I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

The sawdust and gravel were all blocked by the vertical wall of Chen Ke's Hyakkimaru blade.

After confirming that the sundries did not continue to collapse, Ji Han and the others retreated first, and then Chen Ke carefully pulled out the Hundred Ghost Pills and retreated to everyone.

As soon as he returned, Chen Ke hurriedly smeared the wound on his hand with the green nutrient solution that Ji Han had distributed to everyone before.

While smearing, I reminded:

"Although the probability of tetanus is very low, don't be careless in this kind of place!"

Eggplant laughed:

"I said, you are a bit too much to cherish your life, right? If tetanus is considered a factor of death, then we probably would have died long ago."

"Oh, it's always right to be careful."

Ji Han said:

"It seems that this place is really not picky. Anyone who comes in will not be able to escape the pursuit of bad luck."

Eggplant topping:

"Otherwise, the ghosts abroad are more disgusting. The domestic ones are revenge for grievances and revenge. But for those abroad, as long as you go to his territory, no matter whether you are good or bad, you will be slaughtered to the end."

At this time, Liu Dan reminded:

"Look here, it doesn't seem to be over yet."

Everyone turned their heads, only to see a series of cracks on the ground, and clouds of black air were coming out.

Different from the black smoke produced by the burning of certain things, these black gas looks like small black clouds, thick and small in scope, even if they drilled out from the gaps, they did not spread quickly.

Song Qian said vigilantly:

"Be careful it's poisonous!"

Everyone also covered their mouths and noses, but they didn't smell any irritating smell, and the black smoke did not spread around, but condensed little by little.

Groups of small human-shaped smoke gradually formed on the ground.

The upper body is the same as a human, and the lower body has no legs, but is leaning on a curved black object like a seahorse.

Chen Ke said in surprise:

"It seems that they didn't all die in accidents, but encountered something."

Eggplant scolded:

"Grass, it can be regarded as a bit capable of fighting. I have been cautious all the time, and I don't know what I am guarding against."

Taking advantage of the defensive posture of several people, Ji Han also finished scanning these black objects.

【Unlucky ghost (level b)】

【Health volume: Unknown】

[Explanation: The ghosts who have run out of luck will eventually return to the ground, turning into unlucky ghosts and waiting for the arrival of the next group of people.

hatred

Hatred and curses have no place to vent; resentment and dissatisfaction will eventually erupt; attack all creatures that step here.

The black air on the body is the air of mildew and resentment, and those who touch it will be affected by it and hurt by bad luck. 】

It seems to be the ghosts of the dead villagers here.

It's ironic that everyone was lucky in life, but turned into unlucky ghosts after death.

"Everyone, be careful! Try to attack from a distance. Once the black energy on that thing touches, accidents are likely to happen."

With so many corpses on the ground, no one dared to be careless. After Eggplant installed the enchanted magazine, he raised his hand first and shot.

The unlucky ghost at the front and the one behind him turned into a cloud of black smoke.

Afraid of being affected, Ji Han and the others also backed away a little.

Seeing that the attack was effective, everyone took out their long-range weapons, and it seemed that the mini electromagnetic gun in Ji Mo's hand was the most effective.

The unlucky ghost under attack quickly turned into black smoke, seemingly vulnerable.

But Ji Han saw that their level was extremely B, and their blood volume was unknown, so it was definitely not their only strength.

"It's not over yet."

Sure enough, the scattered black smoke quickly condensed and began to rotate rapidly like a storm.