Thriller Game: Guest, You Are Really Perverted

Burning the back door of the middle school.

The gate looked rusty and looked like it had not been paid attention to for many years.

And outside this back door.

It was an endless black fog, and only a trace of the ruined shadow on the street could be vaguely seen.

"Woohoohoo!"

Suddenly!

The black fog that had been flowing gracefully was suddenly scattered by a terrifying ghost qi!

Subsequently.

A woman wearing a pale white robe with an extremely eye-catching figure rushed out from this pervasive black mist!

Merely.

At this time, the woman's situation is obviously not very good!

Her left arm was simply bandaged, but blood was still slowly flowing out.

His face was even more frowned.

Look around vigilantly at any trace of wind and grass!

Dead Body Hospital..............."

"Eight Zero Zero" "I actually want to use a strong one!"

The woman took a deep breath, dragged her somewhat seriously injured body, and saw the burning back door of the middle school in front of her.

That furrowed brow.

That's just a bit more relaxing!

And this woman.

It is the master of burning middle school that Su Ming has always cared about, Yan Qiaoer.

Today.

Yan Qiaoer was originally sullen and prepared to return to the burning middle school after talking with the Revenant Real Estate Company.

Outcome.

Just on the way back.

But unexpectedly met the ghost doctor of the corpse hospital.

Moreover.

The other party also expressed interest in talking to her about the Thriller copy merger!

Hear replica merge.

Yan Qiaoer immediately became a little interested.

Thereupon.

So he followed this ghost doctor into the corpse hospital!

But.

It wasn't until she entered this corpse hospital that Yan Qiaoer suddenly found out.

Originally.

It was the director of this corpse hospital who took a fancy to her.

Combine.

Prepare to take down yourself with the buff of combat power brought by the horror dungeon, and the powerful ghost doctors of many white-clothed ghosts!

Ultimately.

After all, the director of the corpse hospital still underestimated Yan Qiaoer's strength.

This gave her the opportunity to escape!

Merely.

This escaped though.

But he was also seriously injured.

Therefore.

Just now, Yan Qiaoer was vigilantly observing the surroundings even in front of the back door of the burning middle school.

I'm afraid that those ghost doctors will catch up!

"It's finally here..."

Yan Qiaoer stretched out her somewhat dirty little hand and slowly touched the rusty back door locked by the cold iron chain in front of her.

"Crunch..."

Followed by.

A tooth-sour voice sounded.

The back door also gradually opened a crack in the door.

See here.

Yan Qiaoer did not dare to have the slightest hesitation, but he flashed in!

Whereas!

The next moment she stepped into this burning middle school.

The buffs of burning the entire horror copy of the middle school are also surging.

Almost instantly.

Yan Qiaoer felt that her injuries were being repaired at a very strange speed.

Originally tired body.

It is also constantly washed away by the nourishing ghost qi in this burning middle school.

Time.

Her whole ghost felt like she was in a hot spring.

"Phew"

"It's still the most comfortable copy of your own thriller!"

Yan Qiaoer took a deep breath, and was ready to find a clean place to recover from his injuries.

But!

It was the next moment she moved her steps!

"Huh?!"

An extremely strange and stressful force instantly forcibly suppressed her ghost qi to the level of a powerful ghost!!!

Even!

Even the ghost qi that had nourished her from the burning of the middle school copy just now.

At this moment, it was as if they had been directly cut off by some force!

"What's going on?!"

Moment!

Yan Qiao'er, who had just relaxed, panicked!

Could it be...

Has the means of that corpse hospital just now penetrated into its own incineration middle school?!

"No wonder there was no ghost doctor to chase me in the end..."

Yan Qiaoer hurriedly stood up at this time.

Looking at everything around him with a solemn face, there is not much left of the clouds!

Meantime.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this situation was definitely the ghost of the corpse hospital!

"Damn it!"

Yan Qiaoer scolded angrily.

She is a fierce ghost from Midtown.........

therefore

It can also be quickly analyzed that most of them are now trapped in a formation.

Whereas!

This kind of formation that can suppress strength, under normal circumstances.

The most taboo thing is to walk around indiscriminately and consume the little power left!

"Suppression formations have time limits..."

"The strength of that group of corpse hospital scraps is only white-clothed souls at most!"

"The formation they can devise can only trap me under the blessing of the burning middle school copy..."

"No more than ten minutes!"

Yan Qiaoer was thinking about the method of breaking the formation.

While vigilantly observing his surroundings.

Meantime.

Don't forget to take out some one-off charms in your hand to deal with any unexpected situation that may occur next!

"Who ?!!!"

Suddenly!

Yan Qiaoer suddenly felt behind a withered tree not far from him.....

There seems to be some slight movement!

Followed by!

She didn't even think about it, so she threw out a fiery red Termon with a phoenix in her hand!

"Boom!"

The fiery red talisman turned into a flaming arrow in midair!

This kind of talisman.

There is a natural absolute restraint for ghosts!

I'm afraid that even if an ordinary white-clothed ghost is hit so suddenly, it won't feel good!

"Groove!"

4.8!

At this time, Su Ming, who was catting behind the withered tree, hurriedly jumped back!

Narrowly dodged this terrifying flame arrow!

Merely.

That's how it was hidden.

His entire figure was naturally exposed.

Thereupon.

Such a person and a ghost looked at each other awkwardly and confusedly!

Of course.

The main embarrassment here is Su Ming.

Whereas.

The one who is confused is Yan Qiaoer!

"Human?!"

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Update four to five chapters today.

Tomorrow the author will start bursting the liver!.