The luck value is overwhelming and the horror game is panicking!

Bang!

A sudden gunshot rang out at the hearty wedding.

The groom, Lian Junyi, exploded in his chest and splashed a blood flower on the faces of the surrounding guests.

The next second, the lights went out, and shouts, gunshots, and cries rang out one after another.

What Wen Liang didn't expect was that Liu Ming's camera was still in full color, even in the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, he could still easily shoot all the pictures clearly.

I saw the frame recede, and I could vaguely feel that it was the familiar corner where the camera was found.

This corner perfectly covers the entire joy room.

The murderer's face, the pistol fired, and the screams of the guests were all recorded in the camera frame by frame.

"Very good," Wen Liang nodded and praised Liu Ming.

The latter raised his face triumphantly, it was a pride.

"It's just whether you can keep looping this picture, from the killer shooting to the death of the guest

" "Yes, it's no problem at all"

Liu Ming replied confidently, and then squatted in front of the projector and adjusted it for a while.

"It's okay!" Liu Ming stood up and made an OK gesture.

Looking at the picture on the screen, it becomes from the moment when the eight killers shoot, to the moment when the groom struggles to crawl towards the bride, and the two people embrace each other to death.

Bloody and violent, but also cinematic and romantic.

"Pretty, Li Zhuangshi, find something to raise this curtain a little higher

" "Make sure all of them can see it clearly!" Wen

Liang pointed to the curtain and looked at Li Zhuangshi and commanded.

Although the curtain is placed in the middle of the hall, it is located in a low position, and the guests behind it cannot be seen at all.

This was just to force the two ghosts to show up.

If you guess correctly, the two ghosts are the groom Lian Junyi and the bride Shu Xiaoyun.

According to the way they kill, it is estimated that the player who sends an invitation, and then the invitation says that it is a sinner, will be killed, and then put in a coffin, or put in a coffin and killed.

But in the end, it must be to gather the surviving players to come over and enjoy the process of the player's death.

In the whole game, the first half of the wedding is decryption, and the second half of the funeral is death.

If the decryption is not successful at the wedding, a player will have to die in the second half, and the cycle will continue until the last player dies, and the game will not end.

Although Wen Liang now holds the cause of death of the bride and groom and the guests, I am afraid that it is still not the root of the puzzle.

The quest's mission is to escape from the friendly hotel, but the chain on the door of the hotel is clearly not made by the bride and groom.

Who still locks the door when they get married? And it's also the door of someone's hotel.

So all this has to fall on the real murderer, the old man surnamed An.

It can only be said that it is worthy of a ninth-level copy, just like an old sow with a bra, one set after another.

"Brother Liang, is that okay?"

Li Zhuangshi found a rope and hung the curtain directly in the air.

The projectors also use five or six tables to fall together and coordinate with the screen.

Wen Liang took a turn underground, making sure all the guests could see it, and then waved at Li Zhuangshi.

"No problem, come down"

Tong Ze and Han Meng walked to Wen Liang's side at this time.

Tong Ze's face was full of worry, and he said with a solemn expression: "Brother Liang, won't this really anger those two ghosts?"

"Anger?" Wen Liang shook his head, patted Tong Ze's shoulder and said comfortingly: "No, it must be more of a rampant" Tong Ze

: "......" But Han Meng clasped his hands to his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry, Brother Liang, he must be sure!"

Along the way, she has not seen Wen Liang make a mistake.

Whether it was a ghost in the opening mirror or now getting the photographic film, it was as if he expected it, and he never made a mistake.

Although in terms of action, it is not a normal operation.

"Grasp that I have" Wen Liang held his chin in his hand and pondered: "But whether you are sure or not, I don't know"

joked, Wen Liang has always just regarded this game as a plaything for pleasure and pastime.

I didn't even think about hurting myself.

Han Meng: "......"

bang!

A gunshot rang out, the projector started working again, and the picture reappeared.

Wen Liang found a suitable seat and sat down with the deceased to watch their death.

The other players also found a suitable place to rest.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it's supposed to be an emotionless NPC, and the facial expression seems to have changed slightly.

Put it all over again, and do it again.

Time passed quietly, and after a while, it was dawn outside, and the clock came to 12 o'clock.

Gradually, the atmosphere around me began to turn out to be off.

The guests, who were still eating, talking, laughing, and chatting happily, suddenly sat still in place.

The transparent white body was actually glowing with a faint red mist.

His eyes and expressions also began to become ruthless.

Tong Ze swallowed heavily, and said with difficulty, "Brother Liang, the NPCs here seem to be provoked and are about to become ghosts"

Seeing this, the other players also stood up and sat at a table with Wen Liang.

One or two powerful ghosts, they can easily deal with it, and three or five are barely enough.

These 100 or so ghosts, if they were averaged, would be a little difficult for them.

Wen Liang glanced at it casually: "Panic radish hammer, aren't you still sitting safely?"

But as soon as the words fell, a squeaky sound sounded.

One by one, the guests with a thick red mist all stood up, their chairs pulled aside, and turned to face Wen Liang and the others.

His head was tilted at an eerie angle, and his eyes were fixed on them.

And their information also popped up in front of each player.

[Name: Dead Guest No. 1

] [Introduction: Innocent guests who were shot at a wedding will evolve into a powerful ghost when they awaken the memory of death, and we can't distinguish between friend and foe

!] [Ghost power value: 200

] [Remarks: I'm so wronged! I'm so wronged!]

"Just kidding, right? A ghost is 200 ghost power, I'm only more than 400 points!"

"This can't be beaten at all, right? What should we do?".

"Brother Liang, Brother Liang, think of a way"

Wen Liang turned around from his chair unhurriedly and glanced at the group of ghosts.

Well, it's really strong, it's worthy of being a ninth-level dungeon, and so many powerful ghosts have been created casually.

Oops forgot, these ghosts seem to have made ...... himself

[Mana Recovery Factor is passively triggered, draining

Ghost Power Value] [Ghost Power +10] [Ghost Power +10]

.......

I forgot that I still have this passivity.

There are more than 100 powerful ghosts around, so that Wen Liang can blink an eye, and the ghost power value has risen by more than 1,000

! This thing is faster than grabbing money!

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, don't panic, sit down and rest for a while"

Wen Liang yawned, leaned on the chair, and looked downish on life and death.

This wave is fishing law enforcement, and he doesn't believe that the husband and wife won't come out.

Han Meng on the side silently wiped the sweat from her hands, although she trusted Wen Liang very much, but the crisis was in front of them, they were about to die, and it was inevitable that she was still a little flustered in her heart.

The other players can't stand it anymore, the ghost is about to come to the face, and if you don't do it, it's completely useless.

I saw Li Zhuangshi take the lead in walking in front of everyone with small steps, and summoned the mountain axe from the equipment column.

With a righteous and awe-inspiring look, he shouted, "After I come to break off, you can go first" "I

, Li Zhuangshi, will be a woman in the next life!"

After speaking, he held the mountain axe and was about to chop down.

In an instant, the door of the Dust Hall was blasted open by a powerful force!

Two crimson figures appeared in front of everyone.

"Stop!".