Horror Game: Start as a Hunter

Small town market.

Two figures appeared out of thin air.

Even after experiencing it once, the plague doctor still finds it very novel.

"Sir, this ability is awesome! If I have this ability, I don't need to rely on that old antique..."

Obviously.

It still has a bit of a grudge about that disobedient classic car.

It's not good news to be missed by a plague doctor with a cursed heart...

somewhere.

The classic car whose body was being repaired suddenly shivered.

Tang Ping ignored the plague doctor beside him, and squinted his eyes slightly to look around.

This dungeon is a trap set by the world master.

The hidden mission in front of him could never be so simple.

The lost place reveals dilapidation and desolation everywhere, and the market in front of me is no exception.

Looking in through the door, the light is dim and empty.

The door was also covered with mottled traces of time, and everything was covered with a layer of dust.

The eye of the evil god is also called the eye of delusion.

However, nothing unusual was found.

Tang Ping quietly used the evil god domain to cover the entire market, and then walked in slowly.

The evil god's suit gradually appeared, and a dark red cloak automatically moved without wind.

The plague doctor followed, becoming a little quieter.

"Woooooooo..."

The market is empty and depressed.

Occasionally, when a gust of wind blows, there will be echoes echoing non-stop.

like crying.

And about finding clues.

Under the cover of the evil god's domain, no corner of the market could escape Tang Ping's eyes.

But apart from dust, he didn't find anything strange.

I don't know when it started, and the surroundings gradually became noisy.

Tang Ping was a little stunned, even he didn't notice it.

There is only one possibility, there is a stronger domain interfering with his evil god domain.

He immediately activated all the evil god abilities.

The market is full of people, shouting and selling.

The stalls that were originally dusty and dilapidated have taken on a new look, filled with various dishes.

At this time, Tang Ping was at a meat stall.

Seeing him standing there for a long time, the stall owner couldn't help but said: "Do you want to buy meat? If not, just go away and don't block my business!"

Hearing this strange voice, Tang Ping stared intently.

The stall owner had a beard, an apron on his bare upper body, and a butcher's knife in his hand.

His eyes were a little impatient.

Tang Ping subconsciously grasped the Skull Crusher, but found that his hand was empty.

what happened? !
The evil god suit on him also disappeared, and he was wearing casual clothes instead.

While he was stunned, a small hand took his hand.

"Brother, why are you in a daze? Parents are still waiting for us to buy vegetables and go home!"

A familiar voice rang in his ears.

Tang Ping glanced down: "Sister?"

The person in front of him was holding a doll, frowning with a cute little brow.

Not the same as before.

This time, the younger sister has facial features, and her eyebrows are somewhat similar to him.

"Go, go!" The butcher again waved his hands impatiently.

The girl hurriedly pulled Tang Ping away.

……

And this time on the other side.

It is also a market, but the picture is completely different.

Tang Ping stood still in place.

Countless black hair wrapped around his body, and Xiao Hua, who was wearing a blood-soaked school uniform, was confronting Zhang Ruokuang.

Zhang Ruokuang's state is also very abnormal.

His expression was indifferent, and his eyes were shining white like light bulbs.

It is very dazzling in the dark market.

The plague doctor hid under a stall, watching all this quietly.

"It's strange, it seems that Mister has been tricked..."

It saw Tang Ping stop suddenly just now, and was about to ask, when Zhang Ruokuang suddenly came out.

And at this critical moment, Xiaohua's appearance resolved the crisis.

But the current situation is not optimistic.

It tried various methods, but neither the tumbler nor the electric shock baton could affect Zhang Ruokang.

Only Xiaohua's black hair like a waterfall can push him back.

"Those who are not...constrained by...rules...should...should...be...cleared up...."

"Zhang Ruokang" opened and closed his mouth, repeating this sentence mechanically.

Xiao Hua glanced back at Tang Ping behind her, and frowned.

Still no sign of sobriety.

She could feel that Tang Ping had fallen into some kind of terrifying realm, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break through.

"careful!"

A sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Xiao Hua immediately took Tang Ping out of the way.

And the place where she was just now fell into nothingness, and everything collapsed like fragments.

This is by far the most terrifying opponent Xiaohua has ever faced.

The white light in Zhang Ruokuang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the whole market gradually became distorted.

Space is getting smaller and smaller.

An endless sense of oppression hit, and the plague doctor who was hiding spat out a mouthful of blood.

It wiped the blood indifferently, then picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at Zhang Ruokuang.

However, when the stone flew into the air, it suddenly turned into powder.

"Zhang Ruokang" turned his head and looked over, the sense of oppression around the plague doctor increased sharply.

"puff--"

A loud bang.

The plague doctor's body exploded into blood mist.

Even the regenerative ability of the parasitic virus cannot bring it back to life.

Look at the other side.

Xiaohua hugged Tang Ping tightly, and her thick black hair covered the two of them into a huge cocoon.

"Zhang Ruokang" stretched out his hand.

The location where the black cocoon was located suddenly disintegrated into countless fragments and disappeared.

But even so, the huge black cocoon was not affected in any way.

The expressionless "Zhang Ruokang" finally frowned and strode over.

The black giant cocoon is like a turtle shell.

Whether he uses the ability to collapse or twist, it has little effect.

But in the end he found a way.

"Zhang Ruokang" plucked out handfuls of black hair.

The huge cocoon formed by the black hair is solid, but it cannot resist this simple and rough dismantling.

Xiao Hua hugged Tang Ping tightly, with a painful expression on her face.

Every time her hair fell out, it was a pain in her heart.

And it will cause irreversible damage to her domain.

But she kept biting her lip and didn't grunt.

"Teacher Tang...wake up."

Her forehead was pressed against Tang Ping's, her voice tremblingly calling out.

The black hair wrapped around Tang Ping's body was also swimming desperately, without stopping to crack the domain for a moment.

"Shh-"

A tearing sound sounded.

Xiaohua burst into tears in pain, and a tear fell on Tang Ping's face.

Tang Ping, who was being dragged around by his sister to buy groceries, suddenly felt a chill on his face.

For some reason, his heart hurts a little.

"Brother, it's almost time, let's go home now!" The girl holding the doll smiled.

Tang Ping let go of her hand: "I will go home, but not now..."

Sudden.

Countless black hairs emerged from Tang Ping's body!