My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 8 8. Curse of the Dead Apostle

The panting sound was hissing, but it did not come from the corpse ghost in front of Su Hong.

It came from behind him!

There are more corpse ghosts? !

The slender shadows cut through the dim light of the iron torch, densely intertwined.

The corpse ghost on Su Hong's shoulder pulled out his arm to block the sneak attack of the corpse ghost behind him.

But there was more than one corpse ghost.

"Bang!" The withered claws slapped Su Hong's back, and the iron armor shook violently. The huge force made him roll forward and fall.

At the moment of rolling, he glanced at the corridor. The disaster blood mist was extremely thick. More than a dozen corpse ghosts intertwined and submerged the bodies of Wang Yuxi and the other two. The number was so large that it made his scalp numb.

He immediately realized that this simulation was about to end.

"Even if I die, I will take someone with me."

The thought flashed through his mind, and he kicked his legs and jumped high with the weight of the iron armor. The corpse ghost grabbed the ceiling with his arms, and the corpse ghost hiding in the dark fell down and wrestled with Su Hong.

He was one level lower than the corpse ghost, but the level 3 of the disaster also gave him strength far beyond that of ordinary people. His fist missed and hit the floor, the tiles shattered, and the fragments pierced into the corpse ghost's muscles, making its eyes glow red.

"Bang bang!" The corpse ghost's claws made a dull sound when they fell on the iron armor, and it was difficult to cause effective damage to Su Hong for a while.

"Give me, die!"

"Bang!"

The iron fist smashed the corpse ghost's head, and the skin and flesh were immediately torn apart, and the skull collapsed and shattered.

Several punches fell in succession, the floor debris shook, and the corpse ghost's head was smashed to pieces, deader than dead.

"You defeated the rotten ghouls, and your experience increased."

"You gained 'disaster potential'*4."

"The current disaster level is 4."

The terrifying power flowed through his limbs, and Su Hong turned to face the group of ghouls and rushed in fearlessly.

Shadows intertwined, covering the weak light. In the gaps between the layers of iron arms and tree branches, Su Hong seemed to see a strange ghoul with purple stripes all over his body at the end of the corridor.

[Cursed ghouls in the sewers of the prison city]

[Disaster level: present]

[Disaster level: level 7]

[Disaster skills: ghoul teeth (normal +), fangs with the stench of rotten corpses, which can make the prey rot and die in pain. ]

[Disaster skills: blood curse of the dead (excellent +), originally a vicious bloodline severance curse, but it produced a wonderful reaction with the ghoul body, which can stimulate the ghoul bloodline. ]

A few seconds later, Su Hong was submerged by the ghouls and his body was eaten.

"Simulation ends."

"Survival time: fifty-seven minutes."

"Evaluation: The ghoul killer died at the hands of a ghoul."

"You can spend your disaster potential to bring out rewards from the simulation:

Ghoul's left hand (excellent talent): 50 disaster potential.

Mystical Vision (normal + talent): 25 disaster potential.

Level 4 experience: 30 disaster potential.

Damaged jailer training armor (normal + armor): 25 disaster potential.

Damaged jailer training armor*7 (normal armor): 70 disaster potential."

"You witnessed the horrifying scene of the ghoul's limbs dancing wildly, and admired the beauty of the ghoul. Disaster potential +30."

[Disaster potential: 112/2]

Su Hong silently recited a few words, took out the ghoul's left hand, mysterious vision and level experience.

[Disaster potential: 7/2]

A warm current suddenly pumped out from the heart and flowed through the whole body. Su Hong felt that his muscles became stronger and stronger, as if a beast was living in his body.

The changes continued, blood gathered in his eyes and back, bloodshot eyes squirmed, the whites of his eyes turned red, granulation grew behind him, interweaving with bones to form muscle texture, and a slender arm hung down naturally, like a withered and dry wing.

He found a hollow steel pipe in the house, grasped it with his palm and squeezed it hard, the steel pipe creaked, and he directly squeezed it flat.

This power was not inferior to the first corpse ghost he encountered.

[Su Hong]

[Disaster level: present world]

[Disaster level: level 4]

[Disaster potential: 7/2]

[Disaster talent (3/4): Admirer's attachment (normal), mysterious vision (normal+), corpse ghost left hand (excellent)]

[Disaster skills: none]

[Disaster equipment: damaged jailer training armor (normal+), the training heavy armor equipped by the jailers in the prison city, but it is a bit too thick, and it seems to be used more to prevent being beaten. 】

Su Hong found a flashlight in the room, opened the door and walked to the corridor.

It was 9:45 p.m., the corridor was brightly lit, but no one was there.

While he still had energy, he planned to continue the simulation. This time he wanted to thoroughly understand the details of the cursed corpse ghost.

He came to the corridor wearing strange iron armor and stopped at the place where the black-robed jailer appeared before.

"Start the simulation."

"The current disaster potential is 7/2. Do you want to consume 1 point of disaster potential to start the simulation?"

"Yes."

"The simulation starts, I wish you good luck."

Time passed quickly, the sun and the moon alternated, the lights in the corridor turned on and off, and the shaking figures went in and out of the corridor. It was not until a touch of blood shone in from the corridor window that Su Hong gradually integrated into the world.

"Huh!!" The black fog twisted, as if a monster was about to get out of it.

Su Hong kicked it directly, and the iron armor hit the wall, the wall skin fell off, and two black-robed jailers died on the spot.

After quickly dealing with the remaining monsters and obtaining the Iron Cage Lantern, there was no refining prompt this time.

It seemed that the talent had been strengthened to the limit.

"What...what do you want to do?" Wang Chengzhi looked at the strange man in front of him and was terrified.

"Chengzhi, it's me, go call Uncle Wang and Uncle Chen out."

...

After the three people gathered put on their armor, Su Hong led them downstairs like the last simulation.

But this time he did not stop on the fifth floor, but went straight to the third floor where there was no light.

"Roar!!" The corpse ghost hiding in the dark couldn't help but take action and pounced on Su Hong.

"Monster?!"

The pupils of the crowd shrank, and before they could react, Su Hong moved like lightning.

He ignored the slender arms of the corpse ghost as if he had expected it, grabbed its neck and slammed it against the wall.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The violent collisions again and again made the corpse ghost wail, and its claws slapped the armor randomly, only causing Su Hong to groan a few times.

Wang Chengzhi and the other two were stunned to see Su Hong so fierce.

Is this still the Su Hong they know?

How can his momentum be more terrifying than a monster?

In less than a minute, the monster's head shattered, and it gradually died, with its thin arms and legs drooping.

"Disaster items found, do you want to refine them?"

"Refine."

The green soup crucible was bubbling, and the left hand of the corpse ghost was thrown into it.

"Refining was successful, and the same talent was found - the left hand of the corpse ghost, do you want to merge and upgrade?"

"Yes."

"Upgraded successfully, and obtained the disaster talent (temporary): strong left hand of the corpse ghost."

"Strong left hand of the corpse ghost (excellent+): You have tamed the strong arm of the rotten corpse ghost, and from now on it will merge with you. You have a third arm, and your strength will increase with the level of disaster."

The blood left the crucible and gathered on the skinny left hand of the corpse ghost. More granulations began to grow, and the red light wandered. The dry muscles of the corpse ghost's arm seemed to absorb water and swelled slightly, looking stronger than before.

Wang Yuxi swallowed, "Su Hong, are you really okay?"

Su Hong suddenly turned his head and looked at him, and the man was immediately startled.

"I... I am your Uncle Wang, don't make the mistake."

Su Hong shook his head, "Uncle Wang, I'm not a monster."

"Is... is that so..." Wang Yuxi smiled awkwardly.

"There are many monsters like this downstairs. If you don't resist, you will be trapped in the building by the monsters and can only wait for death. Help me gather the survivors, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"These monsters are afraid of light and fire, and flashlights can work."

"If they don't believe it, show them this body."

After saying that, Su Hong threw the corpse of the corpse ghost to Wang Yuxi, and in the eyes of the three people looking at each other, it was gradually swallowed by the darkness.

It was pitch black from the third floor to the first floor, and all the emergency lights were destroyed by the corpse ghost. Su Hong used the faint blood light to find the outline of the stairs and went down to the first floor.

"Help... Help me..."

A cry for help from someone who was holding back fear floated into Su Hong's ears. The woman's voice was trembling, but she didn't dare to shout too loudly.