The underworld is empty, I enter the thriller game to catch ghosts

When Li Ling walked to the door of 202.

He actually has many plans.

Players are too scared to open the door, and then break in by themselves.

The player is very nervous and opens the door directly...

The player is dead and cannot open the door...

But Li Ling never expected it.

This door was opened for me by Weirdness.

what is this?

Did you help yourself take a shortcut in life?

Looking at the current situation in the room, looking at the messy scene and the stunned weirdness, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Why does it look like a rape scene...

Throw the sack in your hand aside.

Li Ling regained consciousness skillfully and locked the door.

When looking back again.

All the arms that were originally in the room disappeared at this time, and all retracted under the bed, leaving only a fainted player and chicken feathers on the ground.

obviously.

Compared with the strange things he encountered in the room before, this one should be considered more alert, and he retracted directly under the bed.

but...

This is no longer a question of whether to retract or not.

Since Li Ling saw it.

Then this guy only has one fate left.

Being put into a sack and used as a performance...

Li Ling walked forward and came to the edge of the bed. He raised one hand downwards and lifted it up violently, causing the entire bed to be flipped open.

An extremely strong corpse smell spread across the floor.

one two three....

Li Ling stretched out his hand and counted it.

There were actually three corpses hidden under this bed.

The ones who have been dead for the longest time have completely rotted away, leaving only the bones, while the ones who have been dead for the longest time have just begun to rot. These should be players of the horror game, but they died in this copy.

Li Ling moved his gaze downwards a little.

A pale arm appeared on the least decomposed corpse in a parasitic manner, motionless, trying to sneak past in this way.

What kind of weirdness is this?

Li Ling stretched out his hand and ripped off the half arm directly from the body.

In his sight, some information began to emerge.

[Weird object—weird arm]

[Description: An arm that will not rot, after a long period of erosion, it gradually gained some terrifying abilities, and a little wisdom was born. 】

[Function: You can transplant this arm onto your own body to form a symbiotic state with it, thereby gaining the power of the other party. 】

[By the way, the best app for reading and listening to books is Yeguo Reading, www. Install the latest version. 】

[Note: During use, please be careful of backlash. The corpses you see are all players who wanted to use it. 】

Look at the information above.

Li Ling was stunned for a moment.

Weird things...

This is somewhat interesting.

As an underworld agent, it knows that there are some powerful spiritual objects in this world, or other things. For example, the soul-enchanting chain and the sack in its hand are spiritual objects.

But this was his first time seeing a so-called "weird thing".

According to the above description, as long as this thing is transplanted, it can use the power of this arm.

For most players, this is indeed a good way to quickly become stronger. They will soon have the power to fight against the weird, but at the same time, this thing will also gradually eat away at the host...

Looking at this half of the arm, Li Ling couldn't help but frown. If a player dies in the real world while possessing strange objects, wouldn't it mean that these strange things have been brought from the dungeon to reality in disguise?

After thinking about it for a while, he raised his arm and pressed it on his back.

The suction force came, making the back and the arm completely adhere to each other, and some strange changes appeared in my mind, as if I had an extra organ out of thin air, able to control myself.

[You have connected to the strange object - the strange arm]

[Note: Please use force with caution.]

[Note 2: Please do not take out the magic objects at will, otherwise you may encounter backlash. 】

Look at the prompts in front of you.

Like disassembling a toy, Li Ling pulled off the arm that had just been attached: "You can bite one back and show me."

Weird arm:...

This thing is very different from the underworld's definition of trickery. According to Li Ling's experience in the industry, this should not be counted as performance.

Think of this.

Li Ling couldn't help but scolded: "Trash! It doesn't even count as performance! What use do you have?"

Weird arm:...

Receive it into the warehouse.

He picked up the sack, glanced at the unconscious player, closed the door, silently left the room, and continued to his next destination.

.....

.....

Walking in the dark corridor.

The sound of footsteps echoed.

Li Ling dragged the sack and suddenly frowned.

Something is wrong.

The footsteps were not my own.

"Da da..."

The sound didn't stop, and it got closer and closer to me.

"Snapped..."

The light in the stairwell was on.

Li Ling raised his head, and in front of him stood a man wearing security clothing.

This person shouldn't be called a human anymore. His cheeks are rotten, his hat is crooked on his head, his body exudes a strong corpse odor, and there is a line of nickname description on his head - [Inspection Patrol]

obviously.

This should be the so-called "danger" mentioned in the previous copy.

The two looked at each other.

The remaining half of the inspector's lips began to move: "Go back to...the room..."

The voice was very deep, and combined with the rotten cheeks, it was very intimidating.

"Uh-huh."

Li Ling nodded and took out a new sack.

This guy is relatively big, so I need to get another one.

The atmosphere became tense.

As if giving a warning, the patrolling ghost spit out a number: "Three..."

"two..."

"one..."

Say the final countdown aloud along with it.

The battle is about to break out.

The patrolman held the blood-stained baton tightly, and the gray mist covering his body gradually rose, and he rushed over violently.

After a while.

The beaten patrolman covered his head with his hands and hid in the corner: "Don't...beat..."

Li Ling took the baton in the opponent's hand and struck him with a sap without saying a word.

Blood splatter.

Several yellowed teeth fell out of the mouth in a graceful arc, falling downstairs with blood.

have to say.

This thing is actually more enjoyable to use than my own chain.

Looking at the baton in his hand.

A piece of information emerged.

[Item: Bloody baton]

[Description: A baton stained with special blood. It is a bit special and can also cause damage to strange things. 】

[Note: I am a security guard and love bear biscuits.]

Um...

It's actually a weapon.

Put the half-dead patrol agents into sacks.

Li Ling continued walking downward.

Because the weirdness in Room 202 could not be used as the reason for performance, he was a little worried about where to find new performance, but he did not expect that he would encounter it so quickly.

In a moment,

Li Ling has arrived at the door of Room 101.