I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 359

[Chapter 349 Yinshan Village]

After being incompetent and furious for a while, Mu Sicheng melancholy gave in to Bai Liu’s bad taste.

How can it be?

If Bai Liu didn’t tell him, he wouldn’t even know he was being played, so be it.

Mu Sicheng dragged Bai Liu and followed closely behind the Paper Daoist. Not far in front of them were seven women with umbrellas and seven zombies walking side by side, moving step by step in front of them.

Although there was a paper Taoist person, this strange scene still made Mu Sicheng’s scalp numb, for fear that those people in front of him would suddenly turn around.

Halfway across the bridge, Mu Sicheng didn’t want to see the terrifying scene in front of him, he took a deep breath and turned to look at Bai Liu next to him.

Bai Liu held his breath and walked forward without squinting, his expression was indifferent, Mu Sicheng was inexplicably relieved to see Bai Liu so calm.

Mu Sicheng was about to take his eyes back, when he suddenly found that a pale, dripping hand slowly stretched out from the water on the bridge behind them, and climbed up on the bridge.

The hand brought the body up in a short while, the woman in white clothes was crawling on the ground, her hair was dripping wet, her shoulders twisted unevenly from side to side, the posture was very unnatural, as if the bones were spinning in the shoulder joints Literally propped up the whole body.

The woman stood up slowly, holding an umbrella forward, covering the upper half of her face.

She took small steps forward with her toes upturned, moving very fast, and in the blink of an eye she was close to the backs of Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng. move.

The woman took two steps forward, and she touched Bai Liu’s shoulder.

Mu Sicheng saw the moment when the woman put on the white willow, a strange smile appeared on the lower half of her face, the woman’s slightly opened mouth was full of black sand, water and grass, which turned into sewage and overflowed from her lips.

Mu Sicheng was so shocked that he pinched Bai Liu’s wrist. He felt a sense of oppressive danger from the woman behind him, so he didn’t even dare to speak.

Bai Liu stopped and stopped moving forward. The woman leaned forward and lowered her head as she leaned forward against Bai Liu’s shoulder and neck, and did not move.

Drops of water dripped from the woman’s wet hair, and fell down the end of her hair onto Bai Liu’s neck. The coolness that spread from her body became heavier and heavier, causing Bai Liu’s breath to bring out the cold white air.

Mu Sicheng froze in place, watching the paper daoist in front of him shaking the bell and walking farther and farther, but he didn’t dare to move.

His sixth sense told him that if he and Bai Liu madly ran off the bridge now, Bai Liu would definitely be caught and drowned by the bridge ghost.

There were obviously only seven bridge-killing ghosts, as long as they followed the Zhidao man, the seven zombies could just let them cross the bridge, and Mu Sicheng himself had indeed crossed the bridge once without incident by relying on this rule.

Why did Bailiu temporarily climb out from under the bridge when it was Bailiu’s turn to cross the bridge?

!

Mu Sicheng quietly rolled his eyes, and he carefully swept his peripheral vision towards the woman beside Bai Liu. Just as Mu Sicheng moved his eyes to look over, the woman leaning on Bai Liu’s shoulder also slowly and softly lifted herself up. The umbrella, tipped in the direction of Bai Liu.

The lower half of the woman’s face is in good shape, her complexion is blue and white, the corners of her mouth are smiling, and there is always dark sand gushing out from her nose and mouth. Left behind by struggling, scratching, and swallowing at the bottom of the river before dying.

And the upper half of his face that is being exposed…

Mu Sicheng gasped when he saw it.

The woman didn’t have the upper half of her face, her head was slumped inward and crooked, and there was not much left. Only half of the whole head was left, and only the cross section could be seen above the bridge of the nose. The white sieve bones were filled with sand. The sand was leaking out of her mouth and nose like a funnel, staining Bai Liu’s white shirt.

Bai Liu came into close contact with this half-headed bridge ghost, still unmoved, with a calm expression on his face, he took the woman leaning on his shoulder and began to walk towards the bridge.

Mu Sicheng watched Bai Liu move towards the bridge in amazement. He was anxious and collapsed. Mu Sicheng was afraid to make a sound to alarm the bridge ghosts and zombies in front and back, and kept gesturing and mouthing to Bai Liu.

“You will be dragged off the bridge when you reach the end of the bridge!” Mu Sicheng was so anxious that he couldn’t help shivering when he saw the shape of the female ghost’s upper half face, “Being dragged down by the bridge ghost, If your head hits the bridge pier, you will die like her!”

Mu Sicheng is not a living person, he has no body, even if he is dragged off the bridge, he will be fine, but Bai Liu is a living person!

If you drag it down and die, it’s really dead!

Seeing that Mu Sicheng gritted his teeth and reached out to reach the woman next to him, Bai Liu quickly grabbed Mu Sicheng’s wrist, then lifted the umbrella that the woman held for him, and motioned Mu Sicheng to look inside the umbrella.

On the inside of the umbrella was a brand-new yellow talisman with a letter [Bound Talisman].

Mu Sicheng was shocked: “Who posted this?” On the

other end.

“Brother Kong, you are really thoughtful in your work.” Yang Zhi pushed the flashlight on his head and sighed, “Actually, I think Bai Liu and Na Mu Sicheng, once they enter this tomb, don’t worry about them. Die, you even drew such an old talisman, and dug a hole for them at every key node in this tomb…”

Kong Xuyang glanced at Yang Zhi: “What do you know, victory without a fight has no effect on the show, they If I die in the tomb trap, am I going to win them?”

“It’s the game that killed them by myself, it has nothing to do with me, then how can I absorb Bai Liu’s popularity and let those who support him The audience turned to me?”

“Bai Liu has to die.” Kong Xuyang’s eyes were gloomy, “I also have to die in my hands, this game can make me rush into the top 100 in popularity and get the gold medal for avoiding death.”

” Otherwise, hit Russell Cemetery later…”

At the mention of this name, Kong Xuyang’s face twitched twice, and his complexion became even darker: “This guild is very wicked, and it may be possible to find a team member who can restrain our two skills. It’s still dead, and it’s hard to beat the gold medal.”

Yang Zhi hehe laughed twice: “So it’s bro Kong, you’ve thought about things carefully. If you want me, I can’t think of putting a [body binding amulet] on one of the ghost bridges while crossing the ghost bridge, so that she can’t follow the ghost bridge. We got off the bridge and have been trapped on the bridge.”

“You have blocked Bai Liu’s only way out.”

Kong Xuyang glanced at Yang Zhi with a smug look:

“The only way to cross the bridge is to stick a [pseudo-character like us] ], there is another way, that is to follow the paper daoist, that thing will drive the seven zombie husbands of the bridge ghost to cross the bridge. There are seven in this tomb, and there are at most seven ghosts on the bridge. These seven After the ghost of the bridge sacrificer finds his husband, he will not follow him, and people can cross the bridge safely.”

“So when I was crossing the bridge, I used the [body binding charm] to trap a ghost of the bridge sacrificer under the bridge, which is the first Eight bridge-sacrifice ghosts.”

“This eighth bridge-sacrifice ghost will find her husband from the seven bridge-sacrifice ghosts on the bridge, and climb up the bridge when he is about to get off the bridge, so that no matter what method Bai Liu uses, he will definitely meet him. This bridge ghost I specially prepared for him.”

Kong Xuyang smiled complacently, with a sinister expression: “Bai Liu will definitely be dragged off the bridge by this woman, and only half of his head will be left.”

Bai Liu walked neither fast nor slow, The woman on his right holding the umbrella for him also followed slowly.

It’s just that the closer you get to the bridge, the look on the lower half of the woman’s face has changed from a smile on her lips at the beginning, to a pursed lip in the back, and now the corners of her mouth are obviously turned down. White willow.

She seemed to realize that Bai Liu was not her husband, and her expression became more and more sinister and gloomy.

The umbrella that was held up only held Bai Liu’s head at the beginning, and then slowly sank, as if to cover Bai Liu’s whole body in the umbrella.

After almost all the white willows were caged into the umbrella, there were dense blood-colored spots on the umbrella surface, just like the blood stains that splashed on the umbrella surface after someone jumped from a bridge with a parachute.

The strong smell of corpse, the smell of water, and the smell of blood spread out.

Bai Liuwei stuck his head out of the umbrella to look at Mu Sicheng, and said with his mouth: “Wait a minute and listen to my arrangement.”

Before he could finish his sentence, the woman’s face emerged from behind Bai Liu, her lips pressed against Bai Liu’s ear and quickly opened and closed, as if she was talking, but she could only make a rattling joint turning sound. .

The faster she spoke, the faster she spoke, and the clack of the joints turned together, which gave people goosebumps. Even with only half of her face, you could see how resentful the woman’s expression was. abomination.

Sewage, silt, and blood flowed out of her mouth.

Bai Liu stretched his head back into the umbrella, and the knuckles stopped turning.

Then, Mu Sicheng saw the half-headed shadow of the woman gently sticking to Bai Liu’s ear through the umbrella, and his jaw slowly opened to an unbelievable angle, and the next second, a rattling sound rang frantically.

Mu Sicheng, a ghost, broke out in cold sweat.

Has been followed by the ghost of the bridge, Bai Liu is a mortal, how can you solve it!

The Paper Daoist drove the zombies and the bridge ghosts off the ghost bridge one by one, and Mu Sicheng found that the bridge head was close to them!

The shadow cast by the woman on the umbrella was only half a head at first, but as it approached the bridge head, Mu Sicheng watched in horror as the shadow on the umbrella moved and grew.

The blood stains on the umbrella surface continued to fade, leaving the umbrella surface and flying to the shadow, and the head absorbed the blood stains and actually wriggled, growing out the upper half of its face!

Mu Sicheng saw that he was about to have a cardiopulmonary arrest. Of course, if he was from Bai Liu’s perspective now, he might have suffered a cardiopulmonary arrest.

What’s on the umbrella is not blood at all, but pieces of meat, broken bones, brains, and the upper half of the woman’s face when she jumped off the bridge and splashed on the umbrella.

These things were stuck inside the umbrella, and as they gradually approached the bridge, they flew from the umbrella to the woman’s face as if the scene was reversed, twisting and merging to shape the upper half of her face.

The bridge ghost repeats a pre-death cycle on the bridge.

From the bridge to the bridge is the process after death, so they look like after death, and the moment when they walk from the bridge to the bridge and jump under the bridge is the process of their lives, and within this process , they will be reborn as they were before.

The woman in front of her finally fully recovered to her previous appearance.