A sharp and eerie roar sounded in Tianbao Shopping Center.
It was like the sound of scratching glass with fingernails, it was harsh and made people feel very uncomfortable.
Visible to the naked eye, the diffuse black fog rippled due to the harsh sound.
Under the command of the ghost, the paper-tied people stopped moving at the same time in an instant, as if a collective pause button had been pressed.
Weird smiles froze on their faces, and after taking a breath, they started to act collectively again.
As if they couldn't see Zhang Tong and the three of them, these paper-tied people laughed and chased towards the panic-stricken crowd.
"Wear a wedding dress for the ghost bride."
"Wear a wedding dress for the ghost bride."
The laughter like children's laughter echoed strangely, causing the expressions of Zhang Tong and the others to suddenly change.
"Oops, he's going to kill someone!"
Xiang Youming raised his head almost instantly and looked at the ghost on the fourth floor with a gloomy expression.
Without thinking, he fired at the ghost with a burst of fire.
But it's useless. The nature of the ghost determines that it is immune to physical damage.
If it is a weapon of mass destruction, the power escaping from it may be able to kill the ghost, but a pistol that relies solely on kinetic energy will definitely not pose a threat to the ghost.
"Wedding dress?"
"What kind of ceremony is this?"
"No matter what, we must not let him complete this ritual, otherwise we will all die here."
Seeing those paper-tied people frantically chasing after the trapped people, Wang Xinyao's face showed a rare look of anxiety, and she spoke in a rapid voice.
Zhang Tong nodded in agreement and glanced across the entire first floor of the shopping mall.
Because the people trapped in the paper were chasing them just now, most of the trapped people gathered on the second and third floors under the instinct of survival.
But the vast majority of people with paper ties are walking around in circles with themselves on the first floor.
Under such circumstances, if the Zhizhao people wanted to kill people on a large scale, they would have to go to the second floor through the elevator that had stopped running.
In other words, as long as the stairs to the second floor are blocked, the people trapped on the second floor will be much safer.
But this does not mean that the second floor is safe now. In fact, terror is also coming to the second floor.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Let me go, let me go!"
"I don't want to die yet!"
Horrified screams echoed in Tianbao Shopping Center. Facing the trapped people, the remaining paper-bound people on the second floor started a bloody killing like wolves among sheep.
The big heads looked like exploding watermelons under the strange little hands of the paper pricks.
It shattered with just a tap, and red and white splattered everywhere.
Corpses fell down one after another, and streaks of dark red blood spread strangely along the ground toward Wu Caixuan!
Zhang Tong looked at this scene with flickering eyes, and then he looked in the direction of the elevator, where a large number of paper-tied people had begun to gather:
"There are two choices before us now."
"First, kill that woman and the paper-thin man next to her."
"She should be the ghost bride in this ceremony, but I can't guarantee whether something more terrifying will happen after killing her."
"Second, we blocked the stairs on the second floor desperately."
"But the three of us alone can't resist it for long,"
"Do you have any support from the police? They won't just send you two here, right?"
Zhang Tong spoke very fast, and he spoke out the two choices just like that.
Of course, Zhang Tong did not mention the third option, which was to use the strangeness of Thor's hammer to find an opportunity to escape.
"Choose the second one!"
"Choose the second one!"
As soon as Zhang Tong finished speaking, Wang Xinyao and Xiang Youming said in unison:
"I have already sent a text message to the director. If we don't go out in half an hour, the bureau will definitely try its best to support us."
"I'm sorry, I'm a policeman, and I will never allow anyone's life to be sacrificed for illusory opportunities."
Looking at the two people with upright faces, Zhang Tong gritted his teeth.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Tong suddenly moved his feet and was behind Wang Xinyao in an instant.
Almost holding Wang Xinyao in his arms, Zhang Tong quickly grabbed her little hand and placed it on his big baby.
Holding the handle of Mjolnir, feel the warmth coming from the handle.
"What are you doing?"
Wang Xinyao struggled instinctively, and a somewhat angry voice sounded in Zhang Tong's arms.
Looking at Thor's Hammer, which was subconsciously held tightly by Wang Xinyao, Zhang Tong squeezed out a smile on his face:
"You should say, little brother, what are you going to do?"
After saying that, before Wang Xinyao could react, Zhang Tong suddenly pushed Wang Xinyao's shoulder.
The mysterious Thor's Hammer drained a large amount of Zhang Tong's physical strength, and with enough kinetic energy out of thin air, he took Wang Xinyao and flew up to the second floor.
Seeing Wang Xinyao landing steadily on the second floor, Zhang Tong reached out and made a move, and Thor's hammer flew back quickly and floated in front of him.
With his eyes fixed on the direction of the elevator, Zhang Tong said in a deep voice as he saw the paper-tied people swarming towards the elevator:
"What? Do you want my little brother to hug you too?"
Xiang Youming took a deep look at Zhang Tong. Although Zhang Tong wore a mask, he was naturally disliked by him as a police officer.
But Zhang Tong's behavior at this moment gained Xiang Youming's trust.
He quickly grasped the handle of Thor's hammer and jumped directly to the second floor.
Thor's hammer flew back again. Zhang Tong held the fire ax in his right hand and the leather cord of Thor's hammer in his left hand, spinning the hammer wildly.
Then he threw Mjolnir like a bowling ball.
Under the uncanny power of Thor's hammer, Zhang Tong also flew up.
Flying over the heads of the numbing number of people with paper pricks, Zhang Tong landed lightly at the end of the elevator on the second floor like a martial arts master in the movie.
He swung the hammer in his hand and knocked a large number of people from the elevator. Then he shouted loudly:
"That big-breasted one, you go and deal with that ghost."
"The one with the gun, I'll leave those paper-cutting people on the second floor to you."
"If I can't stand the ugly words, don't blame me!"
The unprecedented flying experience made Wang Xinyao and Xiang Youming a little dazed, but they were still experienced national public servants and they quickly reacted.
Especially after hearing Zhang Tong's loud drink, they instantly understood what Zhang Tong meant.
Zhang Tong blocked the elevator alone, trying his best to prevent the crisis from expanding.
Xiang Youming used the power of his pistol to clean up the scattered paper-hit people as quickly as possible to avoid wider casualties.
As for Wang Xinyao, she possesses the power of a positive talisman, which is just suitable for restraining that evil spirit.
This is the second option, the best way!
Looking at Zhang Tong with admiration, Xiang Youming took a deep breath, and without saying a word, he started shooting at the paper-struck people.
Wang Xinyao bit her lips and then ran along the elevator towards the third floor.