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[Ghoul: Level 7]

on the way home.

Qiu Xiaoye, Li Boping, and Qiu Xiaolu walked side by side.

That line of words appeared on Qiu Xiaolu's head again.

Qiu Xiaoye could clearly see that line of writing, but pretended not to see it, it was simply too uncomfortable.

This feeling of obviously caring, but pretending not to care is the hardest thing to control.

And as a biological instinct, Qiu Xiaoye's eyes would unconsciously glance at Qiu Xiaolu's head.

So once he realizes it, he has to take it back quickly.

If anyone in this world is likely to be the first to discover that he owns a Solo card, it must be Qiu Xiaolu.

Therefore, he must be cautious and cautious, walking on thin ice.

"I really didn't expect that such a nice small auditorium would burn up." Li Boping's expression was very excited: "If the grade building is not the small auditorium, then we won't have to go to class for half a year."

Qiu Xiaolu looked worried.

His brows were furrowed.

Li Boping asked with a smile: "Sister Xiaolu, what are you thinking? Why are you frowning?"

Qiu Xiaolu said: "If such a big and small auditorium is on fire, will anyone be injured? I heard that before it burned, someone went in, and it seems to be from your class."

Qiu Xiaolu looked at Qiu Xiaoye with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

Qiu Xiaoye could only play dumb: "I don't know, it's noon, who has nothing to do and ran to the small auditorium."

Li Boping said: "Just wait and see the news. If someone is killed, the news will definitely say it."

That night, the news came out and became the headlines in this city!

According to the results of on-site investigation, it is preliminarily determined that a total of 37 people were killed in the fire.

The specific content is not mentioned in the news.

The rest are all kinds of accusations from netizens, saying that this city has not seen such a tragedy for many years.

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night.

Qiu Xiaoye was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

A poker card kept flying in his hand.

Next, what should we do?

Qiu Xiaoye asked herself in her heart.

After possessing the Solo card, he began to feel an inexplicable pressure.

It was as if a heavy burden had fallen on his shoulders.

He seemed to have to do something to live up to Solo's mission.

Human society has been secretly invaded and occupied by ghost races.

From what is known now.

The ghost clan has long controlled the country, the government, the army, and the economy, almost monopolizing everything.

In their eyes, human beings are just a tool.

A tool used to reproduce offspring.

A prop that uses humble labor to create a material foundation for the enjoyment of ghosts.

Although ordinary humans cannot perceive this on weekdays, it seems that life is going on as it should.

But once you have the Solo card, the ghost will immediately show its true colors, tear off the disguise, and come to snatch your life.

Even relatives are no exception.

Is the struggle between humans and ghosts really inevitable?

Just like Wang Ancheng and Zhou Yan, once the face is torn apart, they must eliminate each other.

Just when Qiu Xiaoye was thinking.

Sudden.

"Bang bang bang"

There was a knock on the window.

who is it?

Who is knocking on my window?

This is the second floor!

How did he get up there?

Qiu Xiaoye immediately became alert, got out of bed and picked up the broom beside her.

Slowly approach the window.

"Bang bang bang"

The knocking sound continued.

Qiu Xiaoye walked to the window, opened the curtains, and immediately found a person squatting outside his window.

Qiu Xiaoye was about to shout, but saw a very familiar mask on that person's face.

Two triangles colliding together.

It's him?

Is it the man from the Ghost Slayer Squad?

Qiu Xiaoye was taken aback for a moment, but the man had already waved his hand and asked him to open the window.

He opened the lock of the window, pushed it a little, and immediately smelled a familiar smell of smoke.

That's right, the man from that day.

Qiu Xiaoye let down his guard a little, and immediately subconsciously wanted to look over the man's head, wondering if he was a ghost.

But he still held back, if this man is a ghost, the fact that he owns the Solo card will be exposed immediately.

So he just asked calmly, "Hey, why did you follow me to my house? You didn't come to kill my sister, did you?"

The face under the man's mask smiled: "Don't worry, I won't touch your sister, I'll leave her to you."

Uh--

The corner of Qiu Xiaoye's mouth twitched: "That doesn't sound like a good word. What are you looking for me for?"

"You have already taken that gun. It seems that you are going to join the Ghost Slayer Team?" the man asked.

"Well." Qiu Xiaoye scratched his head, then raised his head, his eyes moved up naturally, and saw the top of the man's head.

No words!

Fortunately, he is not a ghost.

Qiu Xiaoye finally felt relieved, so he said: "I just went to see what is there. I haven't figured it out yet. I think life is pretty good now. The society is harmonious. Why do we have to provoke the ghosts?" What about war?"

The man didn't explain, but said: "Come with me, I'll take you to see something."

After speaking, he jumped from the second floor.

It's so late at night, it's definitely not a good thing to go out.

But according to Qiu Xiaoye's personality, if he didn't go out to have a look, he would feel itchy, so he also climbed out of the window, ready to jump out.

But when he saw the height of the second floor, he immediately gave up. He didn't have the skills of a man.

"You wait for me at the front door!" After Qiu Xiaoye finished speaking, he put on a coat and left the bedroom.

In the living room below, Qiu Xiaolu was wearing a set of pink pajamas, curled up on the sofa watching anime.

The hair is loose, looking delicate and lovely.

Seeing that Qiu Xiaoye was about to run away, she asked, "Qiu Xiaoye, where are you going? Could it be a date?" As she spoke, Qiu Xiaolu showed a wretched smile.

Qiu Xiaoye grinned: "That's right, I chatted with a big sister on the Internet. If you want to have a good figure and good looks, she has already opened a room and waited for me!"

"Cut." Qiu Xiaolu said disdainfully: "Be careful that someone has your waist cut! Be careful that the opposite is a man!"

"Okay, I'm going to the Internet cafe. I have a dungeon to play tonight." Qiu Xiaoye said, and went out.

Qiu Xiaolu would definitely not believe such a thing as asking a young lady.

If you don't give her a reasonable reason, this girl will definitely follow her out quietly.

After leaving the yard, the man was already waiting outside.

Seeing Qiu Xiaoye come out, he turned his head and walked in one direction, Qiu Xiaoye hurriedly ran a few steps to catch up:

"Hey, where are you taking me?"

"Just follow along, I'll show you the truth of this world." The man just strode forward.

Qiu Xiaoye followed behind with her head buried, afraid of being discovered by others.

After a while, I came to a small yard. Inside was a family, and the lights were on.

This family is known to Qiu Xiaoye, a father and son.

My father was in his forties and fried pancakes on the street. Sometimes Qiu Xiaoye got up late and didn't have time to eat, so he would buy some pancakes from him.

As for his son, who is in his twenties, Qiu Xiaoye rarely sees him. He only hears about his father, who seems to be working as a salesman in a company.

The man led Qiu Xiaoye quietly into the yard.

Look in through the window.

In the living room, my father was sitting on the sofa watching TV, which was full of boring news.

And that son, sitting far away, raised his left arm, staring at his watch very intently, his eyes were full of greed.

When seeing that son, Qiu Xiaoye couldn't help being surprised.

Because on that son's head, there is clearly a line of words [Ghoul: Level 23]

He is a ghost!

But Qiu Xiaoye couldn't show it, he couldn't let the men around him know that he had Solo cards.

Qiu Xiaoye is not someone who trusts others casually.

Now in this world, the only ones he can trust unconditionally are his father and his buddy Li Boping.

Even my younger sister Lin Xiaolu couldn't believe it.

"Hey, what did you bring me here for?" Qiu Xiaoye asked, "It's already midnight, it's delayed my sleep."

The man looks at his phone.

Eleven fifty-seven.

The man said: "Wait a little longer, hurry up, there are still three minutes."

Qiu Xiaoye looked towards the living room.

The father was still watching TV.

The son was staring at the watch intently, but his whole body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were getting more and more protruding.

Looking at the son's appearance, Qiu Xiaoye felt as if he was suppressing a kind of excitement.

It is the excitement of the primitive era when beasts face their prey.

tick.

tick.

The second hand of the clock on the wall went up and down.

Eleven fifty-eight.

Eleven fifty-nine.

Eleven fifty-nine minutes and forty-five seconds.

Eleven fifty-nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds.

tick.

The last sound came.

A new day has arrived!

The time is zero, zero minutes, zero seconds!

Suddenly, dozens of tentacles emerged from the son's clothes in a "swish" moment!

Waving wantonly in the air, like a huge and evil octopus!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen tentacles had completely entangled the father on the sofa.

A tentacle gags his mouth.

The other tentacles wrapped around his body tightly, as if they wanted to twist all the bones in his body together.

Seeing this sudden scene, Qiu Xiaoye was stunned for a moment.

As soon as he reached out, he took out a pistol from under his clothes.

It was the one from the fire hydrant.

He was about to shoot at his son inside, but the man stopped him with his hand.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Xiaoye was puzzled: "That ghost is killing people! We need to get rid of that ghost!"

But the man said indifferently: "Let's talk about it after he kills his father."

"Could it be that his father has a Solo card?" Qiu Xiaoye wondered.

"No." The man shook his head.

"Then why did he kill his father?" Qiu Xiaoye was even more confused.

"Because his father is old."