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Chapter 405 You are so fucking incompetent

At this moment, the atmosphere on the field was a little anxious.

The Tomahawk Ghost looked at Shen Jian who was not far away, and his grimace, which was originally grimacing, immediately fell into a deadly rigidity.

The momentum around him stagnates even more.

What the hell!

He said why he didn't see the elder brother come back and let him know.

Dare to be Karma.

This is too cruel.

No hesitation.

The Tomahawk Ghost turned and ran.

Although his target was not Shen Jian, the other party's staring and thirsty expression still made him shudder.

It's like being targeted by some natural enemy.

There is a visceral fear.

and so.

He fled... a strategic retreat.

The players were taken aback.

The three views have been reshaped.

Only humans have ever run away from ghosts, and ghosts have run away from humans. It's like a dream.

It turns out that ghosts are also afraid, and they are also afraid.

This scene.

Let them regain a bit of self-confidence as human beings.

Eyes are more complicated.

In the copy of the horror game, they struggled to survive, walking on thin ice, and looked more like slaves than slaves in front of ghosts.

Never thought that human beings can also run after ghosts.

If such a scene is photographed and uploaded to the supernatural forum, it may cause a sensation in the whole supernatural circle.

Thinking room.

Shen Jian took action here.

He took back the blood-stained chainsaw, took out the mourning stick, and shouted directly: "Brother ghost, don't run away, we are all good people, we won't do anything to you, stop quickly, I'll show you something good. "

Tomahawk Ghost:! ! !

God is so kind.

Can you be a little aggressive when riding a horse?

He remembered what he had just seen.

A ghost king was dismembered into six pieces just like that by this cruel human being, and he died with regret.

this is too scary.

With this level of cruelty, you can directly take our place.

I'm ashamed to say that I'm a good person.

Nonsence.

Co-authoring a good person deserves to be framed like this by you?

Think of this.

Tomahawk Ghost had just one thought in his heart.

Yo-Yo.

Whoever loves to kill this human being will kill.

Anyway, he's definitely going to be a shrinking turtle.

then.

He sped up a little more.

Even the battle ax in his hand was thrown away.

Travel light.

Shen Jian chased after him.

Still explaining earnestly: "Brother Gui, listen to my sophistry. The brother who was stepped on by me just now has this kind of need for abuse. As his friend, I naturally have to satisfy his need." Masochistic tendencies.”

"If you don't have a tendency to be abused, I can choose some methods that are painless, harmless, and will not damage your health to help you."

Tomahawk Ghost:? ? ?

A question mark slowly appeared in his heart.

With your posture, are you sure you're not running to kill me?

You're fucking going to kill me, and you said you won't damage my health?
very nice.

Talking like fart.

The Tomahawk Ghost sneered.

Constantly shuttling through the haunted house full of mazes, trying to get rid of the demon Shen Jian.
He has great advantages.

Because this human being is not familiar with the structure of the haunted house at all.

As long as he can run back to the base camp, then the days of this human being's aggressiveness should be over.

"Brother Gui, can you really not give me a chance?"

Shen Jian's tone became impatient.

His face was unhappy.

And took out a red spear from his body.

That is the Rakshasa gun.

The underworld weapon exclusive to the horse face.

Possesses the supernatural ability to kill people by stepping on their footprints.

And the road that Tomahawk Ghost walked just now was densely packed with footprints in his eyes.

"Hehe, human, you will die soon!"

A somewhat sinister smile appeared on Tomahawk Ghost's face again.

At this time, he was not far from the base camp of the haunted house.

Just hold on a little longer, and he'll be able to escape successfully.

"In this way, then we have no destiny, but I still want to thank you for leading the way."

see.

Shen Jian also had some regrets.

then.

Step on a dark footprint.

Rakshasa gun poked out.

at once.

A hundred meters away, a large hole appeared in the chest of Tomahawk Ghost.

"Ahhh!"

next second.

The ghost screamed in despair.

The players who came over looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This Nima..."

"Isn't it unreasonable for people to cheat now?"

"Fuck, this scene feels weird, and there is an indescribable sense of disobedience."

"I understand. Isn't this the scene when we were chased and killed by ghosts when we played horror games? Now it's just a role change."

"That said, it sounds cool. For the first time, I have a sense of déjà vu as an NPC in a haunted house."

"Shocked! As a human, I am chasing ghosts in a haunted house!"

……

the other side.

Shen Jian walked leisurely and stuffed the body of Tomahawk Ghost into the sack.

His eyes were fixed on the light not far away.

Surprise flashed in his eyes.

That light represents the exit.

As long as you go out, it is equivalent to clearing the haunted house, and the reward is the first embrace ceremony of the young lady of the vampire castle, which can transform herself into a fifth-generation vampire.

however.

Shen Jian just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

Immediately, the door of the secret room, which symbolized the exit, was closed.

There was a bit of a strange smile on his face.

Nowadays.

Who can get out of the haunted house is up to him.

and.

I would also like to thank Tomahawk Ghost for leading the way, otherwise it would take a lot of effort to find the opponent's base camp in this intricate maze of haunted houses.

Lock the door to the exit with a hooked chain.

Shen Jian was about to leave.

The ghost rope on the wrist revived, and the front end stood up.

And pointed to a corner not far from the base camp of the haunted house.

Shen Jian looked around.

Yu Guang's last.

He caught a glimpse of a ghost rapidly retracting its figure, and at the same time retracted, there was also an iron chain as thick as a baby.

There was a slight clang of metal.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

This method of killing should be the haunted house staff responsible for the player whose ID is [Hua Tsai]. He remembered that the player's death method was to be strangled to death by an iron chain.

It seems that the death method arranged in each secret room is completed by different ghosts.

This also verifies what the player has said.

The so-called clearance haunted house is a trap to lure ghosts into being fooled.

Use the First Embrace Ceremony of Miss Vampire Castle as a gimmick, and use an agreement to make these ghosts who fail the challenge work for them.

As long as you enter the haunted house, the ending is doomed.

There will be endless haunted house workers showing up, staged a thrilling battle royale, until the challenger who enters is scared to death, or killed.

As for finding the exit, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Shen Jian was amazed.

This young lady of the vampire castle knows what an empty-glove white wolf is.

With a little gimmick, so many ghosts can work for her and become her team.

No wonder she dared to divorce her married husband in public, and said that she could manage the land of spirits without the help of others. This young lady really has the capital.

……

Thinking.

The strangler around the corner is completely hidden.

But he didn't run away.

Instead, he hid where Shen Jian couldn't see, grabbed the iron chain the size of the baby's arm, waited patiently for the prey to take the bait, and then strangled the other's neck, causing the prey to die tragically from behind in despair.

Thinking of this scene.

The sinister smile on the strangled ghost's face became more and more intense.

The two thick and unusual arms were already trembling with excitement.

What he likes most is the feeling of life slowly disappearing in front of him.

Especially humans.

The wailing before death, despair, the greater the struggle, the more excited he was.

Although this human being is not his target, if the target is a human being, manslaughter is also manslaughter.

Anyway, no one cares about such trivial matters.

was thinking.

Tread...  

Footsteps approached.

The strangled ghost was shocked.

coming.

The human came.

The strangler held up the chain the size of a baby, ready to let the human experience the suffocation of being strangled.

however……

Ten seconds later.

Still no one passed by.

He was slightly taken aback.

According to the footsteps of that human being, ten seconds can already pass.

Why hasn't it appeared yet?

The strangled ghost was a little puzzled.

He hesitated whether to take a look, but he was afraid that his prey would find his whereabouts, so he seemed a little hesitant.

30 seconds later.

He couldn't help it.

Carefully turned half of his face to the side.

Ready to see the situation.

on the corridor.

No one is empty.

The human disappeared.

Strangler: ? ? ?

艹

What about his big prey?

Just now, I clearly heard the footsteps of the other party approaching, why did they disappear without a sound?

Tread...  

at this time.

The footsteps sounded again.

The strangled ghost froze.

Because the footsteps did not come from the front, but from behind him.

Followed by.

Two big hands just appeared in his sight without warning.

He was also holding a blood-stained hemp rope.

Put it around his neck.

Strangler:! ! !

shit
He was taken aback.

I just felt my blood froze.

Something was running behind him, and he hadn't noticed it yet.

There are dirty things!

Could it be a ghost?

Before he could react, the two hands stretched out from behind were already grabbing the hemp rope, and he pulled it back violently, strangling the neck of the strangled ghost.

The strangled ghost's eyes widened.

The expression was visibly terrified.

Nima.

He was a strangled ghost who was strangled by others.

And he found that the strength of the dirty thing behind him was too great.

At one point he was out of breath.

All I could do was beg for mercy and call for help.

"Brother, they're all ghosts, so why rush each other?"

"You let me go."

"Don't, don't be so hard."

"Ah, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

"Is there a ghost? Save my dog's life."

The strangled ghost struggled desperately.

But under the dual suppression of Gui Sheng and Shen Jian, he couldn't use any supernatural powers.

Behind.

At Shen Jian's request, the silent players broke out in cold sweat.

The middle-aged man in a suit with the ID [Hua Tsai] felt his breathing was stagnant. If it wasn't for Shen Jian, the person who was strangled and begging for mercy would have become him.

A top red-clothed ghost who knows how to sneak attack.

What a dog.

but.

No dog is as good as the sixth child.

Seeing the strangled ghost being tightly strangled by Shen Jian, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time: "This is too damn pretty."

"Indeed, it's nothing to do with personnel."

"Sneak attack from behind, a backhand is a disarm, a big boss is a big boss, and he can always do things that surprise people's jaws."

Gong Ziye is also emotional.

……

the other side.

Just under 2 minutes.

The strangled ghost fell into a short dormancy because of difficulty breathing.

The ghost rope already had the ability to suppress fierce ghosts, plus Shen Jian's main force, strangling ghosts to death let alone supernatural powers, even the top-level red-clothed Yin Qi couldn't erupt.

Shen Jian let go.

The ghost rope acts on its own.

A bloody hemp rope descended from the sky.

Hang the strangled ghost.

The knot at the front end kept shaking, looking very proud.

Then he lifted the iron chain in the hand of the strangling ghost.

As if driving it, within a few minutes, the iron chain melted into the hemp rope little by little, as if being swallowed up by an invisible ghost.

The blood stains on the ghost rope became more and more obvious.

It's strange.

Do it all.

Ghost rope skillfully opened the soul-binding bag and threw the strangled ghost into it.

Then return to Shen Jian's wrist.

This scene.

The jaws of the players were shocked again.

They suddenly remembered that when the spirit forum described Shen Jian's image, it had indeed mentioned that there was a blood-stained ghost rope stretched around Shen Jian's wrist, which was a spiritual prop that could hang people.

At that time, this became a prominent feature for players to identify Shen Jian's identity.

It also caused many people to imitate.

There were also people who used this method to pretend to be Shen Jian's identity, and the deception was successful.

Caused a big twists and turns.

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a supernatural prop.

All the players stared at the ghost rope on Shen Jian's wrist.

There was a creepy thought in my heart.

That ghost rope is a real ghost.

Rather than supernatural props.

This made them more sure that Shen Jian had transformed himself into a different kind.

Turned into a ghost with human consciousness.

Otherwise, how could a ghost obey a human being.

this discovery.

Let everyone's heart startled.

Different minds.

In this regard.

Shen Jian didn't pay attention.

His gaze has already turned to the gate in the deepest part of the haunted house.

The smile on his face remained the same, if not worse.

in his perception.

The Yin Qi fluctuation behind this NPC gate has reached an astonishing level.

Roughly count.

At least two hundred ghosts gathered inside.

It's full of NPC staff from the haunted house.

Think of this.

Shen Jian took big strides.

Kicked open the door.

all of a sudden.

Countless cold, scarlet eyes stared at him one after another.

The scene in front of you.

The hearts of all the players almost stopped.

A headless woman in white clothes; a man with a long tongue; an old lady with a cat face; a little girl holding a dead baby; …

One terrifying figure after another, with pale complexion, distorted limbs, horrifying eyes full of hatred, and a cold expression as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Depressed, resentful, thriller, sad.

The yin energy they exuded was almost condensed into substance, completely filling a room the size of a conference room, like a terrifying ghost land, making people daunted just by looking at it, and they didn't even have the courage to step into it. go in.

And this time.

Following Shen Jian kicking the door with malicious intentions, the eyes of these terrifying figures all looked over.

that moment.

It's like a ghost coming out of a cage.

The faces of the players were pale and trembling.

The heart is completely overwhelmed by fear.

Why are they here?
Where is the exit for escape.

It is clearly the entrance to hell.

And now, they have opened hell.

Let all the evil spirits in hell crawl out.

It’s over.

Players with poorer psychological endurance have already collapsed to the ground.

Face as grey.

Even the players with a slightly higher level of the game showed despair one by one.

It's not as simple as one or two ghosts.

But more than 200.

Under the impact of this number of ghosts, a city would fall, let alone them.

If there is hope, they will seize it.

But right now, ten deaths and no life.

They were unlucky, they didn't choose the way of life, but opened the door of death.

Not breaking down on the spot was their last insistence as four-star players.

And see this scene.

Shen Jian was also in agitated mood.

Who doesn't like ghosts?

next moment.

He pulled out a black steel rod.

Without saying a word, he rushed up.

Players:? ? ?

They were all dumbfounded.

I don't know what Shen Jian rushed to do in this situation.

Looking for death?
Haunted house NPCs: ? ? ?

They are also a little dumbfounded.

In front of a group of fierce ghosts, instead of running away, he rushed forward like a fool.

The excited expression made them wonder for a moment, who is the ghost?
The ghosts were a little confused.

What's so special about this?
What does this human want to do?
Trying to rush over to a slide to feed them?
That's not enough for them to eat.

At this time.

A long-tongued ghost king dressed in black and a tall hat came out.

Senran's voice made all the ghosts in the audience react.

"Hmph, who is in charge of this human being? He actually let the other party sneak here, and he will go to the eldest lady to receive his punishment later."

"As for this human being, I don't know what to do. I'll wait for him to kill me with a sliding shovel."

The Long Tongue Ghost King walked towards Shen Jian.

The terrifying yin energy belonging to the ghost king level surged out.

boom!
next second.

A huge force strikes.

The long-tongued ghost king widened his eyes.

Followed by.

He was thrown flying by a stick, and flew upside down, foaming at the mouth when he hit the ground, his whole body couldn't help twitching crazily.

He kept murmuring: "Aba, Aba."

Group of ghosts:! ! !
shit.

How is this going?

You are a ghost king, you were smashed into the air by humans?

Does this make sense?
All the ghosts were in an uproar.

There was a bit of horror in his eyes.

Does this human have such strength?
impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

"Hehe, don't get me wrong, my elder brother is joking with you, to liven up the atmosphere."

at this time.

Another long tongue ghost came out.

Wearing the same tall hat and white coat.

"Although my elder brother became the king of ghosts, he made such a sacrifice in order to enliven the atmosphere. Believe it or not, if I count to three, my elder brother will stand up?"

The white-clothed long-tongued ghost king confidently counted to three.

Then take a look.

The eldest brother is still in Abba Abba.

Ghost King in White:?
Brother, stop making trouble!

　a little shriveled~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)