Horror, my mental hospital has become a weird restricted area

"Did you guys see that there is something in the fog?"

The player closest to the window stammered and pointed to the corridor that had been wrapped in mist.

The pupils shrank violently, and the pores of the body were opened.

No one thought of this change, the difficulty of the sudden increase.

Completely defeated the psychological defense of the players.

As the fog spread, the entire corridor was completely shrouded in it.

Moreover, some scarlet handprints and blurred human faces continued to appear on the glass.

It was as if something terrible was lying outside, peeking at everything in the classroom through the window.

Boom boom boom ~ boom boom boom ~
Boom boom boom ~ boom boom boom ~
The heavy and slow knock on the door suddenly sounded, and the weird rhythmic sound even affected the player's heart rate.

Looking from the inside of the classroom to the door panel, one can find a little bit of dark mildew corroding from the outside to the inside at a very fast speed.

It was also accompanied by the rancid smell that had been emitted in the corridor before.

And the faint cry, but until now everyone knows.

It was not a cry, but a whisper from the evil spirits.

Terrible and terrifying, it doesn't sound real, but it makes people have a splitting headache.

"My head hurts, I don't want to die, I want to live!"

"Who will save me, I want to get out of here!"

"Don't come here, don't come here, hahaha, it's all fake, I'm having a nightmare, but nothing happened!"

Boom boom boom ~ boom boom boom ~
Boom boom boom ~ boom boom boom ~
The knock on the door became more and more urgent, and some players' eyes were bloodshot, and their expressions were crazy.

Some players hugged their heads, curled up in a corner and shivered in fear.

The screams and cries were endless, intertwined with the weird knocking on the door in the originally empty classroom.

Only Zhang Mazi, who had been standing on the podium, had fierce eyes, because he was full of disgust for the evil principal outside the corridor.

This innate emotion affects him all the time.

"Damn it, keep knocking, knocking your grandma's leg!"

"Don't ask him, who is your grandpa Zhang!"

"I will kill you today!"

"Stop screaming, all of you are like dead mothers, quietly waiting for me to go out and kill that thing!"

Holding the long sword in his hand, Zhang Mazi strode to the door.

Looking at the badly rotten door, he rushed out shouting.

Before leaving, he did not forget to yell at the players.

The originally ferocious face became even more frightening after being blurred by the pitch-black blood.

The players were stunned. Some female players were crying with rain in Lihua a moment ago, but because of this voice, they stopped abruptly.

In their hearts, the weirdness is certainly terrifying, but this mental patient is even more vicious.

Just like that, under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, the classroom door was kicked open by Wang Mazi.

Rudely grabbed a fat man with a pale face from the mist.

Wearing a brown retro robe, he looked out of place with the previous head teacher.

Under the flesh all over his body, a palpitating scarlet mist was continuously released.

This is why those fogs seem to have life and move.

There are no whites in the narrow and thin eyes, which look extraordinarily ugly.

It was such a frightening thing. At this moment, he looked at Zhang Mazi blankly.

He still hasn't calmed down yet, why is this pock-marked man in a psychiatric suit in front of him not only not afraid of him, but also ignoring the fog and dragging him out.

You know, this mist is the source of his ability. Even if ordinary players get a little bit contaminated, they will be swallowed instantly and become nourishment.

Originally, it is the biggest boss of this c-level dungeon, so it doesn't need to appear.

Just relying on the mist can devour a lot of life.

But who knew that someone could kill the head teacher, this is only the first stage of the horror game.

There are no rewards yet, nor will there be those special items in the store.

So when it learned of this, it dared to go to the classroom door angrily.

Then it was pulled out without waiting for it to move.

A pitch-black long sword with an icy-cold light was placed on the double chin.

"What are you looking at, fat man, do you have any surprises?"

"You made those foggy things outside?"

"Damn it, I'm bah!"

Zhang Mazi opened his mouth in disgust, and under the shocked eyes of the players, he spit a mouthful of thick yellow phlegm directly onto the principal's face.

No matter how surprised the latter was, he was trembling with anger. He was the dungeon boss, and he was insulted by a mental illness.

"you wanna die!"

With a strange scream, the headmaster, who was covered in flesh, began to roll violently in the fog behind him, and dense faces appeared.

It can be seen from the appearance that those were the players who were swallowed in the playground at the beginning.

One by one, they rushed towards Zhang Mazi.

At the same time, some jumped at the nearest player, and one player couldn't dodge and was dragged directly into the fog.

The body dissipated like sand and was quickly eaten away.

"Fuck you, you dare to kill someone in front of me!"

After Zhang Mazi saw this scene, he waved the long sword in his hand and slashed at the principal.

But it was blocked by distorted faces one by one.

As Zhang Mazi slashed at a high frequency, the progress on the top of his head also increased little by little.

[The current ability progress is 10%, and the ability to catch ghosts has been obtained, and at the same time, his own ability has reached level C! 】

[Ability introduction, ghost capture: You can restrain evil ghosts of the same level for a second through sound! 】

"Zha~"

Zhang Mazi suddenly yelled loudly, and the hollow sound wave made the principal with a strange smile stiffen.

The surrounding fog also stagnated for a short time.

In the headmaster's horrified eyes, the pitch-black long sword swung out from top to bottom.

The latter turned into a pool of rotten flesh and blood, and then slowly dissipated into a pitch-black mist.

The scarlet mist also seemed to have lost its support, turning into nothingness.

At this time, the sky also turned pale, Zhang Mazi thought of Wang Ran's instructions.

He hurried towards the direction of the mental hospital.

They didn't react until the real morning sun shone through the glass and onto the players' faces.