It's time, it's time to switch to the cranial doctor

Poof, the sharp weapon sank into his body, warm blood splashed on Zhou Zhuo's face, he felt a mysterious force rising from his body, and his brain entered an extremely excited state.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I came out to treat you to supper!"

As he said that, Zhou Zhuo grabbed the skull smasher and threw it forward without looking at it. A large amount of blood splashed out. Huang Ying let out a cry of surprise and immediately stopped and retreated.

There was a little rejoicing in her tone: "Fortunately, you are blind, otherwise it would be really troublesome..."

"I hope you can maintain this good attitude later."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhuo picked up the skull smasher again, and kept hitting Ma Lou's body until it was confirmed that the other party was completely dead——

His test is correct, the special dungeon is obviously different from the normal dungeon, the dungeon entrance is just one of them, Zhou Zhuo guessed before that the special dungeon has no teammate protection measures, and now it seems that it is true.

The plan is going smoothly, and the next step is the time to accept the results.

Huang Ying's tactic is very simple, the ghosts of those children can only cause a small amount of damage if they die, and cannot kill this pervert in blood, so she can only do it.

She knew very well that her physical strength and physique could not fight the opponent head-on, so she chose to let a child jump on Zhou Zhuo's back, blinded his eyes, and tried to find a way to kill him with one blow.

Losing eyesight is a terrible thing. When Zhou Zhuo crazily beat the corpse of her companion, she knew that the opportunity had come and she was about to do it. An indescribable sense of dread.

Huang Ying had seen all kinds of corpses and killed many people, but this was the first time that she really felt the fear of death.

It was a heavy hammer capable of completely crushing the human spirit. Huang Ying felt that the spine of her soul was suddenly taken away, and she didn't even have the strength to stand. Her knees softened and she fell to the ground, unable to control her sphincter. A fishy smell.

The little ghost behind Zhou Zhuo screamed, jumped down at an unimaginable speed, hid in a dark corner trembling, and even lost the courage to look back at this human being.

[The set effect "Bloody Party" has taken effect]

The vision returned to clarity, and Zhou Zhuo found that this was a room full of candles. The flames lit by those candles of unknown materials were particularly dim, but it was enough to see the scene in front of him clearly.

The woman kneeling on the ground was wearing a women's workplace attire. Even if her hair was disheveled during the chase, she still looked beautiful. She had a celebrity charm. The mysterious black lace could be vaguely seen in the slits of the A-line skirt, which was stunning. A stunner probably describes this kind of person.

If she chooses to seduce, the veteran cadres may not be able to stand it. It is a pity that Zhou Zhuo has gone berserk now. In his eyes, a beautiful woman is no different from a skeleton covered in skin, not to mention that the other party deserves to die.

Huang Ying, who was still immersed in panic, raised her head reluctantly, with tears all over her face: "Don't kill me..."

"You didn't give me a choice. If I gave you a choice, my brother Whitebeard wouldn't agree. That's why it's better to be a human being. No matter the day or the future, it's always easy to meet each other. Be careful in your next life."

boom--

The skull smasher hit Huang Ying's skull with a gust of wind, and her beautiful face instantly turned into a puddle of rotten flesh, mixed with red and white brains and sprinkled on the flawless white wall.

The body that lost its head quickly fell down, and the blood-stained candle continued to burn, exuding scarlet smoke, and the whole room was rendered like a hell on earth.

And the person who created this hell has already opened the room and re-entered the corridor without staying for a moment.

Chapter 43 No One Survives

The Skull Crusher set is indeed a leapfrog novice village artifact, and the effect of spreading fear is astonishingly good.

As the literal meaning says, this skill enjoys a bloody bonus. The bloodier the scene, the stronger the fear. It can even make the little devil Piyi and the trafficker with a lot of blood on his hands incontinent on the spot, which shows its effect.

In addition, Zhou Zhuo also discovered a hidden suit effect. After seeing blood, the equipment will provide a buff that boosts physical energy, which is directly linked to the degree of bloodiness.

Right now, he feels that his power is boundless. He killed a person just now and actually didn't lose his stamina at all.

That being the case, let's take care of all the other threats in the building.

The grandmother who had entrusted him to find someone disappeared, and he didn't know where she went. Zhou Zhuo entered the corridor with the skull hammer in hand, checked the direction, and walked towards the second floor.

As the title of Doctor Skull Crusher says, he is the embodiment of fear now, and the ghosts and gods Piyi are not joking, and there is no sound along the way.

The children didn't feel sad or angry because of the death of the Rakshasa girl, but because Zhou Zhuo passed by covered in blood, they involuntarily stopped their voices and curled up in the corner like a puppy.

Zhou Zhuo came to 204 quickly, and found that the child who didn't smile was squatting at the door and crying loudly, and he stopped crying when he saw him, his black eyes were filled with horror.

The door of the room was open, and someone left from here, in a hurry.

Dark red blood flowed out from under the door. Zhou Zhuo stepped on the pool of blood and entered the door. He saw Yang Wei lying on his back on the floor. The tendons in his hands and feet were cut off. He was stabbed in the abdomen. He escaped from his body, and there is no doubt that he died slowly.

The house was empty, and the boy with a smile on his mouth had already left. He didn’t know where he went. The drenched child was lying in the corner behind the door. All the joints of his body were cut cleanly, including his throat, but there was no bleeding. .

He didn't seem to feel pain either, lying quietly like a broken doll.

"Come... play with me..."

"He did it?" Zhou Zhuo knelt down beside Yang Wei.

Yang Wei wanted to speak, but was interrupted by shortness of breath, so he could only nod his head hard.

The situation at that time can be deduced without clues. Zhou Zhuo relied on his own ferocity to negotiate terms with the little devil, and agreed to three chapters to prevent them from harming the two people, but he did not expect Hou Guoyu to use this condition to escape on the spot.

For unknown reasons, Yang Wei, who is naturally timid, tried to stop this brutal serial murderer, but was easily beaten and seriously injured by the other party.

"Stop talking."

Zhou Zhuo followed the wound to find the aorta above the abdominal wound, and pressed it with his fingers. He wanted to pick up the skull hammer, but hesitated for a while, and picked up a fruit knife from the pool of blood. This should be Hou Guoyu's murder weapon.

"So it's not good to masturbate less at ordinary times, if you are physically weak, and if you lose the chain at a critical moment."

Zhou Zhuo showed a rare sincere smile, unbuttoned Yang Wei's jacket, and gestured back and forth on his chest with a fruit knife to find the exact position.

"Everyone is a man. I have no interest in your last words, and I don't say anything hypocritical. Anyway, it shouldn't make any difference to you whether you die once or twice."

"If you have to say... Be brave in your next life. Whether it's being misunderstood or not daring to confess to the girl you like, it's always right to be brave. Don't be afraid of losing face. Being able to lose is much better than having no chance to lose. "

The excellent basic knowledge of physiology class quickly allowed Zhou Zhuo to pinpoint the point to kill with one blow. With a little force on his wrist, the blade pierced along the gap between the ribs, cut open the flesh and fascia, and penetrated the opponent's heart until Yang Wei The rapid breathing stopped completely.

He didn't pull out the fruit knife, just let the murder weapon stay in place, turned around and entered the night of Unit 23 of Building 2 with the Skull Crusher in hand.

Hou Guoyu is not a fool, he will never return to his room at this time, and the iron door leading to Unit [-] has long been locked, he cannot have the key, so it is easy to guess the other party's position at this time .

……

Hou Guoyu never thought of killing Yang Wei. He is a serial murderer, but for him, killing is to bury his inner inferiority complex. The kind of social waste that is so low in the dust can't make him want to kill.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he was about to leave, Yang Wei actually stopped him, talking about the three chapters of the agreement.

Of course he knew that Yang Wei was worried that he would destroy Zhou Zhuo's plan. This kind of thing is not so difficult to explain. It is a matter of a few words, but for him, killing someone is also not difficult, and it is even simpler and more convenient. .

Killing people because they find it troublesome is as simple as that.

Tonight's accident far exceeded his plan, Huang Ying showed stronger strength than before, he never thought that Zhou Zhuo had a chance to win against that unscrupulous woman, so he prepared to run away.

It doesn't matter where you go, as long as you leave this building and stay away from this place full of perverts.

It just turned out to be counterproductive. When he walked out of the stairs, he was surprised to find that the iron door on the corridor on the first floor was locked, and the bolt of the door lock was gone.

Really gone, vanished out of thin air, as if anticipating his escape from this route in advance.

When Hou Guoyu tried every means to try to pry open the door lock, a strong bloody smell blew along the night wind. Zhou Zhuo, who was carrying a skull hammer, slowly walked down the stairs, and appeared in his vision with a bloody devilish posture. With a biting killing intent.

The serial killer was finally getting scared, and he didn't know what real fear was until he faced death, but his tone remained calm.

"We don't need to kill each other. As you said, we are the same kind of people. It's hard to find such friends in the world, isn't it? Keep me, I can help you do a lot..."

Before the words fell, the skull-crushing hammer slammed heavily on the iron door with a strong wind, and the steel door was completely deformed by this blow.

Hou Guoyu turned pale with fright, but his body was completely disobedient, and he wanted to escape, but his legs and feet were completely limp, and it was difficult to even stand up.

"I……"

Before he could say a second word, the skull hammer fell from the sky, hit his skull, and smashed the entire head and cervical vertebrae into the chest cavity. Even Zhou Zhuo was taken aback by the effect of this blow .

"There are so many words, let me sum it up for you. Be careful in your next life and don't run into me again."

After killing three people in a row, the state of excitement provided by the bloody clothes has reached its peak. Of course Zhou Zhuo has not forgotten what his most important task is tonight.

When he walked up the stairs, he saw a shadow probing his head on the first floor, so Zhou Zhuo went to that place and took a look. It was room 105.

He thought for a while, and said to the shivering person behind the door: "Auntie, it's not safe tonight. Remember to lock the doors and windows before going to bed at night. It's best to block the door with something. It will be much better in the morning."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhuo didn't care whether the other party understood or not, and whether he planned to answer or not, Zhou Zhuo went up the stairs with the skull hammer in hand.

The destination he is going to is the 5th floor, Room 504, Xiao Jiu must be there, there is no mistake.

The result was not different from what he guessed, the door of 504 was not closed, and there was no light in the room, but Zhou Zhuo, whose eyes were used to the darkness, could see a short man standing outside the bedroom door, holding two dead eyes in his hands. The head was shivering from the cold and did not put it down.

"Xiao Jiu." Zhou Zhuo called out.

"Hmm." He responded softly, lowered his head, not knowing what to say, as cowardly and helpless as when we first met.

"It's time to end. I have a lot to ask, but not to you."

Zhou Zhuo raised the skull hammer high, expressionless.

"Go quietly, grandma has been waiting for you for a long time, don't let the old man guard the empty nest alone."

So far, all relevant personnel in Unit 23 of Building 2 have all died, and no one has survived.

Chapter 44 I don't want money, I want you

There were some ups and downs in the middle, but fortunately, they were all resolved in the end.

But the matter is far from over, Zhou Zhuo wants to meet another person, an important character who is related to the entire dungeon and even dominates the development of all the stories.

He went downstairs with the skull hammer in hand, the blood on the bloody clothes surged along the lines of the stitches, as if he was about to come back to life, and the murderous intent he exuded was as real as it was, and the little devils retreated wherever he went.

During this period, Zhou Zhuo glanced at the attribute panel. This state after running away obviously has a price. His sanity value has been steadily declining, and it has continued to only 25 until now. He seems to have heard something in his ears. , with full of hatred.

He felt that the soaring killing intent was interfering with his thinking, turning him into an irrational killing machine. The most embarrassing thing was that he couldn't cancel this state if he wanted to. I can't even take off my clothes—

I don't know when, the mask and the bloody coat seem to grow on the body, and tearing it with a little force will cause the HP to drop.

That is to say, once you choose to wear this set of equipment, there is no going back. You must solve the trouble quickly and clear the dungeon. In the future, you must be more careful about the timing of transformation.

Zhou Zhuo came to the door of 304, took out the master key and pointed it at the keyhole, but the door did not open as expected, and a prompt box popped up in front of him.

[Insufficient sanity, do you choose to force the use of props? 】

打开505的房间需要10点理智值，打开204只要5点，然而304的房门却要消耗超出25点理智值，这个意料之中的意外更让周卓确定了先前的猜测。

It doesn't matter, if you want to enter a room, you don't have to go through the door.

Room 305 was still open, and there were two bloody corpses lying in it. Zhou Zhuo crossed the living room stepping on a pool of blood, searched briefly, and found that the wardrobe door in the bedroom was open.

He walked into the open closet, separated the clothes, bent his knuckles and tapped it lightly to make sure that the wall behind the wooden board was not solid, so he raised the hammer, intending to break it with force.

When you have enough powerful force in your hands, decryption becomes less important, after all, killing all people is considered a successful infiltration.

However, when Zhou Zhuo raised the hammer, the wooden board behind the closet opened automatically, and the child whose mouth was torn apart stood there, his black eyes full of unconcealable fear.

"Your work is over, go out and play." When passing by, Zhou Zhuo patted him on the head.

I don’t know if it’s the cunning rabbit’s three-cave strategy learned from Hou Guoyu. The walls of 304 and 305 are opened and covered with a movable mechanism.

Behind the wooden board is probably a storage room or something. It is dark and dark, but the space is small, and you can touch the door if you take a step forward.

Open the door handle, and behind it is a completely different world.

Zhou Zhuo's sight is filled with dark red tones. The whole set of Cavalli furniture is in Victorian aristocratic style. The use of lines and patterns is at its peak. It is luxurious and elegant. The master seems to like this kind of color that is almost like blood. Even the wallpaper and strokes use similar colors.

This is a bedroom with a step of at least seven meters above the entrance. There is no balcony. A faint fragrance penetrates into the tip of his nose. Zhou Zhuo thought it was some kind of floral fragrance, but following the fragrance, he found the owner of the house, a Little girl in a crimson gothic lolita dress.

She was sitting on a leather armchair inlaid with rubies, with her two white and slender legs crossed together, curling her black hair that fell to her ears in boredom, she did not stop this childish behavior until Zhou Zhuo entered the room , Casting his cold eyes towards this side.

Although the appearance and temperament of the other party have undergone earth-shaking changes, forensic doctors value the outline of the facial features and bones, and it is not difficult to see the identity of the other party.

"Are you a girl?"

"I can't be?" she asked back.

"I really can't see it." Zhou Zhuoqian laughed, he is not very good at dealing with women, except on the physical level.

"Grandma is from the country, and she moved out of the village to take care of me because of my parents' affairs. She didn't understand these things. At that time, the concept was that girls should be raised by boys, and they wanted to make a good living."

These words directly revealed her identity, the real client of this dungeon, Xiao Jiu.

As for why she became like this, Zhou Zhuo had some guesses, but judging from the other party's current personality, it would take a lot of time to ask, so it is better to use a more direct method to test.

Zhou Zhuo picked up the elderly phone given by his grandmother, pressed the dial button, and the screen of the previously unresponsive phone suddenly lit up.

There is only one key that can be used in the entire mobile phone, that is the dial key, so its function can only be used to repeatedly dial the last number, which is also the only number in the address book.

Zhou Zhuo pressed the dial button again and put the phone to his ear.

There was a vibrating sound in the room, and Xiao Jiu looked a little annoyed. He took out the children's mobile phone with a rope from Yimapingchuan's chest, and connected the phone in front of Zhou Zhuo.

The two of them held their mobile phones like this, and heard the rustling sound coming from inside, but neither of them spoke.

In the end, Xiao Jiu hung up the phone first.

"Have you had enough?"