Is there anything more terrifying than ghosts in the world?
Answer: Yes.
His name is - He Zhao.
The guy with the picture of Zhong Kui painted on his face froze in place, motionless as he looked at the strange and extraordinary room.
The door sign clearly says "lounge", but the inside looks like hell.
The next second, there was a buzzing sound, and thousands of strange purple eyeballs all shifted their gazes, all focusing their cold and ruthless gazes on the uninvited guest.
"Wow!"
Without waiting for the other party to react, it instantly turned into dots of light spots, condensing into a dragon of light. All of them penetrated into the eyeballs, strengthening the two pseudo-heretic gods.
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The man named He witnessed the whole process with his own eyes and was completely stunned.
It has not yet been determined whether the person is a human or a treacherous person, but in the end, not even the whole body was left, leaving him how to identify it.
"That picture was not painted on the face of the deceased by Gao Wu!"
Something happened in the morgue?
The little boy is staying inside to practice his courage!
Good guy, in broad daylight, I was exposed to the sun for three hours and had Zhong Kui painted on my face.
The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the record was 0-5.
He put away "Star Viewing Ideas (Complete Edition of Ancient Gods)", stood up, opened the door, and walked deep into the backyard.
I knew the exact location of the morgue in my previous life, but I had never entered it.
According to other seniors in the prison, the place is quite weird. There is nothing there, but when the sun is at its worst, you can feel a chill when you enter it, which makes you feel chilly.
At midnight, the compound was eerily silent, not even the chirping of insects could be heard. There was no light around, and the bright white moon and scattered starlight in the sky were also obscured by clouds.
"Tap tap. tap tap"
The sound of his footsteps echoed in the empty corridor.
"Why does it feel like you are the protagonist of a horror movie?"
Logically speaking, he should remain silent and hide in the lounge until dawn. When there were more people, everyone went to the morgue to find out what happened.
But, this is just a game.
If you don't seek death, the fun will be half gone.
It took about three to five minutes to reach the destination smoothly.
He stood in front of the door of the room where the corpses were parked in the arresting room, and felt a cold air creeping out through the crack in the door.
Taking a deep breath, he reached out and pushed open the door.
"Squeak!"
The dilapidated wooden door made a harsh noise.
With the help of the talent [Night King+], his eyes capable of night vision scanned a circle of interior furnishings.
The room was quite large, with more than a dozen simple morgue beds inside. On one of the beds, there was a corpse covered with white cloth.
As the saying goes, a skilled person is bold, so He Zhao stepped in without hesitation.
"tread"
A chilly air penetrated along the collar of his neck.
On the walls on the left and right, rows of wooden shelves were erected, with bottles and cans placed on the shelves. Looking carefully, he found some diseased organs or some damaged organ specimens.
"Creak! Crack!"
"?"
He turned his head quickly and tilted his neck to look at the source of the sound.
I saw the body on the morgue shaking continuously for unknown reasons, causing the crudely made wooden bed to make a series of creaking sounds.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably run away.
But he is not an ordinary person, and he is even slightly excited.
I have cleared the simulation scenes six times and opened new identities several times. I have seen gods, aliens, evil spirits, and aliens, but I have never seen the scene of fake corpses with my own eyes.
If the occasion hadn't allowed it, he would have laughed out loud now.
"Tap tap. tap tap"
His right hand subconsciously held the iron ruler hanging at his waist. If the corpse suddenly attacked, he would give the opponent a deep throat.
As he got closer and closer, the corpse on the bed shook even more fiercely, as if it might rise up and claim its life at any time.
"tread"
He stood in front of the bed and gently stretched the iron ruler under the white cloth, trying to lift it up.
"ah--"
The sudden scream made He Zhao tremble all over.
"It's weird!"
"Help!"
Without waiting for his reaction, the corpse jumped up with a thud and then ran out of the room.
"???"
The voice sounded inexplicably familiar.
Wait a minute, little work during the day!
That's right, the person who screamed and called for help just now was none other than Circus Zhang's son, Gao Dapeng's apprentice he had accepted not long ago.
What are you doing lying on the morgue if you have nothing to do?
In addition, when he lifted up the white cloth and jumped out of bed to run for his life, he vaguely saw a picture of Zhong Kui drawn on the other person's face.
Is there cosplay in Da Qing Country?
There's nothing wrong with playing a role. Playing a hanging corpse is really yours. You are worthy of being from a circus family.
"Zhang Yu, don't run away, it's me!"
The little man, who was like the wind, didn't hear what he said clearly at all, he only focused on running for his life.
"well."
He Zhao in the morgue sighed helplessly. Then he chased after him. It would be a sin to frighten such a child.
He ran out of the room in two or three steps, many times faster than a normal person.
I have to say that [Night King+] is simply the most cost-effective talent besides [Diligence can compensate for weakness+].
After the sun goes down, +15 in all directions!
【Strength:18.2→54.6】
【Physique:18.2】
[Agility: 18.2]
His physique and agility are nine times higher than those of an ordinary person. As for his strength, with the blessing of his innate magical power [Strength], it is a full twenty-seven times higher.
"Um?"
When he walked out of the morgue, he suddenly found that the footsteps of Xiao Zuo disappeared for no apparent reason.
"Hiding?" Gu Yu
Lean sideways and listen carefully.
Any abnormal noise will appear very loud in the dark night.
".Uh. Giggle."
"Um?"
In the quiet night, waves of subtle sounds of struggling reached my ears.
In response, he lowered his body lower and tried his best to hear clearly.
After a while, the sound stopped.
When he stood up, a sign of great danger came.
A reminder from the title of Elite of All Battles, The Sixth Sense.
"not good."
Before he finished speaking, He Zhao groaned.
"snort!"
His legs were suddenly lifted up in the air, and a strong sense of suffocation hit his brain. The touch on his neck felt like there was a hemp rope wrapped around his neck.
He raised his hands upwards and grasped the rough rope. The veins in his arms popped out. The strong force caused the body hanging in the air to jump upwards.
I thought this would help me get out of trouble and gain some breathing space.
But what is surprising is that not only did he not escape, the hemp rope around his neck actually tightened.
".Uh. Giggle."
No matter how powerful he is, he can't tear the rope hanging from him.
His originally rosy complexion gradually turned pale, and even his sphincter muscles became somewhat loose.
'Grass!'
He Zhao was furious and wanted me to become incontinent before my death and have your spring and autumn dream.
So, holding the hemp rope in his left hand, he used his free right hand to aim at his head, mustered up 5,400 kilograms of strength, and hit his forehead hard.
"Click."
The sound of skull cracking was heard, brain matter flew out, and vital signs were lost in an instant.
"Plop!"
The body fell to the ground, kicking up a large cloud of smoke and dust.
Not far from his body, the little man was dead with an equally pale face.
[Talent - Half-life activated, you are exempted from death once. 】
[Severely injured status is loading, all attributes will be halved until the end of the game. 】
"call--"
There was a red mark on his neck, and the ruthless man, who would not even let himself go when he was ruthless, suddenly woke up from the endless darkness.
"Ahem."
That fatal suffocation feeling still makes people feel frightened.
【Power:9.1→27.3】
【Physique:9.1】
[Agility: 9.1]
[Gene sublimation·Spirit:5.91]
The three attributes are dropped too hard.
"The killing situation that cannot be broken out, the iron law of killing of the sacrificial weapon. Is it an evil trick or a man-made disaster?"
Without knowing the rules, any action may lead to murder.
"How about going to the spirit world to hide for a while?"
Immediately, he shook his head.
Let’s test it first, the iron law of killing.
Next time you enter a simulation scene, be prepared.
Turning on the [Night King+] BUFF that reduces the presence, he casually wiped the brain matter splattered on his face, then immediately stood up and took a step forward without any sense of danger.
Taking two steps, three steps and four steps, he came to the corpse of Xiao Wuzuo not far away.
I knelt down and checked my neck, and there was a blood-red mark on my neck.
"Hang."
Could it be that at noon today, in the woods outside the city, there was a hemp rope used to hang someone who committed suicide?
No, Ahsir.
It was just a murder weapon. In less than one night, it transformed into a sacrificial weapon.
What's going on?
There is no need to wait for the rebel army to overthrow the Daqing Kingdom. By then, there will be more and more vicious and cunning people who may be able to kill all the people in the country.
Damn it, let Howling Abyss invade instead of letting the ancient gods come.
At least the alien beasts have flesh and blood, and if you try your best, you can kill a few of them for burial.
Rather than being like a ghost, you cannot be killed or destroyed. As long as you violate the iron law of killing, no matter how powerful you are, you will still be burped and ascended to heaven.
"call--"
A gust of evening wind blew, carrying a few pieces of paper and passing through my eyes.
"brush!"
He Zhao stretched out his hand to hold it, spread his palm and looked at it.
The texture is a bit rough, and even if you use it to wipe your butt, you won't want to use it as it is not as useful as a wooden stick.
"Why does the arresting house have this thing?"
Even though Daqing Country is very stingy, the office supplies they distribute, those seemingly worthless pieces of white paper, are much better than the fragments in their hands.
"well!"
Sighing and putting his doubts behind his mind, he straightened up and looked up.
"not good!"
A strong sense of crisis hung over my head like a dark cloud.
There was a thud, his neck tightened, and he was lifted up in the air again.
Gan!
What is this thing's iron law of killing?
Even with more than 50 points of strength, there is no way to break free, let alone half of the attributes, and now the strength value is less than 30 points.
When the feeling of suffocation hit his brain, while he was still awake, he simply concentrated a large amount of Qi in his eyes, and a strange wave rippled, like a calm lake surface being hit by a big stone.
"Buzz——"
The surrounding environment changed rapidly, with all the colors fading away and becoming dingy, as if it had been dilapidated for countless years. The ferocious aura was like substance, floating in the vast and infinite gray sky.
Before you die, let's do a little exploration to see if there is any danger in the spiritual world in this world.
It has to be said that He Zhao really didn't take anything away from the loss.