Can you do some personnel work?

Qin Zheng guessed, but according to this, he and Su Zitu did not change the ending of the oil painting.

Could it be something other players did?

"It's very likely, but it still needs some verification and other paintings must be found."

Miao Sankuang said thoughtfully——

"A considerable number of Lin Anshen's paintings will be transported to the city the day after tomorrow, and I can show you there."

"Okay, but be careful."

"I know this. By the way, when I asked Mao Yousan to take pictures of the paintings related to you later, there were abnormalities in the pictures, and the results may have changed."

"Since the team is all gathered, why don't you go to the exhibition hall later? The paintings related to you will stay in the exhibition hall now."

Miao Sankuang suggested that he was very concerned about the situation of those paintings, and he couldn't just let them go so easily.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally nodded.

When they reached a consensus, the player team on the other side had already gathered in Zheng Xiang's villa.

It's just the atmosphere, which became extremely dignified for a while...

Everyone's eyes were focused on the small Christmas tree at the side, and their faces looked a little gloomy and frightened.

Above the Christmas tree, there is a red string of mottled colors wrapped around it, and beautiful decorations are hung there.

It's just that all the players didn't have the idea of ​​admiring it. They silently watched the blood dripping from the red rope, and could vaguely hear some faint cries of pain.

Under the Christmas tree, several pieces of clothing were scattered, almost soaked in blood, but these pieces of clothing made Zheng Xiang realize a certain fact.

"Zheng Xiang, you are an orphan."

"..."

Are you taking the opportunity to scold someone?

Zheng Xiang squinted at the player who made the noise. Regarding the official death of his parents, his emotions did not fluctuate much, but his fear of ghosts increased a bit.

The two living people were forcibly twisted into two thin hemp ropes. The ferocity of this ghost can be said to be far more than any one I have seen before!

156. Are you planning to go to the bank or participate in the exhibition?

"Sure enough, there are some paintings hidden at home..."

Looking at the newly dug out oil paintings, Zheng Xiang's heart sank involuntarily.

His figure appeared on the oil painting again, but this time there were no ghosts, and his body was lying powerlessly on the floor.

A pair of blood-stained scissors was being inserted into his heart, and there were a lot of mildew spots on his skin strangely.

"These scissors..."

Staring at the pair of scissors, Zheng Xiang quickly realized something, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

This seems to be a cursed thing!

The other players were also aware of this, and their breathing seemed a little short.

After such a long time, I finally saw the whereabouts of a cursed thing!

"Is this the hand of a ghost, or is it another player?"

"In this kind of level, internal fighting is obviously inappropriate, and there is a high probability that it is a ghost."

"Let's put it away first, and we'll talk about it when we see it."

Zheng Xiang sighed and said that his death prediction had appeared for the second time.

Could it be that he was frantically hunted down after knowing some key information?

"Zheng Xiang, what should we do here?"

Some players pointed to the red string of flesh and blood on the Christmas tree and asked, and as the villa fell silent, faint cries of pain lingered around the Christmas tree.

Zheng Xiang looked at the pair of NPC parents with a complicated expression, didn't say anything, just turned around and left here silently.

The other players looked at each other in blank dismay, and did not disturb him at this time, and followed behind him obediently.

As everyone left the villa, the red rope wrapped around the Christmas tree shook slightly, and finally stopped dripping blood.

"Where to go next?"

"My family opened a hotel on Pulin Road. It's called Orange Hotel. It's getting late. Let's spend the night there tonight."

"To be on the safe side, it's better not to stay alone tonight when we stay in a group."

"alright."

And when all the players were rushing to the Orange Hotel, Qin Zheng and others had already arrived at the restaurant opposite the hotel.

"That thing seems to be gone."

Su Zitu in the private room was peeping at the window. Although he could still feel the uncomfortable atmosphere from the hotel, there were indeed no ghosts.

"It's fine if you're gone, so you don't have to fight. The danger level of that ghost is a bit high."

"Let's leave the hotel alone. Our main task tonight is the exhibition hall. Have you brought everything?"

"Bring them all!"

With the sound of pinging, pinging and bangs resounding, seeing the dangerous objects that were almost piled up on the table, Miao Sankuang's eyelids twitched violently.

Gangster masks, body armor, flashlights, pistols, silencers, grenades, walkie-talkies, wrenches, knuckles, bricks, smoke bombs...

Are you going to the bank or the exhibition hall? !

Seeing that everyone else took out their props, Miao Sankuang hesitated for a while, then symbolically placed Mao Yousan on the table.

There are three cats: "???"

what do you mean?

Facing Mao Yousan's bewildered gaze, Miao Sankuang didn't say a word, but calmly scanned the numerous crime tools on the table.

"Are you... planning to blow up the exhibition hall?"

"How is it possible? I'm just worried that some cabinets are not easy to open. These are just necessary tools."

Zhang Fa said solemnly, that's all, I'm still worried that it's not enough!

Feng Wai also nodded in agreement. He had already seen the methods of these two people, and he even felt that the firepower of these things might not be strong enough!

Do you use grenades to open glass cabinets? !

The corner of Miao Sankuang's mouth twitched, and his eyes turned to Qin Zheng on the other side——

"In this level, is the effect of thermal weapons still effective?"

"Not much. I've tried it. When playing roulette, six shots to the forehead can't penetrate the same spot."

"Huh? When playing what?"

Miao Sankuang was taken aback, what did you guys do before meeting?

"White Bear Country Gambling Market, that ghost is very unlucky. Every time he stuffs the ammunition for a moment, he can hit it in one shot. There is no chance of missing the gun."

"Have you turned yet?"

"..."

Su Zitu didn't say a word, and lowered his head in deep thought with a dignified expression.

Did you turn yourself?

It should be turned, I have no impression...

It does not matter!

Qin Zheng on the side couldn't help but give Su Zitu a sideways glance. Are you putting a gun on a ghost's forehead, making it a bet that the revolver will jam?

"Hey, let's not talk about it, will there be any security precautions at the exhibition hall tonight?"

Su Zi changed the topic calmly, so don't pay too much attention to these trivial matters.

"Because most of Lin Anshen's paintings have not been delivered today, there are not many security guards today, there are only two security guards. From tomorrow, people from the police station will arrange to help guard them. Zhang Fa should know this."

Miao Sankuang explained, but since Zhang Fa is a member of the police station, it will be convenient for him to arrange his own people to enter the exhibition hall directly at that time, and even sneaking in at night will not require too much effort.

"There are only two security guards tonight, so they will probably be cold tonight."

"Huh? Why?"

"In horror movies, this configuration is usually cannon fodder."

Qin Zheng complained, not to mention the exhibition hall, which may be the final location, the chance of survival is pitifully small.

And Zhang Fa silently glanced at his police uniform, and sure enough, he should change into a regular uniform when the time comes, because wearing a police uniform or something is easy to be sacrificed.

"Confirm the plan again. Our goal this time is the oil painting related to Qin Zheng and Su Zitu in the exhibition hall. Try to avoid fighting with ghosts and causing turmoil. Do you know how to restrain yourself!"

Miao Sankuang reminded, especially the two guys Qin Zheng and Zhang Fa, if the exhibition hall can't be opened when it is blown up, I will definitely screw their heads off!

"Don't worry, the cursed things I brought this time are nothing serious."

Qin Zheng promised swearingly, but Zhang Fa's face on the other side couldn't help but blacken. Doesn't this mean that he was banned!

On the other side, Zhang Fa seemed to feel something, and looked out the window again.

"It seems that something has appeared in that hotel again."

"Ok?"

Everyone was stunned, and pulled to the window almost at the same time.

As far as the eye can see, a hunched figure appeared on the top floor of the hotel at some point, while slowly sneaking, dragging a piece of...human skin tightly in his hand!

The human skin was well preserved, and even a rough sweep could not see any gaps, but where the human skin was dragged, a large pool of blood was left.

And Feng Wai stared at the pair of scissors in the hand of the rickety figure, and the teeth of the starving ghost in his palm became a little restless...

157. A team of people must be neat and tidy

"The scissors..."

"you recognize?"

"No, it's just that I need the cursed things that half-ghosts carry with them in the level. If I collect 4 of them, I can be promoted to a half-ghost."

Feng Wai explained, his expression became a little cheered up.

Originally, I thought that it might only be found on the boss, but I didn't expect to bump into one now.

And from the perspective of perception, that pair of scissors seems to be quite a cursed thing...

"Huh? Is four enough?"

Qin Zheng asked with some doubts, feeling a little unbalanced in his heart for a moment.

Why do I have to catch 6 and a half ghosts if I want to advance to the ghost class?

And only one of the abilities can be retained, and Taicai's half-violent ghost is not particularly useful to him.

This is a bit too much!

"Well, four are enough, and it can retain the ability of one of the cursed things. Those scissors seem to be quite good."

Feng Wai explained, staring straight at the pair of scissors but couldn't move away.

Although I feel that the old woman with the human skin is quite dangerous, some risks are still worth a try!

"Can't you give it to me?"

"No, you have to grab it from the checkpoint."

Feng Wai shook his head and said, this is the same as Guichai's promotion requirements, it cannot be a coincidence.

Qin Zheng scratched his face, and looked at Su Zitu on the other side questioningly.

"You can rush in and try it out. If it's just a half-fierce ghost, you'll be injured at most, and nothing serious will happen."

After thinking for a while, Su Zitu said, the level of danger should not be too outrageous since it hasn't reached the point where the boss battle is involved.

Seeing what Su Zitu said, Qin Zheng also nodded——