Simple Game Live Room

Chapter 373 'Blood Demon'

In the live broadcast room and the waiting space, everyone could see the figure crawling out of the blackened blood through Zheng Hao's perspective.

Everyone can see that this creature is more than two meters tall, with muscles as sharp as steel, long sharp claws, huge and ruthless eyes like bells, slender and sharp canes. A creature with teeth and a ferocious face.There is no doubt that they have seen this creature before in a simple game live broadcast room.

It was the first time in the simple game live broadcast room, the existence that made people's breathing seem to be stagnant and gave people an extremely terrifying image-ghost.

With a body that transcends the realm of human beings and a ferocious ruthlessness, there is no doubt that this creature can make people's legs weak and tremble just by standing there.

"How...why do 'ghosts' appear in flying chess?!"

"Wait! This is flying chess! Isn't this hide and seek? Then why do I see ghosts in it?"

"Damn it! Why did such a familiar thing suddenly appear! Fuck! I feel horrified just by watching the video of this ghost thing!"

All kinds of bullet screens full of surprise, shock, and disbelief passed quickly in the live broadcast room, and they could see the horror of this existence called 'ghost' with just one glance.

But even more astonished than them are the people who have come into direct contact with the creature.

The moment Li Yao saw this thing from Zheng Hao's perspective, she screamed loudly, her eyes were full of panic, and her face was full of horror.If it wasn't for Dong Yanjiang who was next to her immediately reaching out to grab her, Li Yao's legs would have limp and sat on the ground immediately.

Even though Li Yao is now much more mature and mature than when he first participated in the simple game live broadcast room, the scene in the classroom cabinet that night was like a psychological shadow that could not disappear.

Li Yao thought that she had completely forgotten about the oppressive feeling that was so close at hand, and that ferocious face that could not be easily forgotten, but when this figure appeared in front of her eyes again, she found that there was always a kind of lingering feeling in her heart. fear.

Not only Li Yao, but even Dong Yanjiang's face was extremely solemn as if covered by dark clouds.

The horror of a ghost is not only reflected in his appearance and that body, but more importantly, the existence of this kind of 'ghost' often means violence and blood, and the kind of darkness that penetrates into the bone marrow makes them deeply pursue death.

The terrifying sense of oppression and aura emanating from them is the most terrifying thing about them.

To this day, Dong Yanjiang can't forget the suffocating tension and oppression that once lingered at the door of the classroom and wandered around them.

To put it bluntly, that day was the hour and a half closest to death.

Facing this 'familiar old friend', even Uniq, who had once 'conquered' him, widened his eyes in disbelief at this time, his clear and cold face was full of surprise, "Why... why is it here There will be ghosts..."

This question lingers in the hearts of everyone who watches the live broadcast or sees this strange world through Zheng Hao's perspective.

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In the dark alley, the rattling sound of mice sounded again under the flickering lights.

Zheng Hao stared blankly at the dark red stained on the old wall in front of him, with an incomparably complicated expression.

'Ghost', this existence that used to remind him of his life, this existence that almost caused him to lose his life... this existence that changed his life.

If there is anyone in this world who is more familiar with this existence than him, it can only be his creator—Fernando.

Coming to this world has already filled his heart with doubts, but here, meeting the ghost that was once his nightmare in this alley when he woke up during the day made Zheng Hao's complicated thoughts even more complicated. complex.

A lot of doubts hung in Zheng Hao's heart, so that he didn't know where to start to solve it for a while.

It wasn't until a series of coughs sounded behind him that he was brought back to reality from the dazed and complicated expression.

"Cough cough...cough cough...cough cough!!"

As if there was phlegm in his lungs, Zheng Hao turned his head and looked at the person who was coughing into the empty space and shrank the rats that appeared into the shadows, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Hands full of smell, hoarse and somewhat old voice, coupled with the wrinkled skin vaguely seen when he covered his face before, Zheng Hao already guessed that this person could be said to have 'saved' his life Man is a very old man.However, when he saw him with his own eyes, he was still a little surprised.

He has a head full of white hair and an angular face covered with wrinkles. You can vaguely see his handsomeness when he was young. Under the looming light, his eyes that showed a bit of green have lost their brightness and become a little cloudy. , the tattoos can be vaguely seen on the thin but strong arms.

But what surprised Zheng Hao most was that the old man in front of him was a homeless man.

The yellowed teeth exposed from the cough, the dry and dry white hair are messy, and the clothes on the body are also some worn out clothes that I don't know where to pick them up.There is no doubt that he is a common tramp in Bald Eagle Country.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Hao set his sights on the place where the two were hiding. This was the strange hut piled up with all kinds of discarded debris that Zheng Hao had swept before when he left, but Zheng Hao never left these huts to wander. Han's residence thought.

"you……"

"Ahem!!" The old man seemed to have finally coughed up the phlegm in his lungs after coughing for a while. With a slightly disgusting grunt, he vomited into the sewer behind the trash can next to him. With thick phlegm in his mouth and cloudy eyes, he turned to look at Zheng Hao who was beside him, interrupted him and said directly: "That ghost just now was what we called the 'blood demon'."

"Blood Demon?! Us?!"

In an instant, Zheng Hao noticed two important and concerning points in the old man's words.

"Hmm..." The old man seemed a little tired, and he sat down on the strange smelling blanket in the hut, and said lightly: "This thing likes to eat people. Especially At night, they will follow the smell of blood like sharks to find some unlucky ghosts, drag them into places that ordinary people can't see, or simply pretend to be some injured people and hide in the blood waiting for the unlucky ghosts to come. They seem to have the ability to turn themselves into blood, so we call them Gorefiends."

"Then what do you mean?" Zheng Hao asked suspiciously and in a low voice.

The old man raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zheng Hao with his cloudy eyes, "What do you think I am?"

Zheng Hao tilted his head slightly, "It's just a temporary frustration."

The old man smiled and shook his head, and said self-deprecatingly: "I am not temporarily frustrated, I have been here for several years." There are countless vicissitudes hidden in the words.

"As for the 'we' you want to ask, it naturally refers to those of us who often wander in the streets and alleys."

　The skinned twins...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)