My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 16. Inside the Dungeon
"You have defeated the enemy. The Cursed Ghoul has been added to the Pokémon Dictionary. You can view it at any time."

Su Hong opened the illustrated book, and the Cursed Corpse Ghost clasped his hands together and knelt on the ground to pray for an unknown faith. Half of it was hidden in the darkness of the sewer, and the purple chains all over its body slightly illuminated its rotting flesh.

"Reno Protz is the eldest son of the Protz family, who have guarded the Dark Bottom in the prison city for generations. After being cursed by a dead apostle who escaped from the prison, his bloodline was cut off and he will not live long."

"When the disaster strikes, you will actively come into contact with it and continue to live as a ghoul, but your consciousness will also be forever sunk into decay."

"Cursed Ghoul Message 1: I am a sinner bewitched by the Dead Apostles, a person who brings shame to my family."

"Message from the Cursed Ghoul 2: It hurts, it hurts so much... I want to live..."

"Cursed Ghoul Message 3: The Dead Apostles will find me again, but not now..."

Su Hong stood up and thought, "The prison called Dark Bottom seems to be the core of the prison city. Most of the criminals who escaped from it are weird and scary."

This nobleman named Renault Protz was simply infected with the Dead Apostle Curse and turned into a terrible cursed corpse.

How terrifying must the Dead Apostle himself be.

Su Hong killed the remaining ghosts in the community and returned to the square. Wang Chengzhi and others who were guarding the door saw him coming back and hurried over.

"Brother Su Hong, what's going on?"

Everyone gathered around and turned their eyes to him.

Su Hong took off his helmet and said, "All the monsters in the garden community have been cleared out. Uncle Wang, please take people to collect the monster corpses and burn them."

"Survivors from other buildings must also be transferred to Building No. 3, and all supplies and food must be collected..."

After he gave the order, no one objected. Wang Yuxi led six people to drag the corpses of the zombies to be burned together, and the others also got busy.

He looked at the remaining survivors, "Chengzhi, Yanrui, and Lu Haifeng, come with me to explore the dungeon on the third floor tomorrow."

Su Hong's idea was very simple. He was about to go to the dungeon to die, so he took Wang Chengzhi and Xu Yanrui with him to test the disaster abilities they possessed and verify some of his guesses.

As for Lu Haifeng, the traitor, take him out to test him and see what tricks he is hiding.

When Lu Haifeng heard this, his face turned gloomy, but he did not object.

Xu Yanrui wrapped her body and stepped forward, saying fearfully: "I...I want to stay here, I can help count the supplies."

Su Hong glanced at her and said, "Your arm is useful. Come in with me tomorrow morning."

Xu Yanrui's face turned pale. She had clearly hidden the corpse's right hand, but she didn't expect that Su Hong still discovered it.

Compared to the two people who were in a state of confusion, Wang Chengzhi came over eagerly.

"Brother Su Hong, can I become as powerful as you?"

Su Hong smiled and pulled Wang Chengzhi to a corner. He said earnestly, "Chengzhi, you have great potential, but if you want to fully exert your power, you must learn to control your emotions."

Wang Chengzhi was confused. "Control your emotions?"

"That's right. The angrier you are, the more you unlock the hidden powers in your body."

Su Hong's words were like a hook containing bait, full of temptation, which instantly made Wang Chengzhi alert.

"I, Wang Chengzhi, am also the chosen protagonist?"

Su Hong patted his shoulder and said, "Go back and practice tonight. If we encounter danger in the dungeon tomorrow, it will depend on you."

"Leave it to me." Wang Chengzhi was in a good mood, fantasizing that he could save the world and be admired by others like the protagonist in the novel.

At 9:56 p.m., most of the survivors had gathered in the relatively safe Unit , leaving Su Hong alone in the entire Unit .

There are about a hundred survivors in the Garden Community, most of them are elderly.

The end of the world came too suddenly. The community had no supplies, and the food collected could only barely last for a week. But these had nothing to do with Su Hong.

If he wants to quickly increase his disaster potential, he has to explore new areas and face dangerous disaster monsters. His simulation this time will most likely end in a dungeon.

On the second day after the apocalypse, early in the morning, Wang Chengzhi and the other two followed Su Hong's instructions, put on heavy armor, hung axes and flashlights around their waists, said goodbye to their families, and gathered in Building No. 2.

Su Hong stood in the stairwell on the third floor and raised his arm. The clock showed that the current time was 9:12 in the morning, but the sky outside the window was still pitch black, with only the blood mist shining with an enchanting light.

The garden community is extremely peaceful, with no disaster monsters invading, so it is safe for the time being.

"Come with me." Su Hong waved to the three people who had just climbed up the stairs, and then walked towards the corridor.

"It's so heavy..." Xu Yanrui, wearing a loose iron armor that was one size larger than her, held on to the handrail of the stairs, and kept up with Wang Chengzhi and the others, panting. It was obvious that the armor was quite a burden for her.

Walking to the end of the corridor, Su Hong looked into the dungeon. It was dark inside that even the iron torches could not illuminate. A breeze blew from inside, and some strange noises could be vaguely heard.

He inserted the brass key into the keyhole and turned it. With a click, the door lock fell down with the heavy iron chain.

He grabbed the rusty fence door and pulled it outwards. With a creaking sound, the dark dungeon appeared before him.

Su Hong glanced sideways and reminded the three people behind him, "After entering the dungeon, everything depends on me. Don't run around, or I won't be able to save you."

He took off the high-powered flashlight from his waist, turned on the light and shone it deep into the dungeon. A narrow corridor led to an unknown place.

Gurgle... Wang Chengzhi swallowed his saliva and felt inexplicably scared, but he soon remembered what Su Hong said yesterday.

"I must have some outstanding qualities to be chosen, Wang Chengzhi, stay calm, stay calm..."

Wang Chengzhi took a deep breath and was the first to follow Su Hong inside.

Xu Yanrui made a gesture of invitation, "Haifeng, please go in first. I'm a little scared."

The fear was real, but that was not the reason why she entered the dungeon in the end. She thought that if she encountered danger in there, she could still run away faster.

Lu Haifeng nodded expressionlessly and walked inside with a flashlight.

Xu Yanrui was the last one to enter.

The four people walked in the dark corridor for three minutes. The flashlight illuminated the front, which seemed to be a basement.

They walked into the stone house and took a look. The basement was not very spacious. The walls were made of flat stones with three rows of wooden racks in the middle. Broken wine barrel planks and rusty iron hoops were scattered everywhere. It seemed to be an underground cellar.

The smell of decaying dust wafted in his face, and Su Hong frowned slightly.

Fortunately, this dungeon is ventilated, otherwise they would have suffocated to death before they even got deeper.

"Su Hong... look." Xu Yanrui's voice suddenly became a little trembling. She pointed to the shabby door of the cellar. There seemed to be two balls of light staring at them behind the door.

Su Hong fixed his eyes and looked over.

[Corrupted Soldiers in the Prison City Dungeon]

[Disaster Level: Present World]

[Disaster Level: Level 2]

[Disaster Skills: Proficient basic defensive swordsmanship (normal), basic swordsmanship taught by the Prison City Corps, well versed in blocking and defense.]

[Disaster Equipment: Broken Blade (Normal), a broken blade that has been through battles and has rust left from years of decay, which may cause tetanus to the enemy.]

Is this thing here to deliver food?
"follow me."

Su Hong pulled out his machete and walked straight over.

(End of this chapter)