My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 8 8. Curse of the Dead Apostles
There was a hissing sound of breathing, but the sound did not come from the corpse ghost right in front of Su Hong.

But behind you!

There are also corpse ghosts?!
Slender shadows cut through the dim light of the iron torches, interweaving densely together.

The corpse ghost on Su Hong's shoulder pulled out his arm to block the sneak attack from the corpse ghost behind him.

But there is more than one ghoul.

"Bang!" The withered claws slapped Su Hong's back, causing his armor to shake violently. The huge force caused him to roll forward and fall.

At the moment of rolling, he glanced towards the corridor. The disaster blood mist was extremely thick. More than a dozen zombie figures intertwined and submerged the bodies of Wang Yuxi and the other two. The number of corpses was so large that it made people's scalp numb.

He immediately realized that the simulation was coming to an end.

"Even if I die, I will drag someone down with me."

As the thought flashed through his mind, he kicked his legs and leaped high up with the weight of his armor. He grabbed the ceiling with his corpse arms, and the corpse hiding in the darkness fell down and wrestled with Su Hong.

He was one disaster level away from the ghoul, but disaster level 3 also gave him strength far beyond that of an ordinary person. His fist missed and hit the floor, shattering the tiles and piercing the ghoul's muscles, causing its eyes to glow red.

"Bang bang!" The corpse's claws made a dull sound when they landed on the iron armor, and for a while it was unable to cause effective damage to Su Hong.

"Give me, die!"

"Boom!"

The iron fist smashed the corpse's head, instantly tearing its skin and flesh, and its skull collapsed and shattered.

Several punches landed one after another, the debris on the floor shook, and the corpse ghost's head was smashed to pieces, deader than dead.

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

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

"The current disaster level is 4."

With terrifying power flowing through his limbs, Su Hong turned around to face the group of zombies and rushed in fearlessly.

Shadows intertwined, blocking out the faint light. In the gaps between the layers of iron arms and tree branches, Su Hong seemed to see a strange corpse ghost with purple stripes all over its body at the end of the corridor.

[Cursed Ghoul in the Prison City Sewer]

[Disaster Level: Present World]

[Disaster Level: Level 7]

[Disaster Skill: Corpse Fangs (Normal+), poisonous fangs with the stench of corpses, which can make prey rot and die in pain. ]

[Disaster Skill: Dead Apostle's Blood Curse (Excellent+), originally a vicious bloodline severing curse, but it has a strange reaction with the corpse's body, and can intensify the corpse's bloodline. ]

A few seconds later, Su Hong was overwhelmed by the corpses and his body was eaten.

"Simulation over."

"Survival time: fifty-seven minutes."

“Review: The Ghoul Slayer died at the hands of a Ghoul.”

“You can spend Catastrophic Potential to bring rewards out of the simulation:

Ghoul's Left Hand (Excellent Talent): 50 Disaster Potential.

Mystical Vision (Normal + Talent): 25 Disaster Potential.

Level 4 experience: 30 disaster potential.

Damaged Jailer Training Armor (Normal + Armor): 25 Disaster Potential.

Damaged Jailer Training Armor*7 (Ordinary Armor): 70 Disaster Potential. "

"You witnessed the terrifying scene of the ghouls dancing wildly, and admired their beauty. Your Disaster Potential +30."

[Disaster Potential: 112/2]

Su Hong muttered a few words silently, took out the corpse ghost's left hand, the mysterious vision and the level experience.

[Disaster Potential: 7/2]

A warm current suddenly pumped out from the heart and flowed through his whole body. Su Hong felt that his muscles became stronger and more powerful, as if a wild beast was living in his body.

The changes continued. Blood gathered in his eyes and back. Bloodshot eyes squirmed and the whites of his eyes turned red. Grafts grew behind him, interweaving with bones to form muscle texture. A thin arm hung naturally, like a withered and dried wing.

He found a hollow steel pipe in the house, held it in his palm and squeezed it hard. The steel pipe creaked and was flattened by him.

This power was in no way inferior to the first corpse he encountered.

【Su Hong】

[Disaster Level: Present World]

[Disaster Level: Level 4]

[Disaster Potential: 7/2]

[Disaster Talent (3/4): Admirer's Love (Normal), Mysterious Vision (Normal+), Corpse Ghost Left Hand (Excellent)]

[Disaster Skills: None] [Disaster Equipment: Damaged Jailer Training Armor (Normal+), the heavy training armor equipped by the jailers in the prison city, but it is a bit too thick and seems to be used more to prevent being beaten.]

Su Hong found a flashlight in the room, opened the door and walked into the corridor.

It's 9:45pm, the hallway is brightly lit but empty.

While he still had energy, he planned to continue the simulation. This time he wanted to thoroughly understand the details of the cursed corpse.

He came to the corridor wearing strange iron armor and stopped at the place where the black-robed jailer had appeared before.

"Start simulation."

"The current disaster potential is 7/2. Do you want to consume 1 point of disaster potential to start the simulation?"

"Yes."

"Simulation begins, good luck."

Time passed quickly, the sun and the moon alternated, the lights in the corridor flickered on and off, and trembling figures walked in and out of the corridor. It was not until a hint of blood shone in from the corridor window that Su Hong gradually blended into the world.

"Ah!!" The black fog twisted, as if a monster was about to come out of it.

Su Hong kicked directly, and the armor hit the wall, causing the wall paint to fall off, and two black-robed jailers died on the spot.

After quickly and efficiently dealing with the remaining monsters and obtaining the Iron Cage Lantern, the refining prompt did not pop up this time.

It seems that the talent has been strengthened to the limit.

"What...what do you want to do?" Wang Chengzhi looked at the strange man in front of him and was extremely scared.

"Chengzhi, it's me. Go call Uncle Wang and Uncle Chen out."

……

After the three people gathered put on their armor, Su Hong led them downstairs just like in the last simulation.

But this time he did not stay on the fifth floor, but went straight down to the third floor where there was no light.

"Roar!!" The corpse ghost hiding in the darkness couldn't help but take action and pounced towards Su Hong.

"monster?!"

Everyone's pupils constricted, and before they could react, Su Hong moved like lightning.

He ignored the ghoul's thin arms as if he had expected it, grabbed its neck and slammed it against the wall.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The repeated violent collisions made the corpse ghost wail, and its claws slapped the armor randomly, making Su Hong groan a few times.

Wang Chengzhi and the other two were stunned to see how fierce Su Hong was.

Is this still the Su Hong they know?
How come his aura is even more terrifying than that of a monster?

Within a minute, the monster's head shattered and it gradually lost its life, with its long, thin arms and legs drooping.

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

"Refining."

The green soup cauldron gurgled and bubbled, and the corpse ghost's left hand was thrown into it.

"Refining succeeded, discovered the same talent - the left hand of the corpse ghost, do you want to merge and upgrade it?"

"Yes."

"Upgraded successfully, obtained the disaster talent (temporary): strong corpse ghost left hand."

“Strong Ghoul Left Hand (Excellent+): You have tamed the strong arm of the Rotten Ghoul. 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.”

The blood left the crucible and gathered on the skinny corpse's left hand. More granulations began to grow, and red light moved. The dry muscles in the corpse's arm seemed to absorb water and swelled slightly, looking stronger than before.

Wang Yuxi swallowed and said, "Su Hong, are you really okay?"

Su Hong suddenly turned around and looked at him, and the man was immediately startled.

"I...I am your Uncle Wang, please don't make the mistake."

Su Hong shook his head, "Uncle Wang, I'm not a monster."

“Is… is that so…” Wang Yuxi smiled awkwardly.

"There are many monsters like this downstairs. If you don't resist, you will be trapped in the building by the monsters and can only wait for death. Help me gather the survivors. I'll wait for you downstairs."

"These monsters are afraid of light and fire, a flashlight will help."

"If they don't believe me, show them this body."

After saying that, Su Hong threw the corpse of the corpse ghost to Wang Yuxi. As the three of them looked at each other in confusion, he was gradually swallowed up by the darkness.

It was pitch black from the third floor to the first floor, and all the emergency lights were destroyed by the zombies. Su Hong used the faint blood light to feel the outline of the stairs and went down to the first floor.

"Help... help me..."

A cry for help, suppressed by fear, floated into Su Hong's ears. The woman's voice was trembling, but she didn't dare to shout too loudly.

(End of this chapter)