Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

Looking at the three female ghosts who were gradually approaching him, they looked like wolves.

Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, then cursed, pointing at the noses of Meteor and Xing Xing, he ordered: "Hurry up! Tell them to stop!"

With a mournful face, Meteor looked at the tarnished magic weapon in her hand, and said helplessly, "I...I can't control it, she seems to be out of control?"

"I...me too."

"Fuck you, you bastards just want to harm me!"

As Zhuo said, he took out the forbidden object and slit the necks of the three of them.

Seeing this, those low-level agents quickly scattered and fled.

"Bitch, help me!" he yelled.

Although I hold a B-level forbidden object, it is really a bit difficult to deal with three C-level evil spirits alone. After all, the ghost energy attribute of the forbidden object is weakened in this world.

But after a long time, there was no movement inside the door.

The three female ghosts muttered and kissed him.

"Go away! Disgusting guy."

Seeing their disgusting and covetous appearance, Zhuo retched, and slashed at them with a sharp edge.

The three female ghosts were suddenly taken aback.

There was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

Then, their expressions became extremely indifferent, and they looked at Zhuo with compassion in their eyes.

"You're dead...don't hate me anymore."

They stretched out their sharp claws and grabbed at Zhuo.

-

Soon, after a while of fighting.

Zhuo was lying on his side at the stairs, looking at the three dilapidated female corpses under his feet, panting heavily.

"This shit? Is it because labor and capital are too attractive, and they have attracted them before the fight." Zhuo shook off the greasy bangs that he thought were handsome, and looked at the room.

"Inside, should it be over?"

He is very confident in the evil spirit baby.

The b-level is weird, it exists sideways in the copy of the horror game.

It is because of him that Zhuo became the absolute top executive in the 11th game.

"Out."

Zhuo showed excitement, arched his body, and looked charming.

A figure stepped out and opened the door.

"Ass, are you full..."

After seeing the figure clearly, the words in his mouth got stuck in his throat.

"why you?!"

What came into view was the young man named Fang Wen, who was looking at him with a bloody look on his face.

In his hand, he also held a bloody Lin's head.

It was the baby ghost.

"Didn't expect that." Fang Wen threw his head at Zhuo.

The head rolled to his feet like a rubber ball.

Still bleeding out.

"You... who the hell are you?"

Zhuo's complexion was pale and bloodless.

B-level weirdness was killed? !Looking at the clean clothes on his body, it seems that the killing was easy?

"who am I?"

Fang Wen sneered, then knelt down and stared at him coldly.

"My name is...Fang Wen."

After he finished speaking, a sharp and cold light flashed across.

The head fell to the ground.

"Kill the rest too, leaving no one behind." Fang Wen stood up and spoke softly.

"Yeah." A voice mixed with anger came from behind.

The young woman wriggled her charming figure and walked out of the room.

She first glanced at Zhuo's body, with a disgusted expression on her face, then turned her gaze downstairs, with a cold killing intent oozing from her body.

"Anyone who dares to attack you will die!"

After she finished speaking, a kitchen knife appeared in her hand.There was a sickly crazy smile on his face.

It turned into a ray of light and rushed downstairs.

After she left, Fang Wen got up and returned to the house, sat down on the sofa, put his hand on Bai Zhiqi's head, rubbed it lightly, and said softly, "Sister, you did a good job."

Bai Zhiqi ignored him.

At this moment, her gaze was completely attracted by the large bag of colorful snacks on the coffee table.

"Delicious Potatoes, Crazy Spicy Strips, Salivating Oatmeal..."

"Cough-cough-"

There was a light cough.

Only then did the little girl react.

She looked up with a puzzled expression.

"What's the matter, brother?"

-

Outside the community, young women raised their knives and dropped them, harvesting lives one by one.

"Death! Everyone must die!"

Soon, she killed all these agents and the carrion summoned from the cemetery.

She shakes the blood off the knife.

But just as she was about to go upstairs, she suddenly froze, and then turned her eyes to the gate of the community, her face full of vigilance.

"Who?"