Thriller Game: I Have The Evil God Source Code

Gained a false immortality, a true curse, which gave them a long life.

However, if they were not under the shadow of Osiris' soul, they could only rely on the power of the Cursed Fountain to attach their souls to their long-dead bodies.

The body is still aging and decaying.

Not only do they have to endure the pain of the curse, but they can't even see people for what they are.

The rotten body and face, the smell of rotting and stinking... make this group of living dead with a lot of wealth, can only never see the light of day and live in the world.

And the president who killed them like this, 627 has regained his youthful appearance at this moment!

How this makes them not surprised, jealous...desire!

The aristocratic man sitting in the main seat has the same face as hundreds of years ago, and even has a little more elegance and calmness that has been precipitated by long years.

He looked at everyone with a smile, then stretched out his hand and patted the ear softly twice.

The door opened, and a group of pale-faced waiters, pushing the dining cart, filed in.

The members of the Eternal Life Society looked at them in confusion.

The waiters opened the western food cover on the dining car, and there was no food in it, only red wine.

They will not meet the nearly full goblet of red wine, served in front of them.

The woman took the glass and sniffed it, and they hadn't lost their sense of smell.

She was a little surprised: "This is... blood? Human blood?"

The chairman raised his chin slightly, "Yes, but it's not ordinary human blood... Don't you want to know how I solved this problem?" He glanced at everyone and proudly announced: "I found a new Belief!"

This woman who was as old as a mummified corpse tried to take a sip under the encouraging gaze of the president.

She was stunned.

Everyone also stared at her motionless, only to see that her skin was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and most of the turbidity in her eyes had disappeared!

In a blink of an eye, an ancient old man turned into a plump woman!

Everyone is excited. Excited!

The president raised his cup, "Praise the night god."

This group of immortals quickly followed suit. At the same time, they raised their wine glasses and shouted, "Praise the Night God!"

Dark red blood swayed in the goblet.

After they finished speaking, they couldn't wait to drink it!

goo goo goo go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go

In the room, a group of immortals had never been so alive.

"I... I'm young again!"

"Taste...I have a sense of taste! I can taste it!"

"This blood... so sweet..."

"President! What the **** is going on? Night God... Which **** is that?!"

The president turned around and looked at the night sky outside the window.

In the sky, the bright moon is in the sky, silently guarding the long night.

He said lightly: "A **** who rules the night... From now on, we will also be in charge of the night in the human world."

Under the tree canopy outside the window, a group of bats suddenly fluttered away.

This world, from this day on, was born a real vampire.

...

Roche woke up.

As usual, he ate "breakfast", washed himself, and then walked into the transmission room holding the newly bought knife.

Luo Xiu really liked this knife, just like buying a favorite toy, he always wanted to play with it in his hand.

Of course, as an adult, the purpose is not always so simple.

In my hand, I mainly want to test it.

He wanted to test if entering the game with a weapon in his hand would occupy a valuable slot in the equipment slot.

Wait for a while, the system notification is long overdue.

[Players please prepare as soon as possible, and will enter the game soon. 】

[Countdown to 60 seconds. 】

Luo Xiu stood with his long sword in his arms, his eyes closed, and he looked like an ancient swordsman who was about to die peacefully.

But his mood is more similar to that of most thrill-loving tourists, sitting on a roller coaster and slowly climbing the hill.

Looking forward to it!

The 60-second countdown ends soon.

Luo Xiu felt his body light up, and a woman's whisper sounded in his ear.

"Welcome to... Thriller Game..."

This time, the voice is very gentle, not harsh, but like a seiyuu who helps sleep, whispering softly in his ear, (bfai) scratching the heart.

Luo Xiu felt a chill on his body.

It should be in the game already.

He opened his eyes.

I saw a layer of purple gauze.

Roxiu blinked, he felt that he should be lying on the bed and not wearing much clothes.

Glancing at the team column, there are 4 teammates.

It is estimated that, like the previous game, it is dispersed in advance.

He was still holding a knife in his arms.

Luo Xiu first glanced at the equipment slot... Sure enough, the weapon in his hand does not occupy the position of the equipment slot.

Then he put 'Fengxue Ye Huiren' into the equipment column.

There was a sound of breathing in his ears.

He cautiously looked sideways... It was a charming little face, sleeping very well.

Luanfeng's quilt was embroidered with gold threads, covering her body, not covering the woman's round shoulders.

She seemed a little cold and shrank under the quilt.

I don't know why, just at this moment, Luo Xiu felt that this woman was definitely not a modern person...

Maybe it's just too good to sleep?

Luo Xiu lifted the veil and looked into the room.

There was a mahogany bench in front of the bed, and the black costume-like robes of the costumes, as well as the women's splendid robes, were stacked on it.

An antique screen blocked his vision.

"This time it's ancient times? It seems... Still in the Qinglou?"

Luo Xiu moved, intending to get up.

"Hmm..." The woman frowned and muttered softly, "My enemy... you pressed my hair..."

Luo Xiu didn't speak, only to hear a terrifying scream from outside:

"Ahhhh-!!!"

The scream is so close! Like it came from next door!

Old house with poor sound insulation.

The woman on the bed woke up frightened, and started hurriedly, covering her body with the quilt, and holding Luo Xiu with the other hand, "What's the matter? Brother Luo, what's going on outside?"

"You tell me where this is first?" Luo Xiu rolled over and got out of bed, studying how to put on the clothes.

The woman suddenly flashed her big eyes and couldn't help laughing, "Where else could it be? Nuanxiang Pavilion! Brother Luo, are you drunk?"

The man who was screaming outside was shouting in a crying voice: "Dead...dead! Dead!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The woman's face turned pale all of a sudden, "A dead person? What is this turtle slave yelling at!"

With his own ingenuity, Luo Xiu finally put the robe on the stool over his body, slipped his feet into his boots, and found a waist card with the word "capture" written on it.

I understand it at a glance.

The identity given by the system this time is a quick catcher!

Luo Xiu fastened his belt with his hand and hurriedly rushed out with a waist-catching knife. As soon as he went out, he saw a small turtle slave sitting on the ground, pointing to the next room, and shouting: "Dead...dead!! Young Master Ye...dead..."

The doors of the other rooms were also opened one after another, and some people stuck their heads out and looked over here.

A mother-in-law dressed as an old bao, twisting her fat hips, hurried over with a few thugs with big arms and round waists, "What are you shouting?! What's wrong with Young Master Ye?!"

She walked in with the thugs, and after a while, she ran out screaming in horror.

The thugs weren't much better.

Several legs were weak, and his face was extremely frightened.

When Lao Bao saw Luo Xiu, it was like seeing a savior, "Luo Zhukuai! Come in and have a look! This, this... what's going on!"

Luo Xiu walked in without saying a word.

The two rooms have the same layout, Luo Xiu walked to the bed, lifted the veil, and saw a man and a woman on the chuang... Very shriveled body.

Let's put it this way, it's like an inflator that's been let out.

There was also a layer of white gelatin on their faces. .

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The postures of the two corpses were stiff, and their hands were touching their faces, but their fingers were stuck with the white substance on their faces. Obviously struggled.

Luo Xiu leaned over and touched the white substance on the corpse's face with his hand.

Like some kind of glue after drying ~ the texture.

Extremely resilient.

He pulled hard, but he didn't pull it off-...

These white substances firmly covered the faces of the two men, completely blocking their mouths and noses.

But looking at their death, it is obvious that they were not suffocated to death.

Luo Xiu touched the surface of their skin again, and it was soft, like there was a little water in it...

"The bones are still there, and the muscle tissue is dissolved? What about the dissolved muscle tissue?"

He was on the ground, and he didn't see the various body fluids and myoglobin dripping out?

"This way of dying, I always feel familiar somewhere..."

Luo Xiu stepped forward to grope, and found an obvious thick pinhole on the necks of the two corpses!

He understood immediately!

"Pinholes...dissolved body tissue...white gelatinous substance..."

Roche thought of a cute little insect.

"Spider."

He smiled excitedly, "Huh...a spider spirit with long legs? This is a scripted world with monsters!"

When Luo Xiu was very young, he had seen from the picture books donated by others to the orphanage that before devouring the prey, the spider would inject venom into the prey with the thorn in its mouth. Dissolve the guts and muscles of prey with venom!

Then just like drinking milk tea, even the pearls and milk tea are sucked out together!

It's a great way to eat!

Elegant and charming.