No torso, no arms.

Under the empty trouser legs, the ankles, like those painted white, still have some spots of corpse.

Old black cloth shoes are put on the feet, not big.

It looks a bit like a woman's foot.

Notice that Qin Nuo's eyes have become solemn (wearing a hood, others can't see his expression), and the four teammates immediately become nervous.

What did they see?

"It's a ghost."

Qin Nuo said with a gloomy face and lowered his voice.

"I'm so unlucky on the first night." Cherry spat softly.

Leng Daidai held the Night God trombone tightly: "What should I do, should I fight?"

Silence.

Qin Nuo made a gesture to silence, his eyes fixed on the dead feet outside the door.

Perhaps he felt the breath of a living person inside.

The dead feet in old cloth shoes began to pace, like a person thinking with his head down, wandering at the door.

The sound of "tap, tap" footsteps became clearer and clearer.

One minute, two minutes.

There was no intention to stop.

Everyone's heart was hanging, each holding a weapon, ready to fight at any time.

The experience in the ghost forest made them full of fear of the enemy in this mission.

It would be bad if it was like the ghost hand.

The key is that the ghost is invisible.

Qin Nuo was also uneasy, unable to accurately estimate the strength of the evil ghost outside the door.

Maybe it was very weak, or maybe it was very strong.

While thinking about it, the footsteps stopped.

As the only person who could see the ghost, Qin Nuo did not dare to let down his guard.

In his sight, the dead man's feet took a few steps back.

About five meters away.

Then... suddenly accelerated!

Boom!

A suppressed and dull collision sounded.

In an instant, the player leaning against the door felt the gloomy cold air rushing through the thin wooden board.

At the same time, a sense of horror surged from the bottom of his heart.

The ghost is kicking the door, it wants to come in!

Qin Nuo immediately activated the Nine Yang Sutra, put his hands on the door, and attached his true energy to the entire door panel.

Dong!

Another kick.

The dull, suppressed kicking sound drifted in with the darkness outside.

Qin Nuo's body trembled slightly.

"Brother Qin, open the door, let's fight it."

Sad Arrow looked determined.

Five players with an average level of more than LV6 can definitely kill a ghost.

Then Qin Nuo did not answer, still keeping his hands against the door.

Dong, Dong, Dong!

The dead man's feet outside the house kicked the wooden door persistently at intervals of once every thirty seconds.

However, each time, they were blocked and repelled by the extremely yang and strong true energy.

"Brother Qin, my ghost-head knife is particularly effective against evil and evil spirits. Get out of the way, I'll chop it with one knife."

Cherry picked up the ghost-head knife and wanted to replace Qin Nuo, who was sweating profusely.

"No."

The latter refused immediately.

After resisting a ghost kicking the door, he took advantage of the 30-second breathing gap and quickly said: "Ghosts will follow certain rules of action when killing people.

If I'm not mistaken, this ghost should be dead if the door is opened.

If we open the door at this moment, it is very likely that one of us will trigger the taboo of instant death."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone fell into a brief shock and surprise.

Soon, the 30 seconds were up.

The dead man's foot outside the door kicked again.

The sound floated in the house and reached everyone's ears.

Will someone die if the door is opened...

Before death, everyone is equal.

Even players who have mastered extraordinary powers feel the heavy threat of death at this time.

Is Qin Nuo's speculation correct?

Not sure.

But no one is willing to risk their lives to verify it.

But just watch and do nothing?

Several other players knew that Qin Nuo was using extraordinary power to resist the ghost kicking the door.

With the action pattern of every thirty seconds, even if he can hold on until dawn, his spiritual power is not enough.

"Everyone has props to replenish spiritual power."

Hanlin Zimo directly took out a few bottles of sedatives specially made by the 704th Bureau, "Comrade Qin Shisan, when your spiritual power is insufficient, I will replace you."

As a defensive player, Hanlin Zimo is confident that he can resist the attack of the evil spirit.

"Okay." Qin Nuo did not refuse.

He can't hold on all night, that would consume too much of his own state.

"Zimo is done, it's my turn."

Sad Arrow continued.

Qin Nuo glanced at the old face of Jian Ge that had been overloaded for more than ten years, and spit out a sentence: "Can you do it? This thing is hard to resist."

"You have to resist even if you can't. A man can't admit that he can't do it!"

"After Brother Yijian, it's me, and I can also hold on for a while."

Brother Cherry mentioned the ghost head knife, meaning that it should be possible to rely on this.

"Then, what about me?"

Leng Daidai said hastily after finding himself ignored.

"You?"The four players looked back.

"The support just needs to give us status, the kind that increases endurance."

After Qin Nuo withstood the attack of the ghost kicking the door for the Nth time, he panted slightly and said, "Tonight, the four of us will compete for endurance to see who can last longer, and Leng Meizi will be the referee.

I bet 50 game coins on myself!"

Sad Arrow:...

Cherry:...

Hanlin Zimo:...

You really never forget to make some extra money.

The original sense of crisis was stirred up like this, and it was no longer a crisis.

The other three male players thought about whether to just abandon him.

Instead, Leng Daidai clenched his fists and shouted the slogan "Everyone FIGHTING!"

He probably didn't hear the extra meaning in the words.

An innocent girl.

An hour later.

Hanlin Zimo replaced Qin Nuo, who looked pale and seemed to have run out of spiritual power, and opened the barrier to stick to the door.

He thought that if this man could hold on for two hours, he who was better at defense should not be much behind.

As a result, the first kick of the ghost almost made him vomit blood.

It was not because of how strong the force was, but the gloomy chill that penetrated his limbs and bones and almost froze his internal organs into ice cubes.

So cold!

After only holding on for less than half an hour, Hanlin Zimo felt that his arms were sprayed with liquid helium, and even the turbid air he exhaled was frosty.

The third replacement, Jian Ge, was even worse.

After only ten minutes, his ruddy skin was replaced by a dark blue.

If Cherry hadn't hurriedly pulled him away, it is estimated that both arms would have turned into popsicles.

"Jian Ge, do you need a hot pack? Two pieces for 5 game coins."

Qin Nuo smiled and took out a pack of disposable heating patches from the express blind box.

"You really know how to do business. This thing only sells for a few dollars online."

Shangshang Yijian pouted, but still transferred 5 game coins to Qin Nuo.

A few game coins are irrelevant to players above LV5 (except Qin Nuo, who is very short of money).

"The situation is different. We are all acquaintances. I'll give you the whole bag."

After receiving the money, Qin Nuo handed over the warm baby.

Back then, Stephen Chow exchanged a mere four-legged lizard for a rich man's twenty-story paste villa.

A pack of warm baby sells for 5 game coins, which is fair.

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