Golden Crow’s Self-Cultivation

[Wooden small box, spread,]

[The treasure of life stays. 】

[If anyone wants to survive, please pass it on. 】

...

Strange sounds rang in the air, and in this terrifying atmosphere, the rustle of wind and grass was particularly clear. They rubbed against each other, and the branches and leaves trembled. Although the old players have gone through many worlds, the weird atmosphere still makes them unable to resist a cold sweat.

If it's a **** horror story, forget it.

Cheng Zhiqiang's cold sweat came down, and the atmosphere was not as scary as the games he had played before, but it was stranger than any other game.

At the beginning of the scene, the six of them were left in a small path to death. Those ghosts that appeared were either female sword ghosts hanging on their heads, or deliberately disgusting people's pustules and rancidity. You say killing people, these ghosts don't kill people; you say you want to persecute them deliberately, right? These ghosts don’t lead them to terrifying places at all, they are disgusting and pure disgusting, causing them spiritual devastation...

The most deadly thing is how miserable they are, how lucky the girl named Jiang Tiantian is.

Cheng Zhiqiang glanced at Jiang Tiantian, and saw that the white fingers moved slightly, and the wooden box in his hand was thrown into the monkey's hand. The monkey tried to distinguish the accent of the drum in the rough and hoarse little poem, and threw it to Cheng Zhiqiang before the next accent fell.

As soon as Cheng Zhiqiang took over, he felt an invisible ghost climbed on his body.

"It" leaned on his body, those cold and skinny hands attached to his hands, and the biting cold began to spread to his head along the tailbone. Cheng Zhiqiang was trembling all over by the weird feeling and his face was also irritated. Can't help being pale.

He glanced sideways at the monkey and found that he was as pale as himself. The lean and powerful body itself seems to be thinner than before, and the spirit seems to be somewhat tranced.

"Qianzi, listen to the drums!"

The monkey groaned softly.

——The wooden box, spread,

——The treasures of life remain.

The ghost's voice merged with the roar behind, and amidst the wailing of countless souls, there were all kinds of negative emotions. Sorrow, anger, resentment...These things are gathered together to form several invisible forces, pulling people into a deeper hell.

The roar and roar of the ghost is almost in the ear, making it difficult to distinguish the drums inside, and it is also difficult to distinguish some deeper things inside.

Cheng Zhiqiang is in a cold sweat, that one is a bit silly

Cold sweat overflowed from his thick face, dripping onto his arm, dripping into the ground.

Quick move, quick move!

Cheng Zhiqiang was a little desperate.

The resentment came head-on, and Cheng Zhiqiang was almost suffocated.

"It" does not give Cheng Zhiqiang any chance to think, only repeats the ballad continuously. At the last sentence, the voice was irritable and full of malice.

——If anyone wants to survive, please pass it on.

pass……

Pass on...

"It" said over and over again.

Cheng Zhiqiang shivered, barely regaining his energy, and wanted to throw the wooden box in his hand the next second before the drum beat. However, at the moment when he just raised his hand, Cheng Zhiqiang found that his fingers were strangely heavy, and he didn't even have the strength to raise them.

The ridicule came out of his ear, and the ghost stuck to his ear, saying something hoarsely...

He can't die! Only a few games? ? How could he die? ?

Fear came to his head, Cheng Zhiqiang burst into great anger. He gritted his teeth and passed the wooden box to Lan Feng.

As soon as Lan Feng took over, he screamed in horror.

"what--"

"There is a ghost!!!"

"Know that there is a ghost, hurry up and listen to the drumbeat!" Xu Shuang couldn't help but anxiously. She looked at Lan Feng who was in dementia, her voice couldn't help raising: "You hear it? Hurry up!"

Knowing to pass, everyone doesn't want to die, and so does Lan Feng.

However, he can't throw it out!

He couldn't hear the drumbeats mentioned by others, and the call of death in his ears made Lan Feng shiver like an animal cub. He didn't want to be so spineless, but his nose and tears couldn't help but drip down.

The temperature on his body was getting lower and lower, and several hands who didn't know where he came from were tearing the corners of his clothes and pressing his hair.

No more, he is dying...

Lan Feng was pinched by his throat, his face was strangely pig liver-colored, and that face rose to an abnormal red. He moved his fingers and made a difficult "uh uh uh" sound in his throat, scratching his trousers with the force of his fingers, drawing several blood marks on his legs.

He obviously has the strength to scratch himself, but he doesn't have the strength to throw the ball! ! !

The cold figure stuck to his back, a five-bone-shaped hand slowly rubbed on his back, and asked hoarsely:

Know... Don't... Know... Sin?

"Uh uh uh……"

Lan Feng was pinched and rolled his eyes.

"pass!"

The female voice said softly, among some familiar voices there

Next, Lan Feng only felt the ghosts around him, and even the whispers from **** were a lot smaller.

The pressure around him dropped sharply, and Lan Feng clearly felt that the hands on his neck, the paws on his arms, and the cold touch from behind had all disappeared.

He lowered his head embarrassedly, grabbed the wooden box in his arms and threw it on Xu Shuang. After finishing all this, Lan Feng boldly covered his neck and coughed several times.

"Ahem."

When he coughed up enough, he saw Chi Yao directly opposite when he raised his eyes.

At that moment, Jiang Tiantian's image in his heart was as holy and noble as an angel, which made him want to cry.

Chi Yao glanced at him and lowered her head thoughtfully.

The "it" just now didn't sing in my ears, on the contrary, he spoke a lot of softly. But after she cast the wooden box to the monkey, she could clearly hear what the monkey heard.

Judging from the reactions of Cheng Zhiqiang and Lan Feng, the wooden box should be heavier and heavier, until no one can throw it.

But why can she hear this voice? Can't others hear?

Before Chi Yao finished thinking about it, Fu Mengjie held her hand by her side.

Chi Yao looked over, just in time to see Fu Mengjie's somewhat flattering smile.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I will protect my sister."

Chi Yao opened her mouth, she quickly glanced at Xu Shuang who was in pain, and whispered: "Did you do it?"

Fu Mengjie blinked innocently, "What is my sister talking about? I'm so scared."

Chi Yao ignored her.

Although she is not afraid of ghosts at all, Fu Mengjie's somewhat flattering behavior does make her feel sheltered, but...why does Fu Mengjie want to protect herself?

She thought of the small shining searchlight and Fu Mengjie's coquettish words in her ear, and her breathing became shallow. She yelled a little bit of temptation and bewilderment.

"Qin Lan?"

Fu Mengjie raised her head abruptly, a trace of killing intent flashed through her black eyes, and the entire popular scene was particularly violent. Obviously, she was already out of anger, but there was still a weak smile on her face, but with that smile, Chi Yao could see the bright feeling of malice and rage.

"Who is my sister calling? Who is Qin Lan?"

Following this question, Xu Shuang let out a tragic cry.

"Shuang, Sister Shuang!" Lan Feng shouted tremblingly, but didn't dare to step forward.

Chi Yao returned to his senses and turned to look at Xu Shuang. I saw two bone knives that didn’t know where they came from and cut off Xu Shuang's abruptly.

The hands were all broken from the wrists, and the red blood flowed down her clothes.

The monkey wanted to step forward to help, but couldn't move at all.

Everyone can't hear the babble, and only whoever holds the box can hear it (except Chi Yao). So they couldn't know what Xu Shuang was listening to, and they couldn't help her find drums.

Silent blood is the most famous.

Because when you know nothing, the fear of the unknown will magnify every sense of yours.

This kind of torture and fear comes from the depths of the soul, and it also comes from the suppressed fear in everyone's heart.

It first deliberately let the two powerhouses, Monkey and Cheng Zhiqiang, touch the seemingly ordinary box, and after giving them a certain amount of psychological hints, it attacked the people behind. It is not only to kill chickens and monkeys, but also to use this to deter two old players who have been through the barriers for a long time.

Fu Mengjie saw it too, but her surprise was different from Chi Yao's. She was very happy in her heart. She felt that she was so powerful that she could think of so many ways to torture people.

She clung to Chi Yao, listening to Lan Feng's scared cry, her heart's comfort became more obvious. Fu Mengjie's gaze swept over Cheng Zhiqiang, who was pale and feeble. The harsh factor made her wish to chop Xu Shuang to pieces right now, letting these people know what kind of experience it is to offend ghosts.

She was so frightened that she was silent, but in fact she was thinking to herself how these people should die.

Aren't you great?

Isn't it a cow?

Look, Xu Shuang's hands have been chopped off.

...It's just that she really cares about who "Qin Lan" in Chi Yao's mouth is.

Who is the one? Is your sister a friend in real life? Or... lovers.

As soon as the word "lovers" appeared in his mind, Fu Mengjie's heart felt an uncontrollable killing intent. She held Chi Yao vigorously, regardless of Chi Yao's mood at this moment, and whether or not she found her abnormality at all.

She just wants to bind her sister firmly to her side, no one can take it away.

...

Chi Yao looked embarrassed. Although she had known that she was the ghost of this game, she was very different when she faced it in person. Human beings are inherently fragile, and death can only be done with a single knife, but she did not expect Fu Mengjie's methods to be so cruel...

Is this attitude of game life really Weiqi?

Not to mention Weiqi, even Qin Lan couldn't match it.

Chi Yao had some coldness in her eyes, and she flicked away the hand that Fu Mengjie shook with herself.

Fu Mengjie clearly captured her emotions.

Feeling a little flustered, she tentatively stretched out her hand again, but was evaded again.

She was like a reptile in the darkness, immersed in the mud every day, and finally saw the light, but the light moved away from her, faster and faster...

Fu Mengjie felt extremely uncomfortable. Her gaze swept across the few people in front of her, and she felt Chi Yao's emotions may have come from Xu Shuang. The originally triumphant happiness and feeling disappeared instantly, leaving only grievance and confusion.

She secretly communicated to Chi Yao with a voice that only two people could hear.

"Sister, don't be angry. Xu Shuang killed his parents and shattered the body in the cement, so I...I will..."

Fu Mengjie's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, only a sense of tension was left.

Chi Yao was a little astonished, she didn't expect Xu Shuang to actually kill someone.

Her gaze shifted from Xu Shuang to Lan Feng, what about this honest-looking college student? Did you commit any crime?

Fu Mengjie stretched out her hand again, this time because Chi Yao was thinking about things, she didn't resist.

Fu Mengjie shook her hand comfortably, feeling much calmer. The killing intent and jealousy disappeared, and there was a lot of panic and fear of losing Chi Yao.

It's strange, she is a ghost, but she also feels fear?

...

Eight people were sitting around, Xu Shuang didn't get stuck and threw out the wooden box, so her hand was chopped off.

Xu Shuang's mouth made a painful "Uhhhhhhhhhh" sound, and the loss of her hands made her feel uncomfortable. At this moment, the painful nerves can no longer be restrained. Although the protective mechanism of the brain kept her forgetting the pain, after repeated shocks, she was sober again for no reason.

[Jie Jie Jie Jie-Congratulations, we sort out garbage men to tell stories. 】

[Trashman, tell the story you know, announce the order of death! 】

A lot of words flooded into Xu Shuang's mind in an instant. These words were presented on a black background board, and the dripping blood slowly flowed along the words. If she reads slowly, the words tended to be blurred.

Whenever Xu Shuang couldn't see clearly or thought, his head was like being hit by a hammer, and a huge pain came from her wound.

As if there was a pointed wooden sign, it started to poke in through her wound, and the tingling could not resist at all.

Xu Shuang's memory is not good, but in order to survive, she must remember so many words. After seeing the complete story clearly, Xu Shuang's eyes couldn't help but magnify slightly.

The news of this death...? No way! She can't say that! !

The surroundings are extremely quiet. Monkey and Cheng Zhiqiang have been watching Xu Shuang's every move closely, and their hearts can't help but gradually sink when they see her silently.

Tao Zirui opened her eyes at this moment. As soon as she woke up, she saw the **** appearance of Xu Shuang's hands and the embarrassed appearance of herself being tied to the tree at this moment.

Tao Zirui has seen this kind of battle, and the whole person is going crazy.

"Ahhhh-"

"Stop shouting!"

This time Huang Mao spoke. He took out a knife from his pocket as he spoke, and smiled coldly: "I will cut your mouth again by shouting."

Can yellow hair move?

The monkey was keenly aware of what was wrong.

He and Cheng Zhiqiang beside him looked at each other, but he was more surprised by killing intent.

In this situation where no one can move, if the yellow hair can move, the danger is too great! And he has a knife in his hand!

If they walked in front of them and killed them, wouldn't they even have the strength to resist?

After thinking about it, the monkey looked at Chi Yao who was sitting beside him, and asked tentatively, "Can you move?"

Chi Yao is naturally active.

She had planned to answer truthfully, but when she thought of her slight difference before, the strange light in these people's eyes gave a little more of defense in her heart. "Yes" has also changed to "No." She looked at the monkey and probed: "You can't lift your fingers, how about you?"

"me too."

The monkey has a heavy face.

Hearing this, Fu Mengjie glanced at Chi Yao, braving the stars, and felt a touch of relief in her heart.

My sister will lie.

Chi Yao looked at the monkey and said, "At the moment, I can speak with my mouth, and my head can move. I thought that each of us moves in different places. Didn't we expect it to be the same?"

After finishing the rhetoric, Chi Yao fully stated their inability to move. The monkey had already believed in seven points in his heart, and there were still three points because of her special behavior before, so she asked a question mark in her heart.

In this case, Huang Mao is the most threatening.

Cheng Zhiqiang concluded in his heart.

He has always been a male chauvinist, even if he understands that Chi Yao may have a strong fighting capacity, he still has no sense of crisis.

Huang Mao walked towards Tao Zirui, while darting around in front of her with a dazzling knife. The blade of the knife reflected red light under the firelight, and it looked like it was killing a person. It was terrifying.

Tao Zirui cried miserably.

Seeing Tao Zirui awake, Lan Feng immediately sat there to comfort her. Obviously, he had already had a snot and tears in fear, and it was hypocritical to pretend to be like this to comfort a weaker person.

Cheng Zhi

Strong expressionless thought.

Tao Zirui cried, and Lan Feng cried too.

Tao Zirui was a girl and she was excusable, and she was more depressed to cry. After sobbing and being threatened with death by Huang Mao, her voice became quieter and she only cried silently.

And Lan Feng has not been beaten up by society, nor rehearsed by Huang Mao’s knife. The crying is more and more suspicious in Jiaozuo, but he didn’t mean to irritate others at all. His mouth was full of "finished". "Dead", "Help me"...

Really annoying.

A fierce intent flashed across Cheng Zhiqiang's simple and honest face.

When he was thinking about killing the most annoying newcomer, Xu Shuang began to tell the story.

Her hand was chopped off, and the ghost would not kindly shut off all her pain because of her injury. It was like enjoying a feast of delay and fear. The spirit of the ghost seemed to be getting higher and higher, and it was attached to Xu Shuang. The cold breath on his body is also increasing.

Under this kind of mixing, Xu Shuang's spirit almost collapsed

"I, I'm going to tell a story."

This seemed to be a signal, and everyone around was looking at her.

She turned her gaze to Chi Yao, her voice trembling:

[The story is like this:

Jiang Tiantian is a teacher of School A, and she takes the students on a graduation trip together. During the journey, the entire bus rushed down the cliff and crashed under the cliff because of the steering problem. After Jiang Tiantian woke up from the car, she took Lan Feng, Fu Mengjie and Tao Zirui out of the car, and found the driver Cheng Zhiqiang and Baoanhou who had passed out.

Huang Zijian is a notoriously bad student, this time his act of hiding in the trunk gave him a way out, so he was also alive. However, he has always been very courageous and can't stand the stimulation, and now he has mental problems.

Fortunately, the accompanying school doctor Xu Shuang carried an emergency medicine box with medicines in it. 】

"Tao Zirui had a fever, Cheng Zhiqiang was lame, Lan Feng was blinded in one eye, Hou Guomin's arm was broken, and even the squeezed and deformed carriage of the well-behaved Fu Mengjie cut out a big one. The mouth..."

Before Xu Shuang finished speaking, Cheng Zhiqiang screamed.

"what--!"

Everyone looked over and saw that his leg showed a very unscientific bending posture. The whole calf was twisted from the knee, and it was abruptly pinned to the back.

There is a problem with the leg!

Cheng Zhiqiang was sweating in pain, and he almost lost his mind.

"Yes, someone breaks my leg again—"

Cheng Zhiqiang's voice also began to fade.

Everyone open

Begins with horror, and then everyone started a series of changes just as Xu Shuang said.

Next was Tao Zirui. Her face was fainted with redness, and her whole body was weakly limp in place, panting roughly; while the yellow hair on her side changed her complexion and began to become a little nervous. His knife was pinched in his hand, and his dark eyes gazed at everyone gloomily.

Before the monkey had time to ask about the situation, he saw that Lan Feng on his slanting side suddenly moved!

His whole body was pulled from the ground several meters away by invisible force, and his face and stomach were close to the inside. Even if Lan Feng tried to stretch his hand to buckle the ground, he still didn't stop the force on his leg.

"No, no! Please, no!"

However, the screams did not bring any compassion to the ghost. Everyone saw a long wooden stick suddenly appeared in the air, and then "tightly" plunged into Lan Feng's one at an exaggerated speed. Only in the eyes.

Those obsidian eyes were finally blind.

After all this was done, there seemed to be a hand controlling it behind the wooden stick. It quickly pulled out and directly brought out the entire eyeball of Lan Feng, leaving a black hole with endless blood flow.

The background sound is Lan Feng's painful howl.

"Fuck!"

The monkey couldn't help cursing.

Because he was like Cheng Zhiqiang, his entire arm was broken and deformed, and his left arm showed an exaggerated twist and pain.

This is not just a bone fracture, it's more like a double cross after the bone is broken from the middle! Across the skin on Hou Guomin's arm, everyone can clearly see the bulging shape of the bone.

It's just creepy!

Fu Mengjie couldn't help but let out a painful cry, and blood burst from her back for an instant. She held Chi Yao's hand in tears, and at this point, she didn't forget to act, and used her own flesh and blood to win Chi Yao's sympathy.

"Sister, it hurts so much... Am I going to die?..."

If the world has an Oscar award, Chi Yao is willing to give her one.

Too dedicated, hesitate to use his body in exchange for the compassion of others.

Chi Yao was a little angry, her phoenix eyes glanced down, and her sharp eyes glanced up and down Fu Mengjie in a circle. Looking condescendingly, Fu Mengjie was half lying in his arms, embarrassed and pitiful, just like a little rabbit.

Chi Yao knew her intentions and wanted to ignore it, but why was she not angry in her heart?

Her leg pressed Fu Mengjie's calf, and the aura on her body began to strengthen.

Chi Yao at the moment

There is no worry that the monkey will discover the fact that she can move at this moment-because it is too chaotic, almost everyone has injuries, everyone is busy cleaning themselves, and howling, who can notice Chi Yao?

Chi Yao stretched out her hand to pinch Fu Mengjie's chin, in a cold tone: "Is it interesting?"

Fu Mengjie was taken aback, a glimmer of consternation flashed across her face, and then immediately resumed facial expression management.

Chi Yao approached her, her voice becoming colder.

"Next time you do this, just get away from me!"

In this case, it naturally refers to Fu Mengjie's injury to herself.

Chi Yao didn't believe that, as a ghost in this world, she would not have the ability to change direction. She has used up this kind of miserable drama for eight hundred years, okay?

Chi Yao's complexion was extremely bad.

Fu Mengjie was very happy because she felt that this was Chi Yao's love for herself and her sister's care for herself.

She pretended to nod her head obediently, but what she wanted in her heart was to do more things that made her sister crazy, it would be better to show a distinctive expression and a moving appearance for herself.

...

There was chaos all around, and everyone's injuries were exactly the same as Xu Shuang's story.

After Xu Shuang, who was chosen to tell the story, felt this difference, he immediately thought of himself. She recalled the story that the devil had given herself, and immediately said: "Fortunately, Xu Shuang only has a mild headache, and her body can still move, so she brought the first aid kit and was going to rescue the injured."

"The problem is that there are so many injured people, who should she save?"

After Xu Shuang finished speaking, the hand that had been cut off miraculously grew back!

Feeling the wound on his hand healed, and the pain from the brain center gradually disappeared, Xu Shuangang exhaled heavily. She glanced over the seven people present, with a bad smile at the corner of her mouth, extremely arrogant.

In front of her, there was a white medical first aid kit, and after opening it was two white pills.

"The white pill, heal all injuries after taking it. Do you want to take it? Kneel down and beg me."

Xu Shuang has the ability to control the whole situation, and his disdain and ridicule are even more intense.

No one wants to die in this place, and no one wants to sleep forever in this game.

In the face of death, self-esteem is not worth mentioning.

Chi Yao coldly watched Huang Mao first rush up to kneel down to pray, and said some disgusting, loyal words to stimulate Xu Shuang. Xu Shuang smiled, and finally gave Huang Mao one.

Fu Mengjie kept staring at Huang Mao and her. After seeing Huang Mao take the pills, she seemed to close tiredly.

eye.

It seemed that he was both well-behaved and didn't know how to fight, as if he had already accepted his fate for death.

But she accepted her fate, Lan Feng did not accept her fate, and Cheng Zhiqiang and the monkey could not accept her fate either.

"Sister, can you help me, save me?" Lan Feng was blinded in one eye, and at this time he also recovered his mobility. He crawled to Xu Shuangshang with his hands and feet together, very humble, "Sister Sister" , You can save me because I saved your life."

"When?" Xu Shuang sneered, "I don't want to save a useless waste."

Her gaze swept over Cheng Zhiqiang and the monkey, and her gaze flicked between the two, as if to assess their value. Finally, maliciousness flashed in Xu Shuang's eyes, and the whole person became more and more nasty: "Why don't you fight, whoever is alive, I will give the pill to whom?"

The audience was shocked.

Chi Yao looked at Xu Shuang, and finally believed what Fu Mengjie had said to herself.

With Xu Shuang's personality, he is indeed a person who can do such things. Judging from the current scene alone, Xu Shuang is more like an evil spirit than Fu Mengjie.

Chi Yao sneered.

Hearing Chi Yao's laughter, Xu Shuang turned his head and looked at her. After discovering that her body was clean and there was no wound, she couldn't help being surprised. Then her eyes swept over Cheng Zhiqiang and Hou Guomin again, and she fooled:

"Well, whoever of you can mess up this woman's face, I'll give it to whoever."

Fu Mengjie's killing intent appeared in her eyes and she opened her eyes suddenly.

Cheng Zhiqiang and Monkey turned their gazes to Chi Yao, with hesitation flashing in their eyes.

After all, when I saw Chi Yao before, she was very clean. At that time, I suspected that there were any powerful props on her body, which directly avoided the damage of ghosts. Now Xu Shuang's request... yes or no, but when confronted with Chi Yao, they themselves don't know how certain they are of victory.

As soon as Xu Shuang spoke, the whole person was as if being stared at by an evil spirit, and there was a tingling sensation in her body, and the cold chill once again attached to her body. This familiar feeling, this familiar malice!

Xu Shuang shook his head in fear: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I dare not, you can spare me!"

Chi Yao stood up, moved her hand bones, and looked at Xu Shuang's eyes without a trace of emotion: "Say, how do you want to play?"

Where does Xu Shuang dare?

She is about to be slaughtered by a ghost!

There were waves of threatening voices in my ears, and those ghosts kept irritating her, threatening her, and making her shut up! Cut off her tongue when she couldn't speak. How could Xu Shuang dare to say one more thing?

"Do not,

me……"

Xu Shuanggang was about to refuse, but found that he suddenly entered the story again.

The black background board, the red **** words, naked, naked, and naked are displayed in front of her, forcing her to continue to remember the story clearly and then tell it!

...

Xu Shuang fell into silence.

She lowered her head and hung her hands on her side, her whole body was full of death. Her long black hair fell apart, and her boneless appearance was more like a ghost about to be dragged into hell, terrifying.

"For example, if I knew this, I wouldn't have come to participate in the game!"

Lan Feng roared in horror. He looked up at the sky, his upper teeth kept knocking down his teeth, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Let us out, let us out!"

Lan Feng howled feebly.

Those hollow eyes kept bleeding, and no one dared to look directly at her. Even Tao Zirui, who had walked with him all the way, didn't dare, the whole person shrank to the ground, and she was terrified to see anyone.

Lan Feng's heart was gradually eroded by darkness.

It's like this every time, it's like this every time!

There is always no return for hard work! !

He saved Xu Shuang, why didn't Xu Shuang give him pills? He helped Tao Zirui, why should Tao Zirui look at him with such an expression?

Is it eligible? Are these people eligible? !

Lan Feng's heart gradually distorted, and the whole person had a somewhat dry killing intent for no reason. This pill incident caused him to dissipate a lot of his goodwill towards this group of people, and he only wanted to live for himself.

"Oh, don't be delusional."

Cheng Zhiqiang was no longer lazy to maintain the illusion of being a good husband. He glanced at Xu Shuang, who had collapsed, and his gaze swept across the wooden box at her feet. Trying to suppress the fear and pain in my heart, embarrassed:

"This is a paradise for murderous demons. Ghosts and demons have no humanity at all..."

Hou Guomin immediately stopped him: "Shut up!"

He has not forgotten the first clue, one of the eight people is a ghost.

The monkey's face was ugly, and Cheng Zhiqiang was not much better.

His gaze swept over everyone present: Tao Zirui, Huang Mao, Lan Feng, Hou Guomin and himself were all seriously injured. The little girl Fu Mengjie was too quiet and had no sense of existence, but they could clearly see the huge wound on Fu Mengjie's back.

In this situation, Jiang Tiantian, who is clean and without a trace of wounds, is particularly weird!

Maybe it's because she is a veteran player, or is she holding some life-saving items in her hand? Cheng Zhi reluctantly speculated.

But this kind of speculation can't stand up at all

Feet, too many accidents!

Even if you are an old player, even if you have items, there will be restrictions! Cheng Zhiqiang's gaze swept across Fu Mengjie's body and stayed straight on Jiang Tiantian.

One of the weirdest things is that Fu Mengjie was injured and still leaning on Jiang Tiantian, but Jiang Tiantian's white sweater had no blood at all!

Cheng Zhiqiang gritted his teeth and asked, "Jiang Tiantian, are you a ghost?"

The monkey glanced at him in surprise, feeling bad in his heart.

How could anyone ask directly like this, this person has lost his mind? Even if Jiang Tiantian is really a ghost, who will admit it this time?

Chi Yao didn't expect that she would be suspected, she was taken aback for a moment, frowned and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"If you are not a ghost, why are your clothes so clean?!"

Not hurt, he can understand!

If he is not spiritually contaminated, he also has reasons to convince himself!

But this fucking, clothes also depend on people? Avoid blood too?

It's **** wicked! Cheng Zhiqiang has ten thousand unbelievers!

Fu Mengjie, who was leaning in Chi Yao's arms, froze, a little annoyed.

She had forgotten to think about it at all, and instinctively wanted to keep her sister's clothes clean and keep her sister clean, but she didn't expect this to be a use of her sister being besieged.

Careless.

When Fu Mengjie was about to speak to Chi Yao, Xu Shuang, who was standing in the small circle of eight, suddenly opened his eyes. The red eyes stared straight at Chi Yao, and the whole person was like an evil spirit in hell.

Although her face was haggard and extremely pale, her eyes were naked, naked, and the words "excited" were written on her.

After seeing her wake up, Cheng Zhiqiang closed his mouth and stared at Xu Shuang tightly.

Xu Shuang opened his mouth and it was thunder:

"Jiang Tiantian was not injured because she was not far from death."

"She went to find fruit for the students, but she didn't expect to step into the ancient sealed ten thousand ghost formation on the way back, she was surrounded by ten thousand ghosts!

Tear the skin, bite the flesh!

How beautiful the face is, how likable the blood on her body is, and how white she is, how tempting is to ghosts.

She is Tang Seng meat and the favorite food of ghosts. "

Chi Yao: "..."?

Sister, did I mess with you?

So poisonous!

Chi Yao feels a little bit subtle, especially when she hears the phrase "how white she is, so much temptation to ghosts", she even feels that she should be envious of Weiqi, at least she is really black, It may be cleared by this script:)

Chi Yao's Way of Death in Xu Shuang's Discourse

Startled, and Fu Mengjie beside her was full of anger: this woman! This woman! Actually rewrote the story? The name in the story should be Xu Shuang herself. In order to keep herself alive, she forced Chi Yao's name when she told the story!

She doesn't allow this to happen!

Fu Mengjie sneered inwardly.

Xu Shuang's malice was not concealed, and everyone around was shocked, especially the old players who thought they had cleared many horror games-Cheng Zhiqiang and Hou Guomin. The two big men were surprised by this woman's malice. it is good.

Tao Zirui shrank her neck. Although she knew that Jiang Tiantian had saved her and brought her water, she was still a student herself. She couldn't save Jiang Tiantian at all, and she didn't dare to fight Xu Shuang.

If Jiang Tiantian is dead... No matter how she follows Xu Shuang, will Xu Shuang let her make a living?

Tao Zirui thought.

The atmosphere was cold for a moment, and then, countless chills began to flow in all directions, and these cold chills were thousands of times more terrifying than before. Strands of black smoke rolled around, and wherever it passed, all the leaves and grass withered, emitting a burnt yellow atmosphere.

It is pure killing intent.

Rin’s murderous aura carries bloodthirsty demons. A **** moon appeared in the sky at some point, hanging brightly above his head. In the afterglow of the moonlight, everyone clearly saw the ghosts like walking dead. .

They wandered, carrying big swords in their hands, and eagerly and desperately approached Chi Yao.

With each step, the rattling sound on the ground clearly jumped, until a giant ghost with a height of two meters came out among the thousands of ghosts. He carried a large axe on his shoulders, three or four heads hung from his neck, his face was an abnormal purple, and his left arm was dripping with red blood.

Their dark shadows seemed to have pressed across the entire sky, pressing on with the pressure of tearing through the night.

Good, so scary!

Just looking at it makes my heart tremble!

Ghosts with this physique and ability are completely different from the ghosts they encounter on the trail. This feeling of being looked at is like being slaughtered at any time. The hands, feet and body are rooted in this fear.