Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

In another place, the sound of wailing spread throughout the path, and those strange flames seemed to have life, and after igniting the thatched building, they quickly climbed up to the paper figurines near Tong Zhantian, forming a prairie fire.

Although thatched huts are wood in addition to grass, there are also some stones piled up on the ridge and keel of the roof, and some hard wooden beams painted with lime are not easy to be ignited.

But under the purple fire, they showed their true colors, and those seemingly hard stones and wooden beams melted away and gradually became crumpled.

Just like burning paper, not only them, but also the two coffins.

And the two zombie couples standing on the coffin have also turned into paper figurines, howling continuously under the fire.

"It's all made of paper?" Tong Zhantian glanced at the house behind him indifferently, and when the fire burned out, those paper figurines were all turned into ashes and completely dissipated in the air, falling into darkness with the candles extinguished.

At the same time, the familiar ghost aura surged up again in his body, and the game backpack function also indicated that it could be used. He opened his eyes again, and the eyes danced with flames, as if a beast had awakened in his body.

The power is restored, and the rules are lifted.

"It seems that the rules that limit our power are these paper guys."

He picked up the forbidden object he had just obtained and ran towards the distance.

"We have to find Fang Wen and the others first."

He knew that it would be very difficult for him to pass the dungeon by himself, and without the candle, it would be even more dangerous for him alone.

He didn't go back to Xia Mansion by the original road this time. He found that after the house burned down, it seemed to be completely dark. It seemed that there was an identical road behind the house on the border of the dungeon.

"It's the only way to go."

Tong Zhantian stimulated the ghost energy in his body, and walked forward quickly with light steps.

The journey was surprisingly peaceful, and I didn't find any weirdness or entanglement with paper figurines, but the singing of birds like a baby's cry reminded me that the danger was not eliminated.

A few minutes later, Tong Zhantian stopped.

In front of him was another Xia Mansion that was almost exactly the same as before.

However, the door of this Xia Mansion is open at the moment, and through the crack of the door, two paper figurines can still be seen standing in the yard.

not moving at all!

Just as he was hesitating whether to go in, suddenly, a strange sound appeared from the grass behind. .

Tong Zhantian turned his head abruptly, his eyes gleamed with red light, and under the ghostly aura, he could clearly see things in the dark and things invisible to the naked eye.

"Ghostly?"

In his line of sight, traces of white ghostly aura gradually covered the road behind him, and was still approaching him.

"I can only go in!"

Although the level of those ghosts cannot be seen, they are by no means something they can deal with.

He took a step forward and entered the Xia Mansion, the forbidden object in his hand was icy cold, and he watched the two paper figurines vigilantly.

"The ghost energy really didn't come in."

Tong Zhantian didn't forget to close the door when he came in, and sure enough, those terrifying ghost fogs didn't come in, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Those paper figurines don't seem to be able to move?"

After sizing it up for a while, Tong Zhantian mustered up the courage to go up to check. The two paper figurines were standing there, each pointing to a room.

"Also, they don't have ghost aura..."

"Could it be because of... the eyes?"

Because when he got closer, he realized that these paper figures were different from those that hunted him down before.

They seem to have no eyes.

No, it's not the eyes, it should be... blood.

All of a sudden, there was a sound coming from the east door.

After recovering his ghost energy, he could easily hear the movement around him.

"Is there anyone in the room?"

He stood the forbidden object in front of his chest, leaned against the door quietly, and listened carefully.

The sound of rustling and rustling came into the ears, accompanied by the sound of shoes rubbing against the floor from time to time.

Feeling that there was only a few ghosts in the room, Tong Zhantian got ready and pushed open the door.

In and out, a thin-looking man appeared in sight.

The man was obviously taken aback when he saw someone suddenly barging in, but he reacted quickly. He took out a red hijab from his pocket and put it on his head, then sat there, motionless.

"who are you?"

Tong Zhantian asked, his voice was filled with ghostly air, and his tone was extremely cold.

The man did not answer him and continued to remain motionless.

With the red hijab covering his head, and matching it with his festive costumes of the Republic of China, it looks quite weird.

If it wasn't for not being able to feel the ghostly aura on him, Tong Zhantian might have already made a move.

He stepped closer, his shoes clanging on the floor.

And he found that the closer he got, the more panicked the man became.

When the distance between the two was less than three steps, the man's figure suddenly trembled.

This action caught Tong Zhantian's eyes, he stopped, and said slowly: "You are... a player, right?"

After hearing this, the hijab man seemed to get an electric shock, "Damn it! Could it be that you also..."

But suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly shut up.

In horror games, there are many weirdos who pretend to be players to lure real players to break the rules.

And at this time, Tong Zhantian exuded a genuine ghostly aura.

If he lifts the hijab under his bewitching, then he will just belch.

"That's right." Tong Zhantian said, seeing the other party like this, he also guessed why.

"The vigilance is quite high."

Tong Zhantian smiled slightly and lifted his hijab.

Seeing the expression on the other party's face that was about to faint, he strengthened his inner thoughts: "Shi Dan?"

Tong Zhantian opened his mouth slowly.

There is a rule in the thriller game, those who can participate in the c-level dungeon, whether they are randomly selected or entered with the dungeon ticket, can only be old players.

The probability of being selected is extremely small, so most of them are old players. You know, the rewards for clearing a copy cannot be described as generous.

And some people are interested in this themselves.

Since he was an old player and entered on his own initiative, even if he was afraid, he wouldn't lose his composure like him, and that 'shit' directly exposed his emotions.

Looking at this guy's expression, it should be that Shi Dan didn't run away.

"Damn it! Are you Tong Zhantian??"

Shi Dan threw himself on him as if grabbing a life-saving straw, tears streaming down his face, "If you didn't fucking admit it sooner, you'd be so frightened that you'd pee."

"I didn't do anything."

Tong Zhantian waved his hands helplessly.

"By the way, how can you use ghost energy?"

"It's a long story."

Therefore, Tong Zhantian told Shi Dan about his experience in detail.

Hearing this, Shi Dan was terrified, his scalp was numb, and he almost knelt down to him in the end, "Brother, you can survive this, you are really awesome."

"What about you?" Tong Zhantian asked.

"I'm less, but..." Shi Dan pulled up a stool beside him, motioning Tong Zhantian to sit down, "I saw Fang Wen."

He opened his mouth and recounted what had just happened.

Tong Zhantian frowned, thinking about something.

"How long has he been out?"

"There must be a clock."

"Then shall we go and find him?"

After hearing this, Shi Dan's expression changed immediately, and he waved his hands again and again, "Forget it, it's so dangerous outside, I don't want to go out."

In fact, when he first met Tong Zhantian, he hesitated whether to go out with him to find Fang Wen, but after listening to him tell so many terrifying experiences, he immediately dismissed this idea.

In case you encounter those paper figurines, or weird things on the road...

It's scary to think about it.

"Then won't you think of a way? Just rely on others? What if Fang Wen is in danger and waits for us to rescue him?" Tong Zhantian's tone was a little unfriendly.

"He...doesn't he still have that little lover called Tianyue? He is so powerful, so he should go back and save him." Shi Dan shrank his neck, looking like a defeated dog.

"But what if she is sealed and her strength is sealed like us?"

"That's okay, don't forget, he has contracted a lot of powerful female ghosts... Even if it's not good enough, there are evil spirit talismans..." Having said this, Shi Dan suddenly expressed his expression stunned.

correct!Evil Spirit Talisman Paper, I can fucking draw this stuff!

His eyes lit up, and then he looked at Tong Zhantian, wanting to tell him what he thought, but found that the other party had already taken out something.

A sparkling swan pendant.