Weird Resurrection: From Teddy Bear to Dread Bear!

Who wouldn't be terrified by this scene?

It's almost midnight, two in the morning.

A group of people are huddled together, holding hands and singing a spine-chilling nursery rhyme.

Most importantly, the little girl, who looks like a porcelain doll, is smiling at them and speaking in a language they don't understand.

They are strangers who broke in in the middle of the night! Aren't these people afraid? They're still singing their nursery rhyme.

Pfft—

He picked up the eye from the ground and said carelessly, "What a lousy toy. It smells awful."

With that, he tossed it aside and strode towards Xiaowan and the others.

"Stop singing this crap. Come with me, I'll take you to play a fun game."

Xiaowan turned her head and stared at them, her face full of smiles, seemingly without any fear.

On the contrary, Tang Meili was terrified. Ghosts and a home invasion, today was really unlucky.

I really want to escape, but I can't. Xiaowan didn't let go of my hand, and neither did Xu Jiajia.

Without the little bear and Lin Qing speaking, how dare she act rashly!

She could only watch helplessly as these two approached, cursing and preparing to attack.

The scarred man pulled the short man back. "Be careful, something's not right."

The short man narrowed his eyes and nodded. "I see it. There's an extra shadow there, and who would be holding hands and singing here in the middle of the night? That shadow must be the strange entity."

"Don't rush. Wait for them to lure the strange entity out completely, then we'll attack and give it a fatal blow."

The two reached a consensus, while the muscular man standing beside them guarded them.

He was Huang's man and naturally knew about strange entities, while these two were just cannon fodder he'd found at random.

Unless these two spirit controllers took action to eliminate the strange entity, he wouldn't go over there no matter what.

The two walked straight towards Xiaowan, then reached out to grab Xu Jiajia.

This woman was specified by the boss. She's really good-looking. Although he can't mess around, Huang shouldn't mind if he accidentally touches something or kisses her.

But the next second.

His outstretched right hand suddenly stopped, frozen in mid-air.

The person next to him asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? Did you find a relative?"

"What is this" The hand of the man in front was frozen in the air, then he saw a crack appear on the back of his hand. The crack was still growing longer, and it looked like something was wriggling inside.

One crack, then two, then three.

The two frowned and leaned closer.

Finally, the first crack suddenly opened, and an eye popped out of it. Immediately afterward, two eyes, three eyes.

Until his entire arm was covered with dense eyes.

The man was startled and shivered violently, shaking his right hand desperately. "Ah! So many eyes!"

The pupils of the person next to him shrank in horror, and he took a few steps back, obviously frightened as well.

Then, he saw the little girl turn her head and smile. "You smell like you're burnt, hahaha!"

Then, a wave of flames swept over.

"Ah—"

The two struggled desperately.

Xiaowan turned her head and continued singing in the shocked gazes of Tang Meili and the others.

Tang Meili could see clearly that there were eyes all over that arm. Her trypophobia was about to kick in.

However, she didn't see any flames, only the two struggling desperately.

"The stars in the sky are weeping, the roses on the ground are withering—"

The nursery rhyme continued to ring out.

The two kept struggling, shaking frantically.

"Ah—it's so hot, so hot, I'm going to be burned to death."

"Eyes, why are there so many eyes."

He struggled while taking off his clothes, desperately digging out the eyes on his arms, tearing off bloody eyes with his own hands.

Fear spread wildly.

[Deep and secluded whispers are being released, the scope of fear is expanding, and the degree of fear is deepening.]

"What are you two standing there for? Aren't you going to attack?" The muscular man watched anxiously from behind.

The scarred man frowned. "Something's not right. These eyes are real, but the flames are an illusion. Is this the strange entity's method?"

"It should be that approaching a certain range can cause illusions and eye damage," the short man analyzed. "And something's not right. I feel like I've forgotten something."

"Then attack from here!"

The scarred man narrowed his eyes, seemingly figuring out Zhang Yi's methods, and his skin began to change.

Then, a large mouth appeared from the skin on his face, and he bit fiercely towards the shadow.

His spirit possession was a ghost skin, which was not only powerful in attack but also had considerable defense. Most importantly, this person's ghost skin could wrap the strange entity and dissolve its power.

Once wrapped by the ghost skin, the strange entity would be unable to activate its abilities.

The ghost skin pounced towards the shadow.

In an instant, the ghost shadow was wrapped up by his ghost skin, and the scarred man's lips curled up. "Solved. We even managed to contain it without killing it. Bring out the box."

The short man nodded and took out a pure gold box from his bosom, but something felt wrong.

Suddenly.

"No, your face has been hit!" The short man suddenly flashed, extended his right hand, his right hand was all bones, without a trace of flesh and blood.

He saw him suddenly grab a certain position on his face, and then yanked, pulling down an eyeball.

The scarred man was also taken aback. "What's going on? Didn't I already contain it? How can it still attack?"

"The dark, dark sky hangs low, bright, bright stars accompany—"

The nursery rhyme continued to ring out, but this time, they seemed to feel a heat, and the temperature seemed to be rising.

The face of the short man holding the pure gold box changed drastically, and his eyes were full of horror.

"It's over it's over"

The scarred man was startled by his reaction. "What's wrong?"

The short man pointed to the little bear sitting over there. "Nursery rhyme...eyeballs...flames..."

"Isn't that the demonic bear that the official Night Watchers are looking for?"

"Damn it!" As soon as he finished speaking, the scarred man let out a loud roar, then hurriedly changed direction, staring seriously at the little bear sitting in front of him.

When the two pulled away.

They saw the little bear sitting in front slowly turning its head.

Its mouth was always smiling, a smile that made people panic.

[Ding, the night owl walking in the deep and secluded, the mission is triggered.]

[Mission scope expanded: 0——3]

He understood that the mission was not for him to kill ordinary people, but to kill strange entities. There were three strange entities on the scene.

He smiled coldly. From the moment they walked in, Zhang Yi had discovered them, and he had also seen the traces of the painting ghost.

Although he didn't understand why the painting ghost, also a special-level strange entity, would come to his door.

Xiaowan shouted happily, "The little bear is angry, let them taste this!"

Zhang Yi turned around, took a step, and his body began to grow larger, and strange flames ignited around him.

Under the flaming fur, eyeballs wriggled.

"It's really...really the demonic bear..."

"Damn it! Huang is an idiot. Why didn't he make it clear that the strange entity was this demonic bear!"