Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

A similar scene also happened downstairs. Under the effect of corpse candles, at least fifty corpses crawled out of the soil and attacked the agents of Bureau 11.

Looking at the chaotic crowd downstairs, a sneer appeared on the corner of Fang Wen's mouth.

"Today I want to see how good this so-called 11th game is?"

As he spoke, he closed the curtains and returned to the sofa, staring at the closed door from the corner of his eyes.

Before the sticky blood oozing from the circle approached Fang Wen, it was already dispersed by the purple ghost energy oozing from his hand.

Downstairs, inside a limousine.

Zhuo had a plate of clear mixed cucumbers on his left hand, and a glass of high-end red wine on his right, with a comfortable expression on his face.

"Are you... satisfied?"

Underneath, a female agent with a sweet face and a tight figure stood up, wiped her mouth, and asked cautiously.

"The service is pretty good today, what's your serial number?"

"17038."

"Okay, I remember you, come to my office to work overtime at night."

After hearing this, the woman's expression changed obviously, but she still pretended to be obedient and said, "Okay..."

She opened the car door, and two lines of tears fell from her eyes.

In the car, Zhuo pulled up his trousers and continued to eat cucumber salad.

This is his favorite.

Even if it is developed now, he still can't forget the cold cucumber dish.

"Thanks to the horror game."

Before horror games, he was just a street beggar.

After being accidentally selected to participate in the game, he passed the dungeon with ruthlessness and got a high rating.And through this method, stepping on the bones of his companions, he has the strength he has today.

After returning to reality, relying on his strong strength, he was naturally recruited by various temptations in the 11th game.

Live like a king every day.

At this time, the car door was knocked.

"Zhuo...Mr. Zhuo, something happened."

It was a long-haired middle-aged man in a suit and glasses who spoke.

Senior Agent - Codename Meteor.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo pushed the door open and asked impatiently.

"They seem...not very easy to deal with." Meteor lowered his head and whispered.

"What a bunch of trash!"

Zhuo cursed, got out of the car, and walked into the building.

In the building, more than a dozen black-clothed agents gathered together, holding all kinds of forbidden items in their hands, staring at the upstairs with a look of vigilance.

Seeing Zhuo coming, they were relieved.

"What's going on upstairs?" Zhuo asked impatiently.

"I don't know, but what is certain is that they... escaped safely from the dungeon."

Meteor's tone was cautious, and he continued: "This means that Pangolin, Yiyang and the others... are all dead."

"So you have to go up there yourself..."

"Trash! It's all trash!"

Zhuo pointed at these agents and cursed, spit flying around.

Everyone lowered their heads, looking terrified.

"A weak chicken who just cleared two copies scares you like this, a bunch of idiots!"

After he finished cursing, he led the crowd and got up and went upstairs.

Seeing the faded lines on the door, Meteor's face changed, and he reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Zhuo, the spirit lock array you drew...is invalid."

Zhuo, on the other hand, looked disdainful, "What is the use of such a crap given by the bureau?"

As he spoke, he took out a handful of marbles that exuded a strange smell from his pocket and dropped them on the ground.

"Bitch, come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, red lights flashed across the marble, and then, a teleportation circle like a black hole appeared.

A baby evil spirit with a blue face, fangs, a dull head, and a B-level strange aura all over his body appeared in front of everyone.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" As soon as the baby evil spirit appeared, it blew and looked at Zhuo with bright eyes.

"The delicious food is inside."

After listening to his words, the evil spirit turned his eyes to the door.

With a kick of his calf, he rushed in.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and summon the evil spirits to fight together."

Zhuo pointed at the noses of Meteorite and the others, and reprimanded them.

"Okay...Okay." Meteor hurriedly took out the forbidden object, and soon, a disgusting female ghost covered with green bruises appeared.

The body exudes a C-level weird aura.

A total of three female ghosts floated slowly towards the room.

But as soon as they entered the door, their bodies trembled suddenly and they stood in place.

"Why are they standing there?"

"No...don't know? I clearly ordered them to go in and hunt..."

"And you?"

"Me too, they seem to be out of control?"

"Correct."

Just when several people were wondering, the three female ghosts suddenly turned their heads.

All eyes fell on Zhuo, the leader, at the same time.

Eyes full of enthusiasm and love.

Meanwhile, in the room.

Fang Wen sat on the sofa, with a playful smile on his face.

[Ding: The reverse sickness card is successfully used, and the sickness effect has been applied.

Designated target: Zhuo Mou]