Chapter 839: The Hotel You Can't Get Out (68)

Chapter 847 The Hotel You Can't Get Out (68)

They wore exactly the same clothes—shabby black robes, hats, lanterns in their right hands, and bamboo canes in the forefront.

The seven people represent pride, greed, **, anger, gluttony, laziness, and jealousy.

They have a name, and it's called the Seven.

Bai Zhen's heart sank, slowly narrowed her eyes, and looked at several people with a vigilant gaze.

Behind him, Ye Shu, Yu Hongkuo, and Zhu Xinxin all looked at the seven people passing through the wall in surprise, both frightened and curious.

"They, who are they? How did you get in? ”

"Mu Dong, could they be the door?"

Correct.

Neither Bai Hao nor Mu Dong answered them.

They maintained the same posture - their backs were slightly stiff, as if they were nervous and more like they were preparing for action, and their eyes fell on the seven people without blinking.

Perhaps it was because of the rain outside, and there were constant drips of water on their hats, and their dark robes were ankle-length, and the hem of their clothes was slightly wet from the rain.

As if they had practiced countless times, their posture and pace were uniform, and the person in front of them seemed to be blind, probing the road with a bamboo cane, and the bells on their bodies rang in a panic.

As they approached, the black veil hanging from the hat fluttered gently, but it was impossible to see the face behind the black veil.

Vera took a deep breath.

The seven people are half-ghosts and half-gods, and they can never be expelled by magic or the like.

These people seem to have strange postures, and they seem to be less threatening than NPC female ghosts.

But Bai Zhen could feel the strong breath of death.

When the seven people were still some distance away from them, Mu Dong had already taken Bai Zhen's hand and retreated a long distance backwards. The scalpel was clenched in the other hand, ready to strike at any moment.

Vera gently hooked her fingers and squeezed his hand.

If the rumors of the Seven are true, then no weapons will be of any use to them.

They hovered on the border of life and death, as if they were punishing the evil of the world, and like a nightmare for mankind, pulling them into the abyss from which they could never recover.

The three people in the restaurant obviously didn't know this legend, and Zhu Xinxin still shrank in the corner in fear, hiding behind the two men. Ye Shu glanced suspiciously at Bai Zhen and Mu Dong outside the restaurant, raised his hand holding the dagger, and made a defensive gesture.

Yu Hongkuo held his snacks, looked at the seven people, and then smiled at Mu Dong, "This is the boss you are talking about?" It doesn't look like it's very powerful. ”

Ye Shu sneered, "It's easy to say, when I was fighting with the female ghost just now, I don't know who ran the fastest." Anyone can say cool words, it depends on whether you have that ability. ”

Zhu Xinxin just glared at Yu Hongkuo and didn't speak.

And it seems to confirm his statement.

The seven people who were still ten steps away moved to Yu Hongkuo's eyes like a gust of wind in the blink of an eye.

Behind the dark veil, there seemed to be a pair of empty eyes, staring at him coldly.

The fat man threw away the snack and clenched the kitchen knife in his hand, and the fat on his face trembled with nervousness.

The seven seemed to be observing something, but they just stood in front of him, and did not move.

And the fat man took a deep breath, as if to cheer himself up, and laughed, "Aren't they just a few blind people?" I'm going to chop you up, so I'm the first to clear the game! ”

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