Isn't it?Let me enter a horror game as a monster?

Chapter 19 Yu Laomo’s anger when he wakes up
Snapped!
A crisp sound was deafening throughout the carriage.

The conductor's remaining half of his head was shattered by a slap.

The face that flew out and stuck to the glass still had a malicious and evil smile.

Pink insect sap and fishy brain matter were scattered all over the floor.

boom!
Another kick kicked his headless body from the rear to the front of the car, smashing the windshield and flying out.

Immediately there was a bump under the wheels, and the bus crushed me into a pulp.

"so……"

"Is this why you woke me up?"

Yu Jing put his hand on the back of the player in front and wiped away the blood.

Do you really think that Yu Lao Mo didn’t get up and get angry?
Player in the front seat:…

no……

Is this guy sick?

He hesitated.

After all, the conductor was weird and his body was still cold.

【:hiss!Your death is beyond your imagination...]

【: It’s right for your stomach, it’s right for your taste!As expected of Yu Laomo. 】

[: Compared to the human skin lanterns in the Snow Mountain dungeon, the anchor is already too conservative...]

[: Upstairs, I’m new here. Can you tell me what happened to the Snow Mountain dungeon? 】

The old spectator vividly told Mengxin how Yu Laomo turned a player into a human skin lantern.

Although there are only a few sentences, bloody pictures are created in the minds of new viewers.

[: Don’t you think he is a little cruel? 】

Suddenly someone asked.

Faced with this problem, the live broadcast room suddenly became quiet.

Everyone started thinking.

Cruel?
But what if if you don’t kill others, others will kill you?
Why are they gathering together to watch Yu Jing’s live broadcast at this moment?
Wasn't it just to relieve his resentment by watching those weirdos who brutally tortured him in the horror game being beaten up by him?

……

It seemed that he was aware that there were still eyes peering at him from the dark.

Yu Jing frowned in displeasure, stood up and walked towards the owner of his gaze.

The bus driver quickly looked away, fearing that he would follow in the conductor's footsteps.

He and the conductor were both zombie-level weirdos.

But the conductor couldn't withstand Yu Jing's blow.

The guy in front of him was at least as strong as a ghost.

Do not!
even stronger...

Just standing there brought tremendous pressure to him.

Yes!

He is weirdly afraid of a human being!
The bus driver endured the humiliation and forced a smile towards Yu Jing.

I heard that there is an old saying among humans: reach out and don’t hit someone with a smiling face.

He should feel his gradual sincerity now, right?
Ok?
Why doesn't his look look right?

and many more……

Before he could even ask for mercy, he felt a pain in his arm and it was torn off.

The intense pain instantly overwhelmed his only sanity.

The bus driver waved his remaining five arms, turning them into spears and stabbing Yu Jing.

No movement was seen from Yu Jing, and all his tentacles were cut off in a flash of red light.

The ghost under the wedding dress ghost's feet turned into a prison and trapped him tightly.

"Fierce ghost level!"

The bus driver screamed strangely, as if he had seen something incredible.

God!

How could there be a ghost-level weirdo bowing down to him?

A small zombie-level weirdness is of little use to Yu Jing.

He asked the wedding lady ghost to take him into the Hundred Ghost Banner and serve as nourishment.

After all, a large number of flesh and blood souls are needed to upgrade it to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

"Fuck!"

“What will we do without our driver?”

There was a sudden scream in the carriage.

Fortunately, the vehicle did not lose control as quickly as they thought.

Even without the driver, the car is running smoothly and quickly.

really!

Just like the speculation of some viewers in the live broadcast room.

This ghost bus is alive!
Yu Jing didn't seem surprised, otherwise he wouldn't be stupid enough to kill the driver.

At this moment, he is crouching next to the player's headless corpse, carefully checking his pockets.I, Yu Lao Mo, avenge you, so it’s reasonable to receive some reward, right?

look!

He didn't even shake his head. The boss was indeed very generous.

Touching corpses is a good habit.

In the world of Xianxia, ​​you never know what a junior in the Qi refining stage might hide.

Like an old man trapped in a ring.

Another example is a dark green vial that looks ordinary.

Maybe he is still some kind of holy body, possessing some kind of powerful ancient bloodline.

It's a pity that the guy in front of him only has a few dozen horror coins, which makes Yu Laomo really hate the iron.

Oh shit!

Poor man!

A mere 79 thriller coins must be the result of his lack of effort in clearing the game.

No wonder he died here.

Until Yu Jing accidentally saw a stack of tickets dropped to the ground and suddenly had a new idea.

The conductor didn't seem to be useless, at least he gave him an excuse.

"Did you get on the bus and buy your tickets?"

no……

Is this guy sick?

It was weirdness that disturbed his sleep. What did it have to do with them?

The other players looked at Yu Laomo who was counting money with squinted eyes and cursed secretly.

Why didn't he grab a ticket for 50 Thriller Coins?
Ah yes!
He seems to be robbing now...

If they hadn't watched him solve two weirdos with his own hands, they would have had enough.

never mind!

Bear with it!

Once you get off the bus, you can stay away from this psycho.

Yu Jing sat in the driver's seat, counting the wad of bills in his hand and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

You don't say it.

You really don't say it.

It's faster to grab money directly.

Of course this is limited to the world of horror games.

The premise is that you can intimidate everyone.

The price of 50 thriller coins was carefully considered by Yu Jing.

Veteran players can easily take it out without any pain, and new players can barely take it out.

It's said to be a ticket, but it's actually protection money.

He will ensure everyone's safety before the Nether Bus arrives.

……

after an hour.

This desperate journey slowly stopped in a small town.

The players looked out the window at the hell-like scene and were so frightened that they could not speak.

Where is what town?
It is clearly a weird paradise.

The streets and alleys are densely packed with weird things.

Regardless of whether they are men, women, old or young, tall, short, fat or thin, these weirdos are spying on their every move with malicious intent.

"get off!"

"Get out of the car now!"

Yu Laomo urged them impatiently.

Can you beat the game just by hiding in the car?

The most important thing is that if there is a player on the bus, it will delay him from collecting the Nether Bus into the Hyakki Banner.

Popular science tips for making money.

As long as you sell the Nether Bus to a second-hand car dealer in the town, you can make a small profit.

Gourmet juice!
Just after everyone was kicked out of the car reluctantly, they realized that something strange had been waiting here.

"You scum of humanity, listen carefully!"

"I am the manager of the nearby neighborhood, and you must obey my orders."

"Your task is very simple... you are responsible for cleaning the streets here."

"Never let me catch you being lazy, otherwise you will be torn apart by my anger!"

The guy who calls himself the manager is more than three meters tall. Just standing here is so oppressive that everyone can't breathe and can't resist.

"Humble ants, disgusting bugs...just take care of yourself..."

"If it weren't for the lack of manpower, why would I make an exception and let you enter my town!"

(End of this chapter)