Can you do some personnel work?

And a large number of children's hands started to crazily tear up the windbreaker...

Just when the two ghosts were at a stalemate——

"Ow~"

A soft cry floated over from the side abruptly, attracting the attention of the two ghosts.

Seeing the two ghosts staring at this side, Mao Yousan trembled in fright.

Damn, didn't you lure the little girl away? Why is there another one!

This task requires extra money!

Mao Yousan, whose scalp was numb from fright, didn't dare to stop immediately, turned around and ran wildly.

The ghost in the windbreaker didn't react too much, but the little girl seemed to have lost her soul, and chased Mao Yousan with a smile——

"Maomao, you came to see me again, where's my sister?"

"Ow!!!!"

"Is there really no problem with Maoyousan? I seem to hear it screaming miserably."

Hearing the miserable meowing from downstairs, Qin Zheng couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, don't look at the three fat ones, but the running ability is first-rate, and it was originally that little girl's cat."

"Ok?"

Qin Zheng was taken aback when he heard the words, didn't Mao Yousan live on Sankuang's side? How could it be that kid's?

Also seeing his doubts, Miao Sankuang explained while running wildly——

"The little girl is a ghost in a level called Young Children's Resentment. Three of the cats are stray cats that she knew secretly during her lifetime. However, the head of the kindergarten is a pervert. Every once in a while, she will capture a few children and kill them to death."

"One day he found out that a little girl had a cat, and the little girl was put on the torture list. When she was executed, three of them were also killed together. One person and one cat turned into ghosts, but there were three problems in themselves. , is not such a pure ghost, it needs to parasitize the living people to exist."

"And I was in the checkpoint at the time. By accident, three of them were parasitic on my side, and I had to feed a certain amount of mana every day."

Listening quietly to Miao Sankuang's explanation, Qin Zheng also understood the general idea of ​​the matter, and his heart sank slightly.

It's better to feed Yousan some dried fish in the future, this cat may have some secrets, don't suddenly turn around and ride on his head one day.

Next time, I will only feed half of the small pills!

When making up his mind, Qin Zheng suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, and the speed was extremely fast.

Feeling the breath over there, Qin Zheng was overjoyed at first, but when he heard the footsteps getting faster and faster and showed no sign of slowing down at all, his eyelids jumped wildly——

"Zitu brake quickly! We're about to hit you!! We have an old woman here!"

"Can't stop! I have a big piece of fucking human skin here, people can drown!!!"

Su Zitu's cursing and yelling suddenly came from around the corner, followed by a dense rustling sound.

The terrifying scale even exceeded the number of monsters pulled by You San before.

Qin Zheng and Miao San reflexively stopped, and then made a U-turn in one go.

Seeing the two men approaching her suddenly, the old woman instinctively swung the scissors and stabbed at Qin Zheng's body.

But the next second-

Bang! ! !

"Crack-"

The familiar terrifying suppressive force swept over again, and the old and withered body knelt on the ground uncontrollably again, and even made a penetrating bone cracking sound.

Before the old woman could react, a restless hand suddenly grabbed the scissors and tried to take them off.

With the outbreak of Qin Zheng's brute force, his face turned red, but the scissors seemed to be melted into the reinforced concrete, and there was no sign of being pulled at all.

"Three Crazies!"

【let go! 】

The withered old hand holding the scissors was forced to open an opening uncontrollably, but even so, Qin Zheng still couldn't pull the thing off, his face turned dark with anger.

My career is going to encounter Waterloo!

"Stop off!!"

Just when Qin Zheng was about to relax and look for the next opportunity, Su Zitu's voice suddenly came from behind.

Accompanied by a fierce gust of wind howling, Qin Zheng instinctively dodged to the side, and Su Zitu's figure instantly appeared from the corner of his eye.

A blurry afterimage flashed across the air with the bronze brick in his hand. The strength of his whole body seemed to explode to the extreme at this moment, and even the lines cursed by the ghost appeared on his arms.

The moment the bronze brick hit the old woman's hand, there was a bone-chilling bone cracking sound, and the scissors were finally thrown flying...

163. They are all in the first team. I have never seen such a big storm.

"Run, run, run! I'm going to catch up!"

"Why do you have so many human skins?!"

"I don't know why this thing is covered with human skins on the ceiling of the top floor, almost drowning me upstairs!"

Su Zitu cursed and yelled, he just went to the top floor to have a look out of curiosity, and it turned out that it was like a large clothes drying scene, with human skin hanging everywhere.

If he hadn't run so fast, he would probably have been hanged there!

The corners of Qin Zheng's mouth twitched, and he glanced back at the overwhelming crowd of human skins and violent old women, his face darkened involuntarily.

"Is there anything special over there on the top floor?"

"No! I took time to take a look at them all. They are all ordinary things, otherwise I would have brought them here."

"Can you spare time?!"

"After hanging out with these guys for a long time, you will know that this kind of thing is not a big storm at all!"

Just as the three of them ran cursing, there was a strange movement from the players outside the hotel.

The cold breath almost enveloped Zheng Xiang, as if he had sensed something, he immediately took out the oil painting he had received earlier.

I saw that the picture of myself being stabbed to death by the scissors was strangely blurred, accompanied by a burst of blood oozing from the painting and covering the surface, everyone's attention was attracted.

But at the moment of concentrating, the bustling streets around were silent in vain.

The whole world is as if the mute button has been pressed, no sound from the outside world can be heard, and the vision is dimmed accordingly.

The hearts of all the players sank slightly, and when they subconsciously swept around, they were no longer on the original street, but moved to the center of a crossroad.

There is no end to the passage in every direction, and high walls are built to block other paths.

"How long has it been since another ghost attacked?!"

Some players asked nervously.

In less than a day, another ghost strikes again, and this frequency is almost close to the end of the normal level.

"There's something wrong with this painting!"

Following Zheng Xiang's greeting, the players looked over again.

At this time, the content on the oil painting has been refreshed into another picture, and the painting inside is clearly a certain work in the exhibition hall.

The figure of a player is drawn very clearly in the center of the screen, pulled by several red ropes twisted purely from flesh and blood, posing in an embrace.

It's just that behind the player, countless pale ghost hands continued to extend, faintly outlining the signs of a pair of wings.

There are also a few ghost hands covering the player's eyes and mouth along the way, scarlet blood continuously flowing down the fingers.

And in the hands of this player, he suddenly hugged another player, but this player was covered with nails, piercing almost every bone in his body.

Both players are impressively in the team at this time!

"How did it become like this?"

The pupils of the parties constricted, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

It's just that the expression of the other person still looks a little blank, as if he didn't take it to heart at all, and looked at the other person with slightly distracted pupils——

"I...I remembered..."

"Rewind now!!!"

Zheng Xiang seemed to realize something, and the whole person retreated violently towards the rear, and even the other players instinctively retreated quickly.

However, there were still a few players who reacted a bit slower, watching in horror as a few ghost hands protruded from the player in the center, and silently covered his eyes and mouth.

"This guy died early in the morning, run away separately!!!"

Zheng Xiang gave a final reminder, and immediately did not dare to stay, and frantically fled to the distant passage.

Although I don't know where these passages lead, the only thing that is certain is that if I continue to stay here, I will definitely die!

This ghost is far more dangerous than the half-violent ghosts we usually see!

Even though Zheng Xiang had already run a hundred meters away in a few breaths, he still felt something touching his shoulder for a moment.

Just like that, an iron nail pierced through his lute bone without warning, and the pain made him almost crush his teeth.

But even so, he didn't cry out in pain, for fear of completely locking the ghost's attention on himself.

Fortunately, after only attacking once, the ghost showed no signs of continuing to pursue.

Zheng Xiang looked back subconsciously, his pupils were constricted to the extreme.

The wings of the ghost hand, which were exactly the same as those in the oil painting, were stretched almost to the extreme, and in the arms of the ghost, there was already a player in its arms, and the iron nails pierced through every bone of him.

During the severe pain, the veins all over his body spread violently, but even so, he did not die immediately, but gasped in pain.

Stretching out a stiff hand in a certain direction, trying to pray for someone to come back and save him.

But his finger seemed to confirm the next target for the ghost. As the ghost let go, the player's vitality was completely cut off, and he fell heavily on the ground.

With the player's death, a wisp of blood overflowed in vain from the ghost's fingers covering his eyes, adding a bit of ferocity to it.

And after the ghost locked the direction it was pointing at just now, all the ghost hands in its body shrank back again, as if it had never existed.

Not even a bit of blood was left on his body, and his appearance changed into another player, and he froze in place strangely.

Time passed by, and as his pupils refocused, a look of fear gradually appeared on his face——

"Help!! Don't chase me!!!"

While screaming, the figure also quickly chased towards the distance, looking embarrassed like the player himself.

At the same time, the ghosts at the hotel seemed to have sensed the movement here, and the human skins that were still chasing Qin Zheng and the others seemed to have seen something more terrifying, and turned around and fled back abruptly.

On the old woman's side, her body froze in place, as if she had lost her goal, she wandered in a daze, and finally stepped into a certain room without saying a word.

The prompt also showed that the other party disappeared directly in the hotel!

Even Mao Yousan looked at the little girl who suddenly shrank into the corner with a dazed expression. A few pieces of paper were peeled off from the little face just like Meow Sankuang before, and finally disappeared into the air.

The other windbreaker ghost disappeared without a trace, as if it hadn't come after it at all.

What the hell is going on with this shit? !

Mao Yousan rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and tentatively leaned over there. After confirming that the two ghosts really disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's time to go back and ask for wages. After this trip, my fragile nerves are almost tortured like crazy...

164. He is like an old general on stage

"Fuck? Why did they all run away?"

"Maybe you're scared?"

"I'm about to go up, what's going on!"

Zhang Fa cursed and took back the bazooka in his hand, with a displeased look on his face.

I almost zoomed in, but all these things disappeared without a trace.

"Look outside, things have changed a bit."

Feng Wai said abruptly, and immediately attracted Zhang Fa's attention.

I saw that the street with many pedestrians disappeared strangely, and instead built a high wall. The black and gray wall gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.