The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Chapter 80: : Silly white sweet

Wei Yan's face is indeed not very good, and the burning of the corpse just made him consume a lot of energy.

Little Liu laughed suddenly, walked up to Bai Yao, glanced provocatively at Wei Yan, grabbed Bai Yao's hair and lifted him up. Everyone's complexion changed, Xiao Liu opened his mouth and bit on Bai Yao's head before he took any action.

Quack-quack-

The sound of chewing bones rang.

Wei Yan frowned and reached out to support Zheng Quzhi, whose legs were weak. He glanced around his eyes, and there were still many unburned zombies struggling, and this was a mass grave, and the corpses must be more than that.

Is this why this evil spirit is so rampant?

Wei Yan lowered his eyes and moved his fingers slightly, and some black light from the ashes continued to flood him. Before long, there was more blood on his pale face. Perceiving the inquiring gaze, Wei Yan tilted his head to look.

I saw that Xiao Liu, who was still eating people, had some stunned face, Wei Yan hooked the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed with excitement after seeing the prey.

There were messy blood stains on Xiao Liu's face. He released Bai Yao from his hand, and took a step back subconsciously, showing some precautions in his gray eyes.

The two-headed female ghost didn't notice it. Seeing him abandon Bai Yao, she only thought that he was full. After an excited cry, she squatted on Bai Yao's chest, and her scorched head gradually cracked open. There are two rows of sharp fangs up and down.

There was more excitement about eating in her gray eyes, and the two-headed female ghost was about to bite down. With a bang, the bullet passed through her mouth and exploded a few pieces of meat.

In the distance, Yang Huai'an's hand holding the gun trembled, but he fired three more bangs. Sweat dripped from his forehead and fell into his eyes. He couldn't help blinking, and his hands shook harder.

The two-headed female ghost let out a harsh scream, and the fierce Chaoyang Huai'an rushed over. Zheng Qu knew his scalp was numb, and subconsciously wanted to go to Yanghuai'an.

Wei Yan squinted his eyes, pulled Zheng Quzhi back, took a few steps forward, and kicked the double-headed female ghost. This time with a lot of effort, the two-headed female ghost screamed again, and within a few seconds she scattered to dust in the air.

Xiao Liu's face changed abruptly, and he looked at Wei Yan in disbelief. He didn't expect that Wei Yan, who looked so weak just now, was suddenly so powerful.

Wei Yan still had a dull face, but it seemed a little different from usual. There were some faint bloodshot eyes in his eyes, Wei Yan lowered his eyes slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, it had returned to normal.

"If you don't have the ability, don't always think of being popular." He turned his head, his tone cold.

Zheng Quzhi was stunned for a moment. It was purely a subconscious behavior that he just stepped forward to try to pull the lamb and didn't think too much. But why is Wei Yan so angry?

Xiao Liu stepped back in fear, making strange noises in his mouth. Not long after, grieving corpses kept pouring out of those wards, with fierce eyes pouring over here.

Wei Yan sneered, is this sending nutrition?

Pushing Zheng Quzhi impatiently, Chao Shihan and Yang Huaian said coldly, "Keep up."

Five meters away from them, a grieving corpse had already walked over in a stiff posture. However, Wei Yan looked fearlessly, his eyes were cold and bullish.

The corpse seemed to be a little jealous, but stopped, hesitantly stopped in place. Wei Yan opened one of the wards and slapped it against the wall. The grieving spirits hidden in the dark instantly turned to ashes.

"Stay, don't come out." Wei Yan's voice was still cold, and he used a direct command tone. His eyes never left Zheng Quzhi for a moment. It seemed that he was speaking to him.

"Mr. Wei, there are so many outside..." Shi Han thought for a long time without expecting a good adjective, and finally said, "Dirty things, can you do it alone?"

"It's better than some silly Baitian who leaned in to die." Wei Yan sneered and closed the door neatly.

Zheng Quzhi:? ? ?

"Can Mr. Wei alone?" Yang Huai'an frowned worriedly, leaning to the door and looking out through the small window.

Zheng Quzhi squatted on the ground, wrinkling his eyes and pondering: Isn't the silly Baitian that Wei Yan said just now? Isn't it? Shouldn't it? ? ?

***

At first, Yang Huai'an wanted to look outside just because he was worried, but he couldn't look away.

Wei Yan didn't have any weapons in his hands, but when a lot of grieving corpses swarmed up, even Yang Huai'an couldn't help but change his face and wanted to break out, but Wei Yan's expression was indifferent and let the grieving corpses pounce. past.

Yang Huai'an nervously grasped the doorknob and wanted to rush out, but unexpectedly found that the door was locked. When I raised my eyes again, the grieving corpses that rushed past were gone, and some dust appeared on the ground.

Yang Huaian relaxed, walked towards Zheng Quzhi, and finally sat down beside him. Shi Han also sat over, his face a little sluggish, and his tough face was hard to lose its previous tenacity.

"Can Mr. Wei be alone?" Zheng Quzhi finally recovered and said nah.

Shi Han came back to his senses and nodded: "Well, Mr. Wei is very capable."

"Sure." Thinking of what he had just seen, Yang Huai'an followed.

Zheng Quzhi let go of his heart, and was again attracted by the strange feeling on his feet. After seeing that his shoes were covered with a slimy unknown liquid, Zheng Quzhi retched and wanted to throw them away.

I glanced at Shihan and Comrade Xiaoyang and saw that there was almost no clean place on their bodies, so they had to hold back the thought of complaining and silently averted their eyes.

Two comrades were sacrificed this time, Shi Han's face was a little solemn. There were comrades who talked and laughed before, and died so miserably all at once, Shi Han felt a little uncomfortable.

boom--

Something outside seemed to hit the door of the ward, Shi Han and the others stood up vigilantly.

Yang Huaian found an iron rod in the house and handed it to Zheng Quzhi: "Take it."

Zheng Quzhi took it, feeling a little safe in his heart, and quickly thanked him: "Thank you."

boom--

There was another sound, and then, Xiao Liu's blood-filled face appeared in the small glass window. His eyes widened, he kept slamming the door, and shouting heartbreakingly: "Team leader! Team leader! You save me! Xiao Yang! Mr. Wei is going to kill me, you guys save... ..."

The rest of the words were not finished, and he suddenly made a strange noise. Listening to the screams outside, Yang Huaian couldn't help but want to rush out. Shi Han caught him in time: "What do you want to do!"

"Group leader! That's Xiao Liu!" Yang Huaian's blue veins on his forehead burst out, looking like he could not bear it.

Shi Han gritted his teeth and shouted, "He is no longer Xiao Liu!"

Perhaps when he encountered that pile of intestines, he was no longer Xiao Liu. I vaguely remember how Bai Yao asked Xiao Liu so hard, how could a person possessed by an evil spirit be alive?

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