Infinite Script Killing

Chapter 620 Tongnan Inn

Gao Zhuo didn't have time to think too much, he just thought it was an illusion.

After all, no matter how outrageous it is, it is impossible for the boss to play the role of Mr. Zhang’s old mother.

Immediately, the body quickly transformed into a corpse, taking on the complete form of Feitian Yaksha.

The originally pale skin was covered with a layer of green hair. Not only did the body grow suddenly, but the speed was also astonishing in an instant.

He flew forward and rushed in front of Wei Shang, raised his fist in the air, veins popped out on his arm, and before the punch was released, people could already feel the overwhelming force gathered in the fist.

Wei Shang sensed something was wrong and hurriedly raised his spear to block. Unexpectedly, Gao Zhuo suddenly opened his mouth.

He spit out a breath of black wind towards Wei Shang.

"Fuck you, uncle!!"

Wei Shang was passive and instinctively raised his gun to block. The black mist sprayed out from the clinker, catching him off guard. He was hit by the black mist. When the black mist entered his body, his skin and flesh began to rot, and even his eyes were damaged. All of a sudden I lost my vision.

At the critical moment, Wei Shang changed his spear technique. He opened and closed the tip of the spear widely, as if a giant god had descended and struck hard in front of him. He saw a blazing light bursting out from the tip of the spear, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was even more crazy. The spearhead rushed towards Wei Shang, and for a moment, the spear in Wei Shang's hand shone like a 'sun'.

"boom!"

The spearhead, which burst out with five-colored glow, slammed into Gao Zhuo's fist, and a powerful shock wave suddenly exploded between the two. Gao Zhuo's body swayed slightly, and he had to take three or two steps back before he stood firm. foot.

His right hand was smashed directly, and black blood spattered along the broken wrist.

But Wei Shang flew straight away, and the terrible force contained in Gao Zhuo's fist shook his hands to pieces, making him unable to hold the spear in his hand.

"you!!"

Wei Shang stepped back with his spear, his eyes were blind, and he was angry and frightened. But before he could stand firm, a fishy wind rushed from behind, and a holy light hit his back hard.

"ah!!"

Wei Shang was beaten by the Holy Light until he vomited blood. There was a hoarse scream in his ears, and he felt something grabbing at him. Only then did he suddenly remember that there were two zombies behind him, but it was too late to avoid them. .

There was a sharp pain in both shoulders, and the body was hugged heavily by another armored corpse, unable to move.

"Gao Zhuo, stop! You can't kill me. According to the agreement, you will be deducted 3,000 script points. I surrender!!"

Gao Zhuo's answer was also very simple, with only one word: "Explode!"

"boom!!!"

The huge explosion caused a thick layer of blood mist to float around. Wherever the blood mist covered it, not only did the surrounding trees wither instantly, but it also eroded huge holes in the land.

Gao Zhuo pushed aside the blood mist and walked in to take a look. He saw Wei Shang's body lying on the ground, with half of his body corroded to a bloody pulp.

"Pooh!"

Seeing this, Gao Zhuo spat on the corpse and said, "I've been putting up with you for more than a month. You know that he's a little devil, but you still help him instead of helping me. You're a traitor!"

If he hadn't shared his vision with the zombies after he entered the Grand Master, and saw Wei Shang giving Junichiro a gesture with his own eyes, I might have been the one who died at this time.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

At this time, there was a sound of drumming in the distance. After a while, the drumming became more and more frequent. Along with the drumming, the sound of drumming began to be heard from watchtowers one after another in Luoyang City.

Listen carefully, although the drum sound is fast, it has a rhythm similar to Morse code.

These watchtowers themselves are extremely tall, and there is usually a three-by-three or two-by-nine wooden grid on all four sides of the roof.

Unused colored cloths of white and purple can be placed in each grid.

The obvious color difference is enough for watchtowers three hundred steps apart to read each other's information in time.

Once a situation arises, just put the lights into the grid and use light instead of colorful flags to display.

Under the night sky with a strict curfew, the speed and efficiency of this kind of message transmission are not inferior to those of the telephone. I am afraid that by this time, all the bad guys in Luoyang City have seen the signal from the watchtower and started to rush here.

Seeing this, Gao Zhuo did not dare to stay any longer.

He has seen the strength of those bad guys. There are five or six people in a team. Although their strength is uneven, there are many master-level experts among them.

The most terrifying thing is that these bad people move too quickly. Once surrounded, they will be unable to fly.

Gao Zhuo reached out and grabbed the prop book on Wei Shang's corpse, and without looking at it, he took away all the script points inside. Then he twisted off Wei Shang's relatively intact right hand and inserted it directly into his own broken wrist.

The originally broken wrist actually developed sarcomas that quickly covered the wound. After a while, the sarcomas receded, and the broken wrist and the palm were perfectly connected. If you look closely, you will see a shallow scar.

I tried to move around a bit. Although the effect is definitely not very good, it is not impossible to make do with it.

Looking up at the rapidly flashing black shadow in the distance, Gao Zhuo sighed inwardly. Even if the King of Heaven came today, he would still kill Junichiro.

Even if the final mission fails, he will not hesitate.

With this in mind, Gao Zhuo summoned two more zombies and rushed into the ghost market with the priest.

As a result, when I went in, Junichiro was gone, not even the coffin.

"Huh! The Ghost Market is such a big place, I don't believe you can run there!"

Gao Zhuo snorted coldly, but he actually didn't know for sure. He had never been to a place like the ghost market. The spaces inside were intertwined, and the seemingly inconspicuous small house might have something hidden inside.

If Junichiro was really determined to hide, there was nothing he could do against him.

Immediately, Gao Zhuo could only continue to call out all his inventory and signal the zombies to disperse to find traces of Junichiro, while he went straight to the skyscraper in the ghost city center.

If Junichiro had brought the coffin to submit the mission, and the weight of the coffin was dragging him down, he would definitely be able to catch up with him. If Junichiro hadn't submitted the mission, he would have been stuck on the skyscraper, and he didn't believe he couldn't find this guy.

Gao Zhuo's thinking logic is correct.

But what he probably never expected at this moment was that Junichiro was definitely not that kind of idiot.

I saw Junichiro letting out bursts of evil laughter along the path of the ghost market.

"The Chinese people are so stupid. They will never understand the principle of fighting between snipe and clam to make a profit. Do you really think that I can only play with swords? I am the most talented disciple of Onmyoji Temple!"

Junichiro said, looking back, he saw the coffin following him, not much slower than him.

Look carefully, there are five black rolling balls of hair under the coffin.

This is a special substance, black meson, that the Onmyoji Temple stripped away from the body of the god.

An improved product based on the Chinese method of transporting five ghosts.

Not to mention this coffin, even a tank can be stolen without anyone noticing.

Junichiro took the coffin, but instead of going to the skyscraper, he turned around and ran deeper into the ghost market.

The reason why they were able to easily take away the coffin today was definitely not because Mr. Zhang's mansion was too simple.

For this coffin, the three people completed three different side tasks respectively, so that the coffin, which was supposed to be discovered by the court, fell into the hands of Mr. Zhang by accident.

Although Mr. Zhang is a corrupt official, he is the Prince's Young Master, a second-grade official, and enjoys the hereditary title of Founding County Duke.

Although his strength is not strong, his official authority is great.

When they entered the world of this script, they saw with their own eyes that a county magistrate, relying on his official power, actually killed the evil ghost who sneaked up on him in an instant.

This is true for a county magistrate, let alone a second-grade official.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhang has lived a peaceful life for too long. He still has official power, but he is already stupid and greedy to the core.

They used a little trick and were led to Tanhua Tower.

After working on this task for so long, this coffin must be a valuable treasure.

Junichiro planned to find a place to hide first and slowly study the coffin. If it was a valuable treasure, he could use props and leave directly with it.

It doesn't matter if you fail to advance.

Anyway, the difficulty of this script world is surprisingly high, and it is not our home country of Japan, so it would not be a pity to fail.

Junichiro made a sound plan and took the coffin to hide in a hiding place that he had found in advance.

In a place like the ghost market, once you try to hide, even the gods won't be able to find you.

I saw Junichiro carrying the coffin and heading straight to an inn.

The inn has a small facade and a very strange name. Looking up, there is a plaque hanging on the facade [Tongnan Inn]

There are also two lines of couplets written on the doorposts.

The first line of the first line is: If there is no grievance or hatred, do not come in. The second line of the second line is: When the enemy enters the door, he will die.

Hengpiao: share the same difficulties

Junichiro walked into the door of the inn. The shopkeeper was still dialing the abacus on the table. When he saw the guest coming in, he glanced at the coffin behind him and asked expressionlessly: "Is the guest staying in the hotel or... …”

"Stay in the hotel! Give me the best room!"

Junichiro said, taking out a sign from his pocket and handing it to the shopkeeper.

He got this sign accidentally, and it seems that he can rest for free in this inn for a day.

"Gao Sang, just go find it slowly. Hehe, I want to go home!"

Junichiro looked back at the door and sneered in his heart.

The shopkeeper took a look at the sign, took out a smiling mask from under the counter and put it on his face. Although the mask was smiling, the stiff smile made people feel hairy all over.

"Okay, take one room. Go upstairs. The first room on the left is!"

The shopkeeper said and handed the key to Junichiro.

After Junichiro took the key, he didn't care so much and walked upstairs with the coffin. It wasn't until he reached the second floor that he saw the shopkeeper take out another mask from under the counter and put it on his face with his head lowered. A weird laugh came from his mouth.

"The ghosts of the unjust dead come to the door, in pairs, hey hey hey hey..."

After the words fell, the shopkeeper raised his head. The mask with a kind smile and a kind face had been replaced by a fierce black-faced King Kong!

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