Horror Game: Sleeping during Live Broadcast at the Beginning

Cosy home.

Three followers had been waiting in Tang Ping's bedroom.

They had long since woken up from the silence, but returned home in the rest area.

Why hasn't the lying god come back yet..."

Alesa glanced at the wall clock from time to time.

The plague doctor held his chin with both hands, and his eyes were faint: "Sir may still be playing games with those patients..." "

Since we still exist, it means that the evil god Lord must be safe and patient."

Luo Xingbi stood in place respectfully, looking reverent.

With your hands folded, the black six-pointed star pattern on the back of your hands emits a shimmering light.

A moment later.

There was a slight convulsion in the air.

Tang Ping appeared in the bedroom dressed lightly.

"The Lying God is back

!" "Sir!" "

Lord Evil God."

Looking at the three followers in front of him, Tang Ping had a smile on his face.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, he dispersed the crowd.

This time he really felt the pressure against the world master.

With all his strength, he even borrowed the statue of the evil god.

The one who killed was only a doppelganger of the other party.

If the other party is close to him, I am afraid that it will undoubtedly collapse overwhelmingly.

Fortunately, after defeating the world controller doppelganger this time.

He got some valuable breaks.

Confronted with a formidable foe.

Tang Ping must hurry up to improve his strength, and he can't be as salted as before...

However, this encounter also provided him with valuable references.

All attacks are ineffective against the World Master, and it also has the ability to suppress it.

Only the evil god's ability is not affected and can cause damage to it.

However, the ability of the evil god cannot be improved at all at present.

The only way may be the path of the evil gods....

Of course.

There are also bonuses exclusive to evil gods.

A pair of eyeballs lie quietly in the inventory, and the surface is black and floating.

That's the special reward for destroying the world controller doppelgänger - the Eye of the Evil God.

Now half of the accessories for crafting exclusive Evil God suits have been collected.

If you can craft the Evil God suit before the next appearance of the World Master.

That's the best.

Tang Ping tried to equip the Evil God Eye.

Suddenly, I felt a black eye.

When I regained my vision again, I found that the scene in front of me had quietly changed.

The homely home is almost transparent, made up of countless codes and characters.

Perspective out.

The same goes for the player common rest area.

Even the earth and sky are countless characters and codes.

This feeling is very similar to that of the doppelganger of the world master.

Yet at the end of the sky.

But there were multicolored lights flashing, and a huge heart was buried deep underground.

Only it.

It's not a collection of countless codes and characters.

At this time, Tang Ping's appearance was very terrifying, and his eyes were dark.

There are no whites of the eyes and no pupils, and it is as deep as an abyss.

The orientation of the huge colorful heart.

It was the depths of the ghost tide, where Tang Ping last encountered the horned monster.

Although it would be interesting to know what exactly that is.

But do not borrow the statue of the evil god.

For now, he simply can't be that guy's opponent....

After temporarily abandoning this idea.

Tang Pinghao threw hundreds of thousands of horror coins, raising all the mastery skills that could be improved to the maximum.

Subsequently, the obtained free attribute points are evenly distributed on each attribute.

The world in the brain.

The bald man was dying, tied to a huge pillar.

He couldn't tell how long he had been locked up in this grotesque world.

I don't even know when the machete is missing.

During this time, he wants to escape by killing himself, and then borrow the pool of Purgatory Land to revive.

However, he did not expect that all the monsters suddenly rushed up and tied him up.

You can't survive, you can't die.

I don't know how long has passed.

In the dead silence, a footstep suddenly sounded.

The bald man slowly raised his head, and there was a light in his godless eyes.

A man in a suit wearing a sneering rabbit hood walked gracefully.

It's the crazy rabbit....

All this.

Tracing back to the roots starts with a look.

If he had known that there would be so much trouble, the bald man would never have done that.

But now it's too late to regret.

He raised his head with difficulty and laughed miserably: "You... Finally...... Want to kill me..." A

hideous-shaped iron hammer appeared out of thin air in the rabbit killer's hand.

Without saying a word, it fell down.

"Poof—" "

Aaaaa

The entire right leg was hammered to pieces, and only some bloody muscles were still hanging on it.

He instantly understood the other party's thoughts.

Mad Rabbit didn't intend to kill him so easily....

Forced to endure the severe pain and gritted his teeth, the bald man's eyes were dark.

He had already begun to think about how to take revenge on Tang Ping after being reborn.

However, Tang Ping did not give him time to think at all, and shattered the skull hammer again.

The bald man's other leg and arms were successively drawn.

"

Aaaaa

But in this mental world, no one would take care of him at all.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have fainted by now.

But because his physical attributes are much higher than ordinary people, he still retains sobriety.

And this sobriety at this time is a different kind of torture.

"Do you think you can be resurrected?"

There was the cold voice of the mad rabbit in his ears.

Originally, no matter how the rabbit killer tortured, the bald man was indifferent except for screaming because of severe pain.

After hearing these words, he was finally moved.

"You... Still...... Know...... What?!" The

bald man's voice was already very weak at this time.

Intermittently, came to the edge of life and death.

The rabbit killer straightened the rabbit fur that had been cocked by the violent hammer and straightened the wrinkles on his suit.

It's like a ritual.

Then, without saying a word, he raised the skull crushing hammer in his hand.

"Poof—" A

pleasant voice sounded.

Plasma splashes.

On the huge stone pillar, only a bloody torso remained.

All around were stained red with blood.

......

The Land of Purgatory.

Qin Wu had completely destroyed the pool that the bald man had resurrected.

Three feet into the ground, even the surrounding sand evaporated.

He sat on the ground.

Looking up at the blood moon hanging high in the night sky, he was startled.

From the moment they are chosen for the thriller game, life and death are not in their control.

Even as a professional executioner, this feeling remains.

It has even become clearer.

If the world masters want to destroy them, it is very easy....

That's just a doppelganger, and how terrifying the Buddha-figure should be.

The figure of Tang Ping appeared in his mind.

"Perhaps, only he has such a glimmer of hope..." The

words just fell.

A figure suddenly appeared in the darkness behind him.

Her whole body was hidden in the darkness, and the sharp dagger in her hand flashed with cold light.