Chapter 92: The devil is busy with the princess, how can there be time to destroy the brave

After cleaning the ghosts in the toilet, Russell waited quietly for three seconds, and opened the bathroom door again. There was a spacious corridor outside.
The corridor is very long, the fluorescent tubes are flickering, the water drops on the wet roof intermittently, the ground is covered with moss, the white walls are yellow, and the black mold is spotted.
Mottled blood was stained on the doors on both sides of the corridor. There was a wide gap in the middle of the door, which made people wonder if there was something looking out.
This is a means to create a horror atmosphere. Leaving a space of fantasy first gives a psychological hint, and then suddenly erupts when the nerve is tightened to the extreme, destroying courage to collapse in one fell swoop.
Russell remained silent for three seconds, adjusted his breathing, and strode forward.
are you afraid?
Honestly, one point!
No matter how stubborn I am, if I try to use yellow paragraphs to disturb my attention, the fear will still be. Man is not a machine. If he cannot hold a cold heart, Russell has anger and sorrow, so he cannot avoid fear!
I can't ...
The real bravery is not without fear, but with legs trembling and still holding your chest up! !!
Click!
The bullet is loaded!
【Ding! The host broke the spiritual limit, wisdom +3, the current attribute is 20 (17 + 3)]
"I added three points at a time, but don't tell me it's a dream ..." Russell grinned, a faint blue mist blew out, and yelled, "Comeon, devil, come out quickly and let Uncle Luo do well. Love you guys. "
"Roar oh oh "
Lights 恍惚, the ghosts come out!
The doors on both sides of the corridor were pushed open, and familiar monsters rushed towards Russell.
Chainsaw, claws, ghost, mask, tongue, long hair, one eye ...
鬼 Ghosts overlap in front of him, Russell's blue eyes are as sharp as a knife, and it is too late to tell who these monsters are, and he pulls the trigger wildly with his gun.
Cast with full force, with magic bullets, every time a shot is fired, a large group of red and green blood will explode.
There are so many ghosts coming in!
Russell did not panic, replaced the bullets at the fastest speed, strode forward, shot with two guns, and flew flesh wherever he passed.
Huh! Huh! Huh!嘭
The shotgun shot again, and there was no time to change bullets. Russell directly used the blade below the muzzle to meet the enemy. The magic of the whole body erupted, the cyclone exploded, and the blue light wrapped the blade to extend forward into a slender and transparent magic blade.
刀光 血 影!
Every time Russell stepped forward, there were several monsters dead without corpses. The sharp magic blade was the ghost's nemesis, chopping and sweeping cleanly, just like a hot knife cutting butter, and his limbs were broken and he was not dead for a moment Yes, I can only scream.
Howl!
Russell's calf was scratched by a small monster sneak attack, he frowned, and split it in half with his backhand.
Small scratches are insignificant, but it seems to be an omen. As more and more monsters emerge, the frequency of his injuries begins to increase. This is still the case of the sixth sense, which has repeatedly escaped fatal injuries.
"Roar oh oh oh ------"
At the end of the corridor, there was a roar of shaking, the ground shook slightly, and a giant python covering the whole body with purple and black scales came over, and the golden pupil stared at Russell. The big snake kissed Zhang Da snake, and the fangs came with purple poisonous light. The monster in front of him was knocked down, either directly run over, or squeezed against the wall.
Russell put his two guns behind his back without shrinking, picked up the chainsaw on the ground, and rushed in towards the snake kiss.
"Ahh!"
The boa constrictor swallowed Russell, and the head of the triangle snake shook his head, as if wondering why he didn't taste it.
The next second, the python opened his mouth and spit blood, and the huge body twisted wildly. There seemed to be an earthquake in the corridor. The monsters were crushed into flesh by the mad python, and the python was completely silent after struggling.
The blood bleeds into the river!
There was a layer of flesh on the walls, and the ground accumulated enough to sink into the red swamp of the knees, and even the fluorescent lamp on the ceiling was covered with red.
A buzzing beep sounded in the quiet corridor, the louder and louder, the python's body began to twitch.
Howl!
The Python's abdomen swelled, and the chainsaw pricked out from under the skin, and made a big opening straight down.
Russell strode out, watching the corridor, throwing the chainsaw aside, the bullet loaded, and continued forward.
At the end of the corridor, in front of a closed door, little loli in a ballet dress turned her back on Russell, with blond hair, a pair of ponytails, and white silky legs, and she moved her feet on her toes, but refused to turn around.
Russell raised a gun and stuck it on the back of Little Loli. He was more scary than the devil when he was covered with blood. At this time, he was a ghost.
"Little girl, turn around, so cute I can't let go."
After hearing the words, Xiao Xiaolioli turned quietly. There were no facial features in the center of her pretty face. Instead, she had a mouthpiece covered with fangs.
Huh!
His head burst open, and Little Loli's headless body fell.
"Sure enough, seeing this ugly face, I didn't feel guilty when I shot!"
Russell looked back, looking at the hell-like sickening corridor, and secretly said it was crazy. His magical power was consumed more than half, most wounds on the whole body, bleeding a lot, dizziness, and even a double vision.
系统 "System, use ..." Russell said silently, and pulled out a bottle ... sister juice!
I took a sip of the drink, the wound was restored, and the magic was replenished. There was no other negative state except the mental fatigue caused by the massacre.
He shook the empty bottle, Russell was silent for a long time, and something could no longer be picked up.
"Subconsciously ... took it out of the subconscious ..." Russell felt a bit shameless, and looked at both sides with a sneaky look, and his expression was loose.
Great, no one saw it!
Russell raised his hand and touched the blood stains left from his forehead, pushed open the door at the end of the corridor, and pushed to the soldier who sent the experience, and then the boss was.
Routine is a bit old, but works for all scripts.
Why didn't the devil kill the brave in the first place?
Because the devil is busy clapping with the princess, coughing, and wrong, because any cat and dog needs the devil to take care of himself. What does he raise so many younger brothers? Courage, wait for him to fall into the abyss of fear before harvesting the soul himself.
Uh ...
Inside the Yamen, a spirally descending iron sheet corridor, the higher the temperature goes, the higher the temperature, Russell walks to the lowest level, and in the eyes is a huge coal furnace burning.
Icy machinery and ruthless flames can be regarded as a symbol of hell!
Russell was holding a double gun, guarding his body for possible sneak attacks around him at any time. When he passed a boiler, he found the cut of the sharp claws.
"Freddy ..."
Russell read the name subconsciously, three claws are Uncle Wolf, and four are Freddy. There is nothing wrong with it.
"Ahahaha, it seems I heard someone calling my name!"
A sharp laugh sounded in the hoarseness, and a figure came out of the shadow on the corner of the wall. Black top hat, striped sweater, densely covered with burnt treacherous face, here comes Freddie!
【Ding! 】
[The host contacts the plot character Freddie Kruger, triggers the draw, and gets two chances to draw. Do you want to draw now? 】
"Ah ha ha ha ..."
Freddy made a weird laughter, walked towards Russell step by step, raised his arm, and clawed across the iron sheet. Mars splattered, and metal friction made a harsh, squeaking noise.
"Courage is commendable. You have destroyed so many monsters. Don't you be afraid?"
Russell shook his head lightly: "Courage is controlling fear, not fearlessness!"
Freddy laughed with satisfaction: "That's good, I like children with fear."
Child! ?
确定 Are you sure I'm ... Oh, I'm only 18 years old and still in high school, I'm really a kid.