I’m Really Scared

　　 Meng Ting walked into the house quietly, and easily opened the two doors inside and outside.

　　 Han Liangjun’s homestay has three floors. The upper two floors are used as guest rooms. The couple directly converted the utility room on the first floor into a bedroom to live there.

　　 The old-fashioned door locks in this country are basically useless to Meng Ting.

　　Although he hasn't been physically strengthened, he can unscrew the lock directly by his own strength, but this is not necessary.

　　 Although he hasn't taken up the job of a killer for a long time after he worked for the "Killer Bee", he is still very proficient in this little trick of opening the door.

　　 Quietly, like a true **** of death, graceful and silent, taking people's lives.

　　 This is the murder creed that Meng Ting believes in.

　　 So although Meng Ting's attitude is very arrogant, he thinks it is necessary to let Guan Shan die in a sufficiently insulting way, but he will not go out of the way.

　　 Killing Guan Shan alone is enough.

　　 Meng Ting took away the spare key of the guest room and stunned Han Liangjun and his wife.

　　 He walked up the stairs step by step, looked at the door at the corner, and could almost think of the scene in the room at this moment.

　　 Guanshan must be at a loss and at a loss, right?

　　 He looked at his body that was out of control, he must know that the enemy was coming and wanted to go back, but there was no way, anxious, but he could only spin around.

　　 The enemy is approaching step by step, but he can do nothing, huh, this feeling must be very desperate, right?

　　 Li Li's ability is to make those who think they are powerful lose the capital they rely on directly, destroying their self-confidence and self-esteem in one fell swoop.

　　 Trait Department is so unreasonable sometimes.

　　 "And now, when I come, you will understand what is truly unreasonable."

　　 Meng Ting gave a chuckle, calmly opened the door with the key, and then pushed in.

　　 However, it is not Guanshan that catches the eye.

　　 In the dark and dim room, a pale and twisted clown's face was illuminated by the slight blue moonlight outside the window.

　　 This face is wrinkled, as if the completely stripped face was forcibly worn on another face. The heavy white makeup is uneven, and some skin tone can be seen even at the edges.

　　 The clown has funny makeup, but the corners of his mouth are drooped, and a bright red lip color is applied.

　　 The blood-red traces ran down from those eyes and smudged on the cheeks, as if they were splashed with blood.

　　 The clown seemed painful, but the makeup on his face kept smiling forever.

　　 Such a contradictory and weird picture, but because of the disharmony, it reveals a hint of weird beauty.

　　 And this clown is completely translucent, covered with a faint ghost fire, which makes the level of horror even higher.

　　 The clown's eyes were dyed red by the colors around his eyes, and a cluster of flames seemed to be lit in his dark eyes, which made people subconsciously feel the madness.

　　 "Reaper? Really..."

　　 The clown muttered to himself, and then deliberately whispered mockingly: "Hey, come here! I'm just here waiting for you!"

　　 "嗞嗞——woo——"

　　 He rang the chainsaw in his hand with one hand, and the high-speed rotating gears rubbed the air with spikes, making a terrible whistle.

　　 Under normal circumstances, a chainsaw of this length has to be held with both hands, but he uses one hand like an arm, and he actually holds a pistol in the other.

　　 Meng Ting's pupils shrank, her smile froze, and several question marks popped up in her heart.

　　 Who the **** is this? ! Who on earth is planning to assassinate? ! Is it me? Or this masked clown who looks like he is about to cut his body with a chainsaw?

　　 But he soon knew how could someone suddenly pop up in the room, coupled with the familiar weapon and translucent state of the person in front of him, Meng Ting could guess it with his toes.

　　 "This is... Guanshan!?"

　　 Things were very different from Meng Ting's expectations, and he was shocked.

　　 Meng Ting took a closer look and found that these weapons were indeed commonly used by Guan Shan in intelligence, and Guan Shan himself was sitting on a chair not far away with his drowsy body.

　　 Where did Guan Shan take out these weapons, unless he explained it himself, probably no one would know.

　　 But the only thing that is certain is that he is more calm than Meng Ting imagined.

　　 Not only did he master the consciousness very quickly.

　　 And he didn’t even know what was going on, he could use his iconic space-like abilities when he only had the consciousness, and he took out his own weapon and waited.

　　 Logically speaking, the consciousness and the body are separated after the "soul", and the ability cannot be used anymore!

　　 Meng Ting quickly concealed the fluctuations in his heart, and sneered, "It seems that I underestimated you! I actually have this ability..."

　　 "However, even if you use abilities while being ‘souled’, it will not change the fact that you will be killed by me."

　　 The consciousness body is not without combat effectiveness, but after all, because it is only a semi-physical body, its power and speed will be greatly weakened, and in most cases it is almost equal to nothing.

　　 As long as he can get close to Guan Shan's body instantly and touch him, then Meng Ting will win!

　　 What's more, Meng Ting still has special items aimed at the consciousness.

　　 "It seems that he also knows this, so he is suspicious, and wants to sing an empty city plan to make me retreat?"

"no way!"

　　 Meng Ting took out a primitive bronze bell that had been equipped for a long time, and while shaking it, he walked towards Guanshan.

"Jingle Bell--"

　　 This bronze bell is named "Desperate Bell", and Li Li's ability is named after this bell.

Some of its functions are similar to Li Li’s ability. It can interfere with the consciousness and even make the consciousness leave the body, but the duration is relatively short~www.readwn.com~ Most of the time, it can make people lose their minds and souls. Dispersion, and for the pure consciousness that has lost the protection of the body, it is very fatal.

　　 "Dingling..."

　　 Meng Ting shook the bell twice before raising one leg and stepping on the floor aggressively.

　　 I heard a loud "pop".

　　 A giant trapper suddenly appeared on the ground, four torsion springs were triggered instantly, and two ferocious metal semicircles covered with huge spikes suddenly closed!

　　 Meng Ting was stunned: "What?!"

　　 is like a shark that has captured its prey. The chimeric spikes overlap each other and pierce Meng Ting's calf muscles and bones in an instant.

　　The terrifying force that followed closely, even more directly crushed the clamped part of the muscles to sink inward, and the bones were also shattered into slag.

　　 How so sour.

"what--!!!"

　　 Meng Ting yelled out distortedly, his face instantly lost its blood in the huge pain, and there was a cold sweat behind his back.

　　 This is a severe pain that humans cannot bear, but Meng Ting is not an ordinary person. He stretched out his hand for the first time and pressed the two halves of the crescent-shaped metal, trying to break it apart.

　　 But the more I struggled, the more the spikes were torn inside, and the pain increased exponentially.

　　 "Wuhu~ It's in!"

　　 Guan Shan wearing a clown-like mask almost patted his stomach happily. He didn't choose to step forward, but immediately raised his gun and aimed it at Meng Ting's head and fired three shots in a row.

　　 "Boom boom boom!"

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