Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

Chapter 208

"Ghost face sore·Ghost mouth!"

Still sitting on the chair, Zuo Yang did not move, but his face no longer had any organs.

The skin on his face squirmed, and Zuo Yang's face was covered with four or five ghost mouths with sharp teeth.

"Ah~ Ah~"

The purple smoke approached, and the ghost mouth opened wide, swallowing all the purple smoke.

"Damn it!"

"Do you think! You can keep going like this?"

"Ghost mouth...ghost face...black line..."

"Three abilities activated, I don't believe you can outlast me and 013!"

Seeing Zuo Yang calmly eating the poisonous mist, the angry voice of "011" echoed in the room.

"Swish~"

The black rain was still falling, and the white light was still flashing.

But Zuo Yang...didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

"Zuo Yang!"

"As long as your Black Rain slackens a little! I guarantee that your head will fall off immediately!"

"Really?"

"God has arranged you here, it is really a gift to us!"

"After you die, we will control your weirdness and hand it over to Master 02!"

"011" is still shouting confidently.

Although he was suppressed, he firmly believed that if he persisted, he and "013" would be the only ones who would win.

"Black Rain slackens?"

"I'm afraid... you won't be able to wait until then..."

"What do you mean?"

"Wait... my teammates are coming!"

Zuo Yang smiled meaningfully, and "011" panicked, "Don't play tricks! Before I sneaked up on you, I just took a quick look around, here... there are no more living people!"

"Really?"

[Dead... Hahaha... Dead... All dead...]

[What did you protect!!!]

[Dead! All dead!!! 】

Suddenly!

The broadcast of the welfare home sounded, and a very sharp and cold voice came.

"What?!"

"011" was startled, and the white light paused.

"Tick-tick~tick-tick~"

The corners of his eyes began to ooze blood strangely.

"What...what's going on?"

"Zuo Yang! Are you weird?!"

Covering his eyes, "011" felt that the corners of his eyes were cracking and his eyeballs were shaking violently.

The frequency was getting higher and higher with the outflow of blood.

As if!

The eyeballs were about to explode in the next moment!

"What do you think?"

Zuo Yang was still sitting on the black line chair.

However, no one noticed that he was stroking his ears with his hands at this moment.

This insignificant action looked so comfortable and leisurely that "011" saw it and didn't feel anything unusual.

"You! Is there really... other ghost riders from the 01 faction here?"

"011" looked around uneasily.

"Gurgle~"

The blood in the corner of the eye accumulated more and more.

At the entrance of the corridor, the figure of "013" began to appear.

She covered her eyes and turned her head frequently to look outside the house.

"This...this is..."

"This ability is..."

"Could it be..."

"Puff!!!"

Just halfway through the words.

Zuo Yang glanced at her coldly, and a sharp long line fell straight down and pierced her head from top to bottom!

"You...you..."

With red eyes, "013" could not imagine that Zuo Yang was so decisive.

"Sorry..."

"My weirdness is hungry..."

"Ghost face sore!"

"Hehehe~"

Touching the face on his neck, a tumor flew out quickly and bit towards the ear hole of "013".

"Squeak, squeak, squeak~"

"013"'s body is inhabited by [Air Flow Ghost] and [Poison Ghost].

At this moment, because of her death, the seven orifices are spewing out strange gas-like shapes.

But...

The ghost face sore opened its mouth wide, like a suction cup, constantly sucking on "013"'s ear holes, and actually swallowed it all.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah~"

As "ghost face sore" chewed and digested.

Zuo Yang could feel a warm current surging in his chest.

The pattern of the blooming black star flower spread another black line, and it seemed that it was not far from the next flower.

"Ah... my eyes... my eyes..."

"011" was completely lying on the ground at this moment.

His face began to crack and crack, as if it was about to explode.

He had lost his sight and could only look at Zuo Yang by intuition.

"Save me! Save me!"

"Zuo Yang! I was wrong!"

"The hidden ghost rider, I was wrong!"

"Let me go! Let me go! I can tell you something!"

"A big thing!"

He was in so much painRolling on the ground, his mouth full of saliva.

Zuo Yang looked at him jokingly, "Oh? What's the matter?"

"05...05 is actually one of ours..."

"He...he will give 01 a fatal blow when he tries to control the Six Ghosts!"

"Wow?"

"I didn't expect it! Your base is really playing tactics!"

Somewhat unexpected.

Zuo Yang really couldn't imagine that 05, who flattered 01 the most, was actually an undercover?

"I told you!"

"Zuo Yang! Zuo Yang! Let me go!"

In the bloodshot and hollow pupils, the two eyeballs had already fallen.

"011" looked at Zuo Yang beggingly.

Zuo Yang shrugged, "I thought...I didn't say you said it, so I would help you."

"You!"

"Bang!!!"

After an angry sound, the face of "011" was completely cracked and exploded into a pool of minced meat.

What's interesting is.

He fell to the ground as a headless corpse, and his shadow was actually glowing. It broke free from the restraints of the flesh and began to move, trying to escape from here.

"Hey!"

"Ghost Face Sore! There are two more here!"

"Eat quickly!"

Zuo Yang greeted lightly.

With Yang Yu's [Ghost Den], Zuo Yang was not worried at all. Where could these two weirdos run away.

"Hehehe~"

"Boy, not bad! Today is the New Year!"

"So many food?"

"Swoosh~"

After the ghost face sore inhaled the smoke, it pounced on the light and shadow.

It was able to press on the illusory light and shadow, and began to inhale light and shadow across the ground.

"You weirdos? You still know the New Year?"