Horror Game: Start as a Hunter

Fragments of some horror movies and ghost stories he had watched kept flashing in his mind.

Meanwhile, Yang Wei's mobile phone was still playing Tang Ping's live broadcast.

Looking at Tang Ping inside, he mustered up some courage: "Si... Brother driver, just stop here!"

However, the taxi driver didn't answer him at all, and his pale profile was very frightening.

The gap between live broadcast and reality is huge.

Yang Wei used to watch Brother Sledgehammer chasing a group of ghosts, but he didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

When this kind of thing happened to me, my heart was pounding.

It was as if it was about to jump out of the chest cavity.

The taxi drove further and further away, and the surrounding scenery became strange.

Even Yang Wei, who grew up in Dongcheng, felt very strange.

If he keeps driving like this, he can almost predict his own tragic end.

And right now.

An unexpected guest appeared in front of him.

It was wearing a black robe, with its pointed beak exposed, and gracefully beckoned to the taxi.

Standing behind him was a tall, burly, bald man.

There are two rocket launchers fixed on the shoulders, and the look is a bit fierce.

The taxi driver wanted to speed up and rush over at first.

But when he saw the bazooka on the shoulder of the bald man aimed at himself, he had to slow down.

Yang Wei went from being excited at the beginning to feeling cold.

Finally, the taxi started to slow down, and he seemed to come back from the gate of hell.

"Hi!" The bird-beaked man sat down gracefully in the co-pilot, and patted the ghost driver's shoulder: "I want to take a stroll."

It doesn't regard itself as an outsider at all, and people who don't know it think it and the ghost driver are good friends.

The bald man sat in the back and gave Yang Wei a cold look.

"I'm not dreaming..." Yang Wei pinched his face.

Although in the live broadcast, Tang Ping's city is very similar to Dongcheng.

But he always felt that maybe it was just a similar game world...

However, the plague doctor and the bald puppet appeared in front of his eyes, and they even took a taxi together.

This is so true! !
After hearing his words, the plague doctor turned his head and said quietly: "Paranoia is a kind of mental illness. If it is not treated in time, the consequences will be unimaginable. I am willing to help you take a look for free."

Yang Wei quickly waved his hand: "No...no need!"

As a loyal fan of Brother Sledgehammer, how could he not know who the plague doctor is.

After being "treated" by it, those who were not sick became mentally ill.

But the proud plague doctor never needs the consent of the patient, as long as he thinks he is sick, he will take compulsory treatment measures.

It stretched out its black hands to grab Yang Wei.

The bald puppet beside him had already gotten used to it, and turned his gaze out of the window as if he didn't see it.

Of course Yang Wei knew what would happen if he was touched by the plague doctor's hand, so he retreated to the seat.

However, even so, the pair of "devil hands" are still getting closer.

in a panic.

He scanned the screen of the mobile phone that was broadcasting Tang Ping's live broadcast, and quickly turned to show the plague doctor.

"Lie... Lie God, I'm his fan... friend!!"

Originally, the word fan was about to blurt out, but Yang Wei immediately changed it to friend.

The plague doctor's eyes were completely attracted by the phone screen, and he snatched it away.

Yang Wei quickly let go, for fear of being bumped by the other party.

"How could sir be locked in here?!" The plague doctor screamed.

Even the ghost driver and the bald puppet were startled by its sudden scream, and they all glanced at Yang Wei.

His eyes seemed to be dead.

"No...no, this is a mobile live broadcast, just like TV!!" Yang Wei quickly explained.

With the plague doctor's weird temperament, his life would be in danger if he failed.

"television?"

The plague doctor obviously knew the word TV, and he handed the phone screen to the ghost driver: "Take me here!"

The ghost driver nodded quickly, and the taxi turned around.

During this period, Yang Wei's heart can be said to be full of mixed feelings, although he is considered safe for the time being.

But this is a road of no return...

When he saw Brother Sledgehammer with his own eyes, wouldn't he just hit his head with a hammer?
When you have a hammer in your hand, everything looks like a nail!

Although this sentence is usually shouted happily, it is inevitable that you will feel frightened when you really face it.

The scenery on both sides of the road became familiar.

Because Tang Ping on the phone screen was always moving, the ghost driver had to glance at it from time to time to confirm.

Finally, the taxi pulled up next to an apartment building.

"Beautiful apartment?" Yang Wei's eyes trembled slightly.

Haohao Apartment is quite famous in Dongcheng, but its reputation is not like its name.

There are often rumors of ghosts here, and even many nearby residents have moved away.

As for this building, it is said that no one lived in it ten years ago.

But people often see people walking around inside, and it usually happens in the middle of the night.

I heard that there is also a young supernatural expedition team, and they never came out after entering.

And even the police confirmed the matter through cameras on the street.

The camera did not capture them coming out of there, and the police went in to search but did not even find the body.

Over time, it became a forbidden area in Dongcheng.

After Yang Wei, the plague doctor and others got out of the car, the ghost driver left in a panic.

It seemed that even he didn't want to be here any longer.

"Sir is in this building, let's go and meet him!" The plague doctor walked in with his mobile phone.

The bald puppet followed closely behind.

Yang Wei felt a hint of retreat in his heart, but when he noticed some malicious eyes on the side of the road.

Hastily ran to catch up with the past.

"Wait for me!!"

The beautiful apartment was even colder inside than outside.

It has been uninhabited for a long time, and the air is full of dust.

There are a total of four rooms on the first floor, and the doors are basically locked.

There is a lot of garbage piled up on the first floor, and mice and cockroaches can be seen everywhere.

There's even some feral cat and dog droppings.

The plague doctor who was staring at the phone screen didn't even look at it, and went straight up the stairs and went upstairs.

Yang Wei hurriedly followed.

Now he was in a situation where he had no choice at all.

Dongcheng had obviously become abnormal, and it was impossible for him to survive as an ordinary person.

If the plague doctor hadn't appeared just now, he might have died at the hands of the ghost driver.

It's like participating in a horror game...

The second floor is much cleaner than the first floor, and it even gives people the illusion that someone is still living here.

Although some dust had accumulated on both sides of the corridor, there were traces of people walking frequently in the middle of the corridor.

But like the first floor, all the rooms are locked.

However, at this moment, one of the doors suddenly opened.

Due to aging, it made a somewhat harsh sound.

"Squeak-"

A scrawny man crawled out of it.

He looked a little scary.

The mouth was stitched shut, and the paralyzed lower body dragged on the ground making a "rustling" sound...