Is there anything more terrifying than ghosts in the world?
Answer: Yes.
His name is--He Zhao.
The guy with Zhong Kui Portrait painted on his face looked at the strange and extraordinary room and froze in place, motionless.
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 that overflowed and condensed into a line of Light Dragon. They all penetrated into the eyeballs and strengthened the two pseudo·Outer Dao God.
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The person 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 is not Coroner Gao, painted on the face of the deceased!"
Morgue Something happened?
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 Gazing Meditation Method(Ancient God Completion Version)>, stood up, opened the door, and walked deeper into the backyard.
I knew the exact location of Morgue in my previous life, but I had never entered it.
According to other seniors of Constabulary, that place is quite weird. There is nothing there, but when you go in when the sun is at its worst, you can feel a chill, 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 stay silent and hide in the lounge until dawn. When there are more people, everyone goes to 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 Constabulary's body was parked, 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 old Wooden Door makes a harsh noise.
With the help of his talent [Night King+], his eyes capable of night vision scanned the 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 walked in without hesitation.
"Step"
A chilly air penetrated along the collar of his neck.
Rows of wooden shelves were erected on the walls on the left and right, and bottles and cans were placed on the shelves. Looking carefully, he found some diseased organs or some damaged organ specimens.
"Creak! Crack!"
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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. The crudely made wooden bed made 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 Simulation Scenario six times and opened new identities several times. I have seen gods, Aberration, Evil Specter, and aliens, but I have never seen the scene of corpse fraud 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 around 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 violently, as if Corpse Riser might kill him at any time.
"Step"
He stood in front of the bed, Iron Ruler gently stretched his hand 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 loud sound, and then ran out of the room.
"???"
The voice sounded inexplicably familiar.
Wait a minute, little work during the day!
That's right, the scream + call for help just now was from Circus Zhang's son, the apprentice that Gao Dapeng 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 escape, he vaguely saw Zhong Kui Portrait painted on the other person's face.
Can you cosplay after playing Great Qing Nation?
What's wrong with playing a role? Play a hanging corpse. It's really yours. It's worthy of being a circus Aristocratic Clan.
"Zhang Yu, stop running, 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.
"Alas."
He Zhao inside Morgue sighed helplessly. Then, he chased after him. It would be a sin to frighten such a good 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 Compensates for Lack of Talent+].
After the sun goes down, +15 in all directions!
[Strength:18.2→54.6]
[Constitution:18.2]
[Agility:18.2]
Constitution and agility are nine times higher than those of ordinary people. In terms of strength, with the blessing of talent Divine Ability [Great Strength], it is a full twenty-seven times higher.
"Huh?"
When he walked out of Morgue, he suddenly found that the footsteps of Xiao Zuo disappeared for no apparent reason.
"Hiding?"
Lean sideways and listen carefully.
Any abnormal noise will appear very loud in the dark night.
". Uh. Giggle."
"Huh?"
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, there was a sign of great danger Advent.
Reminders from titles Hundred Battles Elite, Sixth Sense.
"Not good."
Before he finished speaking, He Zhao groaned.
"Hmph!"
The whole person's feet were suddenly lifted up in the air, and a strong sense of suffocation hit the brain. The touch on the neck seemed to have a hemp rope wrapped around the 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 is so angry in his heart that he wants me to become incontinent before I die 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 away from his body, the little man died with an equally pale face.
[Talent--Half a Life activated, you saved one death.]
[Severe Injury status is loading, all attributes are halved until the game is over.]
"Huh--"
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 feeling of suffocation is still frightening.
[Strength:9.1→27.3]
[Constitution:9.1]
[Agility:9.1]
[Gene Ascension·Spirit:5.91]
The three attributes dropped too hard.
"The killing situation that cannot be broken out, Sacrificial Vessel's Murderous Iron Law. Is it Evil Specter, or is it a man-made disaster?"
Without knowing the rules, any action may lead to murderous intent.
"How about going to the Spirit Realm to hide for a while?"
Immediately, he shook his head.
Let's test it first, Murderous Iron Law.
Next time you enter Simulation Scenario, it's better to be prepared.
Turning on the [Night King+] BUFF that reduces the sense of 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, sir.
It was just Murder Weapon. In less than one night, it transformed into Sacrificial Vessel.
What's going on?
There is no need to wait for the Rebel Army to overthrow Great Qing Nation. By then, there will be more and more vicious Fierce Specter, who may be able to kill everyone in the country.
Damn it, let Abyss invade instead of letting Ancient God come.
At least Strange Beast has flesh and blood, and if you try hard enough, you can kill a few of them for burial.
Rather than being like a trick, Undying cannot be killed or destroyed. As long as you offend Murderous Iron Law, no matter how powerful you are, you will still be burped and ascended to heaven.
"Huh--"
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 palms 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.
"Constabulary Why does this happen?"
Even though Great Qing Nation is very stingy, the office supplies that can be distributed, those seemingly worthless pieces of white paper, are much better than the fragments in his hands.
"Alas!"
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 the Murderous Iron Law of this thing?
With more than fifty points of strength, there is no way to break free, let alone half of the attributes, and now the strength value is less than thirty 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 Spirit Realm in this world is in any danger.
I have to say that He Zhao is really worth the loss.