above his head and walked outside the glass door of the store.

Without turning on the light, I saw a person sitting on a chair inside.

It was so dark inside that it was impossible to tell whether the figure was male or female. Although the surroundings were dark, the outline of the figure could be seen clearly.

Wang Zun thought for a moment, then opened the door and walked in. He came to the opposite side of the figure and sat down.

Even if he got close, Wang Zun couldn't see his true face clearly, he seemed to be just a dark shadow.

"What are you looking at?"

After experiencing life and death countless times and seeing many ghosts, Wang Zun became more courageous and could remain calm.

Of course, the premise is that the threat from the other party is not great. How to judge, of course, depends on whether the little spirit is shaking.

Before coming in, Xiao Ling was trembling, which meant that there was still a very powerful ghost here. Wang Zun probably guessed that he was the ponytail woman's companion.

It’s obviously not the figure in front of me!

The dark figure didn't react at all, and he didn't expect Wang Zun to enter the store. Wang Zun was the first person who dared to approach.

The figure is now worried about his own safety.

"Did you see an iron sword?" Wang Zun got straight to the point and didn't want to waste any more time.

It took a long time for the figure to shake his head. Wang Zun nodded, stood up and left, continuing to walk to the fourth floor.

On the fourth floor, Wang Zun walked around and found nothing suspicious. When walking to the fifth floor, Wang Zun was prepared. The fifth floor was the last place, and there was a high probability that the iron sword would be found there.

Just as he was about to go up, Wang Zun looked up and saw a figure standing at the top of the escalator.

The figure was very tall, and he was also dressed in pitch black. His appearance could not be clearly seen. He was looking down at Wang Zun from a high position!

Wang Zun's brows knitted together, and he felt strong hostility from the figure.

This figure was not the companion of the pony-tailed woman, and he did not feel the breath or taste of the red-clothed ghost on his body, but his hostility was very strong.

Wang Zun ignored him and walked up, his eyes always on the figure.

"Don't go up there!"

The figure suddenly spoke, his voice firm.

"Why?" Wang Zun didn't understand.

The figure was silent for a while: "There is a crazy red-clothed ghost up there who finally calmed down. I don't want you to go up and provoke him and make him go crazy!"

Crazy red-clothed ghost?

Is he the companion of the ponytail woman?

"He has an iron sword on his body?" Wang Zun continued.

The figure nodded, but had no intention of getting out of the way.

Wang Zun breathed a sigh of relief, finally found it.

"I want to go up, I'm here to find him!"

Wang Zun continued to walk up, but the figure took a step down, and his tall body took up the entire staircase.

"You can't go up there!"

Wang Zun ignored him and continued to move forward. The opponent was very hostile, but he advised him not to go up. He shouldn't be an enemy.

Wang Zun continued to walk up, and the tall figure was also walking up, and the two sides were getting closer and closer.

When there was about three meters away, a powerful light shone on the tall figure, illuminating his appearance.

clown!

Wang Zun's body froze, and the ghost's face was covered with clown makeup, which really surprised Wang Zun.

However, upon careful observation, I found that the other party's temperament and strength were very different from the clowns I had seen.

This is not a real clown!

Wang Zun spoke and frowned: "What is your relationship with the clown?"

"We have a cooperative relationship. I can't let anyone get close to that red-clothed ghost. This is my responsibility!"

The tall figure did not hide himself, but directly explained the situation.

"What if I have to go up?"

"I'm sorry, you can't!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall figure suddenly jumped down from above and pounced on Wang Zun like a toad.

With his eyes focused, Wang Zun grinned. This posture was really perfect.

A handful of lime powder was thrown out first, hitting the tall figure's ferocious clown face in the middle. White smoke boiled, and the sound of corrosion continued.

Wang Zun grabbed it with both hands and smashed it out with a stick.

The tall figure was so stunned by Wang Zun's operation that his head was knocked crooked.

Wang Zun actually wanted to die laughing. The posture and angle of the tall figure jumping down were just right. Of course he didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity.

"Xiao Ling, Da Tou, Zhu Jin!"

Give an order!

Three ghosts rushed out. The little spirit screamed and changed into a fighting mode. His hair stood up with blood all over his body, and he had sharp teeth and green fire wrapped around him.

The big head shook its big head, swaying like a tumbler.

Zhu Jin's hand was dripping with blood, but he didn't say a word, only a cold killing intent.

The three ghosts went to kill him without any mercy.

Wang Zun:(′?_?`)

Stunned!

No!

The tall figure was at most a half-dressed figure in red, and the three ghosts rushed to kill them, scaring everyone to the core.

In two or three blows, the tall figure disappeared completely, leaving no chance to fight back!

"I'm so vulnerable. You're calling me for such a battle? It's beneath my status!"

The big head shook his big head with a look of disdain and disapproval.

"There's a more powerful one up there, specially prepared for you, just waiting for your big head!"

Wang Zun pointed to the fifth floor and patted his big head.

"There's a lot of water in my head. I'll let it go first. It may take a whole night. You won't wait for me anymore. Just do whatever you have to do!"

After Big Head said that, he burrowed into the shadow. Wang Zun sneered. The little brat also wanted to show off. What's the use of having a big head? All it holds is water.

Wang Zun did not let Da Tou enter the shadow, grabbed him, and walked up to the fifth floor.

Fifth floor!

As soon as he reached the fifth floor, Wang Zun looked across and saw a middle-aged man standing in the aisle opposite!

The middle-aged man was wearing a security uniform, and his whole body was so red that it looked like he was about to bleed.

He lowered his head and lowered his hands, like a statue, without any movement.

It's him?

Wang Zun was not sure. The other party's condition didn't seem to be very good either. He looked confused and confused, giving Wang Zun a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

The little spirit shook on Wang Zun's shoulder, shaking like a battery. It clutched the shoulder with its four claws, arched its body, its blood-red hair stood on end, and roared at the security man!

Zhu Jin had no expression on his face, holding a bloody pig-killing knife in his hand, and stood motionless next to Wang Zun.

Da Tou was definitely the most cowardly one, shaking his head and desperately trying to get into the shadows.

Wang Zun frowned, grabbed the lime powder ghost-killing stick, and walked around the aisle to the opposite side.

The closer he got, the more uncomfortable Wang Zun felt. The security man's condition was really bad. His head shook like an electric shock from time to time, and he felt crazy.

About three meters away, Wang Zun stopped. He saw an iron chain on the security man's feet, and a rusty iron sword hanging on the other end of the iron chain.

It's him!

This is the damn thing he is looking for!