Chapter 242: It Has No Head
"Squeak. ”
The old door opened, making a tooth-aching sound.
The corridor and the room were all pitch black, but An Baichen could clearly see that a basketball was bouncing up and down in front of him.
The attitude is very arrogant.
Even if no one is slapping it, it can still perform a steady bouncing motion on its own.
Up and down, the speed was a little slow, like the pupils of a creature were looking An Baichen up and down.
"Without the existence of the undead, is this basketball really an electronic product?"
"Open it up and take a look at the inner workings, and it's all revealed. ”
An Baichen squinted his eyes slightly, he took out a small blood knife and held it in his hand, and secretly ordered the ghost in the room to float behind the basketball, and then An Baichen raised his legs and walked into the room.
He wanted to see what the hell this basketball was.
At the moment when An Baichen stepped into the room, the basketball seemed to be aware of An Baichen's intentions.
"Knock knock!"
The basketball was very shrewd, and it went straight through the ghost's body, slamming and running in the direction of the bedroom.
"Huh?"
An Baichen was stunned, he didn't expect the basketball to make a move to escape.
It had clearly planned to face itself head-on, and An Baichen also wondered if there was some powerful undead in this basketball controlling, but he didn't expect it to run.
"It looks like it's probably not the undead who are manipulating it. ”
An Baichen raised his leg and quickly caught up
The speed of the basketball is naturally not comparable to An Baichen, and at the moment when An Baichen found that it was about to escape, he caught up with the basketball in the next second.
"Huh!"
The small blood knife cut an arc in the air and stabbed the skin of the basketball fiercely.
To An Baichen's surprise, the little blood knife was not hindered in any way, and directly pierced the leather of the basketball.
"Is this just an ordinary basketball?" An Baichen was a little distracted at this moment, he thought of many possibilities, but he didn't expect that this was an ordinary basketball at all.
An Baichen pulled out a small blood knife and looked at the basketball lying on the ground.
Because An Baichen destroyed the leather on the exterior of the basketball, the basketball deflated in just a few seconds, making a "snort" air leaking sound.
An Baichen saw it.
A large amount of black gas spilled out of the damaged part of the basketball, and the gas filled in the body of this basketball was not ordinary air, but a strange black mist!
"There are quirks. ”
An Baichen's face turned pale, and he quickly held his breath.
The black gas spread out in just two seconds, filling the entire hall.
An Baichen's vision was affected, he could only see the scene about half a meter around him, and the furniture further away looked very blurry, unable to see the whole picture.
This feeling is like an ordinary person standing in the dark of night, only with the help of the dim light source outside the house, to see some blurred scenes and images inside the house.
Obviously, the black qi carried in the body of this basketball is strange, and it can affect An Baichen's ability to see darkly.
As an innate master, An Baichen would not have any effect if he didn't breathe for a few hours, and he easily summoned several undead to stand beside him, vigilantly looking at the places that could not be seen clearly in the black fog.
"This basketball is weird, what the hell is controlling it? If it's an electronic device that can be controlled remotely, why is there so much black gas in its body?"
"These black gases can affect people's visual perception, and most of them can also affect other perceptions, which are hallucinogenic gases!"
"What weird thing is hidden in this mission?"
An Baichen frowned and thought, he felt that his original system for the undead seemed to have failed in this mission, and he couldn't even see through the details of a basketball.
Just as An Baichen was about to send the undead into the depths of the black fog to check, a strange voice came to mind in the hall.
"Knock knock. ”
"Knock knock. ”
"Knock knock. ”
It was still the strange sound of a basketball bouncing on the floor, and there were several of these sounds, which appeared around An Baichen, slowly approaching.
"Seven basketballs? No, it's weird, it doesn't sound like a basketball. ”
An Baichen listened carefully, but this time his voice changed a little, and it was even heavier.
It was as if seven things heavier than a basketball were bouncing off the floor.
In the next second, An Baichen saw the whole picture of these seven things.
It's seven heads!
They jumped out of the black mist, each head with a weird smile on their expressions, and smashed to the floor again and again, their noses and mouths were smashed to the point of bleeding, but a pair of eyes were still staring at An Baichen.
"Isn't this the undead's trick!"
An Baichen frowned, these scary tricks couldn't help An Baichen, but these heads looked a little familiar.
"It's my head!"
An Baichen found that the expression and demeanor of each of the seven human heads were made by relying on his own appearance.
After An Baichen found this, he ordered without hesitation to Gu Liangchen and other undead warriors beside him: "Kill!"
It doesn't matter who is behind you, if you dare to make fun of my face, we will fight directly, there is no room for peace talks!
Gu Liangchen rushed out first, and several other skeleton soldiers and zombie ghosts arrived later, and the number of undead warriors was equal to the number of heads, just one person against one.
An Baichen originally thought that there was something special about these heads, and he just used the undead warriors to test their strength.
As a result, An Baichen didn't expect that as soon as Gu Liangchen and other undead warriors came into contact with the strange human heads, they directly killed these heads in seconds.
It's like the bone Liangchen that An Baichen saw with his own eyes, his hands turned into bone knives and slashed down, directly and smoothly splitting the human head into two.
No blood or brains flowed out, and the smashed, strange human heads fell to the ground and dissipated into black mist, dissipating into the hall.
The same goes for the other undead warriors, whose heads don't seem to have much fighting power, and may only be used to scare people.
Just when the seven heads were settled.
The black mist once again sounded the eerie sound of "dong dong dong", this time there were more of them.
"Eight more heads?"
An Baichen was not mistaken, and eight new human heads appeared from the black mist.
An Baichen found that the appearance of these heads had changed, and they had become Su Xiaoyu's appearance, his young and handsome face was full of pain and struggle, as if he couldn't stand such a constant movement on the floor, and his eyes widened and were silently bleeding and crying.
They picked up and down, trying to get closer to An Baichen.
"Gu Liangchen, kill!"
An Baichen would never let these strange things get close to him, Gu Liangchen took the lead in the charge, and in less than two seconds, all the heads were chopped off by the undead warriors, turning into mist and dissipating.
"Knock knock. ”
The moment all the heads disappeared, the strange sound echoed in the mist again, this time there were more, nine.
An Baichen didn't wait, and directly let Gu Liangchen rush into the mist to look for it.
But the depths of this fog were strange, as if some formation was interfering with the perception of the soul, and at the speed of a bone, it could only cross the hall of a room in less than a second, but it ran in the fog for a few seconds and did not reach the end of the hall, let alone find a new bouncing head.
The room filled with black mist seemed to be another space, binding An Baichen.
"Is this a phantom array, or is it something similar to the Spirit Binding Space?"
An Baichen thought about it, he had already killed several batches of bouncing heads, and each time these bouncing heads would be randomly replaced with the appearance of people An Baichen knew.
It wasn't until after killing a batch of bouncing heads just now that there was no weird "dong dong" sound immediately again.
Originally, An Baichen could still vaguely see the blurred appearance of the hall in the depths of the fog, but now he couldn't see anything.
An Baichen has been moving his position, and after walking for a while, he still hasn't seen anything, and the floor under his feet is still the floor of the hall, but An Baichen can't find the door of the room even if he walks back according to his memory.
An Baichen was trapped.
Just as An Baichen was thinking about how to break the game, there was a strange "dong dong" sound in the fog.
In addition to the sound of "knock knock", there is a second sound.
"Da-da, da-da, da-da. ”
The new voice was close and slow, like a horse walking.
An Baichen couldn't help but look up in the direction where the voice appeared, only to see a skull bouncing out of the thick black mist.
Pitch-black skulls, hollow eye sockets, and silently grown jaws were being slapped on the floor like balls.
Yes, it is indeed being slapped.
An Baichen saw the person next to the black skull, to be precise, it was a skeleton soldier, its body was one size larger than a normal skeleton soldier, and it looked very strong.
It's just that it doesn't have a head.
The headless skeleton soldier's right hand was constantly slapping the black head, which was supposed to be its head in terms of size.
"Slap yourself on the head?"
An Baichen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he noticed that the headless skeleton soldier was slapping the skull with his right hand, and he was holding a skeleton horse with his left hand.
"Headless Horseman?" An Baichen's heart moved, he felt that this was the main master today.