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

The scarlet blood line was still thick, and the surrounding ghosts were crying.

The dense scarlet blood lines constantly absorbed the resentment of the surrounding ghosts, absorbing them and making them scream.

Even Wu Wen's half-condensed body stopped moving, but wanted to escape in all directions.

But the scarlet blood lines were firmly rooted in their bodies, making them unable to run, and they were beaten like tied dogs.

"Ah, is this the feeling of rebirth?"

The sigh sounded in the village full of shrill ghost cries. A half-repaired horrible skull with exposed eyeballs and facial muscles opened its mouth slightly. Because the vocal tract was not completely repaired, his words became a little hoarse.

"Tap!" The carnival of the lunatic on the ground was picked up by an arm with exposed finger bones and muscles, making a crisp sound.

Then, a crazy howl sounded in the village full of ghosts.

"Puff!" The axe shadow that had just stopped appeared again, and the axe chopped the ghost beside him who wanted to run but was completely rooted by the scarlet blood line.

The human skin was cut by the axe, and the blood line absorbed faster.

"Ahhh!!!" The shrill ghost screams continued to sound, and the ghost tied by the blood line on his body finally resisted again when he knew he couldn't run away.

"Puff!" The axe chopped off the head of the ghost just now.

Before the thunder in the sky sounded, the blood line on Wu Wen's body quickly absorbed it completely.

The flesh and blood on Wu Wen's body completely recovered after the resentful ghost was completely absorbed, but the dense blood lines on his spine, which looked like hair, showed no signs of recovery and were still madly absorbing the resentment in the bodies of the surrounding ghosts.

A tyrannical and rampant smile appeared on Wu Wen's face.

The offensive and defensive situation was completely reversed!

The only twenty villagers left screamed miserably, and rushed towards Wu Wen with dense blood lines on their bodies.

However, their movements and strength were greatly weakened because of the blood lines on their bodies, and they were even constantly weakening.

But Wu Wen felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and waves of death rushed to his limbs and bones like money, making his strength stronger and even his physical strength increased.

"Come on!" Wu Wen's eyes were red, and he chopped off the head of the villager in front of him with an axe, then turned around and kicked the body of the villager behind him, which knocked over the three deformed villagers behind him.

As his physical fitness grew, Wu Wen chopped with more and more energy.

The previous axe could only split the head, but now it could even split the neck and chest directly below the head.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

The lightning and thunder were like the wrath of the sky.

A crazy figure chopped the surrounding villagers with an axe, chasing them to the ground and even chopping them in half.

The wind and rain became more and more rapid, and the whole village, which was like a murder scene, was filled with continuous screams.

Wu Wen was like a completely inhuman perverted killer, killing and abusing the kind villagers in the village.

Finally,

the rainstorm that had turned into a torrential rain at some point washed over Wu Wen's pale and smooth back, and the water flowed down the axe blade in his hand like a water pipe.

The heavy rainstorm formed a thick fog. Although it didn't look thick, the scene not far away was completely unclear.

Wu Wen stood quietly in the same place, with rotten and twisted human skin scattered all around.

"Huh!" A long gasp sounded in the rain, and Wu Wen, who was standing quietly in the rain, finally sat down on the ground.

The big bird was swaying.

"Chirp?" The human skin worriedly poked its head out of the strawberry pig pajamas on the ground next to it. Just now, this kid had been hiding in the pajamas that could not be torn, and he escaped a disaster. Otherwise, Wu Wen would probably be so heartbroken that he would use a bulldozer to completely flatten the village.

"It's okay!" Wu Wen looked at the little head of the human skin that came out of the pajamas with fear, and then reached out and touched its little head to comfort it.

In fact, he was not too afraid of being torn to pieces, but he was quite afraid of the human skin being torn to pieces.

After all, it had been with him for more than a month, and it had long been deeply rooted in his habits and heart.

Fortunately, Renpi was smart. Although he was in great pain, he still hid in his clothes after being warned. Otherwise, for the villagers who were jealous of the human skin, Renpi would have suffered a miserable fate.

The heavy rain washed the human skin on the ground. Anyone who saw the village full of human skin and obviously dilapidated felt horrible.

Wu Wen supported himself and stood up from the ground. Then he reached out and took the pajamas handed by Renpi and put them on. He picked up the backpack he had thrown aside on the ground and walked barefoot in the village.

The pajamas were still strong, but the shoes were completely torn to pieces.

The shoes on these villagers were intact, but they should have been attached to the rotten human skin, and even the skin grew inside the shoes.

Anyway, he would not wear them.

It took half an hour to carefully check the whole village in the heavy rain, and Wu Wen was completely relieved.

"Huh, it seems that the killing is over!" Wu Wen took a deep breath, stood in a house that didn't have much smell, and then took off his backpack that was completely soaked by the rain from his back.

"Tear!" Wu Wen opened the zipper of the backpack.

He took out the Coke that had been soaked in rain from it, and then opened the can.

"Gulp, ah!" After a sip of Coke, the tension and fear in his heart completely dissipated.

Wu Wen put down the Coke, and then took out a box of unopened cigarettes, and then opened it and took out one and put it in his mouth.

"Ka!"

"Huh, ha~~~"

The smoke lingered in his lungs, and a dizzy feeling made him relax suddenly.

"It's only refreshing to smoke after the event!" Wu Wen exhaled the smoke from his mouth with great emotion, and blew the smoke out of the stone house.

The thick smoke was instantly diluted in the rain, and then quickly dispersed by the rain.

He then took out his mobile phone which was in a plastic bag and opened the ghost encounter game.

If nothing unexpected happens, this mission should be completed. And the score should be ridiculously high.

After all, this mission did not use the help of ghosts, and also investigated the reason for the teacher's disappearance, and also defeated all the ghosts.

Although the specific reason for the death of the female teacher Xu Jiaojiao is not known, it should be possible to guess.

It was she who saw the deformed old woman shed her skin at that time, and after Sun Qiangjun moved into the yard of the deformed old woman, he was replaced by a ghost and might have been discovered by Xu Jiaojiao who had been paying attention to him for a long time, and then fled into the mountains alone in fear, and ended up starving to death.

The specific facts need to be scrutinized, but it may be so in general.

While the game was open, Wu Wen touched his pajamas pocket and took out the pair of silver bracelets and Xu Jiaojiao's diary from it.

The diary may have been slightly wet because of the water in the pajamas pocket, but it was not very wet.

Wu Wen spread it out, and then wanted to put it on the ground to dry it.

The diary was opened, and when it was turned upside down, a small square-like thing suddenly fell out.

"Oh, there is something hidden?" Wu Wen picked it up with interest, and then he found that it was actually a photo of two people.

It seems that this thing should be the photo of Xu Jiaojiao and Sun Qiangjun when they entered the county town.

Wu Wen picked it up.

The photo is indeed a photo of two young men and women.

The style and style of the photo are very old. Although it is in color, the color is a little faded and not bright.

The two young men and women in the photo who are dressed quite fashionably are smiling very happily, especially the girl, who smiles like a flower.

Wu Wen looked at the two people in the photo with emotion.

Who would have thought that this photo was clipped in the notebook, and it was closed and closed for decades? It was the life of two people.

But this man looked a little familiar.

It seems that there is a bit of the shadow of the deformed old man who talked to me...