It's cold and biting, and the darkness is boundless!

Wang Zun didn't wear shoes, tried his best not to make a sound, carried the ghost hammer, and walked to the first floor.

The whole villa seemed to have fallen into ice water, which was extremely cold and stimulated Wang Zun's nerves.

The thumping sound continued, louder and harder, and there was the sound of the iron lock being knocked up.

Faintly, Wang Zun also heard a heavy breathing.

The heavy breathing of a dying man.

Wang Zun was very careful with every step, and the stairs slowly went down, and what made his scalp tingle was that the heavy breathing sound seemed to be in his ears, and it couldn't be dispersed for a long time.

First floor!

Wang Zun tried to turn on the light, but there was no response, he directly turned on the powerful headlamp on his head, and the powerful beam of light shone out and hit the basement door at the end.

There was no change on the iron door, that is, the sound was not coming from the impact on the iron door, it was the door on the wall, the door of the mysterious room.

Wang Zun came lightly to the iron door of the basement and stood motionless, listening carefully to the sound of the hard impact.

Again and again, like a cannon.

The sound of heavy and rapid breathing was also accompanied, and the sound of difficult breathing made Wang Zun's scalp tingle.

Bang!

After another bang, the door seemed to have been slammed open a crack, and the cold was even heavier, like a piercing bone!

Then a strange voice rang out.

Click......

It's a scratching sound!

The sound of sharp nails scratching on the wall, like a weird grinding sound, is very hard and laborious!

Wang Zun had already imagined that a long, gray and pointed hand stretched out from behind the door, scratching the wall next to the door, it should be like this.

Wang Zun has no intention of going in, he has not yet reached the time when he is afraid of longevity, and in the face of unknown things, he still feels that it is better to be a little better.

Wang Zun took out his mobile phone and looked at the time on it, 2:35 in the morning.

He's calculating how long it will take for the things in that room to appear, or to be precise, when that room will appear!

Wang Zun is also bold, separated by two doors, it may be a hellish scene inside, he can still not move like a mountain, and he is also bold.

The sound of scratching, breathing, and the sound of desperately drilling out, Wang Zun heard it clearly.

2:45 a.m.!

The sound in the basement continues!

2:55 a.m.!

The voices in the basement are still there!

3:00 a.m.!

3:04 a.m.!

Finally...... At 3:04, Wang Zun clearly heard the door slamming in the basement, and then there was an angry cry in the basement, and then there was no sound.

All of a sudden, all the sounds were gone, even the coldness that filled every corner, and everything in the villa was back to normal.

It's still very dark, but at least in Wang Zun's visual scope, he won't lose sight of his fingers.

Is it the end of the time when the room appears?

Shows up at 2 a.m. and disappears at 3:04?

The time of appearance is an hour and a quarter?

Wang Zun still did not move, until 3:30, when he saw two cowards coming down from the second floor, he took out the key and opened the two iron doors in the basement.

The basement was still gloomy and cold, but it was slowly dissipating, and Wang Zun tried to turn on the light in the basement, and it was bright and everywhere.

The depression and heaviness in my heart disappeared at once.

Being able to turn on the lights proves that everything is back to normal.

Wang Zun didn't stop, and came directly to the wall at the end, and his eyes suddenly shrank!

There were several more scratches on the side of the twisted door that was painted.

The scratches are deep and big, not like the crawl marks scratched by human fingers!

It's more like a scratch from a monster that looks like a human!

Wang Zun glanced at the door painting on it, and the lock he added behind him was broken.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Zun picked up the chalk head on the ground, and added a lock to the door painting, thinking about it, it seems that a lock is not very stable, Wang Zun drew two more locks, a total of three!

Since Long Lan said that the effect of the lock on the painting is not very large, it should be the reason for a lock, and if you add a few more locks, the effect will become bigger, right?

Well!

It should be!

Monster: ಥ_ಥ

After doing all this, Wang Zun smiled, since the other party couldn't come out for the time being, what was he afraid of?

Be bold and don't be afraid at all, okay?

When he turned around, he saw the big head and the little spirit, Wang Zun was angry, and raised his hand to give them two slaps and two slaps.

"Alas, it's still too late, let him escape, did you know that my big head was coming, and you escaped immediately?"

"Hmph, count yourself lucky, or I'll hammer you to death!"

The big head pointed to the door painting on the wall, righteous and awe-inspiring, and opened his mouth angrily, there are many people who leave a little later and let their family go to ashes.

Xiao Ling is also clenching his little fists, and he wants to fight with others.

Wang Zun: ⁄(⁄⁄ ⁄ω⁄⁄ ⁄)⁄

He was convinced, he really obeyed.

So good at pretending, are they really just a child?

A simple child can't pretend to be forced like this.

"Tomorrow at two o'clock in the evening, you two will be here to guard, you are so strong, you will definitely be able to scare that thing out of it, am I right?"

Wang Zun looked at the two ghosts with a smile on his face, and the faces of the two ghosts changed suddenly, bitter and frightened.

"I also want to guard here, I guard here, he doesn't even dare to scream, my domineering spirit can suppress him to death, but unfortunately, I am the boss's bed-keeper, in case I am here to guard, boss, you suddenly wet the bed, what should I do? I can't afford this responsibility, I've been guarding it for so long, it's time for you to wet the bed, boss, how can I abandon you at this critical moment? ”

"Let Xiaoling guard here, I'll reluctantly quit!"

How did such a thick skin come about?

Wang Zun was so impressed that he threw himself to the ground, and the big head was so justified that he couldn't refute it, and by the way, he also sold Xiaoling.

Xiao Ling had a bitter face, coquettishly hugged Wang Zun's neck, rubbed for a while, and screamed.

Wang Zun pulled her and threw her to the big head, and glanced at the two ghost things with disdain.

Go back to the second floor and fall asleep!

This night, too, was also a thrill, no matter what, the room in the basement was always a big problem, a potentially huge danger.

Wang Zun was also worried, he knew that sooner or later, the Thriller Game Master System would release a mission about the mysterious room, and he must improve his strength as soon as possible, so that his family and friends could improve as soon as possible.

In this way, your own safety will be guaranteed!

……

Nothing to say all night!

Following!

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wang Zun woke up, probably because there was no task, these days made Wang Zun feel very relaxed, and his heart was a little more open.

There are about 48 hours left until the next mission begins!

found the big head holding the pants at the end of the bed, after Wang Zun gave him two slaps, he got up to wash up, and made something to eat casually, Wang Zun felt that he should go to Li Qingyue's company to have a look?

Li Qingyue's Xianxia Game Company has been established for so long, and Wang Zun has never been there.

Now that [Thriller Game World] is distributed by Li Qingyue's company, how can I say that I am also an important customer, and it is natural to take a look, right?

Of course, Wang Zun is just making excuses for himself, and after the last time he made a clear encounter with Li Qingyue, he seemed to have a big estrangement from him.

Although I don't want to drag Li Qingyue into the world of horror and horror, I can't lose this friend.

Wang Zun thought about it, no matter what the reason, it seemed that he had to go to Li Qingyue's company to have a look.

Clean up, in broad daylight, of course Wang Zun will not call bus No. 444, and go out to call a car.

Fate is so wonderful.

I called a taxi casually, and when I got in the car, I found that it was the kind and cheerful driver uncle again.

"We're meeting again, uncle, we're really fated, we can always meet you when we go out to call a taxi!"

Wang Zun was smiling, now that he has bus No. 444, there are fewer taxis, but he didn't expect to meet acquaintances.

The driver's uncle is also happy, he hasn't seen Wang Zun these days, and he thinks that Wang Zun has changed his ways.

"Why haven't I met you for a taxi during this time?"

The driver's uncle was puzzled, and if he didn't take a trip to Wang Zun every other three days, he was a little unaccustomed to it.

"I've been on a business trip lately." Wang Zun chuckled.

The driver's uncle suddenly realized: "This time, so early, go to that place to find inspiration?" ”

"Go back to the company and take a look, Xianxia Game Company!"

Wang Zun reported the address, and obviously heard the driver's uncle breathe a sigh of relief, he had also told the driver's uncle before that he was one of the designers of the [Thriller Game World].

Finally, I heard a normal address from Wang Zun's mouth, and the driver's uncle started the car and drove into the traffic.

……

Xianxia game!

It is nine storeys high and has a bell-shaped appearance, and the main body of the bell-shaped building is encased in a man-made park, on which stand two antique large characters.

Xianxia!

This building is Li Qingyue's personal assets, located in the center of Fengcheng City, you can imagine how rich Li Qingyue is, she doesn't have to do anything at all, and she can't eat it all in ten lifetimes.

Of course, people have to find something to do, so that they can feel the meaning of existence, do nothing, lie like a dead corpse, no matter how much money is useless.

Wang Zun learned that before Li Qingyue's company took over the [Thriller Game World], there were only about 50 employees, and 50 people worked in such a high-rise building, which was also extremely extravagant.

Nowadays, the [Thriller Game World] is on fire, and there is no one of the hottest games, so more people are needed to serve this game.

Daily PR, publicity, promotion, derivatives and so on.

When a game becomes popular, there are more things to pull out, and it is unimaginable that every direction needs professional people to serve, so just the game [Thriller Game World] needs at least five hundred people to serve it.

In addition, Li Qingyue has not forgotten her original intention, and is also developing her own Xianxia fantasy game, with many talents and employees, and now the Xianxia game company has no less than 1,000 employees.

Ten floors, although it covers a large area, it is only barely enough.

"It's presentable!"

Wang Zun looked over, the company's operation method is very tasteful, it seems that Li Qingyue has spent a lot of time researching, and walked straight into the reception hall!