Can you do some personnel work?

"Yes, just leave it to me!"

Seeing that he finally had something to show for himself, Mao Shishi suddenly stood up.

He has been paddling until now and he feels a little embarrassed. Although it still feels like earning extra money, it is something only he can do anyway!

Under everyone's gaze, Mao Shishi sat cross-legged in front of Lin Anshen's body.

As soon as he bit his fingertips, some corrupt blood flowed out from the wound, exuding a strange smell.

Before the bleeding stopped automatically, Mao Shishi stretched out his hand and wrote the word "forgiveness" on the forehead of Lin Anshen's corpse.

Within a few seconds, the word "pardon" disappeared from everyone's sight.

click-

With a strange soft sound coming from the corpse, Lin Anshen, who was supposed to be dead, stood up stiffly again.

On the other hand, Mao Shisi's original body fell silently on the ground, exuding a strong sense of death.

"I feel that the ability of the corpse chaser is very useful. Manipulating the corpse to do various things will not be suspected."

Looking at Mao Shishi who successfully manipulated Lin Anshen's body, Zhang Fa muttered enviously.

This is a great ability to disguise one's identity. If one could do it himself, wouldn't the door of one's house need to be splashed with red paint?

"Brother Mao, are you still short of corpse hunters! I..."

"You're on our faction's blacklist."

"Grass!"

Zhang Fa's face turned dark immediately, damn it, why is he always on the blacklist no matter where he is!

Obviously, I have never offended the group of corpse hunters before, but this is the first time I have seen Mao Shisi, you are absolutely wronged!

"Okay, look at Lin Anshen's memory, is there any information related to that ghost?"

Qin Zheng urged, and he was also thinking about whether to go to Mao Shishi afterwards to discuss how to become a corpse exorcist.

I have to say, this ability is really easy to use!

"Wait a mininute."

Mao Shisi waved his hand, and as he closed his eyes, broken memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

About a minute later, Mao Shishi opened his eyes with some seriousness.

"The ghost still looks like Lin Anshen, with a drawing board in his hand, which seems to be made of bones, and the drawing paper is human skin. It feels like it has become a cursed thing."

"Is there any whereabouts of it?"

"The last thing I can see, it seems to have gone to a corner on the second floor. It's best to hurry up. There's something wrong with that drawing board. Lin Anshen seems to be afraid of that even if he dies."

"Understood, everyone is ready, we are going to make a big deal!"

Following Qin Zheng's order, under the weird gaze of Zheng Xiang and Mao Shishi, the aura of the whole team became awe-inspiring.

These guys, the goal should be to solve Lin Tushen as soon as possible, and then leave the game level smoothly, right?

Mao Shishi subconsciously glanced towards the direction of the second floor, but he seemed to see something, and his gaze was in vain.

After a few seconds-

"Hey-"

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, the candle that Zhang Fa lit suddenly rose a lot, consuming the height of the candle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fuck, what happened?!"

Zhang Fa looked at the burning candle with a dazed expression, feeling a chill rushing towards the sky.

I didn't even figure out what happened, but I was suddenly attacked by a ghost. Is this ghost so terrifying? !

"Hint, what's going on?"

[Mao Shishi saw the oil painting owned by Lin Tushen on the second floor, and the appearance of the corpse automatically appeared on the oil painting, and was cursed by ghosts, but with Zhang Fa's Quhun Yinzhu, a dead end was avoided]

Will it be printed directly on the oil painting when you see it?

Qin Zheng's eyelids twitched, this is a bit too much, if it were him, he would definitely hold up the drawing board and slap people in the face.

Just as he was worried, the sound of stiff footsteps came from the second floor in vain.

Subconsciously, he was about to raise his head, but the soaring desire to survive forcibly restrained his body——

"Don't look over there, something will happen if you see the drawing board!"

"Grass!"

But his reminder was obviously a beat slower, and someone had instinctively looked towards the second floor.

"Hey-"

Half of the entire candle was burned in an instant, and Zhang Fa was almost paralyzed by the terrifying consumption.

I took it out for a while, and half of it was gone!

If you don't kill this damn thing, I will take its surname!

Zhang Fa's eyes became extremely red, and he turned to look at Qin Zheng——

"Do it directly?"

"Zitu is cursed by a ghost, and she can be immune to the curse of a half ghost. She acts alone, and I have a way to deal with it myself. I also act alone. The rest of you should keep moving within the range of the black candle. This is safer."

"Row!"

The moment the arrangements were made, Qin Zheng and the others immediately dispersed.

But after leaving the range of the black candle, Qin Zheng's eyes suddenly fell into darkness again, and he could only see a faint candlelight in the distance.

[The guide guide starts to guide you. After turning right ahead, please go straight for 5 meters. After five meters, lift your feet to go upstairs...]

The reminder once again played the special function of navigation, explaining every detail on the road very carefully.

On the other hand, Su Zitu completely ignored all kinds of obstacles and rushed straight up the stairs on the second floor with the bricks in hand.

Such a fierce posture made the ghost on the second floor slightly taken aback.

Didn't work?

The ghost was stunned, and as it stretched out its hand to wipe on the drawing board, the original picture of Lin Anshen's disemboweled corpse disappeared completely.

Glancing at Su Zitu's location, the fingers of the ghost hand were used as a paintbrush to quickly smear and outline on the drawing board, and Su Zitu's figure soon appeared on the oil painting.

With another swipe of his finger, the head of Su Zitu, who was still running on the oil painting, suddenly fell down the stairs strangely, and rolled all the way back to the first floor.

But when the ghost looked at Su Zitu again, the other party was not only fine, but ran faster...

Damn why? !

285. The Difference Between Humans, Ghosts, and "Humans"

Lin Tushen felt that he had seen a ghost.

Having harvested a complete body, it originally thought that even if it didn't have enough time to reach the ghost level, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with those fragile outsiders.

But now the problem is obviously a bit bigger...

Just like the woman in the back who was chasing after her fiercely with a brick, she not only resisted the curse of the drawing board, but also acted like she was going to screw her head off!

Is this the behavior that a normal living person should have? !

The current critical situation does not allow Lin Tushen to think so much, so he can only flee all the way with the drawing board between his hands. Other living people may be able to handle it, but this is really difficult to solve!

But before it ran far, it felt a sound of breaking the air coming from behind, and instinctively tilted its head, watching the bricks brush past its face.

"Snapped!"

But at this moment, one hand firmly caught the flying brick, and then it was glued to Lin Tushen's face at a faster speed.

Bang! ! !

The heart-shattering muffled sound echoed faintly in the darkness, even if the force of swinging the bricks was extreme, it only made Lin Tushen slightly staggered, and his face was only slightly scratched.

"Grass, why is it so hard!"

Qin Zheng's cursing and yelling suddenly came from the front, and the slap of the brick just now not only almost failed to break the defense, but made his hands numb.

Looking at Qin Zheng exposed in front of him, Lin Tushen instinctively wanted to raise the drawing board, but the impermanent lock was the first to tightly wrap around its arm.

With the jerk of the chain—

"His!!!"

Lin Tushen, who was originally extremely tough, had his arm torn off by the impermanence lock.

But the strange thing is that there was no blood splashed out, even Lin Tushen didn't seem to feel the loss of his arm, and was not moved at all.

However, because of the separation of the arms, the drawing board it was holding fell to the ground uncontrollably. The Su Zitu who rushed over immediately grabbed the drawing board and turned around and ran away.

The movement was smooth and quick, as if it had been rehearsed countless times, and Lin Tu's deep eyelids twitched violently when he saw it.

However, it also noticed the horror of the chains, its body seemed to have lost control and became extremely strange, unable to move at all!

Was the ghostly aura I felt in the exhibition hall related to this? !

Before it could continue thinking, Qin Zheng's hand was already on its celestial cap, and the ability to suppress strangeness was triggered instantly.

But the next second-

"call----"

Lin Tushen in front of him instantly disappeared into a puff of smoke, as if he had never appeared before.

"Not the main body?!"

Qin Zheng was taken aback, could this ghost thing actually create clones? !

Before he could react, the sound of stiff and dragging footsteps echoed in the darkness again.

This time, there were obviously more footsteps than usual, as if countless Lin Tushen were strolling through the exhibition hall, besieging the remaining living people.

"what happened?"

Su Zitu, who was still running wildly, also noticed the abnormalities around him, and stopped with a solemn expression.

They are all exactly the same existence, and it is impossible to tell which one is the real body!

"Is anyone else there!!!"

And at this moment, as far as Su Zitu could see, a surviving player was staggering and groping and fleeing into the distance, with a terrified expression on his face.

But within a few steps, he bumped into a certain cold and stiff body, and the smell of paint mixed with the smell of decay hit his face.

The player trembled, and just about to take out the cursed object, but Lin Tushen grabbed his throat first.

The terrifying force seemed to crush bones in an instant, causing players to suffocate and roll their eyes.

But Lin Tushen didn't intend to deal with the player immediately, and mechanically touched the player's pocket with his other hand.

Soon, a red leather collar was taken out.

Without the player's hands, Lin Tushen took the initiative to put the collar around his neck.

As the restless ghost energy surged, the collar tightened in vain as if stimulated, firmly embedded in the player's flesh.

At the same time, Lin Tushen's neck also felt a sense of constriction. Even without the collar, its neck was still sunken, and it kept making a burning sound.

As time went by bit by bit, the collar on the player's neck became tighter and tighter, as if it was about to strangle his neck completely.

Lin Tushen also enjoyed the same treatment, but this influence was completely ignored.

All it needs is to stimulate this cursed thing until the ghost that resides in it revives.

It's just that things didn't go as it expected. Just when the collared ghost was about to recover, a certain terrifying brick reappeared in front of its face without warning.

It's just that the strength this time seems to be far higher than just now, amidst the surge of ferocious malice, it even felt the suppression of an existence at a completely different level, and its entire body froze in place.

Bang! ! !

The intact head was forcibly smashed into a large dent, and the terrifying force almost sent Lin Tushen's head flying straight away, and the connected neck was forcibly severed with the cooperation of the collar effect. .

"Have you stopped it?"

When Su Zitu looked at the player who fell to the ground again, the other party was paralyzed on the ground panting heavily with lingering fear, and the collar was put away the moment it hit the ground.