Huai Shi heard the sound of the door being pushed open.
As the host, he had some privileges. Relying on the perception of the zombies, he could see the appearance of the first wave of challengers that rushed in.
When he saw the face of the leader, he couldn't help but chuckle.
Wasn't this an acquaintance?
In the dark hall of the castle, a few vigilant Sublimators were looking around. The person walking at the front was the director of the Seven Stars Group, Cui, who wanted to 'make friends' with Huai Shi in Ginza.
Beside him, there were three teammates who also left because they didn't return home for the night. They seemed to be trembling with fear and were eroded by the dark atmosphere of the castle.
At the back, a panic-looking Sublimator asked in a low voice, "Director Cui, isn't it a bit …"
"Idiot, what do you know?"
Without waiting for Director Cui to answer, the Sublimator walking behind Director Cui glanced over and angrily scolded, "Is Director Cui's decision something you can question? An Yongshun, is this how you talk to your seniors? "
Director Cui smiled and waved his hand gracefully, "Chief Park, don't be so angry. Director An also cares about everyone's safety. A little wavering won't make people question his loyalty to the group. "
"You're right." Chief Park nodded and was about to say something when Director Cui waved his hand, "Okay, since we're here, don't use the company's position to call each other. Everyone is a teammate who entrusted their lives to each other.
There's no Director Cui here, only everyone's brother Cui Zaicheng. Please believe me, I will definitely lead everyone to break through this difficulty! "
The impromptu speech boosted the morale.
At least on the surface, the three subordinates' blood was boiling.
"Brother … Cui."
Park Zhi Cheng was just about to call him director when Cui Zaicheng glanced at him. He changed the way he addressed Cui Zaicheng and asked, "I just don't understand your painstaking efforts, big brother. Why do the four of us have to spend all our precious yellow tickets to get the opportunity to enter this project?"
One had to know that all the projects could be divided into three categories according to the risk assessment in the introduction book. Among them, the Ghost Castle was neither the highest nor the lowest. It was the most mediocre project. It looked ordinary and unremarkable, but Director Cui had chosen this project while everyone else was rushing up and down …
"It's simple. Is our goal just to clear the stage?"
Cui Zaicheng looked around at his teammates and said solemnly, "Even if we clear the stage and qualify for the competition, we are already far behind the others. If we work hard, we can only accompany them in the end. Why can't we find a way to go further?"
Pu Zhi Cheng immediately exclaimed in admiration and said respectfully, "Could it be that Brother Cui is planning to replace him?"
"That's right."
Cui Zaicheng clasped his hands behind his back and said proudly, "Among all the projects, this is the purest evil spirit project. It is also the field that our Stigmata are best at dealing with. As long as we cooperate closely, we can eliminate the host's geographical advantage to the greatest extent and create an opportunity to kill him … "
When he spoke, he did not lower his voice and let his words reverberate in the dark castle. He intended to create psychological pressure on the host so that the other party would not dare to attack easily.
Even if the other party did not show up, they could seize the opportunity to clear the stage. After getting precious experience, they could calmly find another target …
"Oh … I really made a mistake."
Huai Shi sat next to the generator and was stunned. He did not expect these people to be so beautiful even though they did not look good.
Originally, he said that they would look at the situation in the first wave and make more attempts. He did not expect these good brothers who came to give away points were so brave.
Well, this time he would be a little more serious …
Huai Shi's stomach couldn't help but start to plot evil tricks.
This time, he would show these country bumpkins the power of the Luming Hall!
He swung the axe lightly, dragged the heavy weapon, and slowly walked into the darkness.
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He did not know whether it was because they understood Director Cui's good intentions and lofty ambitions or purely flattering. The remaining three people all applauded and praised, and for a moment, flattery flew everywhere.
Park Ji Cheng was thinking about how to flatter Director Cui without showing his anger, but he did not expect that An Yong Shun, the flatterer, would take the lead. He was so anxious that his throat was hot and he could not help coughing.
Cui Zaicheng asked a few words of concern. Was the little comrade hungry? Was he cold? Was his body okay? It was as warm as spring. Park Ji Cheng was so excited that his face turned red. He expressed that he would firmly obey Brother Cui's instructions. He was a seven-star brick. He would move wherever he was needed …
In the cold castle, the friendship between them glowed with a warm light. It was a happy and harmonious atmosphere. It was just that between the flattery and the sincere words, who knew how much saliva fell to the ground.
The virus that no one could see spread in the cold wind and gradually grew.
Like flowers and plants.
Da!
A bit of coldness fell on Lee Eunjeong's neck, making him stunned for a moment. He felt cold all over his body, but when he touched it, he only felt a trace of water. When he looked up, he saw two sections of dead branches and moss growing from the castle ceiling.
"What's wrong?" Park Ji Cheng turned around and asked.
Although they were busy expressing their loyalty, as Ascendants, how could they lose the most basic defense? Their hands and hearts were secretly on guard against the surrounding shadows, and they were advancing step by step.
"Nothing, just a drop of water."
Lee Eunjeong shook his head indifferently. He felt that his breathing was obstructed, so he coughed and spat a mouthful of phlegm.
He was too hot.
Drip, drip, drip … Water dripped from the withered branches and withered leaves into the messy hall. An Yongshun was not careful with his feet, and he triggered a trap. He was caught by a hidden arrow and ended up in a sorry state.
While they were not paying attention, the floor suddenly opened, and a zombie jumped out. It suddenly grabbed Park Ji Cheng's leg and opened its mouth to bite him.
Park Ji Cheng cried out in pain and lifted his leg to kick the zombie, sending it flying to the wall. The force was so great that the zombie that landed on the ground turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.
"Everyone, be careful. I'm afraid that these things are the products of this ancient castle. I'm afraid there's something strange inside." Cui Zaicheng reminded them.
They were all Ascendants, and with the sacred mark, their physiques were already fixed. Naturally, they were not afraid of being bitten by zombies.
On the other hand, Park Ji Cheng was unlucky. He was so angry that he coughed even more violently. He did not know what the zombie was eating every day. Its mouth was full of grass seeds, and it messed up his wound and made it bleed non-stop.
After being sent here, they had lost all the relics from the border, not to mention the Silver Blood Potion. They could only tear off a few leaves to bandage their wounds.
Sensing the mocking expressions of his companions, Park Ji Cheng was so angry that he coughed again.
"Okay, Ji Cheng, don't worry."
Cui Zaicheng looked around. After walking through the corridor behind the hall, the layout of the entire ancient castle became strange. There were many forks, and he did not know where they led.
According to the introduction book, as long as he found three generators in this ancient castle and fixed them, he could open the main door and easily pass through.
But after seeing those zombies, his confidence soared. How could he be willing to return empty-handed after entering a treasure mountain? He was determined to take down the host here.
It should be known that this rookie competition was a rare step for him to advance.
One of the three giants in the group, the Golden Dew King who held the Tianfu Seal in the Xinluo family, seemed to have heard of something. He did not hesitate to send all the elites under his command into this hell, and promised to reward them after they returned.
If he could suppress Li Zhangxing here and prove his ability in the group, he, who had been stuck at the third stage for a long time, might be able to break through to the fourth stage …
While he was observing, he suddenly had an idea. He noticed that the darkness above his head moved slightly, revealing a trace of abnormality. He immediately laughed in his heart.
In the end, the host gave away a trace of his identity.
He pretended not to know, and hinted his subordinates through the fluctuation of Origin Substance. After taking two steps forward, he revealed his back. But he did not expect that a sudden shout would be heard.
"— — Big Brother, Sister-in-law, Happy New Year!"
Immediately, the darkness suddenly broke apart, and a fat zombie with a head full of grass fell from the sky. It ignored Cui Zaicheng, who was wide open, and pounced directly at Park Ji Cheng at the back.
At the very back, Park Ji Cheng raised his head and saw a dark green fatty pouncing at him. His expression changed, and a trace of grievance appeared in his anger. 'Why the fuck is it me again …'
Even if he was panicking, he was still a Type 3 Sublimator after all. In the face of danger, he did not lose his composure. He raised his leg and kicked out. This kick was imbued with the essence of the Flowerwolf Path, coupled with his own soul ability. In an instant, there was a flash of lightning, as a ferocious dragon and some other insignificant objects flew out towards the zombie.
The fat zombie was immediately blown apart.
Like a balloon filled with water, blood splattered everywhere. Caught off guard, everyone was splashed in the face, and they dodged awkwardly.
An Yongshun wiped the blood off his face, but when he touched it, he saw that the zombie's blood was mixed with something else … It was yellow, sticky, and looked like curry …
He thought of something and raised his head in shock. He saw that Park Ji Cheng's face was changing colors, and under his trousers, a handful of curry slid down silently, and a foul smell spread out …
"Park Ji Cheng!!!"
An Yongshun did not understand. He wiped the curry off his face with all his might, and his face was ashen. He shouted angrily, "Are you crazy!?"
"I, I …"
Park Ji Cheng opened his mouth to explain, but his face was getting paler and paler. He could not speak, and he vomited a pile of stinky blood clots, mixed with a few pieces of diseased organs …
Then, there was a series of muffled sounds from his buttocks that no one wanted to hear. As the water splashed, the curry smell became stronger.
He vomited and had diarrhea.
In an instant, not only An Yongshun, but Lee Yin Cheng also screamed in horror.
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"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine … Damn, there are actually nine types of Abyss Virus!"
In the darkness of the ancient castle, Huai Shi counted silently with his fingers.
Not to mention a third stage Sublimator, even a Steel King Kong would not be able to handle these nine types of Abyss Virus.
The first to spread should be the Hell Flu, followed by scurvy, the Parasitic Thorns taking root and sprouting, and the final symptoms looked like Abyss Dysentery …
Eh!
The scene was so tragic that even Huai Shi could not watch it anymore. He could not help but shrink his neck. When he thought of Yuan Zhao who was struggling like a mountain cat in a litter box, he felt even more pity.
Why do you think these poor kids like to fight with shit ….?
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