My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 7. All members destroyed
Su Hong opened the illustration and saw a corpse ghost hiding in the dungeon. Its limbs were skinny and bony, like twisted and forked branches, and its blood-red eyes were staring at him.

"The rotting corpses in the dirty sewers of Prison City were originally ordinary residents of Prison City. After the disaster struck Prison City, the people were alienated by the disaster, tortured by illness, and their skin gradually fell off. Because they were afraid of light, they hid in the dark sewers."

"Message from the Rotten Ghoul 1: Sunlight? I heard it's as warm and bright as a campfire."

"Message from the Rotten Ghoul 2: Disaster is coming. Pray to the sun and hope that the prisoners of Dark Bottom do not escape."

"Message from the Rotten Ghoul 3: Itchy... Itchy, my skin is falling off again... It's so cold... No, I don't want to warm myself by the fire."

"You seem to have discovered their weakness: fear of light and fire."

"The people of Prison City?" Su Hong pondered.

Based on the analysis of all the current intelligence, it seems that a disaster has struck in a city called Prison City. Prisoners have escaped from prison cages, and ordinary people have been contaminated by the disaster and turned into monsters. The same apocalyptic disaster as Sheng City has occurred there.

"So Xue Jing's transformation was also caused by a source of disaster pollution in Sheng City?"

"Can solving the source of the disaster pollution put an end to the disaster in Sheng City?"

Su Hong buried his guess in his heart, and then picked up the corpse ghost's arm that looked like a dry branch on the ground.

"Discover a disaster item, do you want to refine it?"

It is hard to imagine that this corpse's arm is so skinny, but it contains a terrifying power that can crush iron armor.

"Refining."

A pot of green soup gurgled and bubbled up, and the corpse's arm fell into it. The dark and weathered skin completely fell off, the muscles contracted, and mysterious power turned into wisps of blood that dyed the green soup red.

Then the completely drained arm fell out of the crucible, drying up into a hard object.

"Refining succeeded, obtaining the talent of disaster (temporary): Corpse Ghost Left Hand."

“Left Hand of the Corpse (Excellent): You have tamed the arm of the Rotten Corpse. From now on, it will become one with you. You have a third arm, and its strength will increase as the level of the disaster increases.”

Excellent quality?

Seems to be a level higher than normal.

"Su... Brother Su Hong?!" Wang Chengzhi suddenly exclaimed, "That arm has mutated!"

The arm of the corpse that fell to the ground was seen emitting a faint scent of blood, its purple muscles were swelling and regaining vitality, and granulation tissue was growing at the broken end, waving like a tentacle.

"It's okay, it's normal."

Su Hong answered casually, picked up the corpse ghost's arm, and the flesh buds stretched out and climbed up the left arm armor, growing into the gaps in the armor like a spider web.

The corpse ghost's arm grew firmly on the iron armor and was connected to Su Hong's flesh and blood.

He moved his mind slightly, and his slender arm actually moved according to his will, and could even change direction at will to attack the enemy behind him.

The corpse swung out his left hand and grabbed the door handle at the side. Squeak... The metal made a sharp and unpleasant sound and was dented.

The strength of the corpse's arm was much greater than his, but much smaller than that of its original owner, probably because his disaster level was too low.

"This...is this normal?" Wang Chengzhi was dumbfounded.

Wang Yuxi also swallowed his saliva, "Su Hong, this thing is too weird, or you should be more careful."

Su Hong smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, this is the end of the world. We cannot use common sense to look at all the weird things. All we can do is try to gain more power."

After saying that, he walked to the iron door of the dungeon at the end of the corridor and peeked inside through the gap in the door.

Because it was too dark inside, he couldn't see anything and could only hear some subtle strange sounds echoing inside.

"You have carefully explored the abrupt dungeon, your arcane knowledge has increased, and your disaster potential has increased by +15."

Su Hong touched the keyhole of the chain on the iron door, "Uncle, do you have a way to open this door?"

"What if there are still monsters in there?" Chen Liming hesitated.

"Let me take a look." Wang Yuxi came over, "Huh?"

The man let out a sound of surprise, not because the keyhole was so strange, but because the iron door lock was too plain and simple, just like a rusty padlock unearthed from ancient times.

"This thing is too simple, wait for me." Wang Yuxi said and ran upstairs.

Su Hong said: "Chengzhi, your father can also open locks?"

"Old Wang worked hard for a while when he was young, and learned a little bit of everything. He often boasted to me during meals." "Brother Su Hong, I was careless just now... If I see these monsters again, I will kill them one by one."

He was still thinking about his embarrassing performance in the battle just now, and his face looked a little embarrassed.

Su Hong nodded. Wang Chengzhi's reaction when facing the monster was what a normal person should have. It was indeed embarrassing, but he was qualified as a punching bag.

A few minutes later, Wang Yuxi ran back panting, with a chisel, wire and other tools in his hands. He half-knelt in front of the iron gate and started working.

"Strange, it's really strange."

Wang Yuxi worked for a long time, sweating profusely, but the door lock did not move at all.

"There's obviously no rust inside, so why can't I pry it open?"

Su Hong had no intention of thinking about why the door lock could not be opened. At this moment, his ears moved slightly, and he seemed to hear some roaring sounds coming from behind him, and the sound became clearer and clearer.

He looked back, and the mysterious vision took effect. A thick bloody mist of disaster invaded the corridor, and he saw the corpse ghost hiding in the darkness.

Chen Liming also heard it, his face changed slightly, "Is there a monster down there?!"

He originally thought that the monster came out of the door of this mysterious dungeon, but now it seems that there are monsters downstairs as well.

"Uncle Wang, stop prying and come with us."

Su Hong gripped the kitchen knife tightly, and the corpse ghost behind him folded its arms, ready to attack.

As the four of them walked into the corridor, roars were heard and two zombies attacked from the darkness, knocking Chen Liming and Wang Yuxi to the ground.

Before Su Hong could turn around, a foul-smelling wind blew and another corpse ghost rushed towards him.

The arm of the corpse ghost behind Su Hong was pulled out like a long whip, strangling the corpse ghost's neck. He reacted quickly, transmitting huge force to his arm. The wronged souls surrounded the blade, and the kitchen knife actually chopped off the corpse ghost's arm directly.

"Ah!!" the corpse screamed, and tried to break free from the corpse's arm that was strangling his throat, trying to escape into the darkness.

"Want to escape?"

The slender corpse's arm grabbed the corpse back and started slashing wildly with the kitchen knife.

Behind him, Chen Liming struggled desperately, but the corpse ghost still found a gap in his armor and bit into it with its poisonous fangs.

"Ah!!" Chen Liming screamed.

"Monster, get out of here!"

With a look of fear on his face, Wang Chengzhi waved the kitchen knife wildly, trying to get rid of the corpse that was pressing on Wang Yuxi.

"Chengzhi, run!" Wang Yuxi shouted in despair.

The next second, the corpse ghost changed its target and stared at Wang Chengzhi with its bloodshot eyes.

"No, don't." Wang Chengzhi staggered back and fell to the ground.

"Ah!!" The corpse pounced on him and slapped him with its claws, leaving dents on the armor.

"Damn it!"

Su Hong had just killed a corpse ghost and wanted to go over to provide support, but the corpse ghost lying on Chen Liming roared and pounced on him.

Chen Liming was lying on the ground without any movement.

The three arms intertwined and cast countless shadows under the emergency light, and Su Hong vented all his anger on the corpse ghost.

"You defeated the Rotten Ghoul, and your experience increased."

"You have gained 'Disaster Potential'*4."

After dealing with the second corpse ghost, he quickly walked to the corridor. At this time, Wang Yuxi and Wang Chengzhi were both dead.

There was a big hole in Wang Yuxi's breastplate, and the iron piece pierced into his flesh. His abdomen was a bloody mess, and his intestines were leaking out.

Wang Chengzhi died an even more miserable death. His iron armor was flattened and a big hole was sunken in his head. Metal fragments were mixed with flesh and blood, and he was squeezed into a meat paste.

Even though he knew this was just a simulation, the smell of blood lingering in his nose was still lingering, making Su Hong's face turn ugly.

(End of this chapter)