It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The water dripped down the drain, and the water dripped down the drain.

"Da, da, da, da..."

The water seemed to drip more and more quickly, and not only the water pipes in the women's restroom dripped water, but even the faucet at the closed sink began to drip water.

This is not a normal phenomenon, because the main gate of the water has been closed. If it can still drip at this time, it is either because the main gate has opened a gap or there is residual water in the water pipe.

But if there is residual water, it would have dripped a long time ago, and it is impossible to wait until now, and the frequency of the water drops is getting faster and faster, and the fine water drops are almost connected into a white line.

"Tap, tap, tap..." Wu Wen stepped out of the women's restroom and came to the sink outside.

There were a lot of bloodstains on the mirror, but most of them were near the window. The mirror could reflect the traces of ghosts, but there was no strange sign in the bathroom in the mirror.

Wu Wen took off his raincoat, revealing his body in a shirt.

There were some scarlet plum blossoms on the back of his hands, which were dropped by the pen fairy last time, and they have not disappeared until now.

As the raincoat was taken off, the coldness on his back and the coolness on his chest made Wu Wen more excited.

If the pen fairy's favorability was not 100, he might not dare to come empty-handed this time, after all, he didn't dare to use Hong Yuan at will, but now he has two new-level ghosts on him, so he has enough confidence.

Although his strength is only to fight the ghosts of the pen fairy such as the president and vice president, the ghost in the bathroom is at best the level of a new ghost, and three to one is obviously a complete victory.

The raincoat made a rustling sound as Wu Wen moved. Wu Wen tied the two sleeves of the raincoat together, then stretched out his hand to pull it to test its firmness.

It was OK, no problem for hanging.

Wu Wen looked up at the window with blood on the wall, then stretched out his hand to test the height, and climbed up the blood-stained washbasin beside him, and then hung the clothes on the steel bar behind the window.

He found this steel bar last night, one of the culprits who hanged Yao Yuan.

And now he has to hang himself on this steel bar to lure the damn, hidden ghost!

But unlike Yao Yuan, he has a heart and skin, so he will not be hanged.

Wu Wen tried the height of the clothes, then pulled the rope with both hands, jumped hard, and the whole person was directly hung on the rope.

"Hiccup!" The tightening feeling on his neck reminded him of the hanged ghost he encountered in the novice mission. He felt the same pain when his neck was tied with a rope.

Wu Wen was hanging a few centimeters from the window. Due to the difference in height, he could easily reach out his feet to touch the sink next to him to escape, or stand on tiptoe to try to touch the ground. However, he did not do so. Instead, he was hung in the air in a mess, struggling desperately.

Although he struggled, his expression was very calm. His cloudy eyes looked behind him through the glass beside him from time to time, waiting for the arrival of the ghost.

"Da Da Da Da Da..." The water dripping from the water pipes in the women's toilet and the sink was faster. It might be more appropriate to describe it as a stream now.

Wu Wen's acting skills were obviously very superb. His body that was constantly moving and struggling seemed as if he was really about to be hanged.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

A sound of footsteps suddenly sounded at the door, and a pair of bloody footprints suddenly appeared in front of the tight door.

The ground was pink due to Yao Yuan's blood, and the pair of bloody footprints were very clear on the ground.

Wu Wen's twisting eyes also looked at the mirror as the footsteps appeared.

In the mirror, in the toilet that was empty just now, there was a corpse with pale and swollen skin and eyelids that were swollen like light bulbs.

The clothes on the corpse looked like they had been soaked in water for many years, and they were a little rotten. The skin on the body was flowing with pus as he moved his feet, which looked disgusting and terrifying.

Giant view!

Wu Wen took a breath of cold air when he looked at the corpse behind him. He used his arms to take his head off his clothes.

Come, then open your mouth and shout: "Pen Fairy, beautiful!"

In fact, Wu Wen didn't need to shout at all.

Because behind this corpse, a figure with a pink oil-paper umbrella and wearing pink and white ancient costumes has stood out.

And on Wu Wen's shoulder, a shadow is constantly struggling, and strands of cool air are coming out through the shadow, making the water dripping from the faucet freeze into ice.

Wu Wen stood in place and looked at the giant male ghost in the middle that was swollen and white. The idea of ​​fighting with fists in his heart completely disappeared.

Really, this thing looks really physiologically uncomfortable. It feels greasy on its body. It feels disgusting to kick it.

Wu Wen attaches great importance to appearance. He thinks that the appearance of the ghost in front of him is really not suitable to be contracted by his contract bracelet.

"Pah, pah..." As if sensing the breath in front and behind him, the male ghost standing in the middle paused slightly, and a lot of pus sprayed out from his body, which completely disgusted Wu Wen.

"Fuck him to death, fuck him to death! It's so disgusting!"

Wu Wen's body took another step back, directing Meihao and Bixian to move forward.

Ghosts don't want to think about so many things. There is only one relationship between them, that is, food and predator.

Almost at the moment of hearing Wu Wen's words, Bixian, who was standing behind the male corpse with an umbrella, grabbed the back of the male corpse with her right hand at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

She had just joined Wu Wen's big family, and Wu Wen personally admitted that she was already his person, so Bixian always wanted to show herself now.

"Puff!" As the white skin like a fish bladder was broken, a pale arm with scarlet nails was inserted from the back of the male corpse and broke through the chest.

"Cold, so cold, so cold!"

Meihao was even more violent, and the whole ghost pounced on it like crazy, scratching the male corpse with both hands frantically.

Wu Wen felt that his body was no different from that of a normal person when he came into contact with them, except that it was a little colder, but when they came into contact with each other, it felt like a collision of energy bodies. They would not be contaminated by each other, but the torn pieces of flesh would turn into streams of dark black mist and be absorbed by the other party.

It was unknown what level this male ghost in the giant state was, but judging from the reaction of his attack on the two female ghosts, it should be one level lower than the newborn ghost.

Anyway, Pen Fairy or Meihao could suppress it alone, and now two ghosts attacked one together, which was pure complete abuse.

Pieces of skin and flesh fell from the giant male ghost, and Meihao's attack also had the characteristics of coldness, which completely froze the pus on the male ghost's body.

The ability of Pen Fairy was quite special.

Wu Wen looked at the three illusory figures that appeared beside the Pen Fairy and joined the battlefield, and a hint of realization appeared on his face.

"So ghosts have their own abilities? So it seems that Meihao is frozen, and the Pen Fairy can collect a few ghosts, so what is Hong Yuan's ability?"

Wu Wen looked at the miserable male corpse in front of him who was constantly bitten and scratched by the two female ghosts, and touched his chin.

He seemed to have never seen what Hong Yuan's ability was, because there had never been any incident that could make Hong Yuan use her ability.

Is it useless or useless? Or has it been used but he didn't notice it?

The scarlet blood stains gradually disappeared from the clothes of Meihao and the Pen Fairy as the male ghost in front of him gradually disappeared, attracting Wu Wen's attention.

"Is this the meaning of evolution?" Wu Wen looked at the red blood stains that appeared on the two female ghosts, and felt a little excited.

If these ghosts can really evolve, then wouldn't he just use his ghost coins to cultivate these two female ghosts with a full 100 favorability? By then, if he cultivates a fierce ghost, he can control it and fight against Hong Yuan.

But he rejected this idea immediately. Because Hong Yuan, the jealous king, would not watch him focus on cultivating other female ghosts and turn a blind eye. There is a high probability that when he just shows his affection for other ghosts, Hong Yuan will appear and either kill him or the ghost. So if he wants to try this idea, he can only try it after he has a fierce ghost with 100% favorability.