Chapter 145: I always feel that something is wrong
Squeak!
Squeak————
The two of them walked side by side on the wooden floor, and on the left and right were wooden doors with obvious Japanese style, and the lights were shining, and behind the hazy white paper, there was a hidden figure kneeling on the ground.
There is no breathing and heartbeat, I don't know if it is a paper sculpture or a walking corpse that has been refined.
The atmosphere is eerie and overwhelming.
With the sound of creaking beneath their feet, these figures flickered in the light, as if they would break down the door at any moment.
"Uncle Feng, I suddenly thought of a ghost story, the kind in red clothes, do you want to hear it?"
“……”
Uncle Feng didn't speak, glared at Liao Wenjie quite reproachfully, it was good to ease the atmosphere, but if he couldn't speak, he would say a few words.
The two of them held their breath and condensed, and came to the end of the corridor without danger, one left and one right.
Only fools will be fooled!
Liao Wenjie and Uncle Feng glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and tacitly chose a direction.
"Left."
"Right."
“……”x2
The first time to cooperate, it is inevitable that this situation will occur, Liao Wenjie respected the opinions of his predecessors and walked to the right.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound from the ceiling overhead, and Liao Wenjie looked up to see that dense long black hair grew out of the gap, and stretched out strangely towards the two of them.
"Insect carving skills."
Uncle Feng snorted coldly, his fingertips tapped the Yin Yang Treasure Jade, and a burst of fire shot out towards the long black hair.
Suddenly, flames rose and burned all the black hair in the corridor with the momentum of a prairie fire.
Before it was over, in the crack in the ceiling, the newborn black hair squeezed through the ashes and grew down again.
"I'll try."
Liao Wenjie stopped Uncle Feng, who was setting fire at every turn, rushed forward, jumped on the wall, held a ball of long hair with his palm, and pulled his body violently when he fell.
Bang la blah.
The ceiling collapsed in half, and between the dust, a black shadow was dragged down from the ceiling by Liao Wenjie.
It was a woman, dressed in a black ninja suit, with a tight facial bag, revealing only a pair of eyes.
The black hair on his head grew amazingly, and he was like a living thing, and while growing wildly, the black pressure pressed towards Liao Wenjie and Uncle Feng.
The firelight reappeared, Uncle Feng burned the female ninja's long hair, and at the moment when the female ninja drew the knife, he raised his hand to press the handle of the knife, and then hit the female ninja's face door with his knees, kicking it directly into the corner.
The female ninja rolled twice, leaning against the wall, pressing the mechanism and disappearing along with the spinning wall.
said that it was too late, and Uncle Feng rushed out with a brisk step, and at the last second of the rotating wall closing, the cat bent into it.
"No...... Yes. ”
Liao Wenjie was speechless and put down his hand, this Uncle Feng was too reckless, not at all like the mature and steady Uncle Jiu.
He knocked on the wall, and found that the mechanism was damaged, and the iron sand palm struck three times in a row, but all of them did not move.
You can't get in.
Liao Wenjie turned his head and looked, the left and right passages were all bright, and after carefully pondering the rules for getting lost and preventing getting lost, he decided to stand in place and wait for Uncle Feng to come back to him.
The idea was good, but the owner of this house disagreed.
Thirty seconds later, the entrance corridor sounded the sound of the door opening. A pale-faced, but brightly painted woman walked out of the clogs, swaying left and right.
They are gorgeously dressed, wearing draped flowers, and a few of them are holding bright red paper umbrellas, looking at the shapes, these 20s are all Oiran level.
Liao Wenjie sighed, first mourned for these people for three seconds, and then walked towards the end of the corridor on the right.
More than 20 walking corpses were difficult to walk, and it was not difficult to see that the head of the family was feasting in front of him, and he didn't want the guests to delay time, so he used this method to drive people away.
"Perverted!"
Liao Wenjie walked quickly to the end of the corridor and kicked open the sliding wooden door.
As far as the eye could see, the room was boxy, the walls were as white as snow, and only a black coffin was inlaid straight into the empty wall directly opposite.
"It's a bit like a game, push open the coffin, defeat the elite monsters inside, and then enter the next room......" Liao Wenjie muttered, reading out the script carefully prepared by the head of the family in advance.
I was wondering if the coffin lid would suddenly pop open if I stood still, and with a bang, the coffin lid popped open.
The cold wind swept into the room, and the temperature dropped by ten degrees in an instant.
In the coffin, the female corpse in a ninja costume slowly opened her eyes, and the whites of her eyes were pitch black, glowing with a strange light. The scarlet lips seemed to be full of blood, and the contrast with her pale complexion formed a strong visual impact, which made people think of the word 'demon'.
The female corpse staggered out of the coffin, ten fingers flickering with cold light, each of which had been bone-removed, implanted with a scalpel, and re-stitched.
Liao Wenjie saw a burst of tooth soreness, but what he didn't expect was that the female corpse suddenly grinned at the corners of her mouth, and her smile was bloodthirsty and hideous.
"Not a walking corpse......"
"No, there is no heartbeat, and the body temperature is still so low, it can't be a living person......"
didn't have time for Liao Wenjie to think about it, the female corpse bent her knees and dived, bursting up at a speed far beyond ordinary people. Ten razor claws tore through the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed straight in front of him.
In the next second, disemboweled.
The female corpse revealed weirdness everywhere, Liao Wenjie didn't dare to resist with an iron cloth shirt, his toes touched the ground, and his body moved two meters away.
The female corpse rushed quickly, and the killing was five meters outside the door, and it stopped, turned around like a machine, and sprinted into the house again.
Boom!
The wall was slightly dented, and the female corpse let out a sharp grin, trampling the wall with both feet, and the momentum was three points faster.
Liao Wenjie kept moving sideways, dodging, and the female corpse was like a spring on her legs, trampling on the wall every time, aiming at him was a sprint and pounce.
On the surrounding walls, there were more and more marks of claw cutting, and the sizzle of the air flow being torn apart by the claws became more and more intense.
Dodging the female corpse's attacks several times, Liao Wenjie gradually grasped the rhythm of the opponent's attack, and the explosive power was extremely strong, but the attack went straight and straight, and it was not difficult to predict and dodge in advance.
What surprised him was that the explosive power of the female corpse was too exaggerated, not at all like a corpse, what he had to say......
More like a demon-possessed person, overdrawing his body's potential and exchanging it for incredible speed and strength.
But obviously, this statement is not true, the female corpse is indeed a corpse, and the yin and yang eyes did not see that there was a soul hidden in it.
"It's strange, a corpse can laugh so much, is it a new breed of zombie?"
Liao Wenjie dodged sideways, the alchemy on the neon side was too evil, and it was completely two systems from what Simu described.
Boom!
In the midst of the cruel laughter, the female corpse stepped the wall with both feet, and her body rushed sideways, rushing towards the motionless Liao Wenjie.
Although she missed the whole process and did not have a single effective kill, the female corpse seemed to enjoy the identity of the hunter very much, and her expression was more hideous than at the beginning.
At first, she could still see the human appearance on her face, but at this moment, the corners of her mouth were torn and her ears were completely distorted into a monster.
Liao Wenjie's eyes narrowed slightly, he lunged forward and swung his fist, and when the female corpse landed and accelerated twice, he slammed his feet as the axis, and while dodging sideways, the iron sand palm slapped lightly on the female corpse's chest.
The two figures staggered, the female corpse was still smiling and sprinting, while Liao Wenjie was nailed to the spot, his right arm raised in a fist shape, and a few red threads were clenched in his hands.
The red silk fluttered, tense as the female corpse charged to the last step, and the female corpse's neck, shoulders, and legs were sliced through the flesh and blood of the clothes like a knife.
Whew! Whoop————
The red line landed slowly, the female corpse kept her momentum forward, her body fell apart in the air, and the human scalp balled to the ground and rolled until it hit the wall and stopped.
"I always feel that something is wrong, what is it?"
Liao Wenjie muttered, raised his foot and kicked open the coffin floor, and walked towards the next room.
On the ground, the blood of the female corpse dried up, and a thick black and red fluid flowed from the incision, with the chest and neck flowing the most.
The viscous liquid flowed slowly on the ground like a parasite, linking the broken limbs and head of the female corpse, dragging it back to the torso little by little.
"Giggle ———"
The female corpse's eyes lit up with an eerie black light again, and her big mouth, which tore her face, moved up and down, emitting a strange laugh that made her scalp tingle.
"I remember!"
Liao Wenjie bent over and walked out of the coffin: "It turned out that there was no mending knife, I said something wrong." ”
“……”
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
"Little chic, you don't have anything! seems to have no brains, but knows how to think, how is it refined? ”
Liao Wenjie raised his foot and kicked away the dead man's head: "Forget it, I'm in a hurry, I'll contact you another day." ”
As he spoke, he took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, shook it and threw it on the female corpse's torso.
The flames burst into the sky in an instant, and the female corpse with a thick yin aura burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Liao Wenjie, who had just walked less than two steps, killed a horse pistol, took out the money sword and flicked it in the ashes, and found an extremely familiar thing.
Blackstone.
It's the same size as the black stone I picked up in the elevator pit last time, except that this one is even colder.
"Sorcery!"
He took out the yellow talisman, crouched down, and wrapped the black stone tightly.
With a bang, the ceilings on all sides fell, and four female ninjas with knives fell from the sky, and at the same time, they stabbed the tip of the knife into the back of Liao Wenjie's neck, back of the heart, and back of the waist.
Bite! x4
There were four crisp sounds of gold and iron, and surprise flashed in the indifferent eyes of the female ninja, and she didn't want to think about it, so she fled in four directions.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's coming, don't go."
Liao Wenjie opened his hands, grasped the red line in his palms, and pulled it in front of him.
The four female ninja momentum stopped, and they flew upside down and fell to the ground.
"Little sisters, who killed Wang Million and Lin Dayue?"
“……”x4
All the staff were silent, and the four women stood up with their knives and pointed the tip of the knife at Liao Wenjie with the momentum of encircling.
They are trained not to say a word to strangers unless they are on a mission.
Neither can the pretty boys.
There was no next move, and in the confrontation, more than ten red threads wrapped around their waists along their legs on each of them, and finally tightened their necks, causing the four of them to stiffen on the spot and gradually fall into suffocation.
Two minutes later, Liao Wenjie stepped into the coffin secret door, and behind him, four unconscious female ninjas were hanging their hands or hanging their legs, and were hung in the air by the red rope hanging from the ceiling.