Ma Xiaolin was stunned for a moment.

This sound is so familiar.

Ma Xiaolin looked at the V-shaped mark on her arm and asked tentatively: "Open the Honor Value Store."

As a result, the previous interface was once again presented to Ma Xiaolin.

In the honor store, there are blood bottles, big blood bottles, and resurrection coins.

But now you can only buy blood bottles and blue bottles.

Ma Xiaolin smiled and shook her head. She didn't plan to buy it yet.

Wait until you collect 5 points of honor, buy a resurrection coin and provide insurance!

...

On the other side, Zhang Shuo also heard the sound of the system.

"Ding! The host's subordinate successfully killed a ghost!"

"Ding! Fear value +116!"

"Ding! The 100 fear points have been redeemed for honor points, and the remaining 16 fear points have been deposited into the fear value balance!"

Zhang Shuo was a little happy when he heard this.

It seems that I can still earn the difference in this area!

Although there are only 16 fear points this time, fly meat is also meat!

If you accumulate a lot, your fear value will definitely accumulate more and more!

Zhang Shuo looked at the facilities in the house, which were very old and very dilapidated.

"Oh, you have to save some fear values ​​quickly and decorate them well!"

but.

Since the system prompt sound just now disappeared, I have never received a new prompt sound.

In other words, no subordinates will defeat the ghost.

But all this was expected.

I just came to this underworld and those subordinates still have to explore for a while.

Sunset.

Outside the suburb.

Young Master Hua and Yang Hui'an walked together.

Mr. Hua seemed a little nervous.

Holding a retro revolver in the left hand and a mobile phone in the right hand.

On the mobile phone screen is Zhang Shuo’s mobile phone number.

Once an irresponsible danger occurs, he will immediately call Zhang Shuo and seek help from Zhang Shuo.

The two walked very slowly. Hua Shao looked at the left and right, and asked weakly.

"Will the ghost hurt when the bullet hits the ghost?"

"No matter whether the ghost will hurt or not, I just hope you can hit me more accurately and not hit me." Yang Huian smiled dryly.

"Don't worry, my marksmanship is very accurate!"

Even so, Yang Hui'an was still very panicked.

Because Yang Hui'an is on the left and Hua Shao is on the right.

When Mr. Hua walked, the revolver would sway constantly due to the swing of his arm.

This made Yang Huian very uneasy.

After walking for a while, Yang Huian finally couldn't stand it anymore and stood on the right side of Mr. Hua and continued walking.

At this moment, the two saw a magical scene!

Not far away in front of them, there was a wooden stake!

There seems to be words on the wooden stake.

But due to the deep twilight and the distance was relatively far, the two of them could not see the words on the wooden stakes clearly.

Looking at the wooden stake in front, Hua Shao frowned slightly.

"Suspicious? It seems that there is no such wooden stake just now!"

Yang Huian was also a little surprised.

When Mr. Hua walked, he looked at his cell phone while walking.

I plan to call Zhang Shuo at any time.

But when he was walking, he kept looking ahead!

And the wooden stake not far away seemed to appear out of thin air!

Yang Hui'an blinked and found that the wooden stakes were still standing there.

Moreover, the height of the wooden stakes seems to be increasing!

The more Yang Hui'an looked at him, the more he felt something was wrong.

"The wooden stake in front seems to be a ghost!" Yang Huian muttered in a low voice.

As the wooden stakes continue to grow, the two of them can already see the words on the wooden stakes clearly.

Young Master Hua died under this tree!

Seeing this, Hua Shao suddenly became messy in the wind!

Both hands kept trembling, not sure what to do first.

Yang Hui'an hurriedly reminded: "Shoot! Shoot!"

"Is it useful to shoot? What if a ghost gets angry?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"No, I'd better call Master Zhang first!"

...

On the other side, Zhang Shuo, who was walking in the house, received a call from Mr. Hua.

"Master Zhang? I'm in trouble. Now I'm in front of a wooden stake. I'll pay off Master Zhang to support me quickly!"

Mr. Hua's voice sounded very anxious.

With Hua Shao’s identity and experience, ordinary things will not make Hua Shao worry.

It seems that Mr. Hua may have met a wild ghost this time!

Or, I met an evil ghost!

However, the position that Mr. Hua reported to himself was a bit mysterious.

In front of the wooden stake.

There are many wooden stakes here. Which one is in front of it?

Just as Zhang Shuo was about to ask, several gunshots came from the other end of the phone!

The sound is quite loud!

Then, Zhang Shuo heard the sound of the system.

"Ding! The host's subordinate successfully killed a ghost!"

"Ding! Fear value +288!"

"Ding! 200 fear points have been redeemed for honor points, and the remaining 88 fear points have been deposited into the balance!"

Hearing this, Zhang Shuo smiled softly.

It seems that you don't have to do it yourself.

...

Sunset.

A wooden stake in the suburbs.

The wooden stake that was standing proudly before has now bent down.

Yang Hui'an held Hua Shao's revolver and kept gasping.

At this time, the V-shaped mark on Yang Hui'an's arm lit up.

At the same time, he felt a subtle change in his body.
To be continued...