Thriller: Play as Gojo Satoru and obtain the Ghost Corps

Under the invasion of Lin Bei and the Ghost Corps, the entire dilapidated North City Hope Middle School suddenly turned into a battlefield in Syria.

The artillery fire was continuous, the sound of gunfire continued, and the fire from the muzzle almost illuminated the entire college.

This was the first time for the wild monsters living here to encounter such a situation.

In the past, the people they met were scared to death and cried for their parents when they saw them?

Ordinary people would either die or be injured when they met them. It was a blessing to be able to escape from their hands alive. Who would dare to take the initiative to trouble them?

Even if the exorcist came, they dared to fight him to death!

This is a weird forbidden place, and this is their weird territory!

That blind guy dared to come here to die?

However, today Lin Bei gave these weirds living in North City Hope Middle School a hard look.

Hey, I, Lin Bei, not only want to come, but also bring a group of people!

Not only do I want to bring a group of people, but I also equip each of them with an Ak47 to chase you and fight!

It was the first time for these monsters to encounter such a situation. Facing the densely packed ghost ninjas in Beicheng Hope Middle School, they could not resist. As long as they dared to show their heads, countless bullets and high-explosive grenades would fly over their heads.

Under such a terrifying firepower coverage, let alone the monsters themselves.

Even the buildings and land where the monsters were located were directly blown away.

This is really, directly blowing your house and your ashes together.

The ninjas of the ghost army were like locusts passing through, bombing wherever they went.

Wherever they went, no grass grew!

All that was left were shell casings and holes caused by high-explosive grenades.

The strong smell of gunpowder filled the entire Beicheng Hope Middle School.

The places swept by the ghost army ninjas and Lin Bei were directly transformed from abandoned campuses into ruins.

If the entire Beicheng Hope Middle School was seen from a distance, it would be like the New Year.

The sound of artillery fire resounded throughout the night.

The intense flames continued, lighting up the entire campus, like setting off firecrackers.

Occasionally, some blue flames would appear, illuminating the sky with a blue glow.

Lin Bei was having a great time holding two Gatling guns in both hands.

"That's it? Who else? Who else? Who else can give me a death? (● Dis●) Da da da da ~"

The six-barreled Gatling gun was spinning rapidly, with blue flames spraying from the muzzle, and bullets were spewing out from the muzzle one after another, and the flames of the bullets almost formed a straight line.

The monster hiding in the room was frightened by the continuous noise outside the room and held his head with both hands.

The bullets poured out of the Gatling gun made the whole room tremble a little.

Some dust would be shaken off from the roof.

The violent collision between the bullets and the wall made the whole room full of huge noises.

Under the crazy shooting of the Gatling gun with blue flames, the wall of the whole room would soon be penetrated.

Just when the wall was pierced, the sound of bullets suddenly disappeared.

The shivering monster hiding in the room vaguely heard the words of the devil outside the door.

"Fuck! This blue-flaming Gatling gun is too short-lived, right? How long have I been shooting, and he has run out of bullets?"

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, lend me your Ak47."

"Okay, I won't play with them anymore! Ninjas of the Ghost Corps, listen up! When I count to one, we will throw the high-explosive grenade together!"

Hearing this, the heart of the monster in the room suddenly shrank.

In this case, I will quickly escape from the room when their seconds are about to end, so that I will have a chance of survival!

Thinking of this, the eyes of this monster were full of determination.

Lin Bei: "Ninjas of the Ghost Corps! Take your positions! Listen to my orders!"

Lin Bei's voice was very loud, and even if this monster was still in the dilapidated room, he could clearly hear Lin Bei's shouting.

"Ten! Nine! Eight! One! Sprouting Dehong!"

The weirdo hiding in the room: "!? Damn! Young people don't follow the rules!"

He was waiting for Lin Bei to count in the room, but this guy didn't play by the rules at all! After counting to eight, he didn't count seven, six, five, four, three, or two, but jumped directly to one!

"Ah! I+——+-%%+++ @+ @+ You bastard! You don't follow the rules!"

The weirdo in the room cursed and fled frantically.

He was really driven crazy by the guy on the opposite side.

Fuck, it's okay to engage in a group fight, but why do you have to use such a shameless strategy when you are outnumbered?

You bastard! You are not a human being!

Although the reaction speed of this weirdo is very fast.

But what can I do? Compared with the pile of high-explosive grenades flying all over the sky and flying towards here.

The speed of this weirdo is still much slower.

Boom~Duang~~

With a violent explosion, the entire room was blown into ruins in the dazzling white light of hundreds of high-explosive grenades.

A visible air shock wave shook from the center of this room.

The walls of the room were shaken into pieces the size of a head, flying out.

The foundation of the entire room was also cracked, and the roof was broken into countless pieces, flying all over the sky.

If a normal person was here, it is estimated that even his ears would bleed, and his feet would be numb from the trembling earthquake.

Among these fragments that were blown away, there were also some pieces of meat and bones in pieces.

Under this wave of attacks, the monsters in the room were directly blown into meat.

And it was the kind of meat that was smoked black.

At this moment, the system prompt sound appeared again in Lin Bei's mind.

(Detected that the host successfully killed a monster! Reward Gojo Satoru role-playing index 999 points!)

(The current total progress of Gojo Satoru role-playing has reached: 14.5%!)

After hearing the system prompt sound in his mind, Lin Bei's mouth grinned even more.

This place is simply his paradise!

At this time, Lin Bei felt the death of the Ghost Corps.

Not just a single Ghost Corps was destroyed.

But a group!

Nearly a hundred ninjas of the Ghost Corps disappeared at one time!

Lin Bei closed his eyes and searched for the location where the Ghost Corps died.

Soon, Lin Bei opened his eyes.

The location where the Ghost Corps died in large numbers was near the teaching building of North City Hope Middle School!