Although the identity of the man in black has become a mystery again, Tatami is a little relieved, if he kills the subordinates of God Cracked Fire Weaving, who knows if that guy will carry the Seven Heavens and Seven Swords to settle accounts with him.

And the two men were wary of each other, and there was a chance for Tatami to escape.

Because the crevice path was narrow in the darkness, Tatami leaned against the wall, which did not seem suspicious at all, because Kamijo Danma was also leaning against the wall.

However, they didn't notice that Tatami was holding chalk in his hand and drawing something on the wall behind him.

It didn't take long for Tatami to suddenly raise his hand, and there was an extra grenade-like thing in his hand, "Ah! Close your eyes! I threw a flashbang! ”

Before Kamijo could react, the object in Tatami's hand had already fallen to the ground, and the Amakusa-style girl and the unknown man in black subconsciously closed their eyes.

Seeing this, Tatami did not hesitate to pull up the upper strip of the hemp, ran past the man in black with his eyes closed, and knocked him to the ground.

Running out of the gap, Tatami shouted at Kamijo Dangma, "Ahhhh You go to the left, I'm to the right, and we'll go our separate ways! ”

"Huh? I know it! Kamijo Dangma seemed to be thinking about what flashbang didn't light up, and was startled by Tatami, but after hearing Tatami's words, he quickly nodded, turned around and ran to the left.

Tatami, on the other hand, did not hesitate to run to the right of the road, even though he had no idea if there would be any enemies on the right side of the road.

Running through the dining area, Tatami came to the entertainment area of the park, which has no more cold drink shops than the dining area, and is full of entertainment facilities such as haunted houses, mazes, and Halu Harbour Paradise.

Against the backdrop of darkness, there is an indescribable weirdness in a haunted house without lights.

"Huh? What is it? Sitting in front of the haunted house, Tatami gasped and wiped the sweat from his head, and suddenly, he found that he had a silver cross necklace in his hand.

He only remembered the left hand that he deliberately grabbed when he left, but he didn't expect to grab a necklace in his hand.

This necklace has nothing special except that the material is silver, not even magic, it may have been eliminated by the right hand of the upper jo as a hemp.

Tatami understood what this necklace represented, it represented English Puritanism, and it was probably given to Shangjo by Steele as a hemp to protect him, after all, not many people were willing to turn against English Puritanism.

However, Tatami didn't want to label it as an English Puritan, so he planned to leave this matter to Kamijo Dangma himself after that.

The most important thing now is to find a safe place and hide until it is over.

"Squeak—"

As soon as Tatami stood up, the door of the haunted house behind him suddenly opened by itself, as if to set off the terrifying atmosphere, the door of the haunted house was thick and heavy, and the sound was unusually strange when it opened the door.

"Hey, what does that mean?" Looking at the open door of the haunted house, Tatami hesitated, "It should be okay to go in and have a look, right?" After all, I have a consecrated silver cross in my hand, and even a demon should walk around me. ”

With this in mind, he tightened the cross in his hand and stepped into the haunted house

This haunted house was a bit unexpected by Tatamy, originally the haunted houses that Tatami used to go to were caves or tombs and castles and other places, but this one looks like a deserted hospital, and the whole haunted house is filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

Stepping into the haunted house and walking in the eerie white registration desk, Tatami looked around warily.

Abandoned computers, cobweb-stained hangers, and blood stains on the walls, the scene inside the registration room makes people shudder to watch.

"Karakala"

A strange sound sounded like someone was twisting a broken door lock, and turning back vigilantly, Tatami realized that there was still no one behind him.

Turning in confusion, Tatami returned his attention to the registration room. The registration room is still so shabby, the computer, the white coat on the hanger

"Wait! I think it used to be a spider's web, right? How did you turn into a white coat?" Tatami looked at the hanger, and if Tatami didn't have night vision, he would definitely be frightened, because the white coat looked like a ghost.

Suddenly, the white coat trembled, then turned, and the back of the white coat was facing Tatami, and I saw that there was a face with a white mask on top of the white coat.

It was completely impossible to see what it looked like, but Tatami could clearly see the gray pupils of the other man's dead man.

"That's too realistic, isn't it?" Swallowing his saliva, Tatami tightened the cross in his hand and slowly stepped back.

Suddenly, Tatamy's eyes flashed, and the thing on the hanger that he didn't know if he could call a human was suddenly gone.

Before Tatami could be surprised, he realized that he seemed to have hit something. When I turned around, I saw the doctor in a white coat who was hanging on the hanger just now.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tatami held the cross and punched the ghost doctor, who raised his left hand wrapped in a bloody bandage, ignored the cross, blocked Tatamy's fist, and flicked his right hand again, and a bloodstained scalpel appeared in his right hand.

With a force in his hand, Tatami broke free of the ghost doctor's grasp and looked at the other party vigilantly. From the punch just now, Tatami clearly felt that the opponent's palm was not as hard as a dead man, but extremely soft, which means that the opponent was not a ghost, but a human!

Knowing that the other party was not a ghost, Tatami was relieved, obviously he was also with the man in black, and it should have been this person who introduced him to the haunted house before.

The ghost doctor's acting skills are very good, and his pupils are no different from those of a dead person, not to mention feelings, even his pupils are dilated.

He held the scalpel in his hand and walked tremblingly, but it wasn't long before his body shook and he disappeared from Tatamy's sight.

"Ding—"

Feeling the sound of the wind in his ears, Tatami raised his hand and blocked the scalpel with the cross in his hand. It has to be said that the quality of the cross made by the English Puritans is not ordinarily good, although the scalpel has been a little rusty, but it is just as uncomfortable to be cut. But there was not even a scar left on this cross.

The cross in his left hand blocked the scalpel, and Tatami's right hand lit up with a golden light, and the golden light flew towards the ghost doctor. But the ghost doctor disappeared again, and the golden light hit the glass of the registration room with a loud noise.