My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 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 shouted, "Turn on the flashlight!"

Everyone finally reacted. Six men wearing prison guard training armor stood at the door blocking it, while the other residents hid behind the flower beds and turned on their flashlights to shine at the corpse ghost.

The white light penetrated the thick blood mist and fell on the corpse ghost. The rotten skin on its surface sizzled and smoked. The corpse ghost wailed in pain and moved away from Su Hong.

But they were already here, so how could Su Hong let them get away? His leg muscles contracted and suddenly burst out with powerful strength, and he quickly caught up with the fleeing corpses.

"call out!"

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

But before he could move further, the chains dragged on the ground with a clanging sound. The cursed corpse ghost took a step with its strong and powerful thighs. The purple chains suddenly came into Su Hong's sight, and its two arms smashed towards him like huge hammers pulled by the chains.

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

"Boom!"

The huge hammer shook the ground, and the two corpses were smashed into meat paste. Su Hong flew backwards, and the two corpse arms pierced into the ground, sparks flew, and two scratches were plowed out, finally stopping the power of this punch.

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

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

"You defeated the Rotten Ghoul, and your experience increased."

"You have gained 'Disaster Potential'*4."

"You defeated the Rotten Ghoul, and your experience increased."

"You have gained 'Disaster Potential'*4."

"The current disaster level is 7."

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

"This power... no wonder the Cursed Ghoul can crush me."

He looked at the cursed corpse not far away that seemed very alert. The muscles in his legs, as hard as steel, were tensed. The blood mist of disaster shook violently, and his whole body drew a straight line and crashed straight into the cursed corpse.

"Boom!!!"

The blood mist exploded, the corpses’ arms crossed, sparks flew, and there was a sound of metallic clashing.

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

The arms were in a stalemate, and both sides tried their best, but neither could overpower the other.

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

He pulled out a machete and slashed at the empty belly of the cursed corpse.

"Huh!" The cursed corpse ghost retreated on its own initiative, made a threatening sound, turned around and ran away.

When Su Hong saw it running away, he did not chase after it immediately. Instead, everyone used flashlights to surround and kill the remaining zombies, forcing them to unit building No. 2.

He rushed into the group of zombies, raised his limb-slaying knife and started a bloody massacre. Black blood splattered, 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 aura was terrifying.

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

Su Hong ran in the direction where the cursed corpse left. The black blood stained on his armor dripped along the way, leaving a bloodstain on the square.

After Su Hong left, Xu Yanrui, who had already arrived at Building No. 2 and hid the corpse ghost's hand, walked out from the dark.

"You are 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 is he..."

Wang Yuxi shook his head, "I don't understand either, but it should be a good thing anyway."

"Let's go back and close the door first, to prevent any more monsters from coming."

"Okay."

……

Su Hong followed the direction in which the cursed corpse ghost left and chased to the back of Unit Building No. 1.

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

"I finally caught you." The corpse ghost thrust out his arm suddenly, and the cursed corpse ghost dodged, leaving two dents on the wall.

Su Hong brandished a machete and rushed straight towards the cursed corpse ghost. With one stroke of the machete, he cut through the blood mist, and flesh and blood gushed out. The machete sank into the corpse ghost's shoulder and hit the hard bone, almost breaking the blade.

The admirer's attachment talent was triggered frequently, and the wronged souls surrounded the blade, emitting screams and piercing into the souls of the cursed corpse ghosts.

"what!"

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 Ghoul has surrendered to you. You can use relevant talents or skills to tame it."

Can the disaster monster be subdued?
Su Hong showed a look of regret. It was a pity that he did not have the relevant skills or talents.

"You'll surrender next time."

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

"You defeated the cursed ghoul, and your experience increased."

"You have gained 'Disaster Potential'*7."

"You have obtained the 'disaster item' Dead Apostle's Curse."

"You have obtained the 'Dungeon Key'."

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

He fumbled around in the cursed corpse's tattered noble clothes and found a rusty brass key.

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

Purple lines gathered from the cursed corpse 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 out and falling into the crucible.

The long spoon stirred, and the curse faded, turning into the essence of blood that dyed the green soup red.

"The talent slot is full. I found the talents of Dead Apostle Curse, Ghoul Left Hand, and Ghoul Right Hand. The compatibility is 93%. Do you want to fuse them?"

Su Hong's face lit up with joy. The upper limit of the talent slots was four, and the slots were very scarce. The emergence of talent fusion just solved his urgent problem.

"Yes."

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

"Dead Apostle's Cursed Hand (Excellent): A strong corpse ghost arm whose bloodline has been cursed by a dead apostle. The curse and the corpse ghost hand have a strange reaction, which can invigorate the corpse ghost bloodline."

The granulation tissue grew again and clung to the corpse's arms. Purple lines spread. Wherever they went, the flesh and blood surged, and the muscle cells tore apart and reorganized, swelling up.

After a while, the transformation was completed, and the dried corpse's arm had swelled to the size of a normal human arm, with terrifying power hidden inside.

【Su Hong】

[Disaster Level: Present World]

[Disaster Level: Level 7]

[Disaster Potential: 111/4]

[Disaster Talent (3/4): Admirer's Love (Normal), Dead Apostle's Cursed Hand (Temporary), Mystical Vision (Normal+)]

[Disaster Skill: None]

[Disaster Equipment: Damaged Jailer Training Armor (Normal+), the heavy training armor equipped by the jailers in the prison city, but it is a bit too thick and seems to be used more to prevent being beaten. ]

"The quality of the Dead Apostle's Cursed Hand has already reached excellent quality. This amount of disaster potential is probably not enough."

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

Maybe it's time to explore the dungeon.

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

You’ll know once you go there.

(End of this chapter)