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Chapter 458

Zhang Feng walked in the noisy village.

In order to resolve the incident in the village faster, Zhang Feng decided to take action to deal with the ghosts here.

It’s really not to get in touch with female ghosts, nor to see naked feet, nor to expose some supernatural objects.

He just simply wants to help others.

After some torture and reasonable persuasion, Zhang Feng successfully learned about the general situation in the village from the female ghost.

Although he didn't recognize where the script collapses here came from, it shouldn't be a problem to solve them.

The collapse of low-level scripts suffocates the white-coated level.

With his current level, if he wants to kill a few white-clothed level ghosts, although it cannot be called a dimensionality reduction strike, it is more than enough.

After initially understanding the situation here, Zhang Feng walked alone to the dirt road in the village.

He carried a shotgun on his back, an ax on his shoulder, and a Long Yuan gun in his right hand. He looked at the dim night sky and listened to the endless noise.

There were disemboweled corpses everywhere, and their bodies were covered with all kinds of weird bugs.

For those who didn’t know, they thought they were in Miao territory.

As far as you can see, the village is decorated with lanterns and colorful lights.

But the lights here correspond to their blood and cries.

Zhang Feng is not in the mood to save others. He only cares about whether there is a female ghost here who can explode gold coins.

But...low-level ghosts basically ran away when they saw him.

If he wanted to achieve something, he could only go to white-clothed ghosts and stretch his muscles.

Moreover, there is a high probability that some good things will be revealed after killing white-clothed ghosts.

In order to make everyone more excited, he decided to sing a few songs passionately.

"Oh, it's a dark and windy night, whoring... murders and arson! Next, I will give you some songs to cheer you up!"

Next, Zhang Feng wrote "Why Men Are Hard on Themselves", "Women Shouldn't Make Men Too Tired", "Where Are We Going, Dad", "It's Not a Sin for Men to Cry", "Women Shouldn't Make Men Cry" and "Who Are You?"

"Man" was used as a song and was sung with passion.

His voice is extremely vicissitudes of life and extremely unpleasant to hear, making those who listen to it cry and those who hear it to feel sad.

In line with the screams that can be seen everywhere, it has a unique flavor.

Everyone is busy struggling with ghosts and monsters, whether they are soldiers or civilians, they are all struggling to survive.

Only Zhang Feng was different from everyone else. He walked leisurely on the dirt road as if he was on an outing.

The Xiliang soldiers who were running desperately trampled on the flesh and blood of broken limbs that could be seen everywhere.

After hearing Zhang Feng's singing, some people subconsciously ran towards him with the idea of ​​diverting trouble to the east.

Who would have thought that the ghosts would immediately flee elsewhere the moment they saw Zhang Feng, without even a thought towards him.

Well, the ghosts here are really not cute. They are not as good as the ghosts in other worlds. For example, the villagers in Resident Evil 4 and the little ghosts in Rules and Ghost Stories will kindly come up to him and chat with him.

Speaking of Resident Evil 4... next time he enters that world, he will probably be able to unlock Ashley's exclusive equipment.

He remembered that it seemed to be called the Glory Lamp, but as for the specific effect, he had not seen it yet.

There is no way, the unlocking conditions for that thing are too anti-human. You have to wear a skirt and black stockings to dodge 500 villagers' attacks without being caught.

Well, the skirt and everything are too scary.

With this in mind, Zhang Feng continued walking in the village. In order to search for cute babies with experience levels in white, he went door-to-door to provide door-to-door services.

Zhang Fengfeng knocked on the door politely. If no one answered, he kicked the door open again.

Very upright.

He kicked at the wooden door as he walked, and as time went by, more and more people followed him.

Because everyone discovered that the ghosts did not dare to approach Zhang Feng.

Until, a strange woman dressed in red appeared in front of Zhang Feng.

The moment they saw her, the civilians following Zhang Feng all dispersed in fear.

Take a closer look!

It was a woman wearing a torn red dress, with disheveled hair, lowered her head and shrugged.

She stood in the middle of the road with her bare feet as white as jade, her back facing Zhang Feng.

The woman's clothes were torn, her sleeves were missing, and her exposed pale arms were staring straight into everyone's eyes.

The skin on her arms was pathologically pale, and the blue blood vessels were clearly visible as they bulged like earthworms.

The wind was clearly blowing, but there was no ripple in the skirt on her body, as if she did not exist in this world.

The moment he saw her, Zhang Feng's heart was completely calm.

He had no choice, he had seen too many things. If a black- or red-level ghost showed up, it might make him feel a little scared and nervous.

"Let me in." The woman whispered.

Obviously, she has developed her speaking ability and has officially entered the white-clothed level.

One of the major differences between the wandering soul level and the white-clothed level is the ability to communicate with others.

Although there are ghost-level ghosts that can communicate, most of the ghost-level ghosts are mentally retarded. Only ghost-level ghosts that are about to enter the white-clothed level can communicate with people.

Unfortunately, white-clothed ghosts are generally very easy to lose control of, and they want to fight and kill at every turn.

"What? You just saw me and you were about to come in. I didn't expect the donor to be so impatient. Then I can only ask you to help me practice!"

Zhang Feng didn't talk nonsense to her. He threw the Longyuan Spear in his hand as a javelin without saying a word.

At the same time, the wind blows under your feet and blows up your body.

At this moment, her whole body was shaking rapidly.

Click, click, click——!

There was an extremely loud sound of bones cracking from her neck.

Her body was still standing in place, but her head was turning stiffly.

After twisting her neck 180 degrees, she faced Zhang Feng.

The female ghost raised her head calmly and stared at him bloodthirstyly with a pair of sinister eyes.

The Longyuan Spear pierced the air in the air, flew straight to the female ghost's head, accurately penetrated the female ghost's neck, and plunged straight into the ground behind her.

Her slender pale neck was like a soft rubber tube. After being hit hard, her spine was exposed and bent at a strange angle, causing her head to shrug to the side.

"Let me in!"

"Okay, come in quickly!"

She was still growling.

Zhang Feng quickly approached her back and struck her neck with the ax in his hand from top to bottom.

If this blow had hit, she would definitely be dismembered.

Even if she is a ghost, she can only be killed if her head is chopped off by an ax with the power of purification!

The ax blade cuts the wind.

The woman raised her hands to block.

Her arms were obviously extremely slender, but they blocked the ax that was attacking her neck.

The split flesh and blood were burning, and the wounds were bleeding.

In order to avoid being disarmed by the opponent, Zhang Feng quickly retreated after failing to hit the target, slid in front of the opponent, pulled out the Longyuan Spear stuck on the ground, and distanced himself from him.

The woman was seen holding her head with both hands, slowly pressing her head on her neck again, and then continued to repeat the previous words.

"Let me in!"

"Is this all you know?"

The female ghost's arms suddenly thrust out, like rubber figures, rapidly extending and changing positions flexibly in the air!

Her arms were like two snakes swimming in the water, incredibly flexible.

Bang bang——!

Two blocking sounds sounded. Zhang Feng crossed the two weapons on his chest and blocked the two arms that were attacking him.

The tip of the spear pierced the woman's palm, and the ax cut off the woman's palm.

While flicking his arms to both sides, Zhang Feng took advantage of her hand not being retracted and rushed forward again.

Who would have thought that a long, smooth whip like a tentacle suddenly emerged from the pierced palm of the female ghost, and a centipede-like insect suddenly sprouted from the broken wrist.

The two crawled for a while, twisted into one, and attacked Zhang Feng from the center of the two arms.

Zhang Feng, who had just run in front of the woman, turned the ax blade that was hitting her neck towards her arm. While cutting off one of her arms, he quickly crouched down to avoid the sudden attack from behind.

The combined attack of the centipede and the tentacle was eventually returned to her own body.

Zhang Feng grabbed her hand and something strange came out of her hand, quickly wrapped it around her neck and pulled her back.

The crisp sound of bones breaking instantly sounded, but her neck was like a spring, with the skin and flesh dangling.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

She was still yelling, but Zhang Feng tripped her to the ground without hesitation, and hammered her head into the ground with one punch using the Yizi boxing technique!
Chapter completed!
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