My Past Life Simulator

  Is there anything in the world more terrifying than treacherous?

  Answer: Yes.

   His name is He Zhao.

   The guy with the picture of Zhong Kui on his face, looking at the evil and extraordinary room, froze in place, motionless.

  The rest room is clearly written on the house number, and it looks like **** inside.

   In the next second, with a buzzing sound, thousands of strange purple eyeballs shifted their gazes, all focusing their icy and ruthless gazes on the uninvited guest.

   "Whoa!"

   Without waiting for the other party to react, it instantly turned into dots of light that overflowed and condensed into a light dragon. All drilled into the inside of the eyeball and strengthened the two pseudo-foreign gods.

  “.”

  The surnamed He witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

   Those who have not yet been identified, whether it is a human being or a troll, have not even left the whole corpse, so how can they identify it.

   "That picture wasn't made by Gao Yu, it was painted on the face of the deceased!"

   Something happened in the morgue?

   Xiao Zuzuo stayed inside to practice courage!

  Good guy, in broad daylight, it was exposed to the sun for three hours again, and Zhong Kui was painted on his face again.

   The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the record was 0-5 at a glance.

   He put away "The View of the Stars (Ancient Gods Complementary Version, got up, pushed open the door, and walked towards the depths of the backyard.

   I knew the exact location of the morgue in my previous life, but I never entered it.

  According to the other seniors in the arrest room, that place is quite weird, there is obviously nothing to do, and when the sun is at its most poisonous, you can feel a coldness that makes you feel sick.

  At midnight, the compound was eerily silent, and even the chirping of insects could not be heard. There was not a trace of light around, the bright white moon in the sky and the scattered stars were also obscured by dark clouds.

   "Tread. Tread"

  The sound of his footsteps echoed in the empty aisle.

   "How do you feel like the protagonist of a horror movie?"

   Logically speaking, he should be stubborn and hide in the lounge until dawn. After the crowd, everyone went to the morgue together to find out what happened.

  Yes, this is just a game.

   If you don’t die, isn’t the fun less than half.

  About three or five minutes, we arrived at our destination smoothly.

   He stood in front of the door of the room where the corpses were kept in the capture house, and felt a cold air, and he drilled out along the crack of the door.

   took a deep breath and reached out to open the door.

   "Squeak!"

  The shabby wooden door made an ear-piercing noise.

   With the help of the talent [Night King+], the eyes that can see at night glanced at the interior decorations.

   The room was quite large, and there were more than a dozen simple mortuary beds, one of which lay a corpse covered with a white cloth.

   As the so-called master of art is bold, He Zhao walked in without hesitation.

   "Tread"

   A chilly air burrowed inwards along the neck and collar.

   On the walls on the left and right sides, rows of wooden shelves are erected, and bottles and jars are placed on the shelves. Looking closely, he found some diseased organs, or some broken organ specimens.

   "Creak! Squeak!"

  “?”

   He hurriedly turned his head and tilted his neck to look at the source of the sound.

   I saw the corpse on the mortuary, shaking again and again for some unknown reason. It caused a series of creaking sounds from the poorly made wooden bed.

   Changed to ordinary people, I was afraid that they would run away.

   But he is not an ordinary person, and even faintly excited.

   Cleared six simulated scenes, and opened new identities several times. I have seen gods, aliens, evil spirits, and aliens. The only thing I haven’t seen with my own eyes is the scene of cheating corpses.

   If it wasn't for the occasion, he could laugh out loud now.

   "Tread. Tread"

   He subconsciously held the iron ruler hanging around his waist with his right hand. If the corpse violently attacked, he would give the other party a deep throat.

   As he approached step by step, the corpse on the bed shook even more, as if it might be killed at any time.

   "Tread"

   He stood in front of the bed, and the iron ruler gently dipped under the white cloth, trying to pick it up.

"what--"

   The sudden scream made He Zhao tremble with fright.

   "Strange!"

   "Help!"

   Before he could react, the corpse jumped up with a bang and ran out of the room.

  “???”

The    voice sounded inexplicably familiar.

  Wait a minute, the day's small work!

   That's right, the scream + call for help just now was the son of Circus Zhang, the apprentice that Gao Dapeng accepted not long ago.

  What are you doing lying on the morgue for nothing?

   In addition, when he lifted the white cloth and jumped out of bed to escape, he vaguely saw the other person's face with a picture of Zhong Kui.

  Is there cosplay in Daqing Kingdom?

  It's not good to play a role, play a hanged corpse, it's really yours, it's worthy of being a circus family.

   "Zhang Yu, don't run away, it's me!"

  The wind-like Xiao Zuzuo didn't understand what he said at all, and just ran for his life.

"Ugh."

   He Zhao in the morgue sighed helplessly. Immediately afterwards, he chased after him. If he terrified a good child, it would be a crime.

   rushed out of the room in three or two steps, many times faster than normal people.

   I have to say that [Night King+] is simply the most cost-effective talent other than [Diligence and Compensation+].

  After the sun goes down, all-round +15!

  【Strength: 18.2→54.6】

  【Physique: 18.2】

  【Agility: 18.2】

   The physique and agility are nine times higher than those of ordinary people. In terms of strength, with the blessing of the innate supernatural power [Vitality], it is a full twenty-seven times.

"Ok?"

   When he walked out of the morgue, he suddenly noticed that the footsteps of Xiao Zuzuo had disappeared for no reason.

   "Hiding?" Gu Yan

   turned sideways and listened carefully.

   Any abnormal noise in the dark night will appear very loud.

   ". uh. giggle."

"Ok?"

   In the quiet late night, the sound of small struggles came into my ears.

   In response, he leaned lower, trying to hear clearly.

   After a while, the sound stopped.

   When he got up, a great omen of danger came.

   Reminder from the title of "Hundred Battles Elite", the sixth sense.

"not good."

   Before he finished speaking, He Zhao groaned.

"Humph!"

   His feet were suddenly suspended in the air, and a strong sense of suffocation hit his brain. The touch on the neck felt like a hemp rope was wrapped around the neck.

   He raised his hands up high, grasped the rough rope, and his arms burst with blue veins. His powerful strength made the body hanging in the air jump up a section.

   I thought that this move could get out of the predicament and get a little respite.

   But surprisingly, not only did he not escape, but the hemp rope around his neck was tightened even more.

   ". uh. giggle."

   No matter how powerful his strength is, he can't tear the rope hanging from him.

   The ruddy complexion gradually turned pale, and even the sphincter muscles became loose.

'Grass! ’

  He Zhao was ruthless in his heart, and wanted to let Lao Tzu lose his bowels and bowels before he died, and dream of your Spring and Autumn Period.

  Therefore, he held the hemp rope in his left hand, freed his right hand to aim at his skull, mustered 5,400 pounds of strength, and slammed his forehead.

   "click."

   The sound of the skull cracking sounded, the brains splashed, and the vital signs were lost in an instant.

   "Puff!"

   The corpse fell to the ground, setting off a large cloud of smoke.

   Not far from his corpse, Xiao Zuzuo's face was equally pale and he couldn't help but stare.

  【Talent - Half-Life is activated, you save a death. 】

  【Severely injured state is loading, all attributes are halved until the end of the game. 】

   "Call—"

   There was a red mark on his neck, and the ruthless man who did not let go of himself suddenly woke up from the endless darkness.

   "Cough cough."

   That deadly suffocation still lingers.

  【Strength: 9.1→27.3】

  【Physique: 9.1】

  【Agility: 9.1】

  【Gene Sublimation·Spirit: 5.91】

  Three attributes are too hard to drop.

   "The killing situation that can't be broken away, the iron law of killing by sacrificial vessels. Is it evil or man-made?"

  Unknowingly, any action is possible, leading to murder.

   "Do you want to hide in the spiritual world?"

   Immediately, he shook his head.

   Let’s try it out first, the iron law of murder.

   Next time you enter the simulation scene, be prepared.

   Turning on the [Night King+] buff that reduces his sense of presence, he wiped it randomly, the brains splashed on his face, then immediately got up and took a step forward, without any sense of danger.

  Two steps, three steps, four steps, not far away, in front of Xiao Zuozuo's body.

   squatted down and checked his neck, there was a blood-red streak on it.

   "Hanged."

   Could it be that at noon today, in the woods outside the city, the hemp rope of a suicide victim?

   No, sir.

   It was just a murder weapon, and in less than a night, it was transformed into a sacrificial weapon.

  What about the trouble?

   There is no need to wait for the rebel army to overthrow the Daqing Kingdom. By then, it will become more and more vicious and vicious, and I am afraid that it will kill all the people of the whole country.

   Uncle's, let the Howling Abyss invade, it is better to let the ancient gods come.

   At least the alien beasts have flesh and blood, and if you try your best, you can kill a few to be buried with you.

   Instead of being like a trick, you can't kill or destroy. As long as you violate the iron law of murder, no matter what you have the ability to reach the sky, you will have to go to heaven.

   "Call—"

   A gust of evening wind blew, wrapped in a few pieces of shredded paper, and swept across his eyes.

"brush!"

   He Zhao stretched out his hand to hold it, spread his palm and watched.

  The texture is a bit rough, and it is not as good as a wooden stick to wipe your buttocks with it.

   "Why does the arrest house have this thing?"

   Even if the Daqing Kingdom is very stingy, the office supplies that can be distributed, those white papers that look very worthless, are more than a bit stronger than the fragments in their hands.

"Ugh!"

   sighed and put his doubts behind his head, he straightened up and looked up at.

"not good!"

   A strong sense of crisis hung over his head like a cloud.

With a    snort, his neck tightened, and he was hoisted up again.

  !

  What is the iron law of killing this thing?

   There is no way to get rid of the strength of fifty points, not to mention the reduction of half of the attributes, and now the strength value is less than thirty points.

   When the suffocation hit his brain, while he was still awake, he simply focused a lot of Qi in his eyes, and a strange wave rippled, like a calm lake being smashed down by a big rock.

   "Om—"

  The surrounding environment changed rapidly, all the colors faded, and it became gray and ruined, as if it had been broken for countless years. Fierce aura is like substance, floating in the vast and infinite gray sky.

   Before you die, check a little to see if there is any danger in the spiritual world of this world.

   I have to say, He Zhao really didn't take any food at all.