I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

Wang Zun was smiling, and the light was on the ghost from beginning to end, making it impossible to escape even if he wanted to.

His courage was so great that the ghost trembled involuntarily. He came to the ghost's side in one step, squatted down, opened his eyes wide, lowered his head, and got closer to the ghost's face.

The ghosts were all dumbfounded, what was this guy going to do?

Shouldn't you be afraid of him?

Why are you pressing forward every step of the way, so aggressively?

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Wang Zun reached out and tried to pry away the old man's hand and look at his face.

The old man froze in place, what is he doing?

He regretted it. He just wanted to scare Wang Zun. He didn't expect Wang Zun to be so proactive and perverted. He wouldn't be able to deal with it.

The old man did not raise his head, he was still coughing. He just moved in one direction, facing away from Wang Zun.

The old man regretted it. Why did he provoke this lunatic?

"Uncle, if you have anything to tell me, I don't know anything else. My only hobby is to help others. Especially for old people like you, I like to help the most!"

"Although my life is not satisfactory and my life is nothing but shit, I still can't stand the suffering in the world. If you have anything to say, speak up, sir!"

grandfather:?_?

Going crazy!

This kid is not only a madman, but also a fool, right?

What should he say?

I shouldn't have coughed those times.

Now it's good, I can't even shake it off.

"Uncle, why don't you speak? I understand. You are mute, right? It doesn't matter. I just say what I say. If what I say is wrong, just shake your head. If what I say is right, just nod!"

"Uncle, are you an unfilial son, or are you unwilling to die in peace? Tell me, and I will think of something for you."

Wang Zun walked up to the old man again and tried to lift his head.

The old man was trembling all over, shivering, and extremely frightened. It was obvious that he was a ghost, okay?

Why did it fall to this point?

Did he make a fake ghost?

Wang Zun chattered endlessly, forcing the old man to not know what to say.

"Can you stay away from me?"

"I admit, I coughed a little loud just now, but you can't keep nagging me. I just died three days ago, so please stop talking, okay?"

The old man spoke, with either helplessness or despair in his voice. Why did he meet such a sixth man?

Wang Zun smiled and hit the old man on the head with the ghost-beating stick, "Okay, I'll let you go!"

As soon as I got up, the old man disappeared. He disappeared really quickly.

Are you so terrible?

He is obviously a person full of positive energy, right?

No matter how many there were, Wang Zun saw the unfinished incense burnt in front of the new tomb, so he picked one up and planned to use this incense to lure out what he wanted to see.

This is also the time!

Just when he raised his head, Wang Zun seemed to see a tomb in front of him move.

Yes!

The grave moved!

It was like a tremor.

"So evil?"

Wang Zun squinted his eyes, the light shone on the tomb, thought for a moment, and walked over.

He is only on the outskirts of the rubber forest now. This place is so evil. If he enters the center, there is no way to get in or out?

Wang Zun felt that he would not be able to lure out what he wanted to see without getting rid of the ghosts around him. Anyway, it was still early and Wang Zun was not in a hurry.

I kept looking at the tomb intently. After about three minutes, the tomb suddenly trembled again.

This is an old tomb. If it is a new tomb, someone below Wang Zun still thinks it is possible. This is impossible for an old tomb.

Click, click, click...

It was also at this time that a strange scratching sound suddenly sounded.

It sounded like fingernails scratching a wooden board.

Scratching sounds came from all directions, making Wang Zun feel like a bug had burrowed into his ears. The feeling was very uncomfortable and made people crazy.

When the light swept out the surroundings, the first thing I thought of was that something ghost was scratching the rubber wood.

After scanning around, I found nothing, no one, not a ghost.

The scratching sound continued and never disappeared. Wang Zun's eyes slowly fell on Lao Fen.

It was also the moment when his eyes fell on the old tomb that the old tomb moved again, like a person's chest rising slightly while breathing, then returned to its original state.

The scratching sound was very loud and harsh, like an insect crawling on the ear, more like crawling on Wang Zun's heart, making him very uncomfortable.

"Is something in the coffin scratching at the coffin?"

Wang Zun's eyes narrowed. It was impossible for him to dig up the old grave to see what was in the coffin.

The best result is that the things inside cannot come out.

"Stop arguing, come out and fight if you can!"

Wang Zun hit the ghost-beating stick directly on the old grave with a smile on his face and no fear at all.

Are you kidding me? You are inside and I am outside. There is a thick layer of soil between us.

You completely have the advantage, there is no need to be timid at all.

As an old rookie, this sneaky and scary way is no longer useful to Wang Zun.

When Wang Zun struck down the stick, the scratching sounds stopped immediately, and the surrounding area fell into silence.

No, this is cowardly!

As the saying goes, good people are bullied by others, and ghosts are afraid of evil people!

As long as it's evil enough, what the hell dares to show its teeth and claws?

Wang Zun smiled contemptuously and was about to leave.

It was also at this time that the old grave moved again.

At the same time, the little spirit in the backpack trembled. Wang Zun reacted quickly and jumped out to the side.

It was also at this moment that the old tomb was broken open, and a white shadow shot out like lightning, and there was actually the slightest sound of breaking wind.

Fortunately, Wang Zun hid quickly, otherwise, this shot would definitely have shot him through the head.

Wang Zun took a closer look and couldn't help but shrink his pupils. The thing that shot out was actually a white tree root!

The roots of the tree are as thick as three fingers, the whole body is snow-white, and the end is extremely sharp, like a white python, twisting and swaying, making a whooshing sound.

The white tree root jumped into the air, then turned around and stabbed up again.

"Zhu Jin!"

Wang Zun threw the stick out with his backhand, slightly escaping the disaster, and a bloody pig-killing knife fell from the sky.

puff!

The extremely sharp butcher's knife slashed down, and the white tree roots broke with a sound, splashing out a lot of scarlet liquid.

A cry of pain seemed to be heard deep in the rubber forest, and the white tree roots quickly shrank back into the soil, disappearing without a trace.

Zhu Jin was like a loyal general, always staying by Wang Zun's side without saying a word, and the butcher's knife in his hand was dripping with blood.

Wang Zun raised his head, the light shone into the depths of the rubber forest, his eyebrows furrowed, what was the sound coming from just now?

Is this really just one root?

Wang Zun turned over the broken roots on the ground and fell silent. This thing looked too much like a snake. The body was slippery and the skin on the surface looked like snake skin.

"Isn't there a rubber tree that has become a spirit?"

Wang Zun murmured to himself. He felt his scalp was numb. This forest was different and weird.

From the beginning to now, an unimaginable number of people have been buried in this forest. It is difficult to say whether these people have become fertilizer for rubber trees.

He didn't think too much. Wang Zun just wanted to complete his mission and find the ghost thing he wanted. He didn't want to care about other things and couldn't care about them.

He waited there for a while, and after making sure that nothing ghostly appeared around him, he lit the incense in his hand and walked forward.

step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

When the fourth step fell, a strong wind suddenly appeared in the forest. The fallen leaves were blown up and flew all over the sky, and the rubber wood was blown to pieces and swayed.

Extremely dark and eerie.

Wang Zun doesn't know if the other party is a good ghost. What if he is lured out and attacks him? He has to be on guard!

the fifth step!

Six steps!

…

After ten steps, no ghost appeared in front of Wang Zun. He slowly turned around and looked back.

I couldn’t help but be startled!

A middle-aged man dressed in red appeared out of nowhere, standing not far away, with a gray face without any expression. The red clothes were bright, and the light shining on his body looked extremely bright!

There is also a hint of evil!

"Tianlong Building?"

Wang Zun spoke in a low voice, cautiously. He didn't know whether the middle-aged man was good or bad, crazy or kind, so he didn't dare to take it lightly.

The middle-aged man had no expression on his face and didn't speak. He stood upright without any disturbance at all.

no response!

Isn't it this damn thing?

Wang Zun was straightforward and called out the security man.

"It's him!"

The security man nodded, very sure.

"However, there seems to be something wrong with his condition, something is wrong!"

Wang Zun looked at the middle-aged man's forehead. There was no blood left by the clown on it, proving that he was not affected by the clown.

But the middle-aged man's state is indeed not right.

Wang Zun took the security man and tried to get closer. The closer he got, the more the middle-aged man seemed to be in a bad state. He turned around and walked away, deep into the rubber forest.

What's the meaning?

Wang Zun is confused, should he follow in?

Who knows what is there deep in the rubber forest? What if I can’t get out?

Seeing the middle-aged man's blood-red figure walking further and further away, Wang Zun gritted his teeth, thought deeply, and followed.

The rubber forest is very deep. The further you go inside, the more graves there are, densely packed one after another. Some of the old graves are broken, revealing the coffins inside.

Some graves have no grave heads at all, leaving only a dilapidated coffin. Among the dilapidated coffins, numerous white bones are clearly visible.

The middle-aged man didn't walk very fast, but every time Wang Zun wanted to get close, he couldn't get close to the middle-aged man.

Going deeper and deeper, the middle-aged man had no intention of stopping, and the surroundings became increasingly eerie and terrifying.

The light swept around, and you could vaguely see a rubber tree with half of its body exposed.

Or maybe there are shrouds fluttering in the wind hanging on some trees, and there is the faint sound of breathing in the darkness.

Very weird!

Even though Wang Zun is already an old rookie, he can't help but feel numb at this moment.

Have you entered a ghost cave again?

It can be seen from the dense tombs around that there are definitely no shortage of ghosts here!

I don't know how long it took, but the middle-aged man stopped, and Wang Zun's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

In front of him was a huge rubber tree, at least five stories high, like a house, with lush branches and leaves that seemed to block out the sky and the sun.