Horror Recovery: SS-Class Drunk Ghost Bride At The Start

Su Bei calmly drank a glass of beer, his blood surging.

Activate [Drinking Mob].

The muscles swelled at a rate visible to the naked eye, and scarlet blood gushed from the pores.

Strength increases, destructive power increases.

"Bang chi!"

Squeeze the can in one hand.

Afterwards, he held the sword with a blood-red hi-knot in one hand and the Ghost Eye Sword in the other.

The body of the Ghost Eye Sword was crawling with blood vessels and muscles, squirming like it was alive.

In the center of the interlaced blood vessels, a tightly closed eye opened, and chaotic and dead eyes shot randomly.

I sensed the terrifying aura on Su Bei.

All the ghost performers took a step back subconsciously, hesitating.

Quntou smiled disdainfully and added another condition: "He who does things for me, provide an extra lunch today!"

Box lunch?

Hearing this, the ghost group actors seem to have been beaten with blood.

The ghost screamed and rushed towards Su Bei.

Su Bei let out a light snort, the sword in his hand was like chopping vegetables and meat.

Swords, lights, swords and shadows flashed by, and the recent ghost group performance was smashed into pieces.

"My ass, ah you are so mean!"

The Ghost Eye Sword only picks weak points to attack, and many ghost groups are attacked tragically.

"It hurts, no, my hemorrhoids were cut off."

A ghost looked at the pieces of meat on the ground.

Screaming at first, then ecstatic.

"That's not hemorrhoids, but something in front of you."

The ghost was even sadder.

Su Bei glanced at the ghost-eye sword in the policeman's hand, and was a little disgusted for a while.

Isn't this sword a little funny?

The players around were stunned, their bodies trembling.

"So strong, is this a newcomer?"

"I was fortunate enough to be on a team with a Grade A player. The strength of a Grade A player is unimaginable, but he gives me the feeling that he is stronger than that A Grade player!"

"Could this be an advanced player? Didn't we just offend him just now?"

"This kind of high-level player must have a broad mind and won't care about our words. It's enough to apologize and say two good words."

"Hehe, even if you are looking for trouble, you are looking for this little couple."

Everyone started to feel uneasy, but then they looked at the little couple with schadenfreude.

If only they had a little skirmish with Su Bei.

This literary youth named Xiao Hei directly confronted Su Bei.

If they were Su Bei, they would definitely give priority to revenge against Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei's face turned blue and white.

Seeing Su Bei's invincible figure like a god of war, he made up his mind.

After cleaning up more than a dozen crooked melons and jujubes, the remaining ghosts were also scared by Su Bei and did not dare to go forward.

No matter how the group head increases the price, it will not be moved.

Su Bei stepped forward slowly.

With a flick of the sword, he slowly placed it on the head of the group.

"Quntou, what do you think of my martial arts?"

Leng Rui's blade is added to the body, which can easily cut off the heads of the group.

The ghosts of the crowd can even think of the scene where the blood spurted out of the crowd, and the rotten flesh was chopped to pieces by Su Bei.

For a while, there was a faint excitement and anticipation.

The crowd was so angry that the seven orifices seeped blood, and the ghost qi was surging, almost violently resisting.

As a group leader with a professional ethics.

How could he agree to Su Bei's request just because a knife was put on his neck!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Ten, nine, one!"

Su Bei's blade cut in a few millimeters, and black blood spurted out instantly.

Dirty the ground a lot.

The head of the group did not dare to move, and cursed loudly: "What are you looking at, please get this old martial arts actor into the car soon!"

Full of momentum, like a warrior who endured humiliation.

Hoho, others may think that they are greedy for life and fear of death.

But only the group knows that it was conquered by Su Bei's martial arts prowess.

I can't bear to lose a good seedling in the actor world, so I have to sacrifice my face.

This explanation, even the group leader himself believed it.

Almost burst into tears.

The deputy suddenly realized that the group leader was still afraid of death and finally cowarded, and wanted to lead Su Bei into the van.

Look at the messy back seat.

Su Bei put away the trick, shook his head, looked at the group without saying a word.

The loudspeaker slapped the deputy's hand, and said angrily, "Don't open the co-pilot's door soon, give my seat to..."

Su Bei opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

As he answered, "Just call me Liang Kun."

The rest of the players and the group performers looked at each other in dismay, and finally got into the car despite their trembling.

Even if more than ten ghosts were killed by Su Bei, the group of ghosts plus the players had more than forty.

Three small vans, no matter how crowded they are, they can't fit.

Quntou was in a fit of anger, pointing to the roof of the car and scolding: "Isn't there still room on it? Ask me about this trivial matter, what do I want you to do?!"

Xiao Hei sat in the second row of the van.

Peeking his head out from the pile of cold, rancid ghosts.

Looking at Su Bei, his face was full of flattery: "In fact, it was just a misunderstanding. If you had said that you were so good earlier, how would these things happen."

Su Bei frowned: ", "Then you mean, it's my problem?"

Xiao Hei was frightened by Su Bei's tone, and hurriedly waved his hands in fear: "Of course not, how could it be your problem?"

Su Bei chuckled: "Since it's not my problem, isn't it your problem?"

He looked at the group and said, "Don't hurry up and send Xiao Hei a blower on the roof of the car."

Xiao Hei was dumbfounded, how could he be so arrogant.

The group head showed a constipated expression, extremely embarrassed.

However, seeing Su Bei's meaningful smile, his mind suddenly woke up.

He turned his head and roared at his deputy, "Didn't you hear what Mr. Liang said? Why don't you take a snapshot?"

The deputy was speechless, and he greeted the female relatives at the head of the group in his heart.

Turning his head, he vented his anger on Xiao Hei again.

With a rough and cold hand, he pulled Xiao Hei out and threw it on the roof of the car.

With a bang, Xiao Hei was thrown into a mess.

Before he could react, the van slowly started.

Inside the car, Xiao Hei's rich girlfriend and girlfriend angrily asked Su Bei, "Everyone is a player, why are you so cruel to Xiao Hei?!"

Su Bei took out his ears and asked seriously, "I didn't hear what you just said. Are you going to stay on the roof of the car as well?"

The rich woman Nana was stunned for a while, then she shrank her head back, not daring to say anything more.

I secretly thought in my heart, I can only work hard for a while, Xiao Hei.

You definitely don't want your girlfriend to accompany you to blow the cold wind!

The van quickly arrived on the set.

Quntou got out of the car first and walked to a bald-headed Specter with blue veins all over his face.

"Associate director, these are today's group performances."

The bald-headed assistant director frowned, and said in a vicious voice, "Why are there so many group performances today?"

The crowd pointed to Su Bei, and muttered a few more words in the assistant director's ear.

The assistant director looked at Su Bei with a bad look.