Wang Chuan said very reasonably, how could an ordinary person deal with these ghosts?

But I know their weakness! So I'm afraid of a hair. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I know that Wang Chuan cares about me, but if he stays here, it will definitely affect me.

"I said, I'm here to deal with these guys, naturally I have the means to deal with them, but you, get out quickly, otherwise I won't be able to take care of you!"

"You're not stupid, are you? There are so many guys, no matter how good you are, you can't handle it! Hey, I don't care about you, I can't stand it. ”

After speaking, Wang Chuan returned through the original road of Shimen.

The bones at the bottom of the pool suddenly came to life, and red meat faintly grew!

Shabu Shabu saw several freshly grown corpses leap out of the pool and stand in front of me.

New flesh has grown on the bones, but there are black holes in the eye bones, which means that the eyeballs have not yet grown.

I stand with my feet apart and bend my knees slightly, lowering my center of gravity for movement and balance.

Dozens of skeletons surrounded the back. And the other skeletons are still crawling out of the pool, looking at the posture, and in a short time, I am afraid that I am afraid, and an army can be gathered.

Some of the guys have grown their flesh and can probably tell what they look like. It turned out to be some ordinary people, and if you guessed correctly, these are the missing people.

That lifeless face, there are dead skin stickers, some eyes are just two blood cells, and the body still exudes rot. The smell of defeat.

There is no way back.

They surrounded me, leaving me not even a crem.

A young fellow pounced, and with an instinctive swing of my dagger, I slit his freshly grown throat, and a burst of black blood spurted out of the flat cut like a fountain.

Two more came, one was kicked in the head by me, and the other had his leg cut off by a dagger.

I, who had never killed anyone, didn't hesitate too much in the face of that human-like corpse, and relied on my cultivation to act instinctively.

The dagger in his hand is quite sharp, and according to the Demons, it is made of a rare material in their world, and it is very sharp against both mistakes and real objects.

The cutting edge cuts through the new meat, and you can clearly feel the texture of the meat fibers.

The feeling of sizzling even reminded me of the sound of cutting strips of cloth.

It seems that people live in their hearts a violent self. In normal times, it is suppressed, and when it wants to live, it is justifiably released.

The blood is black, which makes me feel less guilty.

With a knife, you can cut through the new flesh that grows from the throat and neck of the bone corpse, and you don't blink your eyelids.

Seriously, I'm a little scared of myself.

However, such a self is very calm and decisive, so it is appropriate to hand over his body to him.

Wielding a knife and cutting meat are all out of my own will, and imagining a 'he' who dominates the body helps to alleviate the guilt.

If I say that I can't bear to be trampled to death by ants in normal times, will anyone believe me?

Believe it or not, I'm right, but when faced with cockroaches, I get emboldened and stomp on them.

In fact, the principle is the same,

If I face a living person, I will definitely not be able to do it,

But they were just corpses, or rather, just lumps of flesh. A piece of meat without thoughts, a rotten piece of meat that can run, jump, bite, and tear.

Cut them down, it's redeeming their souls.

The leg bones of the corpse were rejoined, and the severed flesh began to grow again. The movement of the bone corpse became smooth, as if it were a living person.

If they were really resurrected in this way, regaining their body temperature and the color of blood that ordinary people should have, would I have acted so decisively?

I don't know, and they didn't give me time to choose.

They pounced, and I would swing a knife in a clockwork motion, slicing open their throats, or abdomen, exposing their cores.

The new skeletons also joined the siege, and I, surrounded by skeletons and smiling pieces of flesh.

Fluster? No, it's calm.

I seemed to have a very serious mental illness - hard to fear.

The position of the core length is different, so even if some guys have their heads cut off, they can still pick them up and grow up.

Then six bone corpses jumped down from the six different trees, and the new flesh grew the fastest, and it was almost complete. They have different appearances, and they don't look like they evolved from ordinary people. And where their core grows, I haven't been able to find out.

They were on the periphery and seemed to be watching my routine.

This illustrates that they may have intelligence.

If it were true, it would probably not be so easy to deal with them.

One, there is no full growth at the root of the teeth on the right side of the face, the eyes are sharp, it is obviously a male corpse, but there is no **** underneath, it seems to be a person. Goblin.

Behind the shemales, the two are deformed corpses with four hands, apparently from a combination of the two corpses; The other half-faced corpse can still be seen from the side of his oxidized brain.

The other is the reptile who is still eating its own kind of corpse; The blind without eyeballs.

There is also a bone corpse, which is much slimmer than the shemale bone corpse just now. The buttocks and breasts have grown a little longer, and if you look closely, white tender skin has begun to grow everywhere. There is no ****, it's not missing, but it's really not!

It's a woman!

But I don't have the heart to appreciate the nakedness of the female corpse. body, the elimination of the [mistakes] in front of you is the priority.

There were already dozens of crystals on the ground, and I had cut down a few more ordinary bone corpses one after another.

What to do? I also saw bowels wriggling on the ground.

Killing these pieces of human flesh is more or less guilty. But on second thought, I remembered a key word in "The Theory of Chaos Error": "repair"

Defeat mistakes and call them fixes, not words like destruction, or killing annihilation. Is this a hint that my killing is not depriving them of their existence, but repairing, redeeming?

I'm not that noble, to put it bluntly, I'm just protecting myself.

The meat was almost cut into pieces, and all that was left were the six unsightly guys.

I immediately ran at the shemale, then jumped up and kicked him in the neck.

The shemale frowned. I saw that the only side of the shemale mouth was raised, and a leg sweep was sideways, and I blocked it with my hand, and I almost lost my center of gravity and fell, which made my palms numb.

At the same time, the female corpse ran towards me, turned and kicked, and I blocked it with my side hand. Countless bone corpses were resurrected, taking advantage of the opportunity to rush up, most of the bone corpses grew slowly, and I could kick one at a time. But those things with incomplete skin and flesh can't die at all, and they can still get up when they fall; If the bone is broken, it can still be connected.

The rest also attacked me. Fortunately, the Devil's training for me is several times stronger than that.

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