"As soon as she stretched out her hand, she took away the face of a team member, and then installed it on her own face. The team member without a face directly suffocated to death because they lost their mouth and nose!

She didn't seem to like that face, and then she kept shooting and took away several faces. She killed half of my team members, and the rest of us ran away. She didn't chase, but kept playing with those faces. face.

That little girl is at least B-level weird, or even A-level, we have no power to fight back against her.

In the process of escaping, we encountered another strange human figure. Its head grew upside down and grew on the back. It twisted and broke the necks of several people. Our attacks felt like tickling it.

There is also a weird one full of red incense, those dark red incense candles are stuck in the flesh, emitting red smoke, that red smoke... is alive! "

Speaking of this, Yang Kunpeng's figure suddenly disappeared, and he disappeared alive under the eyes of everyone.

But in the next second, he appeared out of thin air again, and continued to narrate: "A team member inhaled that cigarette by mistake, and it was very painful..."

Swish!

Yang Kunpeng disappeared again, and then reappeared, his whole body was intermittent like a movie frame was stuck.

Bai Qi and Wang Dehai looked at each other. They knew very well that it was because Yang Kunpeng could no longer control his spirituality, which caused him to lose control. His ability was to be invisible, and he couldn't control it at all now, that's why he disappeared and reappeared. .

"The red smoke isn't smoke at all...it's tiny red flying insects...in the end only the three of us were left alive.

Thanks to the part of the escape route provided by Fang Xiu in the bureau.... We saw the nightmare at the safe passage...."

When the nightmare was mentioned, Yang Kunpeng flickered more frequently, obviously he was very scared.

"That nightmare is not C-level weird at all! It is absolutely not! It is A-level! A-level!! It has no entity, no attack can hurt it, it is invincible! It is immortal!"

Any attack can't hurt Nightmare? immortal?

As a person who has had direct contact with Nightmare, Fang Xiu was not surprised. At that time, Nightmare was indeed elusive and had no entity. It was just a pair of blood-red eyes growing in the black smoke, so it was possible to ignore any attack. But not dead?

At most, it was a strange monster that was harder to kill.

Perhaps, the next time he goes to the Qingshan Mental Hospital, he can let him see who is truly immortal.

"Dreams and reality can't be distinguished...everything is too real, it's not an illusion at all! It's another world! Self-harm is useless, everyone has their own fears, even if you know it in advance That's false....Fear can't be overcome at all, fear can't be overcome!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dehai and Bai Qi subconsciously looked at Fang Xiu.

There is actually another reason why Wang Dehai once defined Qingshan Mental Hospital as C-level, that is, Fang Xiu and Zhao Hao were ordinary people before, but they were able to escape from the nightmare.

So they subconsciously think that the nightmare is not strong, as long as they know in advance that it is fake, they can be bolder.

Now it seems that he was wrong, very wrong.

It is really difficult for human beings to overcome fear. It is not that when you face fear, you can just yell and close your eyes, but it requires you to truly not be afraid.

So what if you knew in advance that it was fake? It's like watching a horror movie. Everyone knows it's fake, but it's still scary when you watch it. Nightmare's ability is not a horror movie, but a real dream.

Seeing Yang Kunpeng's state of about to collapse, Fang Xiu suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Since you haven't overcome your fear, how did you get out?"

Hearing Fang Xiu's question, Yang Kunpeng was taken aback for a moment, he stopped disappearing strangely, his whole body seemed to be frozen in place, all the tension and fear on his face disappeared, and some were just dazed.

"Yeah, how did I get out?"

"Why can I come out? Am I not dead?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dehai, who was an ordinary person, instantly felt a creepy feeling, and even Bai Qi couldn't help frowning, and secretly became on guard.

"Hahaha..." Yang Kunpeng burst into hysterical laughter suddenly: "I remembered it, I remembered it, hahaha...you don't have to worry about my distortion anymore, because I Dead long ago!"

He laughed wildly, and then the veins on his face popped up, grunting...

There seemed to be something surging in his body, and the skin on his face suddenly swelled up, and a huge red sarcoid grew out directly, and as the grunting sounded louder, more and more sarcoids appeared on his body.

Click!

Bai Qi opened the iron railing door, he walked in indifferently, and stood still in front of Yang Kunpeng.

I saw his right hand move slightly.

In the next second, Yang Kunpeng's head fell to the ground, blood gushed out continuously, and the distortion stopped.

Fang Xiu's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't see how Bai Qi made a move at all, he didn't even see the opponent's weapon, Yang Kunpeng's head was cut off.

So fast, is this extreme speed? It is worthy of being the number one imperial spirit master in Luteng City.

He can almost conclude that Bai Qi has most likely reached the peak of the second rank, only one step away from the third rank, but Bai Qi is not as lucky as Yang Ming, so he has not broken through for a long time.

"Oh, the investigation bureau has suffered a lot this time." Seeing Yang Kunpeng's tragic death, Wang Dehai seemed to have aged several years in an instant.

There were more and more weird incidents, but not only did the Bureau of Investigation not increase its manpower, but it directly wiped out a small team, which was a heavy blow.

"Come here, deal with Yang Kunpeng's body. In addition, according to the reward and punishment system, give subsidies to his family and issue a martyr certificate."

After Wang Dehai finished speaking, he turned his head to Fang Xiu and Bai Qi and said, "Let's go, go to my office to chat."

But Fang Xiu didn't move, but kept staring at Yang Kunpeng's body.

Seeing this, Wang Dehai and Bai Qi couldn't help but stop.

"What happened to Fang Xiu?" Wang Dehai asked.

"It's not right." Fang Xiu said calmly, "He didn't explain until his death how he escaped from the nightmare. He was clearly so scared, but he was able to come out alive. There must be something wrong with it."

"What's the problem?" Wang Dehai obviously realized something was wrong.

"It is very likely that Nightmare let him out on purpose."

"What? Why did Nightmare do this?" Wang Dehai turned pale with shock.

Fang Xiu didn't answer, but took out the scalpel directly.

The Investigation Bureau already knew that this trick weapon was brought out of a mental hospital, and they didn't have the habit of asking the spirit masters to hand over their weapons, but Wang Dehai repeatedly told them to use them sparingly.

Although the trick weapon is precious, he is not the only one in the investigation bureau who owns the trick weapon. Not to mention others, Yang Ming, who is full of luck points, must have it.

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