My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 15 15. The Cursed Hand of the Dead Apostle

The people in Unit 2 arrived late and were completely stunned by this scene.

Su Hong glanced back and whispered, "Turn on the flashlight!"

The people finally reacted. Six people wearing prison guard training armor stood at the door, and the other residents hid behind the flower bed. They all turned on their flashlights and shone them at the corpse ghosts.

The white light penetrated the heavy blood mist and fell on the corpse ghosts. The rotten skin on the surface of the body was sizzling and smoking. The corpse ghosts wailed in pain and moved away from Su Hong.

But since they were already here, how could Su Hong let them run away? The muscles in his legs contracted and suddenly burst out with powerful strength. He quickly caught up with the fleeing corpse ghosts.

"Swish!"

The corpse ghosts' arms pierced the air like spears, piercing through the chests of two corpse ghosts and pinning them down.

But before he could continue, the chain dragged on the ground with a clang, and the cursed corpse ghost stepped forward with its strong and powerful thighs. The purple chain suddenly broke into Su Hong's sight, and its two arms smashed towards him like a giant hammer pulled by the chain.

At the critical moment, Su Hong lifted up two corpse ghosts and used them as meat shields to block in front of him.

"Bang!"

The giant hammer shook the ground, and the bodies of the two corpse ghosts were smashed into meat paste. Su Hong flew backwards, and the two corpse ghost arms inserted into the ground, sparks flew, plowing out two scratches, and finally stopped the power of this punch.

"Brother Su Hong, are you okay!" Wang Chengzhi and six others in armor quickly surrounded him, holding kitchen knives and looking at the cursed corpse ghost vigilantly.

At the same time, Su Hong slowly stood up and heard the voice he wanted to hear.

"You defeated the rotten corpse ghost, and your experience increased."

"You gained 'disaster potential'*4."

"You defeated the rotten corpse ghost, and your experience increased."

"You gained 'disaster potential'*4."

"The current disaster level is 7."

Su Hong pushed Wang Chengzhi, who was blocking the way in front, aside. There was a faint blood mist surrounding his body. With a height of more than 1.8 meters, he looked very oppressive when standing in front of everyone, like a wall blocking all the ominous erosion.

"This power... No wonder the cursed corpse ghost can crush me."

He looked at the cursed corpse ghost who seemed to be very vigilant not far away. His legs, as hard as steel, were tense. The disaster blood mist shook violently, and he drew a straight line and crashed straight into the cursed corpse ghost.

"Bang!!!"

The blood mist exploded, the corpse ghost's arms crossed, sparks splashed, and a metal clanging sound was heard.

Su Hong looked directly at the cursed corpse ghost behind the corpse ghost's hand, and the sparks slightly illuminated his hideous face.

The arms were frozen in place, and both sides tried their best, but neither could suppress the other.

But Su Hong had more than just a pair of arms.

He pulled out a machete and stabbed the empty abdomen of the cursed corpse ghost.

"Huh!" The cursed corpse ghost took the initiative to retreat, made a threatening sound, and turned around and ran away.

Su Hong saw it running away and did not immediately chase it. Everyone used flashlights to encircle and suppress the remaining corpse ghosts, forcing them to unit building No. 2.

He rushed into the group of corpse ghosts, raised the limb butcher knife and started a bloody massacre. Black blood splashed, and broken limbs and arms fell all over the ground, dyeing the entire armor black and red.

At this moment, Su Hong was like a monster crawling out of hell, and his momentum was terrifying.

"Uncle Wang, guard Building No. 2, I'll be back soon."

Su Hong ran in the direction where the cursed corpse ghost left, and the black blood stained on the armor dripped along the way, leaving a blood mark on the square.

When Su Hong left, Xu Yanrui, who had already arrived at Building No. 2 and hid the hands of the corpse ghost, walked out from the dark.

"You're still alive?" Wang Yuxi asked in surprise.

Xu Yanrui wrapped herself tightly in a black coat. She looked curiously in the direction where Su Hong left and whispered, "Uncle, is that Su Hong? Why did he..."

Wang Yuxi shook her head, "I don't understand either. Anyway, it should be a good thing."

"Let's go back and close the door first, so that no more monsters will come."

"Okay."

...

Su Hong followed the direction where the cursed corpse ghost left and chased to the back of Unit 1.

Outside was a foggy black forest, and inside was Su Hong, who was trapped, and the cursed corpse ghost was forced into a corner with nowhere to escape.

"Finally I caught you."

The corpse ghost's arm stabbed out fiercely, and the cursed corpse ghost dodged, leaving two dents on the wall.

Su Hong waved a machete and rushed straight to the cursed corpse ghost. He broke through the blood mist with one knife, and the flesh and blood ooze out. The machete sank into the corpse ghost's shoulder and cut into the hard bones, almost rolling the blade.

The lover's attachment talent was triggered frequently, and the wronged souls surrounded the blade, screaming and piercing the soul of the cursed corpse.

"Ah!"

The cursed corpse knelt on the ground in pain, and the purple chains on its body gradually dimmed.

Suddenly at this moment, the game prompt popped up.

"The cursed corpse surrenders to you, and you can use relevant talents or skills to tame it."

Can the disaster monster be subdued?

Su Hong showed a regretful look, but unfortunately he did not have the relevant skill talent.

"Come and surrender next time."

The corpse's arm stabbed down, piercing the cursed corpse and the ground together. Su Hong raised the machete and chopped it hard, and the corpse's head fell off, and the machete was also rolled up and could no longer be used.

"You defeated the cursed corpse, and the experience increased."

"You obtained 'Disaster Potential' * 7."

"You obtained the 'Disaster Item' Dead Apostle Curse."

"You obtained the 'Dungeon Key'."

Su Hong suddenly realized, "No wonder the dungeon door on the third floor can't be opened, it turns out that the key is here."

He fumbled around on the worn-out noble clothing of the Cursed Ghoul, and indeed found a rusty brass key.

"Found a disaster item, do you want to refine it?"

The purple lines gathered from the Cursed Ghoul's body to the heart, flickering strangely.

"Yes."

The green soup in the crucible shook and fell, and the purple curse turned into strands of silk, like tree roots being pulled up and falling into the crucible.

The long spoon stirred, and the curse faded, turning into the blood color of the essence to dye the green soup red.

"The talent slot is full, and the talent dead apostle curse, the left hand of the Ghoul and the right hand of the Ghoul are found, with a compatibility of 93%. Do you want to fuse them?"

Su Hong's face was delighted. The upper limit of the talent slot is four, and the slot is very scarce. The emergence of talent fusion just solved his urgent problem.

"Yes."

"Fusion successful, obtained the talent of disaster (temporary): Cursed Hand of the Dead Apostle."

"Cursed Hand of the Dead Apostle (excellent): A strong corpse ghost arm whose bloodline was cursed by the dead apostle. The curse and the corpse ghost hand produced a wonderful reaction, which can stimulate the corpse ghost bloodline."

The granulation grew again, clinging to the corpse ghost arm, and the purple lines spread. Wherever it went, the flesh and blood swelled, and the muscle cells tore and reorganized, and expanded.

After a while, the change was over, and the dry corpse ghost arm had swelled to the size of a normal human arm, with terrifying power hidden inside.

[Su Hong]

[Disaster level: present]

[Disaster level: level 7]

[Disaster potential: 111/4]

[Disaster talent (3/4): Admirer's attachment (normal), Dead Apostle's cursed hand (temporary), Mysterious Vision (normal+)]

[Disaster skills: none]

[Disaster equipment: Damaged jailer training armor (normal+), the training heavy armor equipped by the jailers in the prison city, but it is a bit too thick and seems to be used to prevent being beaten. ]

"The quality of the Dead Apostle's cursed hand has reached excellent quality, and this disaster potential is probably not enough."

Su Hong looked down at the brass key in his palm.

Maybe I should explore the dungeon.

Will it be a way to survive, or a place for disaster monsters to revel?

You will know when you go there.