Horror Game: Start as a Hunter

Black clouds surged.

The slender ghost was directly distorted.

"Bam—"

The body of the slender ghost directly broke the fence and fell from the roof of the hospital.

Nicholas who was downstairs saw this scene through the window with a look of disbelief.

And Bill and Vulture also widened their eyes.

Especially Bill, whose eyes suddenly froze for a moment.

Then his eyes seemed to be different, as if someone was using his eyes to observe all this...

The physical exertion of nanoforms is enormous.

After succeeding, Tang Ping immediately released the nano form.

The veins on his forehead popped out, and he was slightly out of breath.

"You can't be an ordinary player... the top executioner of the Dragon Kingdom?!" The vulture couldn't help backing away.

Without the slender ghost, his situation immediately became dangerous.

【Ding! 】

【warn!Your body is transforming into a puppet! ! 】

Vulture didn't get an answer, but heard a cold system prompt.

His hands and feet gradually began to lose feeling, and a terrible feeling was spreading throughout his body.

Bill squinted his eyes slightly watching this scene, and his breath seemed to have changed.

Different from the simple and honest enthusiasm just now, his eyes are extremely indifferent.

There was even a faint hint of hostility.

He murmured: "A new competitor has appeared, the evil god of East Asia..."

However, the sound was quite different from before.

Vulture wanted to use the windbreaker to escape, but found that his whole body had been turned into a doll.

Can't move at all.

Life flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern.

Can't escape death in the end?
I am not reconciled...

This damn horror game.

Tang Ping forcibly turned the top executioner of the Lighthouse Country into a doll who obeyed his orders.

"You're not Bill, who the hell are you?"

Tang Ping turned around and looked at Bill with strange eyes.

His eyes turned black, like an abyss.

A strange voice came from Bill's mouth: "Eye of the evil god? Very good!"

Tang Ping frowned slightly.

The other party recognized the Eye of the Evil God at a glance, which surprised him a bit.

"I am the evil god of South Africa. Seeing that you and my avatar have a very happy conversation, why don't we work together to get rid of the evil god of North Africa first?!"

That strange voice seemed to have some kind of strange magic power, which made people subconsciously want to obey.

While they were talking, a little bat flew up quietly.

After hearing the content of the conversation between the two clearly, they flew down quietly again.

Nicholas fell on the window and changed back to his original shape, his chest heaving violently.

"Bill turned out to be the clone of the South African evil god?!"

"That rookie is actually an evil god!!"

Its heart hadn't been beating so fast for a long time.

It's like walking back from hell.

"Who is the Nordic evil god?" Tang Ping's eyes were cold, and he was not affected by the South African evil god's words.

A trace of disgust flashed in Bill's eyes: "A cunning guy!"

And at this moment, the entire hospital suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Everyone appeared in a forest full of mist.

The trees in the forest are very strange, the tall and thin ones are somewhat similar to the slender ghost.

Bill's eyes flickered and said, "East Asian evil god, see you by fate."

After saying this, Bill was at a loss again.

His eyes gradually turned into a familiar look, and he looked around: "What... what's going on? Are we in an illusion again?!"

Tang Ping didn't speak, but looked into the depths of the forest.

A familiar figure walked towards this side with a sense of oppression.

It was wearing a crisp black suit with a red tie at the collar that was as red as blood.

There are countless tentacles beating behind him, and there are also some vaguely similar figures...

The slender ghost appeared again.

Even a blow from Tang Ping's nano form did not cause any substantial damage to it.

Moreover, they seem to have fallen into a deeper realm in front of them.

Bill and Nicholas ran immediately.

Tang Ping frowned, and finally turned into a windbreaker tyrant and left.

After everyone left, the slender ghost also stopped and disappeared in place.

At this time, nearly half of the game time has passed.

But every minute that followed was unbearable.

The forest full of mist seemed to have no boundaries, and the three of them ran wildly for a long time without escaping from it.

Instead, he was hunted down by strange trees.

Nicholas simply turned into a bat and hid on the top of a tree.

"Where is this?"

"Why am I here..."

"Damn, I seem to have forgotten something!"

However, although it evaded the pursuit, it seemed that something was missing in its mind.

Tang Ping and Bill also had similar situations, and the horror of the deep realm gradually revealed.

Just in case, Tang Ping directly activated the power of the evil god.

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room was scrolling crazily.

"This SS level dungeon is really not for people to play..."

"Illusions, domains, amnesia, my god! It's not good to lie down like this!"

"Have you noticed that none of the SS level dungeons are actually real players. Those two insidious guys are executioners, and Bill is the avatar of the evil god..."

"As long as the domain can be broken, Brother Sledgehammer can definitely hammer the long and thin ghost!"

"Where do the buddies upstairs have the confidence? Haven't you seen those guys running when they see the SS-level dungeon master?"

"The key to the problem is the domain. This seems to be the biggest difference between SS-level dungeons and S-level dungeons..."

"That's right! As long as you figure this out, everything will be fine."

"..."

I don't know how long has passed.

Tang Ping walked together blankly with a tall, thin, faceless man in a suit.

Behind him was a white puppet.

"Where do you want to take me?" Tang Ping asked, looking at the tall, thin and faceless man.

The tall, thin and faceless man said softly, "Go home."

"Going home? I don't want to go home, my home sucks."

"At least there's family there."

"I have no family, and besides, who are you?"

"Then I can be your family."

After hearing these words, Tang Ping stopped and fell silent.

do not know why.

He always felt that something was wrong with this situation.

Moreover, although the tall, thin and faceless man in front of him speaks softly, it makes people feel an instinctive sense of crisis.

He held a pink letter in his hand all the way, and he didn't know when it happened.

Seeing him stop, the tall, thin and faceless man also stopped.

It didn't rush, but waited quietly.

Very patient.

Tang Ping's eyes stayed on the pink letter.

【Name: Xiao Hua's Confession Letter】

【evaluate:? 】

【type:? 】

[Introduction: When you feel lost, just open it and have a look! ——Flower]

suddenly.

A message prompt box appeared in front of his eyes.

"Little flower..."

This is a very strange name.