Thriller Game: Guest, You Are Really Perverted

"He's mine."

Stretching out his long forehead tongue and licking his lips, Brother Long's nose spewed out a long white mist and suddenly jumped up.

Bang!

The twisted body gave it unimaginable power, and the ground was shaken out of a large hole by its powerful force.

I was like an unloaded cannonball, rushing towards Su Ming while he turned his back to him.

"Go and die!"

Opening a large hand with claws, Dragon Brother slapped Su Ming's back of the head.

It was as if it saw this delicacy divided into six petals by its own nails.

Bang!

Next second.

In its stunned expression, he saw shadows suddenly spread to the feet of humans.

A pitch-black guy in a black suit jumped out of the shadows and grabbed its ankle.

A terrifying chill came from its ankles, directly freezing its body, making it immobile.

The shadow holding its ankle spun around like a hammer, spun around in mid-air a few times, and smashed heavily on the ground.

Soot suddenly appeared.

Brother Long's heavy body directly smashed a big hole in the ground.

The supernatural force was suppressed, and he was shattered by this blow, and the bones in his body were broken by more than half.

"It hurts!"

The supernatural force was suppressed, and Dragon Ge's spirit regained a brief period of clarity. He raised his head and looked at Su Ming, who turned and walked towards him step by step [trembling, spreading his palms.

"Help, save me!"

It's snowing!

A sword fell from the sky, piercing his head, and nailing him to the ground in his chest.

Indifferently, Long Ge, who watched his shrunken body turn into a normal human size, silently pulled out his butcher knife on a rainy night.

"You're not saved."

Looking up at Brother Long's several escaped companions, the shadows under Su Ming's feet suddenly spread.

Ghost!

Brush!

The spreading shadows will directly cross the distance of kilometers, and these fleeing ghosts will be shrouded in its front.

As his strength increased, Su Ming's vocal range continued to expand.

Now his quotes can cover a radius of a thousand meters.

Several ghosts shrouded in shadows suddenly felt the despair suppressed by the quotes.

Can't watch! Can't say! Can't listen!

A sense of disorientation.

They simply turned into ghosts and simply did not have the ability to fight offers.

All that remains in their minds is negativity. At this time, only fear remained in their hearts.

"Don't kill me!"

"Please, let me go! I'm a loner!"

"Don't, don't! I was wrong! Nope!"

Crying, but unable to make any sound.

Several ghosts appear in the quotes, and Xu keeps collapsing.

Cluck!

The emotional breakdown caused the bodies of several powerful ghosts to twist again.

The light of wisdom in their eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only endless chaos.

At the same time, their bodies began to become completely detached from their human form.

"Huh?"

Watching these ghosts whose shapes became more weird, twisted and casual, Su Ming opened her left hand.

On the back of his hand, a small pound-tac-toe protrudes from the forehead of the Q-version cicada Hana.

Next second.

Several ghosts that were being distorted seemed to have been injected with radioactive substances, and their bodies suddenly swelled one after another.

And then suddenly it fell apart.

Blood quotes! Blood manipulation!

Bang!

The balloon seems to have been inflated.

These ghosts were blown into bloody pieces.

There was nothing of value left on them.

The dark quotes were revoked, and he looked at several corpses on the ground and fell into deep thought.

After he killed these ghosts, an inspiration suddenly arose in his heart.

These strange doors may not be dark worlds, but the ghosts of a special ghost.

And real doors.

Most likely hidden inside a ghost.

"If I go through the door, I will only get lost and will not die........ So, just go in and try it!

Creak!

A tingling rubbing sound in the scalp.

A door was pushed open.

A strong smell of blood emanated from it.

What you see is a rolling mist of blood.

Thick and deep.

Standing in front of the door, he looked at the door filled with blood mist, took a deep breath, and his eyes became sharp.

"Let's go inside!"

The key to cracking the horror game is right behind the door. Xu ventures into this unknown time to explore if he wants to complete this mortal mission.

He had no choice.

Gradual.

Su Ming's figure was directly immersed in the blood mist.

Bang!

Deep voice.

When no one touches it, it will be automatically closed.

"Hee-hee-hee!"

There was a faint laugh in the darkness, and it felt as if something invisible had been given a fun toy.

The eyes were full of the strong smell of blood.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air.

With every breath, Su Ming felt heavy in her body.

... Ask for flowers...

It felt like he was breathing, and he was filled with blood in the thick fog.

"It seems a little impulsive."

Feeling the oppression from all sides, Su Ming constantly summons out the power of the two quotes under his control and argues outward.

Only in this way will he not be eroded by the seemingly endless blood mist.

"The door must be found as soon as possible."

Looking back, he found that the door was gone when he entered.

He has only one way forward left.

With a turn of his eyes, the vision of the future jumped out of his eyes but he was lost.

Su Ming, who discovered this, temporarily shut down Future Vision.

"There can't be no way out here. It must be that my strategy is not the right way. Since there may be a quote here, there must be a ghost controlling the quote. ’

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Thinking of this, he thought for a moment, took a deep breath, and then roared.

"Hello?"

The power of the whole body merges into the vocal cords, forming a sound with strong absolute transmission that spreads in the garden.

After roaring this throat, he felt a tearing pain in his throat, and he was already dumb.

"Hee-hee-hee!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Hahaha!"

"Woohoo!"

"Someone is coming!"

"Yes, someone is coming!"

"It's a person, it's really a person!"

"It's a living person!"

"Why are you here?"

"Why? Why?"

"Since it's here... Just play a game with me!"

The child's voice suddenly appeared in the blood mist, left, right, up and down, constantly circling around.

The raging blood mist also began to change.

The billowing mist is condensing, and the heavy blood pressure of the Japanese stock is constantly transforming.

Afte...

A huge bloody castle appeared in a much thinner mist of blood.

"Welcome to the playground... The uncle of humanity. ”

A child's voice sounded at the head of the castle. He looked up and found a small suit in shorts standing there looking down at him.

"This is a bloody palace."

Shota held a lollipop and looked at a black swirl in the deep pupil below him.

"Name your purpose for coming here, bet on your purpose, and we'll play a fun game."

"Ahem..............."

Rubbing his throat as if he was about to smoke. He looked up at the boy above.

You try to attack the doppelganger of the Prince of Ghost Stories, and you die someone.