Chapter 115 Thriller Happy Valley (21)

At this moment, in the eyes of the fat-faced cook.

Jiang Tong's face was deeply engraved into its memory.

Not to mention, the sudden change of expression on its face.

However, in the eyes of the fat-faced cook, there was a rare seriousness.

The bedbug in front of him was the first time he had looked directly at him.

However, when thinking of the owner of this fruit, those terrifying existences.

The fat-faced cook still warned.

"Bugs! Do you know what it costs to take unripe fruit?"

"You will be watched by them!"

"They are the masters of this world! And you! You are just the bottom bugs! You can't disobey the basic operating rules of the city of horror, otherwise..."

But Jiang Tong raised his hand again, and he didn't stop at all because of the fat-faced chef's words.

A cold feeling came from his palm after touching the bright red fruit.

then.

There was a soft cracking sound.

Echoes above the sky.

The bright red fruit like a heart was picked by Jiang Tong!

[Prop Name: Heart of Peace]

[Type: Rare props]

[Quality: immature state]

[Whether the game can be brought out: Yes]

[Remarks: One more life]

The moment I got the fruit, a line of information appeared.

But Jiang Tong didn't pause at all, and jumped directly from the platform back into the car.

Behind.

The platform under the scarlet moonlight slowly disappeared together with the branches.

Obviously, the car has moved away from the topmost position.

And the fat-faced chef who was already stunned above the ferris wheel, his voice also stopped abruptly as Jiang Tong picked the fruits.

Looking at it all.

Jiang Tong spoke slowly to the fat-faced chef.

"Existence of making rules? Obeying the basics? Sorry, I don't like rigidity very much."

In front of a fat-faced cook, pick away the peace of mind.

Let Jiangtong once again experience the joy of change!
He was very excited at the moment.

In the city of horror, the existence of making rules?The controller of the game?

Perhaps they are the ones who caused their own 100-year sinking!

Jiang Tong's face was extremely kind.

He couldn't help laughing out loud.

Immediately.

above the silent night sky.

The man's insolent laugh echoed.

Against the scarlet moonlight, the face of the fat-faced chef became more and more stiff.

Formed a wonderful picture scroll.

"You! You nasty bedbug! You will kill me! You will destroy everything! You! You don't know how to live or die!" The fat-faced chef was furious when he heard Jiang Tong's laughter.

But because Jiang Tong himself did not violate the rules of the game.

As long as these guys don't violate the rules of this dungeon, then the rules are a kind of natural protection for them.

It can't be shot!

Looking at the human in front of him, standing in the car, holding the fruit frantically, staring at himself playfully.

The fat-faced cook is trying his best to suppress the anger and fear in his heart. He is deeply afraid that this kid will do something excessive again.

I had to speak again in a low voice.

"Humans! Now! Immediately! Throw the fruit down! I will not hold you accountable for your rudeness! You still have a chance to make amends..."

The fat-faced cook knew that as long as Jiang Tong threw out the fruit in time, he would use a special method to preserve it.

Then wait until the scarlet hour tomorrow night, sacrifice a ghost, and put the fruit back on the tree, it should be able to save the situation.

But its words are still only half spoken.

Jiang Tong turned a deaf ear, raised his hand and opened his mouth.

Then he swallowed the bright red fruit like a pendant in one gulp.

Immediately, an inexplicable scarlet glow faintly emerged from under Jiang Tong's skin.

【Ghost Qi +50】

【Ghost Qi +50】

……

[Your Ghost Qi has reached the upper limit, do you want to switch? 】

【Yes! 】

[Ghost energy conversion completed]

[Your Ghost Qi has reached the upper limit, do you want to switch? 】

【Yes! 】

[Ghost energy conversion completed]

……

[Growth rate of blood shadow is 22%]

【Ghost Qi 100/600】

The huge and pure ghost energy increased rapidly at a rate of fifty points per second.

Afterwards, it was quickly absorbed by the blood shadow, and the growth rate of the blood shadow also skyrocketed from 7% to 22%, and the upper limit of ghost energy was also increased by three hundred.

Feeling the power of the ghost totem in his body, Jiang Tong's eyes were full of scarlet.

The whole person is like a ghost crawling out of blood!
Now he can clearly feel that even the hanged ghost of Uncle Mo's family appeared in front of him back then.

He can too, just bump into each other!
Instead of being instantly killed like in the past.

at this time.

Behind Jiang Tong.

Suddenly there was a burning sensation.

A pair of blood-red eyes slowly emerged on his back.

If someone sees these eyes from behind, they will sink into them involuntarily.

It seems that the most evil and terrifying ghost lives in these eyes!

Of course, this pair of eye patterns is obviously only a very small part of the entire totem.

I don't know what kind of changes will happen to Jiang Tong after it is fully revealed.

"You bastard! Court death!"

"wrong!"

"This power!"

"It's you! You are... her choice!? This is impossible!"

When the fat-faced chef saw Jiang Tong swallowing the fruit in front of him, he was furious and out of breath, and immediately opened his mouth to curse.

But after seeing Jiang Tong completely absorb the ghost energy in the fruit, the involuntary change occurred.

It was like seeing a ghost immediately.

The anger on his face disappeared in an instant, as if the blood shadow had materialized, causing him an extremely uncomfortable memory!
It's just that Jiang Tong doesn't know why this guy's expression can be so colorful.

thought.

If it was in the Sichuan-Chongqing area before, the chef with a fat face would definitely become an excellent face-changing inheritor.

Well, definitely.

The fat-faced chef looked terrified.

Watching the unbelievable changes in Jiang Tong, it was as if he saw something unbelievable.

This feeling also reminded Jiang Tong of what Xiao Huangmao said before he was thrown out.

"Are they talking about a headless ghost, or a bloody coat? Or, is it a ghost totem after the fusion of the two?"

Vaguely, Jiang Tong felt it.

The bloody ability obtained from the body of the female ghost in the toilet.

It doesn't seem so simple.

Bloody clothes... bloody clothes.

Then who is wearing the bloody clothes?

Jiang Tong felt that it was necessary to go to his 'home' community again.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! You are not allowed to disclose this matter to anyone! I am so fucking unlucky! This kind of thing happened as soon as I came here! Did you hear that! No one can tell! Especially the matter of eating the fruit thing!"

"If those horrible people know about this, even if I die, I will hold you back! You bedbug that deserves to be cut to pieces!"

The expression on the fat-faced chef's face finally returned to that of grievance.

Pointing at Jiang Tong who was slowly descending with the car, he cursed.

Immediately.

The fat-faced cook seemed to remember something.

He spat at the huge skeleton of the ferris wheel, then took a deep look at Jiangtong, and disappeared under the moonlight.

Jiang Tong's scarlet eyes could vaguely catch it.

The direction in which it left is the location of the [-]D cinema.

(End of this chapter)

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