Chapter 92 The Demon King is busy with the princess, and there is no time to destroy the hero
After clearing away the ghosts in the toilet, Russell waited quietly for three seconds, then opened the bathroom door again, revealing a spacious corridor outside.
The corridor is very long, the fluorescent tubes flicker on and off, the wet roof is dripping with water intermittently, the ground is covered with moss, and the white walls are yellow and have black mold spots.
The doors on both sides of the corridor were stained with blood, and there was a finger-wide gap in the middle of the door, which led people to wonder if something was looking outside.
This is a means of creating a terrifying atmosphere, leaving room for fantasy to give people psychological hints first, and then suddenly erupting when the nerves are stretched to the extreme, destroying courage to the point of collapse in one fell swoop.
Russell was silent for three seconds, adjusted his breathing, and strode forward.
Afraid?
Honestly, a little!
No matter how much you make jokes and distract your attention with pornographic jokes, you will still be afraid when you should be afraid. Humans are not machines and cannot have a cold heart. Russell has emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, so he cannot avoid fear!
but……
True bravery is not the absence of fear, but holding your head high even when your legs are trembling!!
Click!
Load the bullet!
[Ding! The host breaks through the mental limit, intelligence +3, current attributes are 20 (17+3)]
"It increased by three points at once, but don't tell me this is a dream..." Russell grinned, a faint blue mist floated out, and shouted: "Come on, little devils, come out and let Uncle Luo
I’ll take good care of you.”
"Hooooh——————"
The lights are dim and the ghost comes out of the cage!
All the doors on both sides of the corridor were opened, and familiar monsters rushed towards Russell.
Chainsaws, claws, ghosts, masks, tongues, long hair, one eye...
There were overlapping ghosts in front of him. Russell's blue eyes were as sharp as knives. He had no time to distinguish who these monsters were, so he raised his gun and pulled the trigger crazily.
With all his strength, the bullets attached to the magic power exploded into a large ball of red and green dirty blood every time he fired.
There are many ghosts and shadows, swarming in!
Russell was not in a hurry, replaced the bullets as quickly as possible, strode forward, and fired with both guns, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere he passed.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
The magazine was empty again, and there was no time to reload. Russell directly used the blade under the muzzle to meet the enemy. The magic power around him exploded, the cyclone exploded, and the blue light wrapped the blade and extended forward, turning into a slender and transparent magic
Blade.
Blade light and blood shadow!
Every time Russell took a step forward, several monsters would die without their bodies intact. The sharp magic blade was the nemesis of ghosts. It slashed and slashed cleanly, like a hot knife cutting through butter. There were broken limbs and broken bodies on the ground behind him. He was not dead for a moment.
, and could only wail and scream.
Hiss!
Russell's calf was scratched by a short monster's sneak attack. He frowned and split it in half with his backhand.
The small scratches were insignificant, but they seemed to be omens. As more and more monsters emerged, the frequency of his injuries began to increase faster. This was despite his sixth sense prompting him to avoid fatal injuries many times.
"Hooh oh oh——"
A thundering roar came from the end of the corridor, and the ground shook slightly. A giant python covered with purple-black scales swam over, and its golden vertical eyes stared directly at Russell. The giant python opened its mouth, and its fangs glowed with purple poison.
, the monsters in front of him were knocked down by him, or they were directly run over, or they were squeezed against the wall and crushed.
Russell put his guns behind his back without flinching, picked up the chainsaw on the ground, and rushed towards Snake Kiss.
"Aww!"
The giant python swallowed Russell in one gulp, and the triangular snake raised its head and shook it, as if wondering why it didn't taste the food.
The next second, the giant python opened its mouth and spit out blood, and its huge body twisted wildly. It was like an earthquake occurred in the corridor. The monsters were crushed into mince by the crazy giant python, while the giant python was completely dead after struggling hard.
There was movement.
Rivers of blood!
The walls were covered with a layer of flesh and blood, the floor was covered in a red swamp that was knee deep, and even the fluorescent lamps on the ceiling were cast a layer of red.
A buzzing buzz sounded in the silent corridor. The sound got louder and louder, and the python's body began to twitch.
Hiss!
The python's belly bulged, and the electric saw pierced out from under the skin, making a big gash straight down with a crash.
Russell strode out, looked at the bloody corridor, threw the chainsaw aside, loaded the bullet, and continued to move forward.
At the end of the corridor, in front of a closed door, little Luoli in a ballet costume with her back to Russell, blond twintails and thin white legs, stood on tiptoes and moved back and forth, but refused to turn around.
Russell put the gun against the back of little Luoli's head. Covered in blood, he was even more terrifying than these demons. At this time, he was an evil ghost.
"Little girl, turn around, she's so cute and I can't do anything to her."
Little Luoli turned around quietly after hearing this. There were no facial features in the center of her pretty face, replaced by a mouth covered with fangs.
Bang!
The head exploded and little Luoli's headless body fell down.
"Sure enough, seeing this ugly face, I didn't feel any guilt at all when I fired!"
Russell turned around, looked at the hellish and disgusting corridor, and secretly thought that he was too crazy. More than half of his magic power was consumed, and there were many wounds all over his body. He was bleeding a lot, he was dizzy, and his vision even had double images.
"System, use..." Russell muttered silently and took out a bottle of... girl juice!
After drinking it all in one gulp, his injuries recovered and his magic power was replenished. Apart from the mental exhaustion caused by the massacre, there was no other negative state.
After shaking the empty bottle, Russell was silent for a long time, unable to pick up something anymore.
"Subconsciously...I took it out subconsciously..." Russell felt a little embarrassed to see others, so he looked furtively to both sides, his expression relaxed.
Great, no one saw it!
Russell raised his hand and touched the blood stain left on his forehead, pushed open the door at the end of the corridor, and pushed past the soldier giving experience. The next step was the BOSS.
The routine is a bit old, but it applies to all scripts.
Why didn't the Demon King kill the Hero from the beginning?
Because the devil is busy having sex with the princess, ahem, he said it wrong, because the devil has to do it himself for cats and dogs. Why does he have so many little brothers?
The purpose of placing it on Freddy was to wear down Russell's courage, wait until he fell into the abyss of fear, and then go out and harvest his soul himself.
…
Inside the door, there was a spiral iron corridor. The temperature became higher as it went down. When Russell reached the bottom floor, he saw a huge burning coal stove.
Cold machinery and ruthless fire can be regarded as symbols of hell!
Russell held two guns in his hands and was on guard against possible sneak attacks at any time. When he passed by a boiler, he discovered the cuts made by sharp claws.
"Freddy..."
Russell read out the name subconsciously. Three paws meant Uncle Wolf, and four paws meant Freddy. There was no mistake.
"Ah hahaha, I seem to hear someone calling my name!"
A hoarse and sharp laugh sounded, and a figure walked out from the shadows at the corner of the wall. A black top hat, a striped sweater, and a treacherous face covered with dense burns, Freddy is here!
【bite!】
[The host contacts the plot character Freddy Krueger, triggers the lottery link, and gets two lottery opportunities. Do you want to draw now? 】
"Ah hahaha..."
Freddy let out a weird laugh, walked towards Russell step by step, raised his arm, and scratched the iron sheet with his sharp claws. Sparks flew everywhere, and the metal friction made a sharp and sharp sound.
"You're so brave. You've killed so many monsters. Don't you think you're afraid?"
Russell shook his head lightly: "Courage is to control fear, not to have no fear in the heart!"
Freddy smiled evilly with satisfaction: "That's good, I like children who are afraid."
child!?
Are you sure I am... Oh, I am only 18 years old and still in high school. I am indeed a child.