Chapter 92: The Demon King is busy with the princess, how can he have time to destroy the brave

After sweeping the ghosts in the toilet, Russell waited quietly for three seconds before pushing open the bathroom door again, and there was a wide corridor outside.

The hallway was long, the fluorescent tubes flickered on and off, the wet roof was dripping with water, the floor was covered with moss, and the white walls were yellow and black with mildew.

The doors on both sides of the hallway were stained with blood, and there was a finger-wide gap in the middle of the door, leading people to wonder if something was looking out.

It's a means of creating an atmosphere of terror, leaving room for fantasy to give psychological hints first, and then to burst out when the nerves are tense to the extreme, destroying courage to the point of collapse in one fell swoop.

Russell was silent for three seconds, adjusted his breathing, and strode forward.

Scared?

Honestly, a little!

No matter how much you gag and try to use pornographic jokes to distract attention, the fear will still be fearful. People are not machines, they can't have a cold heart, Russell has joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and they can't avoid fear!

But......

True bravery is not the absence of fear, but the trembling of the legs and still holding the head high!!

Click!

Bullets loaded!

【Ding! The host breaks through the spiritual limit, wisdom +3, and the current attribute is 20 (17+3)]

"It's an increase of three points at a time, but don't tell me it's a dream......" Russell grinned at the corner of his mouth, a faint blue mist drifted out, and he yelled: "Come on, little ghosts, come out and let Uncle Luo love you well." ”

"Whoa, ohβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”"

The lights are in a trance, and the ghosts are out!

The doors on both sides of the corridor were pushed open, and familiar monsters rushed towards Russell.

Chainsaws, claws, ghosts, masks, tongues, long hair, one-eyed......

The ghosts overlapped in front of him, Russell's blue eyes were as sharp as knives, and he didn't have time to tell who these monsters were, so he raised his gun and pulled the trigger frantically.

With all his might, the bullet with magic power was attached, and with each shot, a large cloud of red and green blood exploded.

There are many ghosts, and they are swarming!

Russell was not in a hurry, replaced the bullets as fast as he could, strode forward, and fired two guns in succession, and blood and flesh flew everywhere he passed.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang β€”β€”β€”β€”

The magazine ran out again, and there was no time to reload, so Russell directly used the blade under the muzzle to meet the enemy. The magic power around his body exploded, and the cyclone exploded, and the blue light wrapped the blade and extended forward, turning into a slender and transparent magic blade.

Sword and blood!

Every time Russell took a step forward, there were several monsters without corpses, the sharp magic blade was the nemesis of the ghosts, and the slashing sweep was crisp and neat, like a hot knife cutting butter, and the stumps and broken bodies were all over the ground behind him, and those who were not dead for a while could only wail and scream.

Shhh

Russell's calf was scratched by a sneak attack by a short monster, and he frowned and split it in half with his backhand.

The small scratches were insignificant, but as if an omen, as more and more monsters poured out, the frequency of his injuries began to increase rapidly, and this was still under the condition of the sixth sense prompting, repeatedly dodging fatal injuries.

"Whoa, oh, ohβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

There was an earth-shattering roar at the end of the corridor, the ground shook slightly, and a giant python with purple-black scales covering its whole body swam over, and its golden vertical pupils stared straight at Russell. The giant python opened a big snake kiss, and its fangs were full of purple poisonous light, and the monster in front of it was knocked down by him, either directly crushed or squeezed against the wall and exploded.

Russell tucked his guns behind his back, didn't flinch, picked up the chainsaw on the ground, and rushed into the snake kiss.

"Ahh

The python swallowed Russell in one gulp, and the triangular snake's head raised and swayed, as if wondering why it didn't taste it.

In the next second, the giant python opened its mouth and spat out blood, and its huge body writhed wildly. It looked like there was an earthquake in the hallway. The monsters were crushed to pulp by the mad python, and the python was completely motionless after struggling hard.

A river of blood!

The walls were covered with a layer of flesh, the ground was a red swamp that was up to the knees, and even the fluorescent lamps on the ceiling were covered in red.

A buzzing buzz sounded in the silent hallway, and the sound grew louder and louder, and the body of the python began to twitch.

Shhh

The python's belly bulged, and the chainsaw stabbed out from under its skin, making a large hole straight down.

Russell strode out, looked at the bloodied hallway, tossed the chainsaw aside, loaded the bullet, and continued to move forward.

At the end of the corridor, in front of a closed door, little Lori in a ballet costume had her back to Russell, blonde hair with two ponytails and thin white silk legs, and moved back and forth on tiptoe, but she just refused to turn around.

Russell raised a gun and put it on the back of Little Lori's head, covered in blood, he was even more terrifying than these devils, and he was a demon at this time.

"Little girl, turn around, I can't do it when it's so cute."

Little Lori turned around quietly when she heard this, and there were no facial features in the center of her pretty face, replaced by a mouthpiece covered with fangs.

Boom!

The skull explodes, and Lori's headless body falls.

"Sure enough, when I saw this ugly face, I didn't feel guilty at all when I shot it!"

Russell turned his head and looked at the hellish disgusting hallway, and secretly said that it was crazy. More than half of his magic power was consumed, most of the wounds on his body, he bled a lot, he was dizzy, and his vision even appeared.

"System, use ......" Russell said silently, pulling out a bottle from his bosom...... Sister juice!

After a sip of the drink, the injuries were healed, the mana was replenished, and there was no other negative state except for the psychological exhaustion caused by the massacre.

Shaking the empty bottle, Russell was silent for a long time, unable to pick up something anymore.

"Subconsciously...... Subconsciously took it out......" Russell felt a little faceless, and looked at both sides sneakily, and his expression was relieved.

Great, no one saw it!

Russell raised his hand and touched the blood stain left on his forehead, pushed open the door at the end of the corridor, and pushed to the creep that sent experience, and then the boss was next.

The routine is a bit old, but it works for all scripts.

Why didn't the Demon King kill the brave in the first place?

Because the demon king was busy with the princess, cough cough, he said it wrong, because what cats and dogs want the demon king to do it himself, what is he raising so many little brothers.

It was placed on Freddy in order to wear down Russell's courage, and wait for him to fall into the abyss of fear before personally harvesting his soul.

……

Inside the door, a spiraling tin corridor, the further down the road became, the temperature became, and Russell walked to the lowest level, where he saw a huge coal stove blazing.

The cold machinery and the relentless flames can be regarded as a symbol of hell!

Russell was armed with two guns, and his whole body was on guard for a possible sneak attack around him, and when he passed by a boiler, he found a cut cut by a sharp claw.

"Freddy ......"

Russell subconsciously pronounced out the name, the three claws are Uncle Wolf, and the four are Freddy, there will be no mistake.

"Haha, I seem to hear someone calling my name!"

A shrill laugh rang out as a hoarse figure stepped out of the shadows around the corner of the wall. Black top hat, striped sweater, densely covered with burns and treacherous faces, Freddy is here!

【Ding! 】

[The host contacts the plot character Freddie Kruger, triggers the lottery link, and gets two chances to draw the lottery, is it now drawn?] 】

"Haha......"

Freddy let out a groaning laugh and walked towards Russell, raising his arm and slashing his claws across the tin sheet. Sparks flew in all directions, and metal friction made a screeching sound.

"Courage is commendable, you actually destroyed so many monsters, won't you be afraid?"

Russell shook his head lightly: "Courage is to control fear, not to have no fear in your heart!" ”

Freddy smiled wickedly, "That's good, I like scared kids." ”

Child!?

Are you sure I'm ...... Oh, I'm only 18 years old, I'm still in high school, and I'm a kid indeed.