Chapter 119, it's really him
[The new game [Killing Immortals] has officially started research and development, you can look forward to it!] 】
Wang Zun saw the news on the official website of Xianxia Game Company and clicked in to see the content.
This time, the name of the designer was directly announced, Ye Fan is the chief designer, and the approximate content is that [Killing Immortals] will be a large-scale Xianxia fantasy online game worth looking forward to and paying attention to.
It stands to reason that this is worth paying more attention to, after all, the [Conquering the World] released by Xianxia Game Company before was a big disappointment.
However, Li Qingyue was too smart, and she said at the end that the designer of [Thriller Game World] was the design consultant.
Just this sentence has made countless players look forward to it.
It's too clever.
However, this is also a fact, Wang Zun did give a point, and he can be regarded as a consultant.
Single-player games are played too much, players will get tired of it, large-scale online games are actually what players want, large-scale multiplayer PK, multiplayer tasks, multiplayer dungeons...... Worst, there are also people chatting and farting not.
Stand-alone games are a person, playing silently, and after a long time, you will be lonely.
The reason why [Thriller Game World] is popular is because there are no such brilliant horror games on the market before, and it is really fascinating, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.
The details are handled too well, the atmosphere is in place, there are many scares, and there are various ways to clear customs...... That's why it's so hot today!
Even if some players go to play other games, they will come back because they are so engaging.
Moreover, there is too much sense of anticipation for the dungeon, which arouses the competitive spirit of many players.
With the blessing of the popularity of [Thriller Game World] and Ye Fan's ability, after this game comes out, it shouldn't be too bad.
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Throwing away the mobile phone, Wang Zun turned his head and made up for sleep, opened his eyes again, it was only ten o'clock in the evening, and he was not in a hurry, he first went to the basement to take a look, and stood in front of the wall of the door map for a while, Wang Zun felt that it seemed that five locks were not very safe, and he added another lock!
Door: "......"
Slowly soaring, Wang Zun didn't set off until 0:00 in the morning, got off Phoenix Mountain, called taxi No. 444, and he rushed to Liu's ancestral house unhurriedly.
Slowly swallowing along the way, when I came to the grove outside Liu's ancestral house, it was already 0:50!
Pulling Xiao Ling out of the shadow and putting it in the backpack, Xiao Ling clenched his little fist, very unconvinced, and protested.
Ignoring her protests, Wang Zun turned on his headlamp and walked towards Liu's ancestral house.
Behind the hill are towering tall buildings, lit up and bright at night.
Wang Zun didn't go into the ancestral house, he sat down on the grass outside, the task started at one o'clock in the morning, and it was still a few minutes away.
The dilapidated old house blends in with the night, giving people a somewhat eerie feeling, and when you look inside from the outside, it is pitch black, and nothing has changed.
Wang Zun watched the time beat, as soon as one o'clock in the morning arrived, the thriller game master system reminded the mission to begin, Wang Zun got up and came to the door.
His nose moved, and he actually smelled the smell of rice, coming from the dilapidated wooden door.
I left the door and looked at the old house on the grass, and it was still the same, the old house, dilapidated, chaotic and dark.
Why is there a smell of rice?
Where did it come?
Wang Zun didn't dare to be too careless, he had already pinched a handful of lime powder in his hand and pushed the door open.
With a creak, the door opened, and with it the light of the oil lamp, and the smell of vegetables.
Separated by a door, inside and outside are two completely different worlds, one dilapidated, abandoned and desolate.
A light like day, new and bright, warm and comfortable.
The old house under the lighting is very warm, the walls are painted white, there are many opera covers pasted on it, and there are many old objects on some tables, which makes people feel as if they have traveled back to the 60s.
At the dinner table, a table full of dishes exudes a strong aroma, just the appearance is very attractive, and the irresistible fragrance even teases Wang Zun's appetite.
Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised carp, steamed chicken, eight-treasure duck......
The variety of dishes is dizzying, as if walking into a star hotel.
"You're here, you eat first, and there's a soup, it's good right away!"
A gentle and virtuous voice sounded, and in one room, a cheongsam woman wearing an apron walked out.
Hot, glamorous, exactly like in black and white photos.
On the tight-fitting cheongsam, the blooming flowers are incomparably bright red and beautiful, as if they can move.
Wang Zun's face did not change, but he was stunned in his heart, half dressed in red!
The blooming red flowers are not simple embellishments, but proof of strength.
"Good!"
Wang Zun sat down, but he didn't take his backpack away, he didn't dare to eat a bite of this dish, the devil knows what it was made of!
The cheongsam woman turned around and went back to the room, and Wang Zun picked up some of the tempting dishes on the table and threw them away, pretending to be full.
When the cheongsam woman brought the last soup, she was also taken aback, and Wang Zun actually ate half of the dishes on the table.
"I'm sorry, I didn't eat today, I'm really a little hungry, and I make you laugh!"
Wang Zun smiled and pretended to touch his stomach.
"You drink another sip of soup, I'll go and put water for you to bathe!"
The cheongsam woman smiled wisely, put the steaming soup on the table, and turned around to go to the back room.
Wang Zun poured half of it directly, and when the woman came out, he was still like that, pretending to touch his stomach.
The cheongsam woman also smiled slightly, "The water is ready, you go take a shower first, and I'll go in later." ”
This is quite tempting, and Wang Zun also did it and entered the back room.
The layout of the house is the same as what you see during the day, but the contents have changed.
The large wooden barrel was filled with steaming hot water, with bright red petals floating on it, and the smell was fragrant, and next to it was a stone bed, and a red candle was lit on the table in the corner.
Of course, Wang Zun would not be stupid enough to take it off and lie inside, but he still lay on the stone bed, and there were a lot of clothes on his body.
After a while, the cheongsam woman came in and was a little surprised to see Wang Zun lying on the stone bed unmoved.
"Take off your clothes, I'll give you a massage!"
The cheongsam woman's voice is very gentle and irresistible, but Wang Zun is not an ordinary person.
"No need, so be it, I like to get dressed!"
Wang Zun did not raise his head, and did not move.
The cheongsam woman stopped talking and stood beside her, her slender jade fingers crawling on Wang Zun's body.
"It feels different in clothes, I'll help you!"
The cheongsam woman's hand continued to crawl, trying to rip off Wang Zun's clothes.
"No, that's it!"
Wang Zun refused to take off his clothes, what kind of joke was he making, knowing that the other party was a ghost with a ghost in his heart, he didn't dare to expose his white and tender body.
"Okay, then you wait for me!"
The cheongsam woman went out for two minutes, and then Wang Zun heard the sound of the door opening again, but this time the difference was that the people who came in were obviously different from before.
Whether it is the sound of walking, the rhythm of breathing, or the shadow under the light, it is not the same as before.
It seems to be a different person!
Wang Zun knew that something had changed, but he didn't get up, still lying on the stone bed.
The people around him were doing something, as if they had picked up his feet and wanted to tie something to them.
Of course, Wang Zun couldn't do what he wanted, so he turned over and turned around.
It was also at this time that Wang Zun's eyes trembled involuntarily, and he took a deep breath, although he had been mentally prepared, he was very taken aback.
At the foot of the stone bed, there stood a hunched figure, dressed in a black cloak, with a long face and wrinkles, like countless earthworms, with a large and pointed nose, shining eyes, and thick and long hands!
A weird and weird hey laugh came out of his mouth!
Old Witch!
Sun Xiaoming described it as no problem at all, just an old witch, exactly the same as the witch in a fairy tale.
The thick and long pointed hand touched Wang Zun's feet, and the laughter was even more terrifying and eerie.
"Don't be afraid, just wait, it won't hurt, it will be very comfortable!"
The old witch's voice was hoarse and sharp, as if she had a mouthful of sand in her mouth!
Her strange hand stretched out again, and Wang Zun saw that it was creepy, and kicked it over.
The old witch was kicked against the wall and was surprised: "Didn't you eat those dishes?" ”
In response to the old witch was a handful of lime powder, Wang Zun first threw out a handful of lime powder, and then raised the ghost hammer and struck it without hesitation.
The old witch flashed very quickly, and slipped out of the door, leaving behind a black cloak, and the hammer left a deep resistance in the wall, and the wall was about to be smashed through.
Wang Zun picked up the cloak on the ground, and there was a hood attached to it.
Startled!
After a few seconds, Wang Zun suddenly realized that everything seemed to make sense.
The old witch is just a hood!
"It's really him!"
Wang Zun is basically sure that the murderer is the prince of the Liu family.
Combined with what Dr. Zhou said before, it is almost a perfect combination.
A woman's skin water has the effect of protecting the skin, on the contrary, a man's skin water can continue his life.
The grandfather of the Liu family is 129 years old, and he will be 130 years old soon, so he can live for so long, I'm afraid it depends on this thing, right?
It occurs once in ten years, and there are three victims at a time, which is also right.
At the age of 100, Liu's Taigong's body reached its limit, and the skin water could only keep him in a state for ten years.
It's him!
It's definitely him!
Wang Zun was very sure, he almost thought wrong, he was old and immortal, and he was regarded as a demon!
In order to keep yourself alive and get hope from others, isn't this a demon?
Wang Zun actually wanted to know more about who the cheongsam woman was from the prince of the Liu family.
Without this cheongsam woman, he couldn't have done these things.
He also wanted to know, where did this old thing get such evil ideas, could it be that he only saw it in ancient books?
Wang Zun picked up the ghost stick, smiling, slightly cruel, and was about to go out when he opened the door.
As he resisted, his surroundings changed, buckets, candles, stone beds...... It's all gone, and all that's left is a dilapidated room.
It was just an illusion before.
With a hammer smashing the door, Wang Zun strode out with a meteor, his headlamp turned on, and he scanned the surroundings.
Dark, dead and silent, eerie!
Faintly, an eerie voice sounded.