He shook his head again and took a few steps forward: "No, maybe I've been here several times, but today because of my mixing......"

"No," he seemed to remember, "he was biased from the start. His real purpose! Not good! My day, that Sun thief cheats! ”

"Heartless, follow me!" Zhang Luo hurriedly ran back, only to be confronted with a bare wall and a corpse.

The room is gone!

His eyes widened, and his teeth were about to crunch.

Damn liars!

That guy didn't know what means he used, so he directly pried the supernatural room out of here. I don't really want any discipline at all, and I pretend to be 2580,000 yuan, and I really dare to snatch food.

Damn it!

Zhang Luo has never suffered such an aggrieved loss, he was stunned by being bluffed, and a bunch of good cards were played poorly. I almost vomited blood and roared, both Shengyu and Shengliang.

He took off his mask and walked out of the underground garage. In the darkness of the night, the rain was unbeatable, wetting the broken hair on his forehead.

Zhang Luo walked slowly on the street wearing a poncho, the lost man, the lost rain.

His dark eyes seemed to shine, and an unnamed emotion was brewing. The world deserves its due retribution, the boy slowly gritted his teeth, and no one can escape the judgment of the crime! Zhang Luo tried to pretend to be blackened.

So, don't add drama to yourself, bastard!

Then it softened, and it looked like it couldn't lift its spirits, and the dead fish eyes came out.

Hawkers, forget it, it's not a day or two that there are many scenes in this place.

"Cut, kill him sooner or later." Zhang Luo pursed his mouth, took out his mobile phone and swept it, and a can of drink appeared at the outlet of the vending machine.

"Snap ——!" Zhang Luola pulled the ring, "Alas, today's rain is as heavy as the day Yiping asked her father for money." ”

sighed and took a sip: "Poof——! What the hell? Cherry Coke? Gan! The maker who got the swill in my head. ”

He glanced around as if there was no one, and then threw it away, and the Coke lay on the ground bubbling and bubbling out, mixing with the stagnant water on the ground.

The inexplicable mood picked up, and he hummed a song as if he had just won the battle. A few twists and turns are not difficult for him, but this revenge still has to be avenged.

He pondered, and his figure faded into the misty evening rain and mist.

Soon, a red heel kicked on the can. "Dangchang" rolled a few times and reached the edge of the stone edge of the flower bed.

The thin black silk outlines the slender calves, but for some reason, the delicate skin exposed by the holes in the stockings is blue, and the purple marks that hide them are like mold spots on cheese. Some of the torn red dresses were soaked by the rain to the point that they were semi-transparent, sticking to the knees and thighs to outline the perfect figure.

The rain was pouring down, and the rain slid down the corners of the skirt to the ground, and the figure seemed to be unaware.

At this time, Zhang Luo was about to go to the platform to take the tram home, although he was very unhappy when he came out and found nothing, but he had no other way.

He didn't dare to run casually, and if he encountered another culprit tonight, it would affect his physical and mental health too much. It's okay to work hard once or twice, work hard every day, don't live this day, who can stand it? When you are a soldier, you have to rest and recuperate.

Moreover, although I was wearing a poncho, I was still wet in the heavy rain, especially my shoes were already wet.

It hadn't rained much before, and for the sake of mobility, he came directly in sneakers. But with such a heavy rain, it is of course impossible to expect shoes and socks to be dry. It's strange to feel good in shoes full of water, so he wants to go home early and take a shower.

"It seems a little weird, though." Zhang Luo stopped and looked at the intersection, the traffic light changed by himself, but there was not a single car, not a single pedestrian.

It's a bit unusual for a big city with a population of one million, and it's not the kind of remote ghost place anyway.

And, he sensed that the world was losing color.

This is not some kind of psychological depiction, but the reality is going on, and the rain is getting lighter.

"Wuxin, did we meet a ghost?" Zhang Luo depressedly took the little puppet off his shoulder and asked with bared teeth.

Unintentionally nodded.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Zhang Luo laughed angrily, his eyes staring at her.

A puppet stared at each other for a long time, unintentionally without the slightest reaction.

Zhang Luo felt quite stupid instead, staring at a puppet puppet.

This stinky puppet has a really weird temper.

But at this time, Zhang Luo didn't have time to train his subordinates, and the world completely turned black and white. Of course, he had seen such a situation.

Netherworld!

I just don't know why I was pulled into this world.

He turned his head to look around, and finally saw a touch of red at the end of the street. In this black and white world, it's really red and dazzling.

Zhang Luo lifted the poncho hood, and then he saw the red, and he was instantly shocked.

"Tsk, these headlights are so bright and full."

Zhang Luo exclaimed as he pulled out the ancient book. But that's all, as for why you can refer to the nurse lady in Silent Hill, it's really hard to say.

Anyway, where did this thing come from, could it be that you really have something to force your physique, and there are supernatural events wherever you go, or is this world full of ghosts? He didn't think too much about it, since Xing Nan was deflated, then he would find a place here today first, just to see that this thing looked a little tricky.

Of course, inevitably, he subconsciously shifted his attention to Wuxin's chest slightly, and then touched it off, and he really didn't want to be too rude.

But the little puppet seemed to sense something and looked down. The palace costume is gorgeous, but the style is also restrained, a piece of flatness, and the contrast is extraordinarily strong.

No matter how much a puppet looks like a person, no one will carve its chest, and it is not a figure.

So, it's a very sad story.

Do you understand that you are embarrassed and angry? It's an unintentional feeling.

Zhang Luo saw Wuxin's skirt swaying in a blink of an eye, falling to the ground, jumping a few times, entering the black pond at his feet, and disappearing in an instant. Suddenly startled, dumbfounded, I don't know what happened to this puppet spirit, and ran away like a cat with a tail.

You must know that it took two days for Zhang Luo to figure out the character of this puppet. Most of the time, I like to play dead, and I look like "I'm just a puppet, please leave me alone". Even if it was a task, it was Zhang Luo who asked for a task, and rarely took the initiative to do anything.

It's too hard for a human to guess what the ghost is thinking.

Zhang Luo looked at the pond, his eyes were really weird, he didn't have time to react, and he disappeared inside unintentionally. So he was stunned, he couldn't work in front of that supernatural room before, he endured it, and now there is a ghost attack, this thing actually left him and ran away.

Zhang Luo admitted that for a moment, he regretted it, he knew that this guy might as well slowly gather the fierce spirit, and then sharpen the fierceness of the ghost. As a living person, there is really no way to restrain ghosts.

"Ah——!h

But before he could go to fight the female ghost in red, the female ghost let out a sharp howl. I saw that Wuxin had actually appeared by the side of the female ghost in red, and actually fought with her!

How did she get by? He thought this guy had run away, but he didn't expect it to be a fight.

Zhang Luo suddenly felt a trace of guilt, he was really wronged. Because the development of things was so unexpected, that he was a little stunned, and he didn't have time to cooperate with Wuxin.

I have to admit that compared to myself, the fight between ghosts and ghosts is too fierce and cruel.

As far as the eye can see, it has rapidly moved towards children's inappropriateness.

jumped unintentionally, and a thin line strangled the female ghost's white and blue breasts to open in an instant. The long hair of the female ghost in red flew and her beast-like roar shook Zhang Luo a little distracted.

The dark red skirt didn't know what it was, it might also be a supernatural object, it didn't break down as quickly as the skin of a female ghost was wrapped and tightened in the fishing line, but began to drumble, countless black water droplets splashed everywhere, and the little puppet jumped and dodged, like an elf, and the steps were just as beautiful.

But he reacted quickly, and he gritted his teeth and chased after him, although it was the first time to use the ancient book and buff to assist, he was not weak, and the physical output was still powerful.

Pound you not negotiable!

And relying on her petite and flexible body, the unintentional sharp fishing line has directly cut the female ghost's stockings, the skin and flesh of the legs have been cut, and the pitch-black liquid is splashed everywhere.

But the female ghost in red was not idle, her hair was flying like tentacles swaggering to block Wuxin, her nails were like razors, and she had already damaged the skirt of Wuxin's palace dress, and this long sharp nail was ready to pierce Wuxin, but it was blocked by Zhang Luo throwing a scarecrow Xing Nan.

This guy is bad enough, he directly used a scarecrow to transform into Xing Nan's appearance, and then was stabbed to death by a female ghost with a fingernail. Even the female ghost felt inexplicable, and she didn't understand why a person suddenly appeared, and she obviously stabbed it and disappeared quickly.

"Little ghost, attract her attention, unintentionally, contain her, I'll output!" Zhang Luo gave Mo Tear an almost impossible task.

The little ghost didn't cry, and immediately hugged the long black silk leg and gnawed it, so that Zhang Luo's figure was instantly stunned, and he couldn't wait to shout, let go of that leg and let me come.

Of course, this is just a joke.

"Devil." Zhang Luo immediately determined the level of this ghost, fortunately he was not the culprit, otherwise it would have been a hard fight.

Anyone can see that the female ghost in red is fighting with the puppet unintentionally, which is not something that a fierce spirit can do. Because Wuxin is a physical puppet and is very small, although it is flexible, it lacks frontal attack methods, and it can't be beaten. The tearing of the flesh and skin is not worth mentioning to the ghost at all, but it is definitely a good hand at containment.

Zhang Luo picked up the ancient book and slapped the monster in the face that was even more terrible than the failure of plastic surgery, maybe it could make her more pleasing to the eye.

"Zla——!" Sharp nails made a screeching sound on the hard book cover, and the red-clothed ghost blocked Zhang Luo's attack.

The imp on the leg was also thrown out.

Zhang Luo raised his eyebrows coldly, and tore the paper again: "Hmph!" Evil creature! I have long seen that you are not human, and you are to die! ”