Starting to make a ghost story game from Sadako

"Brother Dong, look outside the door!" Li Xi's eyes widened. Several heads poked their way in from the door. With the faint light of their mobile phones, they could faintly see that their skin was gray-white, their body postures were twisted and stiff, and there were More and more figures appear.

"I'll do it after I finish taking the medicine..." Liu Bei had just swallowed a bottle of medicine, and before his health had fully recovered, he was grabbed by the hair and dragged quickly on the ground like a mop.

"Abei!"

Zhang Dong wanted to go up to the rescue but was blocked by a strong man. He just swung the stick down, but the man ignored it and immediately pierced the heart with the scalpel. He was like a professional executioner, running to kill people with every blow. Yes, the scalpel passed through the ribs and hit Zhang Dong's heart accurately.

[Health value -110. 】

Zhang Dong was startled. He quickly took two steps back and took out the medicine bottle from his backpack and knocked it hard. He didn't even look at what it was and just used it all. His health returned to the safe value immediately and he also added several more. In several states, Gaga smiled and said: "This is the benefit of players, don't call me despicable."

[Taking Dali Pills will increase strength by 3 and last for 30 minutes. 】

[Taking vitamin C will increase the maximum health value by 20. 】

[Use adrenaline, strength +5, restore 5 health points per second, last 10 minutes, and then enter a weak state. 】

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More than a dozen BUFFs instantly appeared on the status bar.

Liu Bei was also pulled back by Li Xi. The two of them drank up the medicine in the same manner. Only Zhao Nan was still trapped in front of the box. He could not pull his hand out no matter how hard he tried. He could feel something chewing inside. Bites his own arm.

The head of a person at the door was missing, but there were many figures in the archives room, and strange laughter and cries kept echoing, but their figures could not be seen clearly.

"Kill this big guy first, and then those evil spirits in Euler." Zhang Dong's eyes flashed fiercely, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his arm. He raised his hand and saw a black tooth mark on his arm, followed by four Various tooth marks and handprints kept appearing on people's bodies, and their health points continued to decrease.

The cold breath penetrated into the body, making their movements slow down, and the bite force was very strong, as if they were going to be eaten alive.

[Health value -5. 】

[Health value -5. 】

[Health value -7. 】

[Health value -3. 】

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The strong man rushed forward again without saying a word. This time the scalpel was pointed directly at Zhang Dong's eyes. Fortunately, Zhang Dong's attention was always focused on the man, and he immediately raised his arm to block, with a backhand. The stick wants to use the huge amount of medicine to exchange injuries for injuries.

The other two people ignored the bite marks and handprints on their bodies and came up to attack the man together. They successfully knocked the man to the ground and continued to attack for a long time until the man stopped moving.

"Finally done." Zhang Dong let out a long breath, but before he could be happy, a big gash was opened in his thigh, and the man struggled to get up again.

Zhang Dong's face twisted when he saw this: "Is this BOSS immortal?"

The pain is nothing after being weakened by the Xinghai system. The problem is that the flesh and blood are not processed. They spurt out all over the room, as if it is a slaughterhouse. The instinct makes people feel very uncomfortable, let alone these things. It came out of myself.

"Brother Dong, you three, go quickly! Don't all die here! Keep alive with my life!" Seeing that his teammates were exhausted, Zhao Nan could only let them leave with tears in his eyes, and said sadly: "If you successfully clear the level, remember to let Old Thief Qin Put my image into the dream, Zhao Nan is willing to sacrifice for the survival of his teammates. "

Zhang Dong gave him a stick with his backhand and said angrily: "Hurry up and take drugs. We can't abandon any of our brothers. We have to pass the level together."

Farting, trying to find an excuse to quit the game and run away, and then get glory, how can such a good thing be possible?

You must know that it is a great honor for the players to have their own image made into a game. In the future, when raising girls, they can point to this NPC to brag.

Zhang Dong could tell Zhao Nan's thoughts at a glance.

"Lighting, lighting is the key to dealing with them!" Li Xi seemed to suddenly remember something and reminded him.

"But we don't have flashlights in our hands!" Liu Bei covered his arms, but the marks on his body kept appearing. However, the potential for people to explode in desperate situations is always huge. It was rare for his mind to become clear, and he said: "The rules say that the security room can control the lights. We just ask the security to do it. Bring the walkie-talkie."

He grabbed the walkie-talkie and called: "Security room, quickly turn on the lights on the second floor."

There was only a hissing noise on the intercom, but no response.

"Security room?"

"The walkie-talkies we have are from the security room..." Li Xi said weakly, as if remembering something.

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"It's okay. There is surveillance in the security room. Doesn't the rule say that the security guard is responsible for keeping the light in the building? He will take the initiative to turn it on when he finds that the light goes out." Faced with such a situation, Zhao Nan's thinking became clear. Get up and laugh.

"The security guard seems to have been knocked unconscious by you and locked into the locker..." Li Xi reminded weakly again.

...

The atmosphere in the archives room suddenly became a little subtle and awkward. The four of them were almost finished with their medicines. After all, they needed to be used to increase their health.

Just when everyone was about to give up, a beam of light shone in from a distance, accompanied by coughs and light footsteps, and slowly walked in. The figures were stunned when they heard the sound, and except for the sturdy man, they all rushed out, not wanting to stay in the archives room for a moment.

The beam of the strong flashlight shone on the sturdy man, and he immediately lay on the ground. Green traces of corruption appeared on his body, and a low roar similar to that of a beast came out of his throat, looking very painful.

Zhang Dong and the other four squinted their eyes and took great effort to see clearly that behind the strong flashlight was a thin old man with gray hair. He looked very weak and his steps were a little staggering.

The old man coughed lightly a few times and said to the end of the corridor: "You violated the rules and should not let him out without authorization."

The gray-white figures who were still watching at the end of the corridor immediately retracted their heads that were still watching, and disappeared one by one without a trace, and Zhao Nan also successfully pulled his hand out.

"Who are you, old man?" Zhang Dong looked at the old man's frail body and felt that he might kill him with a stick, so he decided to question him first. He didn't have the habit of bullying the elderly.

"The director of this hospital." The old man said.

"Who is this psychopath?" Zhang Dong pointed at the sturdy man lying on the ground.

"Michael, a critically ill and dangerous patient." The old man didn't feel strange about the invasion of the four people, and explained lightly: "He and five other dangerous patients killed many doctors and patients some time ago, but he didn't escape and was caught by us."

"Such a dangerous patient, why do you keep him? Just kill him!" Zhang Dong touched the wound on his body with an ugly expression.

"Do you think so too?" The old man didn't answer directly, but turned to ask the other three.

"We have killed so many people, of course we can't keep such a dangerous person." The three of them also maintained the same opinion.

"I understand."

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Dong saw the old man close the door of the archive room. When he was still confused, thick white mist was sprayed around him. His brain felt dizzy, his eyes went black, and he fainted on the ground.

"Want to deprive others of their lives." The old man looked at them and said indifferently: "You are sick."