In the unfinished building, three ghost riders were lying or sitting casually, and they were discussing something.

A yellow-haired hip-hop youth said:

"Leave Los Angeles, don't you understand? This is no longer the City of Angels, this is hell!"

Another bald girl chewed gum and said indifferently:

"Agree!"

The last middle-aged uncle said hesitantly:

"But if we leave, what should the survivors do here? They have no ability to fight against aliens. So many people died in Los Angeles. How many evil ghosts are lurking in the city is also a big problem!"

The hip-hop youth sneered:

"Uncle, don't be funny. How can ghost riders like you and me have so much sense of justice? Have you read too many magnesium team comics?"

"That's unfortunate. Two years ago, the magnesium team was dismembered by the evil ghosts!"

The middle-aged uncle sighed. "Four Seven Zero"

But he didn't intend to refute.

He did have a bit of good in his heart.

But that was based on empathy for not wanting to see more than 100,000 people die in vain, not a sense of justice. He was a ghost driver, a poor guy struggling on the verge of death all day long, so how could he be qualified to bear the burden.

The bald girl blew a bubble, pop! ——Accompanied by the spread of supernatural power, the bubble exploded, and the moment the blood light was about to disperse, the girl took a breath again, swallowed the blood light back into her mouth, and continued to chew, and from time to time there were a few shrill wails.

"Uncle, there are too many living people in the slums!"

The bald girl didn't say much, but it was a cruel reality that no one could avoid.

Just this one sentence.

The two people present seemed a little anxious and uneasy.

When too many living people gather, the frequency of supernatural events will increase. This is a fact confirmed by countless bigwigs in the supernatural forum!

Except Donghuang.

Why are all the refugee gathering points scattered around to avoid more than 100,000 living people gathering in one place as much as possible.

The root cause is here!

The middle-aged uncle's eyes were red:

"My fault, at the beginning... I really shouldn't have suppressed that group of idiots at the beginning. It's because the sense of security here is too strong that people from other refugee camps continue to pour in here."

The hip-hop youth sneered.

But he didn't mock anything.

The decision was made after the three of them discussed it.

It's impossible to blame the middle-aged uncle.

Why do you do that?

It's very simple.

When too many living people gather, it will attract the attention of Ligui.

Frequent deaths, the same is true!

This is the big problem that all survivors must face now!

To be honest.

If the three of them had not grown up here.

They would rather follow the crowd.

Like other solitary ghost riders, they will be fine if they take care of the snow in front of their own door!

"Let's go! Let's end this mistake."

"I have no objection."

"The sooner the better!"

"But the question is, where should we go?"

"It's impossible in Donghuang, but the surrounding area is a good place to go!"

"It's feasible. I heard that if you perform well, you can get material assistance from Donghuang. There is also a supernatural black market opened by Donghuang's ghost riders. I heard that there are many good things."

"I agree."

"Then let's go..."

The three of them stood up.

Behind the three of them was a refugee camp that still had some human touch.

However.

The three of them had not walked far.

In the corner of the wall, two faces quietly poked out, staring at the backs of the three people leaving with empty and dead eyes.

"Hiss! - Why is this weather so cold?"

"It's probably the atmospheric changes caused by the war."

"We are the Tricksters, uncle, you are not afraid of the cold, are you? What weather can be colder than the Trickster Qi of the Li Trickster?"

"That's true. By the way, should we call Lawrence and the others?"

"Don't! That group of people hunted other Tricksters for profit. If I go with that group of people, I'm afraid that I will be stuffed into a golden container before I get out of the Bering Strait."

"Lawrence and the others are indeed evil, but... the Bering Strait is not necessarily safe..."

"Uh, uncle, do you know some information?"

"Everyone knows Dao, in this era, airplanes and ships are no longer suitable for traveling to other countries. Walking through the Bering Strait and going to the surrounding areas of Donghuang to make a living and a future... is not a good idea that only you and I can think of. Think about it, what will happen if a large number of ghost riders pass through the same strait? "

"You mean, someone is hunting weak ghost riders for profit?"

"Well, in this era, fierce ghosts themselves are the greatest wealth... You dare not face supernatural events directly, and I dare not, but there are many people who dare to take action against ghost riders! Even, this includes some big forces affiliated with S.H.I.E.L.D.!" (To read the violent novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"So, the uncle wants Lawrence and others to explore the way?"

"Yes 0 ........."

No one noticed.

When the three of them went downstairs to discuss.

In every corner, there were two faces quietly following, their cold eyes became more and more vicious, and their resentful eyes gradually began to have a supernatural effect, gradually stacking and accumulating, just waiting to explode!

As the picture of the bronze strange mirror flowed.

Finally.

When the three people who were traveling together just walked to the third floor, their skin began to peel off inch by inch!

First, the skin cracked!

Then, like a rotten wall, it peeled off with flesh and blood.

The three people were unaware.

They still went downstairs while talking.

Not long after.

The three people had become smooth skeletons covered with scarlet blood.

Plop! ——[]

The skeletons scatteredshattered.

The whole process.

The three ghost riders actually waded out a 50-meter-long, winding flesh and blood road!

The conversation between the three ended here!

Gurgle! ——

The bronze ghost mirror sank in the shadow.

Wu Zhao sighed:

"So that's it, this is a supernatural mark, but it is also a curse!"

Zhi Xin also came back to his senses:

"The ghost stares at the target and applies the mark! The ghost stalks the target all the way until the target triggers the curse and dies!"

"Here comes the question 2.0, is this curse calculated based on the number of steps taken, or based on the length of time the ghost is peeping at?"

"Or... both!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Zhi Xin felt a chill.

She instantly put on the scarlet wedding dress, turned around and looked back, and resolutely lifted the red veil on her head, revealing half of her beautiful face that was equally terrifying enough to make people's hearts stop!

Crack! ——

At the corner of the building behind them, the peeping ghost who had been spying on the two of them at some point pounced on the spot without hesitation!

It was obvious.

In the confrontation with the supernatural.

Once the target is found, the supernatural related to the ghost bride is extremely deadly!

The red veil fell again.

Zhi Xin said with a little relief:

"Fortunately, we were not cursed for a long time, but...just now it was just the supernatural effect of the peeping ghost's evolution, not the peeping ghost itself!".

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