"Um?"

Through the thick fog, you can hear screams and screams coming from inside.

"Hey!"

"After the game you will understand the true meaning of life~"

"No but! This is an order!"

The area where the door is located is in the lower left corner.

Xu Yuan was running in the thick fog.

As comrades who have lived since the launch of the server until now, let them abandon their companions.

"We can be saved this time."

It was a manifestation that contained a strong negative aura.

Yes.

As if he understood Xu Yuan's words, the little fat man in the lower right corner of the canvas made a muscle movement, and his fat belly turned into eight-pack abs. His fat round face suddenly turned into a JOJO face with thick eyebrows.

, looking invincible.

He didn't expect that this place would be polluted to such an extent.

"Wait! We have something to discuss!"

"But monitor..."

"Shuang'er, help me pull this door through."

But he couldn't let these young people die.

At this time in Area C, Xu Yuan looked at the few red dots on the resentment radar and raised the canvas of despair in his hand.

At this time, this area was shrouded in thick fog.

His strength now is different from the beginning, and he can handle most dangers.

He knew who the big shots in the base were, but he remembered that no one had the strength to kill a weirdo with one blow.

The bloody light is like the preying tongue of a lizard, popping up and retracting from the canvas of despair like lightning.

The military orders prohibited those with natural instincts, causing several young soldiers to grit their teeth, stop, and raise their hands to salute their comrades who were sinking into the thick fog.

Both the front and back were covered in dark red blood.

"Welcome to the wonderful house of horror~"

"Am I saved?"

Not long after he disappeared, a blood rainbow fell from the sky and landed on the spot where he disappeared.

After finishing all this, he got on the Bloodhate, turned around and was about to leave.

"Would you like to come here and play a game?"

It's called a shelter.

This choice is too heavy and too painful.

"Come on, come on~"

The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead moved, but he could not find any trace of the hiding party.

Xu Yuan opened the coffin lid, reached out and pulled out the canvas of despair.

There, there stood a half-open bloody door.

"The House of Horror and Miao Miao will bring you horror, but it can also bring you happiness~"

When they emerged from the thick fog, they saw a field of soldiers with guns and live ammunition.

Yan Wan on the other side looked at the billowing mist with shock on her face.

While the ghost bride Yin Shuang'er grasped the blood door with her palm, the clown's voice in the blood door suddenly became sharp and frightening.

Buzz!

The intelligent Xuehen did not lose his temper. According to Xu Yuan's idea, he quickly rushed towards a red dot not far away.

The young man had more than a dozen bleeding scratches on his body and looked confused.

Behind him, there was a constant sound like the clash of teeth.

It's a pity that Yin Shuang'er on the other side of the ghost coffin is not in the habit of listening to this guy's nonsense.

"What are you waiting for?"

When several soldiers heard this, their eyes were red.

This canvas made of human skin has turned into a rich color of blood.

"Don't go!"

…

She could feel how terrifying the thick fog within the door was.

Xu Yuan also squeezed out a drop of blood at the same time and quickly drew an abstract duck on the canvas of despair.

Area C will be closed soon. This area can only be exited but not entered.

The words were spoken to such an extent that even the fool could understand what they meant. At first, Xiao Zhantu looked at the light that had been swallowed up by the thick fog with shining eyes, his face full of admiration.

With a slight smile, Xu Yuan's body surface overflowed with a layer of black flames, blocking this line of sight.

A portrait of a green-headed turtle, so abstract that only he could understand it, appeared on the canvas of despair.

Xu Yuan:......

At the same time, a powerful pulling force came, and the soldier trapped in the thick fog was directly picked up by an invisible hand and thrown out of Area C.

In the clown's mouth, the characters "Horror and Wonderful House" were shining brightly, catching people's eyes, and at the same time, bursts of laughter and laughter continued to sound from the clown.

The next second.

However, when the blood-colored light shone on it, it seemed as if a restraining spell had been applied to it, and its entire body suddenly came to a standstill.

In fact, it is a quite small town. The town is lined with various buildings, and is surrounded by huge walls to form areas.

Behind the young soldier, a humanoid doll wearing a clown costume with a rabbit-like head was grabbing the young soldier's body with its clawed hands and pulling him back.

Along with screams, Xuemen was dragged into the ghost coffin.

Looking at the edge of the canvas, Xiao Jin stretched out his thick fist, punched the abstract duck to the corner of the canvas, and gave himself a thumbs up gesture. Xu Yuan grinned and looked forward.

In the bloody light, he saw a young man with an indifferent expression, and a bloody ghost eye on his forehead that was constantly turning.

The jet-black ghost hair shot out like bullets, directly tying the bloody door into a zongzi.

He also had no ink marks, and his hands were bleeding.

"Fun! So fun!"

Things happened too fast.

"A big shot saved you."

Looking at the blood gate, Xu Yuan laughed mockingly, and a large amount of black hair suddenly stretched out from the shadow.

Outside the door, several other response staff saw this scene, their eyes turned red and they rushed over.

"You are saved."

"It's really amazing. Is he already that strong?"

"Feng Jun is hopeless. If you go in, you will only cause more sacrifices."

"The House of Horror and Wonderful House? Anyone who is not twitchy knows that there is a problem over there, okay?"

"Hahaha! Come on~ Come on~"

Opening the coffin lid, Xu Yuan whispered to the ghost coffin.

The soldier, who was about to fall into the thick fog, squeezed out a smile and raised his hand to perform the last military salute in his life.

"Big shot? Who is it?"

"No! Don't! Don't!"

Looking up at the Blood Terror Moon projection, which was gradually fading away without the support of the Blood Gate, Xu Yuan closed the ghost coffin and sank it into the shadow.

Simple and crude.

"Is he... Xu Yuan?"

Recalling the figure he just saw, Yang Jian's expression changed.

Through the ghost eye's perspective, he felt as if he was seeing ghosts and gods.

…
Chapter completed!