The underworld is empty, I enter the thriller game to catch ghosts

Wang thought for a moment and immediately realized something was wrong.

Too small...

The layout is smaller.

Recalling the appearance of the old man chasing Wei Wei and beating him up next to him, Mr. Wang immediately realized the mistake in his strategy.

And at this time.

The tomb ghost who knew nothing was frantically eating the tributes on other people's graves.

The speed is so fast that it is jaw-dropping.

A grave.

In just a few seconds, he quickly stuffed all the tributes into his stomach.

One person finished eating and then the other, but in the blink of an eye, the tributes on the row of graves in front had disappeared, not even the dregs were left, and those who looked at them couldn't help but take a breath.

But Tomb Ghost Que didn't care about this at all.

All she knew was that she was finally able to have a full meal after being hungry for so long!

Looking around, everything is a tribute!

Where is this cemetery? This is clearly heaven!

The Tomb Ghost began to crazily eat the tributes here. Due to its own characteristics, the tributes were quickly digested after eating, so there was no need to worry about being full.

Ten graves...twenty graves...

When the grave ghost eats the twenty-fifth grave.

Suddenly, a green arm stretched out from the originally peaceful grave.

The tomb ghost glanced at it without any expression and continued to chew the tribute quickly.

Zombie:...

It seems that he feels that he has been slighted.

A strong evil spirit suddenly burst out from the cemetery.

Wisps of gray aura flowed from the head. Soon, the grave bag became loose, and the black and blue palms were firmly supporting the ground. Then, a zombie wearing black and blue clothes and wearing mourning clothes climbed up from it.

His body was covered with mud, but it could not cover up the terrifying evil aura on his body. His whole body was a dull color like smoked bacon, and he looked extremely dry.

Looking at the tomb ghost standing in front of its grave, frantically stealing tributes.

The zombies were filled with evil aura, which was so strong that it seemed to be taking shape. Just when they were about to take action, a loud shout came out.

"Monster, look at the sword!"

Look back.

Taoist Priest Four Eyes was holding a mahogany sword at this time, and he swept over with a single arrow, and struck the zombie's chest with a sword!

Accompanied by a sneer.

The zombie was in pain and took two steps back. A large hole appeared in his chest.

"Ah!"

The sword showed its effect, and Taoist Priest Simu let out a sigh of relief: "With me, Zhong Fabai, all the zombies within a radius of dozens of miles have already moved away. How dare you act so arrogantly here?"

"Take my sword again!"

After saying this, he raised his sword with four eyes and raised it again. He stepped on the seven-star step and wielded a mahogany sword in his hand. His swordsmanship was elegant and agile, leaving more than a dozen wounds on the zombies in a row. It was extremely fierce!

but...

There is no need to force it.

I don't know if it's because of the experiment.

This zombie's recovery ability is extremely strong. The wounds on its body made by the peach wood sword healed quickly within a few seconds, and it did not appear to have been harmed at all.

I played like this for about ten minutes.

Taoist Priest Four Eyes, who was arrogant and domineering at the beginning, gradually turned into a look of horror.

"Oh shit..."

"withdraw!"

Seeing another wound healed, Taoist Priest Simu's defense was a little broken. After fighting for a long time, he was exhausted and couldn't even break his defense. He couldn't bear the opponent's level A, so he was still playing with a hammer?

soon.

Taoist Priest Four Eyes was defeated.

Facing the gazes of his two teammates, he touched his nose and coughed twice: "tactical retreat...tactical retreat..."

Mr. Wang has not yet spoken.

Li Ling had already walked over.

I saw another person coming.

There was a look of contempt on the zombie's terrifying face.

This person in front of me.

He is thin and unattractive in appearance. He is just walking around with a stick in his hand. He looks ordinary and makes people laugh.

soon.

The guy who made people laugh began to attack.

He was waving his baton, looking weak, just like that, what harm could it possibly do?

The zombies stood still and resisted with their bodies.

The attack falls.

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The zombie fell to the ground with a sound, and a big hole was dented in his head.