I Became a God in a Horror Game

Yang Zhi buried his head in digging hard, he raised his hand in embarrassment to wipe the mud on his face, handed the pile of almanacs that had accumulated on his hand to Kong Xuyang, and asked anxiously, "Brother Kong, this is what I just dug up, you see. What's going on?"

Kong Xuyang took the almanac and quickly browsed:

"...In the year of Gengzi, the month of Gengchen, the day of Guihai, and the twenty-first day of the third month, the young and strong from the family gathered to worship their ancestors. They were determined to join a group, known for their righteousness, and went on the road to fight ghosts from all over the world, their wives, daughters, parents Tears shed beside the bridge, kneeling and begging the gods of heaven and earth to bless my Yinshan village man to return home in good condition..."

"In the year of Gengzi, the month of Xin Si month, the day of Xin Chou, the first day of the fifth lunar month, there was a war in Beijing, the sound of cannons rumbled, the sound of gunshots piercing, and it was heard hundreds of miles away, and all the relatives in the family were worried and prayed day and night in the ancestral halls and temples... …”

"In the month of Xinsi, the day of Yisi, the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, and the Dragon Boat Festival, no women make rice dumplings, no old people are happy, no children play, all of them sit sadly at the entrance of the village, guarding a covered cloth and returning home.

This man is named Wang Wu. He is eighteen in his thirties. He has a son and two daughters. The corpse, without the right hand or the right foot, was blown up by the firearm of the evil spirit and could not be collected. "

"Wang Wuyi's son and two daughters shook the corpse and shouted blankly, Wang Wu should not."

"...On the eighth day of the fifth lunar month, when the corpses were returned, they were laid out on wooden shelves and placed at the entrance of the village. Everyone in the village stood in front of the corpses, silent, and no one came forward to open a cloth to recognize the corpses, and they all covered their faces and wept. After a few hours, the old man Zhang in the village stepped forward and shook his hands to uncover the cloth, howling loudly, calling out his nickname again and again, and the tears could not stop, and he fainted in front of the corpse..."

...

"On the 23rd of the fifth month, all the young men and women in Yinshan Village returned, but none of them survived."

"On May 27th, it is advisable to break ground, travel, and be buried. Most of the young and strong return home with incomplete bones. According to the custom, they do not enter the ancestral tomb. They are buried at the foot of the opposite mountain. The widow holds the tablet, and the children cry in front of the children. Forty-nine days, although he did not enter the ancestral grave, he was buried with great gifts."

...

"On the 20th of the seventh month, all the righteous people died, foreign ghosts were rampant, and they went to Beijing without stopping, burning, killing, looting, doing all evil, and burning smoke, and Yinshan Village was faintly visible."

"The court has done nothing, let the ghosts eat people, and within three days, it will come down."

"On the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, there were rumors in Beijing that the court and foreign ghosts discussed matters. In order to show the sincerity of the discussions, they handed over the villages where the people involved and their relatives were to the evil ghosts, and allowed them to slaughter, rape, murder, loot and station themselves. Go on, cede territory, punish the mob, and show your sincerity."

"In Yinshan Village, there are only women, young, old and weak, and they have no power to resist. In grief, they would rather die than give in, so as not to be humiliated. The young and strong survivors all jumped off the bridge to die for their husbands, held umbrellas and died, and died without resting their eyes."

"I'd rather be a ghost under the bridge than a bitch in front of the court."

...

"What's all this mess?!" Kong Xuyang became more and more angry, "Is it related to that Taoist zombie fart, is there anything else?"

Yang Zhi glanced at the more and more ghosts blocked by the zombies, couldn't help trembling, his face was pale, and he didn't even dare to shake his head to Kong Xuyang too obviously, for fear of angering him: "No, no already."

"If you don't have it, hurry up and dig it!" Kong Xuyang kicked Yang Zhi's head, his face congested with anger.

Mu Sicheng, who was next to him, watched this scene and couldn't help but sneered sarcastically: "Only a fool would take his anger out of his teammates."

Kong Xuyang's temple jumped, and he walked over and raised his hand to give Mu Sicheng a knife, but halfway through, he saw the fangs at the corner of Mu Sicheng's mouth and stopped again.

Mu Sicheng has now become a zombie after being poisoned with corpse poison. If he walks over to Mu Sicheng desperately to give him a bite, he will be the one who suffers.

His energy is almost exhausted now, and he can no longer control the zombie guarding Mu Sicheng to bite him to death. He can only simply let the zombie guard Mu Sicheng...

Moreover, if the zombies couldn't bite Mu Sicheng again, and if Mu Sicheng's spirit value fell below 20 and still didn't die, then more troublesome things would happen.

Prioritize things, don't waste your energy, look for Huang Li first!

Kong Xuyang's raised hand paused for a moment, he took a deep breath, then slammed his hand down again, turned around and pinned the yellow calendars to his waist, squatted down, and continued to dig graves with Yang Zhi.

Mu Sicheng looked at the Huang Li on Kong Xuyang's waist, the monkey's paw that was cut behind him by the zombie moved, and he let out a long breath slowly.

Just now he tried to provoke Kong Xuyang to come over and steal the yellow calendar on his waist, but he didn't expect that Kong Xuyang, this idiot, at this time, his mind became sober, no matter how much he shouted, he would not give him any eyes.

Mu Sicheng glanced darkly at the copper wall surrounded by zombies. Although it was shaking slightly under the encirclement of ghosts, it still seemed that it could not be shaken in a short time.

Kong Xuyang was right, this trump card he hid can last him until he finds all the almanacs.

If Huang Li hides the key to this game as Bai Liu said, wouldn't it mean that Kong Xuyang really won as he said?

And Bai Liu and these ghosts are all outside the wall, and I don't know how long Bai Liu will be able to hold on...

The fangs around Mu Sicheng's mouth were getting longer and longer, his face was a cyan color close to the corpse, and his breathing became short. He visually measured the distance between him and Kong Xuyang.

This distance can be filled with a burst of rush, that is, he can suddenly rush to make a surprise attack, steal the Huang Li on Kong Xuyang's waist and throw it outside the zombie wall.

But if he forcibly rushed over, the zombie behind Mu Sicheng would definitely play him again, and Kong Xuyang would be furious and would definitely kill him. Under the double offensive of the zombie and Kong Xuyang, Mu Sicheng felt that he It won't take long to burp.

...I just don't know if Bai Liu could decipher it in time, find the secret of the Taoist zombie, and come to save him.

With so many steps, he knew that it was definitely too late to cooperate, and he would probably be cold if he was too hard.

Mu Sicheng took a deep breath—

But for some reason, when he thought that the person outside was Bai Liu, no matter how outrageous the operation was, he still felt that he could—

- Take a gamble!

Mu Sicheng stared at Kong Xuyang's waist, Huang Li, took a deep breath, lowered his body, flashed his right paw, rushed over and scratched at Kong Xuyang's waist, almost at the same time, the zombies behind him followed closely. The body shook with an afterimage, and with his mouth open, he was about to bite Mu Sicheng's back fiercely.

Kong Xuyang's reaction was also very fast. Before the anger in his eyes surfaced, the short knife in his hand lined up in a backhand line, blocking it from his waist and swinging out, swinging away Mu Sicheng's outstretched claws.

But what Kong Xuyang didn't expect was that Mu Sicheng didn't turn over to block the zombies behind him as he expected, but ignored it and grabbed Kong Xuyang's short knife with his right paw and pulled it forward, pulling Kong Xuyang in front of him.

In Kong Xuyang's stunned and unpredictable eyes, Mu Sicheng took a fierce bite from the zombie behind him, and then used his left hand to hook Huang Li from Kong Xuyang's waist, and also pulled away the unresponsive. Yang Zhigang threw the yellow calendar from the cemetery into a ball and threw it out, and said sternly, "Bai Liu, the yellow calendar is out!"

The zombie behind Mu Sicheng bit him so hard that he was bitten and choked with black blood.

From the place where he was bitten by the zombie, the corpse poison was continuously injected into Mu Sicheng's body, and his complexion declined in an instant.

Mu Sicheng rested his hands on the ground, gasping for breath, a rotten smell came out of his breath, his eyes were black, his fangs were about to touch his jaw, and a thirsty roar came from his throat.

Kong Xuyang watched helplessly as the Huang Li he had collected so hard was thrown out by Mu Sicheng, so angry that every muscle on his face was shaking uncontrollably. Ruthlessly about to insert Mu Sicheng's heart: "Mu Sicheng——!!"

The tip of the short knife stabbed Mu Sicheng's back, but it seemed to be stabbed on some tough animal leather, it couldn't pierce any more, and it slapped.

Kong Xuyang's movements stopped, and his face suddenly changed.

Oops!

After being bitten twice in a row, Mu Sicheng's spirit value dropped by twenty!

[System Warning: Player Mu Sicheng's spirit value has dropped to 17, and he has entered a state of madness on the panel! 】

Mu Sicheng slowly raised his scarlet eyes, twisted his head, turned his shoulders a few times, rubbed his fists, and stood up against the zombie that was biting him on his back. The two monkey paws looked down at Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi who kept retreating, and raised their eyebrows slowly:

"No wonder Bai Liu left me here and came to save me in no hurry."

"It turns out that this game has such a crazy setting." Mu Sicheng stretched out his tongue to lick away the blood stains from his mouth, with a red light looming in his eyes, opened his mouth and smiled evilly, "It's really interesting, I like it."

Kong Xuyang's voice was sharp and piercing, and he made a palm with one hand: "The zombies are back! Protect me!"

The surrounding zombie wall quickly shrank inward to surround Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi.

These zombie walls were being beaten by Mu Sicheng while they were shrinking. They barely managed to shrink to half. The specifications were already incomparable with the previous ones. Kong Xuyang’s face was pale, and he had no blood at all. These zombies resisted, coughed two mouthfuls of blood, and urged Yang Zhi weakly: "Quick, dig!"

Yang Zhiqiang couldn't bear to look out, and digging graves wholeheartedly, his eyes were red, his breathing was short, and his subordinates worked hard. Under the pressure of survival, he dug quickly.

There is no point in doing anything now, only digging graves can end the game quickly!

Yang Zhiqiang calmed himself down, swung his arms to the left and right to open his bow, and dug two graves together. As a result, when the two graves were half dug, Yang Zhi noticed something was wrong.

The burial objects in this tomb include all kinds of incomplete and exquisite ancient gold and silver jewelry and Chinese-style porcelain. In the middle is a lambskin diary with good specifications. It is not a calendar, and the diary is not written in brush characters, but English alphabet.

Yang Zhi dug a few more times in doubt, and saw a Western-style hexagonal coffin. He lifted the lid of the coffin and glanced at the grave. After a few steps, he pointed to the coffin with shaking hands, and said in a trembling voice, "Kong, Brother Kong, look at the people in the coffin..."

Kong Xuyang followed Yang Zhi's fingers, looked into the coffin subconsciously, and froze.

Inside the coffin lay two corpses dressed in foreign clothes. The two corpses were dressed in foreign clothes and lined with Taoist robes. The strange thing is their faces.

The faces of the two corpses were exactly the same as Yang Zhi and Kong Xuyang.

Yang Zhi was so frightened that he stepped back, and his voice was full of tears: "Brother Kong, what's going on?! How can there be a corpse that looks like us here!"

Kong Xuyang stared at the two corpses as if from a nightmare, his face was blue and white for a while, and he muttered to himself:

"The tomb robber who stole things from Yinshan Village a hundred years later, the fake foreign devil who stole things from Yinshan Village a hundred years ago..."

"If the Taoist priest of Maoshan sorcery is guarding Yinshan Village, then the decent monk of Maoshan should be..."

In the blink of an eye, everything was connected in Kong Xuyang's mind. He suddenly opened the book of Maoshan Taoism that he had stolen from the back of the temple. He didn't see any notes from the beginning to the end, and then Kong Xuyang seemed to suddenly think of it. What, stack the books upright and look to the side.

On the side page is written in English:

[On April 17, 1901, I specially invited two masters to assist us in breaking down Yinshan Village with decent techniques, and I would like to thank them afterwards].

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