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

A thriller game player, before the start of the rookie game, premeditatedly transferred his assets and relatives abroad.

It was self-evident what Meng Fan wanted to do.

"What Meng Fan intends to do will definitely make him incompatible with the Dragon Kingdom, and even his relatives will be implicated by him."

"The most likely thing is that he actually betrayed the Dragon Kingdom long ago and joined the Cherry Blossom Kingdom."

Bai Lao read the news word by word, and then heaved a long sigh.

The older you are, the more experienced you are, the more you see this kind of thing.

There is only eternal interest, no eternal loyalty.

Yang Zhuoyue became more and more angry, but when he looked at Old Bai, he found that he was not in a hurry at all.

Yang Zhuo couldn't help but ask, "Old Bai, are you in a hurry?"

"This Meng Fan is in a team with Su Bei and eight other Dragon Kingdom players."

"He alone could have ruined the team and nine seeded players."

"Our ghost city's hopes are all pinned on Su Bei, and it's almost gone now."

When Bai Lao heard this, he laughed and pointed at Su Bei's small movements on the screen.

"You don't have the patience of a young man like Su Bei. People may have discovered Meng Fan's fault before you."

"It's just that he has been watching the change, not showing it, and has been waiting for Meng Fan to reveal his actions."

Yang Zhuo heard the words and quickly turned back to watch the replay of the live broadcast.

Yang Zhuo was thoughtful when he saw Su Bei bluffing a pack of blood from the zombies.

Su Bei went into the bathroom first, and only came out with a syringe filled with blood when he saw bloodletting in the dormitory.

Yang Zhuo suddenly realized, smiled and clapped his hands again and again: "Su Bei, this kid is more wicked than a weasel and worse than a devil."

"I've been holding a stomach full of bad water since the beginning, and I want to piss people off."

Yang Zhuo switched his phone screen back to the live broadcast, and he can't wait to see the outcome of the event.

No matter what Meng Fan wants to do, the malicious blood will definitely surprise him.

In the second area of ​​the House of Horrors, the players from the Sakura Kingdom also gathered to discuss how to deal with the players from the Dragon Kingdom.

Jiu Tun remained silent until the end.

"Let's stay put tonight, the players in the Dragon Kingdom are not monolithic."

Hearing this, the eyes of the Sakura Country players lit up.

Jiutun means that some of the Dragon Kingdom players have two hearts.

In the horror dormitory, Meng Fan excitedly poured the blood of the last person into the Blood Curse Bone Bowl.

"Take blood as a guide and life as a sacrifice to worship the origin of the blood-eating races of zombies and vampires, the god of blood, and the ancestors of blood."

"I request the blood of ten Dragon Kingdom players to be sacrificed to turn me into a ghost."

The Dragon Kingdom players who were looking forward to hearing this speech suddenly felt something wrong.

Meng Fan's goal does not seem to be the drunkenness of Sakura Country.

This guy has to sacrifice his own life and everyone else's life in exchange for a chance to become a ghost.

As we all know, players seem to have a special physique.

In some sacrifices, the effect is good to use explosion.

If it weren't for the constant catching of labor in thriller games, players would have long been targeted as rare and protected animals.

But now they are used as sacrificial items by Meng Fan.

Wang Zhuo's eyes were cracked, and he forced his body to stand up.

With a grumpy temper, he directly scolded: "Meng Fan, you bastard, you don't want to be a human and you want to be a ghost."

He lost his balance on his hands and feet and fell to the ground.

Meng Fan's expression was indifferent and indifferent.

"Don't be stubborn. After the sacrificial ceremony begins, it cannot be reversed. Your vitality will only be slowly drained, and you can only watch yourself die."

"You will die yourself, what about your family in the Dragon Country?"

Sha Shuxuan tried to play emotional cards with Meng Fan, but she didn't know that Meng Fan had a plan.

"My family has long been sent out of the Dragon Kingdom by me, so what if they lose their lives, I will return as a ghost.", "This is my deal with the Sakura Kingdom. They helped me become my ghost and protect my family. , and I am responsible for eliminating the members of my team and letting the players from the Sakura Country advance."

"The audience in reality is watching this scene now, haha, be jealous."

"I'm about to become a powerful Specter, a being that you fear and fear."

Meng Fan took off his disguised mask and smiled wildly at the camera.

In front of the live broadcast room, the audience of Longguo watched hard, and their fists became hard.

Can't wait to rush into the screen and punch this guy.

They scolded Sakura Country for being despicable and shameless.

However, they could only watch Wang Zhuo, Sha Shuxuan and others slowly lose their strength, and they didn't even have the strength to speak and scold.

His eyes slowly turned desperate.

"Ah, I'm dying."

An artificial voice sounded, and Meng Fan heard a shock all over his body.

The rest also braced themselves and looked at Su Bei.

Su Bei seemed to be drowning in the air, drawing exaggerated arcs with his hands and feet.

He shouted angrily: "No way, I'm really going to die, who will save me."

Meng Fan's eyes were suspicious, but he saw Su Bei fall down slowly and feebly.

Finally at ease again.

"This kid may have too much vitality. Sure enough, mental patients are amazing."

The blood in the blood curse bone bowl gradually boiled, and the blood hung in the air to form a blurred face.

Meng Fan bowed respectfully and bowed his head to the bloody face.

It was the incarnation of the blood ancestor, in a sense, it represented the presence of the blood ancestor.

"I'm offering sacrifices to the blood ancestors with the blood of living beings, hoping that the blood ancestors will give me grace and turn me into a ghost."

"These players are my gifts to the blood ancestors."

Meng Fan pointed at the people who were weak and whose lives were hanging by a thread.

On the ground, Su Bei couldn't help scratching his back.

This scene happened to be captured by the screen.

Under the sight of hundreds of millions of people, Su Bei was lying on the ground, peeping at Meng Fan with half-closed eyes.

He also scratched his itch.

This development is bizarre.

In front of the screen, the audience of Longguo watched with bated breath, hoping that there would be a turning point in their hearts.

On the contrary, the netizens of Sakura Country directly cursed in the live broadcast room.

"Can't this fool look back? Someone was tickling his back."

"This kind of person can still enter the horror game. If it were me, I would directly kill the players in the Dragon Kingdom."

"In the end, we still have to put our hope in the sword demon. The sword demon is unparalleled in the world. No matter how cunning the people of Longguo are, they can only return to the west with hatred under the sword of Jiutan."

However, at this moment, Meng Fan's mind was completely fascinated by the words "become a ghost".

Fanatical waiting for the blood face to turn him into a ghost.

Unexpectedly, the bloody face moved his mouth and spat out blood at Meng Fan.

"The shabby pen, actually donated pig blood to me, or the blood of a dead plague pig."

"It just stained my mouth, don't let me see you again."

In just a few words, the mother content is extremely high.

Meng Fan was dumbfounded by the spray.

Su Bei couldn't help complaining in his heart, the incarnation of the blood ancestor was far less quiet than the incarnation of the God of Joy.

The quality of the blood face is extremely low.

The sacrifice failed.

As the bloody face collapsed, the white essence in the blood was returned to the people who were almost pumped into mummified corpses.

Meng Fan stared blankly at all this.

For this opportunity, he betrayed almost everything, and he failed.

The past slipped by like a marquee.

Meng Fan finally remembered what the problem was.

He gritted his teeth and said sharply, "Su Bei, what did you put in the blood curse bone bowl."

Su Bei stopped pretending and got up from the ground.

Pat the dust that doesn't exist.

Under the astonished eyes of others, they said sadly: "There are blood treasures from a zombie friend of mine."

"I didn't expect it to deceive me. It's actually the blood of dead pigs. Alas, I accidentally made friends."

Hearing this, Meng Fan clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he wanted to fight Su Bei to the death.

How could Su Bei do what he wanted, and shouted directly: "Everyone is strong now, don't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes with this kind of two dogs, and directly beat him!"

After the players' physical strength had recovered, Meng Fan was flanked by their positions.

For some reason, they always felt that Meng Fan was miserable.

It's Su Bei's bad beating.

"Meng Fan, you can capture it without your hands. I promise to give you a decent ending."

Wang Zhuo's eyes were complicated and he persuaded his old friend.

Meng Fan sneered and rushed towards Su Bei desperately.

At least, he wants to take away the culprit that caused his failure.

"Death to me!"

A foot was born out of nowhere and unexpectedly stood in front of Meng Fan.

It tripped Meng Fan.

Meng Fan's physique was only one line stronger than that of ordinary people, and even if he landed safely, he would not be Su Bei's opponent.

What's more, a dog gnawed at the mud.

At the last moment of his life, he was greeted by a dagger inserted condescendingly by Su Bei.

Su Bei wiped his dagger with a cloth, and sighed as he looked at the foot of the red wedding dress that was retracted.

"Little dumb, who did you learn it from? Why is it crooked?"

The dumb ghost bride pointed at Su Bei firmly.

Su Bei was silent, how could this child be so sincere?

It doesn't follow him at all.

"Ghost in red, this is a Grade A ghost."

Sha Shuxuan exclaimed, and the others also looked sideways.

A-level Specter is already a ceiling in regular dungeons.

As for S-rank and above, can I still die if I can't beat it? The big deal is to die.

And ghosts are even rarer than them. Ghosts are possessed by ghosts or other items and can often be driven by players.

Su Bei has mastered a ghost, and has the power comparable to A-level ghosts.

Thinking of Su Bei's unremarkable appearance, the actual combat power is so powerful.

Everyone was surprised and envious.

For a while, the negative emotions brought about by Meng Fan's betrayal faded away.