Traveler, High School Student, Homeless

He wanted to scream, but the sound he made was a muffled, muffled voice.

Why can't I make a sound?

He reached out his hand to touch his face, but he touched the smooth skin, and the mouth disappeared without knowing when.

Where's my mouth? Where's my mouth? Where's my mouth?

The fingers continued to touch upwards, but did not touch the nose, but the smooth skin as always.

The light in the small space went out with a "click" at this moment, and the employee's fingers finally touched his hair, without touching his eyes and eyebrows, and touched the hair on his forehead along the smooth skin.

Can't make a sound, can't breathe and can't see anything.

He fell to the ground in a silent scream.

Jiang Ming stopped at this moment.

"Hey, why don't you leave, Jiang Ming?"

Feng Zi, who was tightly huddled beside Jiang Ming, asked in a low voice.

"Looks like something interesting happened."

Jiang Ming said so, turned around and looked at the back of the passage where he was standing at the moment.

One after another, the rotten people were hanging from the rope and swayed slightly, with their empty eye sockets facing where Jiang Ming and Feng Zi were.

"Wow!"

Frightened, Fengzi immediately buried his face in Jiang Ming's stomach.

"It doesn't look like a prop. Just now I was wondering if the props in this haunted house might be overdone, but in the end there were real ones mixed in?"

A red, shimmering light constructed with spiritual power emerged from Jiang Ming's fingers at this moment.

Those distorted spirit bodies were getting closer amidst the cold laughter, and they could see the cruel smiles outlined on their rotten cheeks, as if they had foreseen that the two would be torn apart in the next moment.

"Oh, Jiang Ming, you, you say these are real ghosts?"

Fengzi asked in a low voice with some fear.

"No, it's just a virtual projection. You only need to count one, two, three, and they will disappear. Come, count with me."

Jiang Ming stroked Fengzi's hair lightly, and comforted her softly.

"one."

The distorted ghost was getting closer at this moment.

"two."

The torn mouths opened one after another, greedily biting.

"three."

Then a crimson light burst out from Jiang Ming's fingers.

【Spiritual Power Control·Turbulent Finger】

Through his own control of spiritual power, he stimulated an energy shock constructed by spiritual power.

The attack power of the impact itself is not inferior to the short-range shooting power of high-impact firearms, but more importantly, this impact spiritual power can quickly dissipate in the air and disrupt the normal energy magnetic field formation in a large area.

For the undead souls whose existence form is not advanced enough and is still restricted by the environment, the effect of this disruptive attack is almost destructive.

Without even being able to make a shrill cry, the ghosts one after another were annihilated and dissipated.

Then, Feng Zi, who opened his eyes under Jiang Ming's comfort, didn't see a single ghost, but could only see the quiet and empty corridor.

"It's really gone."

The girl whispered in surprise and joy.

"Well, when did I lie to you?"

Jiang Ming showed a proud expression.

Speaking of which, the people around me don't know where they went.

Looking back, Jiang Ming found that the original door in front had disappeared and turned into a wall.

Is it some kind of technique to isolate the space, or is it just a cover-up, or is it a formation that changes the internal structure here?

It's not clear what kind of situation it is, but all in all, it seems that someone with no eyesight has come to the door.

"If that's the case, then I'll exercise a little bit."

Jiang Ming said so, holding Feng Zi's little hand and continuing to walk forward.

At the same time, Kamijou Touma and Index, who suddenly realized that they were separated from the people around them, also encountered a guy who looked abnormal in a small living room. The man in two halves, holding a fire ax, let out piercing breathing, and walked forward step by step.

"This ax doesn't look like a prop at all."

Kamijou Touma narrowed his eyes.

"This makeup is so powerful, it feels like the real thing."

Index, who had absolutely no fear of such things, began to evaluate seriously.

"Roar!"

With an angry shout, the split-headed man with an ax rushed forward.

"Hey, how can there be a haunted house actor who directly attacks tourists—"

Subconsciously, Kamijou Touma stretched out his right hand to block the man's attack.

hum-

The voice of Fantasy Killer suddenly sounded in the next second.Then, amid Kamijou Touma's shocked expression, the split-headed man in front of him howled miserably, and his body burst open, turning into dust all over the place.

"Hey? Hey?"

There seems to be something wrong.

Kamijou Touma stared blankly at his right hand.

I obviously just wanted to block his attack, why did I immediately explode after touching the opponent?

Could it be that the person in front of me is not actually a haunted house actor, but a real ghost, that's why it looks so real and terrifying?

Wait, speaking of it, Jiang Ming seems to have said before that the props here are too realistic, quite a few of them look like they were brought back from a haunted house. Could it be, could it really be... …

Kamijou Touma, who was thinking like this, heard a slight sound behind him.

"Dangma, there's another one behind."

Then Index's voice sounded, and Kamijou Touma turned his head, and saw a bloody woman standing silently behind her, holding her head in one hand and a knife in the other. Seeing the head of the person being carried was full of horror.

Then, under Kamijou Touma's bewildered gaze, the headless female ghost threw away the head and knife she was holding in her hand, turned around and fled straight through the wall.

The head of the female ghost that was thrown on the ground let out a scream at this moment, as if Kamijou Touma was not a human being, but some kind of extremely terrifying monster.The head rolled on the ground all of a sudden, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

In the end, even the small knife grew bug-like joints, and fled away with incomparable speed.

"I always feel that I seem to be regarded as something terrible?"

Kamijou Touma showed a rare complicated expression.

It was also at the same time when Jiang Ming and Kamijou Touma encountered strange things, and on Virgil's side, there was a rather huge and bloated pig-headed man wearing a chef's clothes and holding a kitchen knife, blocking them while breathing heavily. the way to go.

"Meat, delicious meat!"

With blood dripping from its ferocious teeth, the monster showed a ferocious smile at this moment.

Then, it was a little confused to find that the two men in the three opposite seemed to be laughing more happily than it.

"This thing doesn't look like an actor."

Nero turned the trigger of the greatsword on his back.

"It seems that there is still some fun to find."

Virgil took a deep breath and pulled out the blade in his hand.

The two men who were tortured by the pink merry-go-round, the little train, and the bumper car were almost mentally weakened. At this moment, they looked at the monster in front of them and showed unprecedented happy smiles.

Chapter 92: Pull My Devil Trigger

"Hmph, my time is coming!"

The magician Xiao Longtao smiled at this moment.

By disguising as a well-known haunted house designer, after applying for the job, he transformed the haunted house into a real place of death little by little, so as to refine terrifying ghosts.

From now on, this place will become a nightmare place where you can only enter and cannot exit. The real ghosts in various places in the haunted house will continue to kill the living people who enter this place.Then, after absorbing enough blood, these ghosts will start to fight each other, and finally there is only one left, a terrifying ghost that can have the life of the ghost king, and that ghost is the magician. The biggest trump card that Xiao Longtao will have.

"When that ferocious ghost finishes refining, I will definitely be able to get a higher status in [Unfinished]!"

Xiao Longtao gritted his teeth and muttered to himself at this moment.

thump—

There was a sound of something vibrating.

Strange, where does this sound come from?Could it be an earthquake?

Xiao Longtao was a little confused.

Boom! ! !

Then, the sound rang out again, causing the room where Xiao Longtao was to tremble twice.

This voice is gradually approaching?

Could it be that some master has mixed in with the tourists?

No, it's impossible.

Xiao Longtao swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The G star field is originally a remote and peaceful star field with few wars. There is no reason for strong people to stay in such a place.Moreover, due to the previous sneaky disaster, the population of Earth 234 is already much smaller than that of ordinary planets. If you choose such a planet by yourself, it is impossible to encounter accidents.

That's right, impossible.

I'm going to be the chief man of [Unfinished]!My road is still ahead, no problem, definitely no problem!