Let's Face Fear Together Chapter 106 This ghost is so fierce
He shook his head and took a few steps forward: "No, maybe I have been here several times, but today because of my interference..."
"No," he seemed to remember something, "He has led me astray from the beginning. His real purpose is! No! Oh my god, that thief is cheating!"
"Wuxin, follow me!" Zhang Luo hurriedly ran back, only to be faced with a bare wall and a corpse.
The room disappeared!
His eyes widened and his teeth almost broke.
Damn liar!
That guy didn't know what means he used to pry the supernatural room away from here. He really didn't have any moral integrity at all. He pretended to be worth 25,800 yuan, but he actually dared to take food from a tiger's mouth.
hateful!
Zhang Luo had never suffered such an aggrieved loss. He was stunned for a while after being bluffed, and a bunch of good cards were played to pieces. He almost vomited blood and roared, how could he be so good when he was so good?
He took off his mask and walked out of the underground garage. Under the dark night, the rain was heavy and the hair on his forehead was wet.
Zhang Luo walked slowly on the street wearing a poncho, a lost person, a lost rain.
"His dark eyes seemed to be shining, and an unknown emotion was brewing. The world should get the retribution it deserves. The young man slowly gritted his teeth. No one can escape the judgment of his crimes!" Zhang Luo tried to pretend.
It looks like it's going to be darkened.
So, don’t add drama to yourself without permission, you bastard!
Then he became weak, looked like he couldn't cheer up, and his dead eyes appeared.
Well, forget it, this guy has so many dramas that he can’t do them in just one day or two.
"Tch, I'll kill him sooner or later." Zhang Luo pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone and scanned it, and a can of drink appeared at the outlet of the vending machine with a bang.
"Bah!" Zhang Luola pulled the pull ring, "Oh, the rain today is as heavy as the day Yiping asked her father for money."
He sighed and took a sip: "Pfft! What the hell? Cherry Coke? Damn! I have the manufacturer of swill in my mind."
He glanced around and saw that there was no one around. Then he threw it away. The cola was lying on the ground with bubbles. The bubbles kept coming out and mixed with the water on the ground.
His inexplicable mood returned, and he hummed happily, as if he had just won a battle. Some twists and turns were not difficult for him, but he still had to avenge himself.
He thought as his figure gradually disappeared into the misty evening rain and fog.
Soon, a red high-heeled shoe kicked on the can. "Danglang" rolled a few times and reached the stone edge of the flower bed.
Thin black stockings outline the slender calves, but for some reason, the delicate skin exposed by the holes in the stockings is glowing blue, and the purple marks covered up are like mold spots on cheese. Some of the damaged red skirts were wet by the rain.
The semi-transparent patch is applied to the knees and thighs to outline the perfect figure.
It was raining heavily, and the water slid down along the corners of her skirt to the ground. This figure seemed not to notice it.
At this time, Zhang Luo was going to the platform to take the tram home. Although he was unhappy when he came out and found nothing, he had no other choice.
He doesn't dare to run away. If he encounters another culprit tonight, it will affect his physical and mental health. It's okay to work hard once or twice, but it's okay to work hard every day. Who can bear it if he doesn't want to live like this? If he is a soldier, he still has to fight.
Resting.
Moreover, even though I was wearing a poncho, I was still wet in the heavy rain, especially my shoes.
It didn’t rain before
It was big, and for the convenience of movement, he wore sneakers directly. But it was impossible to expect the shoes and socks to be dry in such a heavy rain. It was strange to feel better after wearing shoes full of water, so he wanted to go back early.
Take a bath at home.
"However, it seems a bit weird." Zhang Luo stopped and looked at the intersection. The traffic lights were changing on their own, but there was not a single car or pedestrian.
It's a bit unusual for a big city with a population of one million. After all, this is not a remote ghost place.
Moreover, he felt that the world was losing its color.
This is not some kind of psychological description, but reality is going on, and the rain is getting lighter.
"Wu Xin, have we met a ghost?" Zhang Luo asked depressedly, baring his teeth as he took the puppet off his shoulder.
Nodding unintentionally.
"Then why didn't you tell me?" Zhang Luo laughed angrily and stared at her.
The man and the puppet stared at each other for a long time, without any reaction at all.
On the contrary, Zhang Luo felt that he was quite stupid, staring at a puppet with big eyes and small eyes.
This stinky puppet has a really weird temper.
But at this time, Zhang Luo had no time to train his subordinates, and the world completely turned into black and white. Of course he had seen this kind of situation before.
The underworld!
I just didn’t know why I was pulled into this world.
He turned around and looked around, and finally saw a flash of red at the end of the street. In this black and white world, red was really dazzling.
Zhang Luo opened the hood of his poncho and saw the red color clearly, and was instantly shocked.
"Tsk, these headlights are so bright and full."
Zhang Luo admired as he pulled out the ancient book. But that's all. As for why he could refer to the nurse lady of Silent Hill, it's really hard to explain.
By the way, where did this thing come from? Is it possible that something is really wrong with him, that there are supernatural events wherever he goes, or that the world has become full of ghosts? He didn't think too much, since Xing Nan
I'm exhausted, so I'm going to find my place here today, but it's a bit tricky to see what this thing looks like.
Of course, it was inevitable that he subconsciously shifted his attention to Wu Xin's chest, and then he touched it immediately. He really didn't want to be too rude.
But the little puppet seemed to feel something and lowered his head to look. The palace clothes were gorgeous, but the style was also restrained, flat and the contrast was particularly strong.
No matter how human-like a puppet is, no one will carve out its chest, and it’s not a puppet.
So, this is a very sad story.
You know, getting angry from shame? This is an unintentional feeling.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Luo saw Wu Xin's skirt fluttering, falling to the ground, jumping a few times, entering the black pond at his feet, and disappearing in an instant. He was shocked and stunned. He didn't know what happened to this puppet spirit, and stepped on its tail.
He ran away like a cat.
You know, in these two days, Zhang Luo only figured out the character of this puppet. Most of the time, he likes to pretend to be dead, with a look of "I am just a puppet, please don't talk to me." Even when doing things, Zhang Luo is still Zhang Luo.
Luo asks for tasks and seldom takes the initiative to do anything.
It would be too difficult for a human to guess what a ghost is thinking.
Zhang Luo looked at the pond, his eyes were really weird, and he had no time to react, and he disappeared into it unintentionally. So he was stunned. He couldn't stand it before when he was unable to work in front of the supernatural room, but now a ghost is coming. This
The goods actually dropped him and ran away.
Zhang Luo admitted that for a moment, he regretted it. If he had known that this guy was like this, it would be better to gather evil spirits slowly and then sharpen the evil spirit of the ghost. As a living person, there is really no way to restrain the ghost.
.
"ah--!"
But before he could fight with the female ghost in red, the female ghost let out a sharp howl. Wu Xin actually appeared next to the female ghost in red and fought with her!
How did she get there? He thought the guy had run away, but he didn't expect that he was going to fight.
Zhang Luo suddenly felt a trace of guilt. He was really wronged. Because the development of things was so unexpected, he was a little stunned and had no time to cooperate with Wu Xin.
I have to admit that compared to myself, the fighting between ghosts is too fierce and cruel.
From the looks of it, it has quickly become unsuitable for children.
He jumped past unintentionally, and a thin line stretched across the white and blue breasts of the female ghost. The flesh of the female ghost's white and blue chest instantly opened. The long hair of the female ghost in red was flying, and she roared like a wild beast, which shocked Zhang Luo.
I don’t know what kind of object the dark red skirt is, but it may also be a supernatural object. It did not quickly break like the skin of a female ghost when the fishing line was entangled and tightened. Instead, it began to sway, and countless black water droplets splashed everywhere.
The puppet jumped away like an elf, but its steps were just as beautiful.
But he quickly reacted, gritted his teeth and chased after him without any further thought. Although it was his first time to use ancient books and buffs to support him, he was not weak, and his physical output was still powerful.
There is no negotiation about beating you!
Thanks to her petite body and flexibility, the sharp fishing line unintentionally cut open the female ghost's stockings. The skin and flesh of her legs were cut open, and pitch-black liquid splashed everywhere.
But the female ghost in red was not idle either. Her hair was flying like tentacles waving to block Wu Xin, and her nails were like razors, which had damaged the skirt of Wu Xin's palace dress. Originally, the long sharp nails were ready to pierce Wu Xin, but
Zhang Luo threw a scarecrow and Xing Nan blocked it.
This guy was so bad that he used a scarecrow to transform into Xing Nan, and then he was stabbed to death by a female ghost. Even the female ghost felt baffled, and didn't understand why a person suddenly appeared, and then disappeared quickly after being stabbed.
"Kid, attract her attention, Wu Xin, contain her, I will deal with it!" Zhang Luo gave Mo Lei an almost impossible task.
Mo Lei, the kid, immediately hugged the long black stocking leg and chewed on it, so that Zhang Luo's figure instantly froze, and he wanted to shout, let go of that leg and let me come.
Of course this is just a joke.
"Fierce ghost." Zhang Luo immediately determined the level of this ghost. Fortunately, he was not the culprit, otherwise it would have been a hard fight.
Everyone can see that the female ghost in red is fighting with the puppet Wu Xin. This is not something that evil spirits can do. Since Wu Xin is a physical puppet and is small in size, although it is flexible, it lacks frontal attack methods.
It can't be beaten. The tearing of skin and flesh is not worth mentioning to a ghost, but it is definitely a good hand to contain it.
Zhang Luo copied the ancient book and slapped the face of that monster who was more terrifying than the failed plastic surgery, maybe it would make her more pleasing to the eye.
"Here!" The sharp nails scratched the hard book cover with a harsh sound, and the red-clothed ghost blocked Zhang Luo's attack.
The kid on his legs was also thrown away.
Zhang Luo frowned coldly and tore up the paper again: "Humph! Evil! I have long seen that you are not a human being, so you must die!"