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Chapter 311 Invasion of Brain Cells (18)

"Huh..." Magic Mirror took a long breath: "I just said, you have passed two tests." His eyes moved slightly, and the focus of his eyes was behind Feng Bujue and fell on the bathroom door.

, "And the third...the test of 'benevolence' is actually very simple. It only requires you to make a choice."

"So... what are the options?" Feng Bujue followed the other party's words.

"Forgive, or kill." The magic mirror replied.

"Then can I ask first, what is the chance of winning by killing?" Feng Bujue asked.

"It's hard to say...after all, they are ghosts with strong resentment." Magic Mirror said.

"Them?" Feng Bujue said, "There's more than one?"

The magic mirror replied: "Yes."

"Then I would like to ask... what kind of forgiveness is the so-called 'forgiveness'?" Feng Bujue said.

"That's exactly what I want to tell you." The magic mirror replied.

Feng Bujue understood after hearing this... After solving the puzzle of the shower curtain and experiencing the fright of the mirror image, he could get the hint from the magic mirror. Otherwise, he could only open the door and fight "them" head-on, triggering it directly

fighting.

"There are three ghosts outside the door. They are all fairy tale characters and come from the same story." The magic mirror said: "In that story, they were all very disgusting characters. By the end, they all got their answers.

There will be retribution. However, the world still hates and despises them, as if their ending is not tragic enough." The magic mirror paused for a second and said: "Now, as long as you open the door behind you, they will appear. At this time you

You have to say immediately...'I don't hate you'."

"After hearing this, they won't attack me?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Not yet." Magic Mirror said: "Next, you have to try to point out some of their good qualities to please them. Let them believe that you feel sympathy, not disgust. In this way... they will leave.

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"Oh, can I ask who these three are?" Feng Bujue asked again.

"Cinderella's stepmother. And the stepmother's two daughters." The magic mirror replied.

Feng Bujue looked at the mirror expressionlessly, blinked a few times, and then said dullly: "Oh." After saying that, he turned around and silently used the [Death Poker]...



It only took him five seconds in total to pull the latch, unscrew the twist lock, and open the bathroom door with one hand.

Afterwards, Feng Bujue stepped out.

The lights in the living room were not turned on and the curtains were closed. However, with the help of the light coming from the bathroom door, I could see clearly a certain range of scenery.

As soon as Feng Bujue took two steps into the living room, three translucent ghostly shadows suddenly appeared.

The female ghost standing in the middle looks to be in her forties. Her appearance is not ugly, but there is an evil look between her eyebrows. On both sides of her are the ghosts of two young women, who are very similar to their mothers.

, both were born beautiful. But at this moment, each of the two sisters was blind in one eye. The blood oozing out of the eye sockets covered their clothes. Moreover, their feet, as if they were deformed, were facing the floor.

Bleeding.

The looks of these three are basically consistent with Brother Jue's imagination, because he clearly remembers... At the end of the story of "Cinderella", the stepmother's two daughters cut off the toes of their feet in order to put on the glass slippers.

, another had their heels cut off, and then their eyes were pecked out by pigeons.

"I don't hate you." Feng Bujue said this according to the instructions of the magic mirror.

Sure enough, this line was like a talisman. After he said it, the female ghosts did not pounce on him, but just stood there and looked at Feng Bujue.

"But you soiled my floor... Your crime is unforgivable. Suffer death! Bichi!" Feng Bujue suddenly rose up, and a straight composed of seven death poker cards unfolded in his hands, forming an arc.

The light blade slashed out.

Relying on this sudden attack, Feng Bujue succeeded in killing his stepmother's ghost instantly. But the next step was not easy for him to handle. After all, he was hit in the knee...

The next second, the remaining two ghost figures were seen flying up and back and forth. Sharp claws like blades frequently landed on Feng Bujue's body.

When these two monsters attacked, they were able to move away with just one blow. Their speed was unbelievable, and they could also pass through walls and obstacles. Within tens of seconds, Feng Bujue had more than a dozen blood marks on his body. Fortunately, he had a soul.

Fatal injuries can be avoided to the greatest extent, otherwise he would not even have room to maneuver.

"Both of them are pure spirits, so using physical means should be futile..." Feng Bujue dodges while analyzing the situation: "The living room is not a playground, the space is narrow, and they can constantly pass through the walls.

Passing through, this limits the remote tracking of the Death Poker... Then, there is only..."

Feng Bujue quickly formulated a strategy in his mind. He slightly changed his standing posture to a half-crouched posture, and focused his attention on one target, completely ignoring the movements of the other ghost.

scold

Just two seconds later, a very deep claw mark was left on his back. The pain spread quickly, but he had no time to care. He just continued to look at a wall intently, waiting for the target he was staring at.

Flash out of the wall.

That moment will come soon...

Suddenly, Feng Bujue stepped on the ground with one leg and rushed forward. The Death Poker's [Shield] special effect was also activated at this moment. As the ten poker cards disappeared, a golden force field appeared on Feng Bujue.

directly in front of.

As soon as the ghost locked by Feng Bujue rushed out of the wall, she hit a "wall" made of psychic weapons, and this wall was something she could not pass through...

This solid collision caused a lot of damage to the ghost. For a moment, she lost the ability to move at high speed and was stranded in mid-air as if she was teetering.

How could Feng Bujue miss this opportunity? He gritted his teeth and used his injured leg to bear the weight of his fall. Then he bounced up on the ground with his other leg. Holding a poker card in each hand, he quickly slashed more than ten times in the air.

Dazzling brilliance.

Before he could finish killing him, the ghost had dissipated and died.

"Done..." Feng Bujue fell down again, kneeling on one knee. He opened the game menu for a second, and after confirming that he still had 24% survival value, his attention returned to the battle.

The last ghost is not a problem. In a one-on-one situation, the opponent is completely invisible to Feng Bujue, and it is useless even if he can walk through walls.

In less than a minute, Brother Jue took care of the monster.

He looked at his condition, thought about it for a few seconds, and simply took a piece of SCP500, which healed all the bleeding and fractures. Then he returned to the bathroom, looked at the magic mirror and said, "Brother mercifully gave them relief."

."(To be continued...)

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