Chapter Twenty-Seven: Let You Scream

The wind is blowing, and the ghost is full of spirits.

In the darkness, the abandoned dream toy factory is punctuated by the shrill crashing sound of teeth, like teeth biting at a plank, or fingernails rubbing against metal.

As soon as Gao Neng was about to step through the door, he felt a gust of wind in his ears.

"Whoosh!"

A dark shadow sprang out and rushed towards him.

The high-energy eye is fast, and the subconscious is a hammer!

However, it did not hit.

The black shadow jumped high, and in mid-air, he continued to wave his cold claws, trying to grab the high-energy face.

When he saw that he was about to be caught, Gao Neng did not panic at all, and his backhand was a board hand.

"Meow !!"

The wildcats dispersed.

It's normal for a wild cat or dog to pop up in this abandoned factory.

Gao Neng was well-informed, so he just wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then put on a "special mask" prepared in advance.

The so-called special is really special.

Because, this mask can't cover your mouth......

After all, the price is cheap.

When Gao Neng bought it, there was a hole in it, and the vendor said that it was a new product, breathable, and Gao Neng didn't mind, and after buying it, he sewed it up with a few white threads, and it looked like a bloody mouth with fangs exposed.

Beautiful or not, look at the thighs.

And don't look at the mask.

Gao Neng's appearance is perfect, and he doesn't pay too much attention to this kind of external things, after he put on the mask, he smeared a handful of black mud on his face, and then, he began to put protective gear on his body, made an iron plate on his chest, and put protective gear on his hands and legs.

When everything was ready, he stepped up again and stepped through the door of the dream toy factory.

"Whew!" a dark wind blew the leaves and dust on the ground, slowly rolling up into the air, as if forming the face of a demon in the air.

"Today's weather is pretty good, it's very suitable for fighting wild ghosts!" Gao Neng grinned, and a piece of Sen Bai's mask was suddenly recessed, like a ghost crying.

Without further delay, he began to grope his way forward.

In the dark, only the wind accompanied him, he walked very carefully, very cautiously, not in a hurry, like an old tree in the wind, steady as an old dog.

It's just that he doesn't know ......

No matter how stable he is, he was discovered the first time he stepped into the dream toy factory.

Because, behind the gate of the Dream Toy Factory, a surveillance camera was flashing faintly, and it was slowly spinning as he advanced.

......

Dream Toy Factory.

There is a monitoring room with only one vent, and there are two computers in it, and the computer screen displays small grids on top of the screen.

The high energy is right on it, and it looks quite windy.

"These guys are really not afraid of death, they only killed one a few days ago, and now they are coming again?" a young man with yellow teeth took a puff of his cigarette with a sneer on his lips.

"That's no way, these dogs are poorer than the other, and they always want to come in and pick up some leaks, but there is a benefit, and no one cares if they die, tsk...... Think about that chick last time, that feeling...... It's not too beautiful, it's a pity that Lao Tzu only played twice and was taken away from above, phew!" The fat man next to him took a sip.

In the Forgotten Lands, there is a profession with a wide audience, picking up garbage.

Most of these people haunt the dark night, carrying large backpacks, and some abandoned factories will become the first place for these people to frequent.

After all, there are always screws or parts that can be picked off from the machines in the factory.

"If you want to play, didn't you send money today? If you want to play, my brother will take you there at night. After Huang Ya finished speaking, he picked up the intercom on the table and began to shout inside: "Hey, the cast crew, the cast crew is not there, are you dead?

"In the ...... Is there a job again?man or woman?" came a cheerful voice over the intercom.

"Man, don't think about it, you don't have to play, unless you like that bite, by the way, the person is now almost touching the door of the factory, I think he seems to have beaten away a wild cat just now, it should be a veteran, you be careful, scare away and it's over, finish work early today, and my brother will take you to Hi in the evening!"

"Okay, where is Brother Yellow Tooth going today?"

"Xinchangzi, I won't tell you, you guys are scared first, call me when you're scared, I'll squint with the fat man for a while, tonight my brother I'm going to fight three hundred rounds!"

"Brother Huangya, although he can sleep at ease, it's not the first time we've done things, it's scary...... We are professionals!"

"Smack!"

The walkie-talkie was dropped on the table.

Huangya tilted his head and took another puff of cigarette: "Professional chicken feathers, just a group of extras, but, it's still dedicated, alas, I'm sleepy, sleep for a while, and the fat man will bring a pillow over?"

"Huhuhuhu......" came from the side of the fat man's snoring.

"Damn!" Yellowfang cursed, closing his eyes.

And on the other side.

A "ghost" wearing a white mosquito net, a mask on his face, and a long tongue carefully carried the walkie-talkie to his waist.

"Brothers, it's time to do something!"

"Good ......"

"If we are lazy, what is our dream? We want to be an actor! Don't look at what we are doing now, killing a few people, but it doesn't matter, our hearts are kind, we have dreams, even if we are just a temporary sinker now, but we still have to be worthy of our identity, you know?"

"Understood!"

"Very well, what is our goal?"

"Scare him, scare him!"

"It's a pity...... It's a man, brother, I'm not good at this, it's fun if it's a woman, brothers, let's act, this time we not only have to scare him, but also scare!"

"Oh!"

A bunch of ghosts are scattered.

......

The entrance of the Dream Toy Factory.

The more Gao Neng walked, the more he felt that something was wrong, because he actually heard the real wind, as if it was blowing in his ears.

"There can't really be a ghost, right?" said Gao Neng, wiping his sweat again.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a thunderclap in his ears.

It was as if lightning struck.

And the moment the light lit up, he saw a corpse hanging from the tree at the entrance of the factory, his face was pale, his tongue was half a meter long, and his white clothes were wrapped around his body, and red blood was dripping from the bottom of the clothes.

It's scary!

It's scary!

It's scary!

Gao Neng froze for a moment.

And, the main thing is that when his gaze saw that pale face, he actually had the feeling that that face was smiling at him.

"Sure enough, it's that expression again!" the ghost hanging from the tree laughed, enjoying the feeling of scaring people into a nervous disorder, and then he began to let himself laugh in the shade.

"Chatter......

In addition to that, he began to writhe.

Crunch crunch......

As his body writhed like a snake, there was a tooth-souring sound from the branches.

Then, he saw the high energy move.

An arrow rushed in front of him, his right hand raised.

Hell-freaked.

However, he is an actor, he has cultivation, as long as he wears this suit, then, from the heart, he will become a terrible ghost.

There is a scientific basis for this.

There are many examples of this, when a person puts on a performance costume, even if he can't do the movements he can't do in normal training, he can easily do it.

It's a way to push the limits.

Therefore, even if he was frightened, in the most dangerous time, he would not make a single human sound, he would only scream.

"Ah......h Chatter!"

"Boom!"

The hammer fell, and the ghost's screams abruptly stopped.

"Let you scream and scare me!"

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