Chapter 404 Join Forces

The two security guards were obviously controlled by the ghosts, and the strength of the ghosts in their bodies did not seem to be very strong, and after seeing the white-clothed ghosts, their breath was suppressed in an instant.

"Men must die!"

The white-clothed ghost screamed in a mournful voice, and the huge resentment bypassed Song Fangfang and surged over in an instant.

"Ah......h

The two security guards didn't have any ability to resist at all, and fell straight down, two gray-brown shadows retreating backwards.

These are ordinary ghosts of the second rank that are not very high, and it is even very likely that they are just mutilated existences, so they are parasitic on the corpses of dead people.

The hammer killer's face changed drastically, and he frantically waved the hammer in his hand and shouted, "Red! ”

A blood-red shadow spread behind him, and the red shadow formed two huge strange hands, and a blood-red shadow with long flowing hair could be faintly seen.

The gloomy aura was even colder, and in the dense forest, white and blood-red shadows were entangled.

No matter how stupid Song Fangfang was at this time, she could see that the ghost in white was helping her.

However, she herself didn't know whether the white-clothed ghosts were powerful or the red-clothed ghosts were powerful, and she felt the aura of danger in these two powerful ghosts.

The Hammer Killer himself also has a certain amount of force, and he flicked the skull crusher hammer and smashed it straight at the white-clothed ghost.

His skull-shattering hammer was obviously no longer mortal, and the blood-red marks on it were particularly obvious, and it was able to smash on the ethereal white-clothed ghost.

"Bang ......"

The white-clothed ghost was smashed with a large piece of her soul body, and she screamed: "The man must die!" ”

The white resentment became a little stronger, entangled in the red-clothed ghost, and instantly suppressed the red-clothed ghost.

"You think that's all I have?"

The hammer killer had a grim face, and suddenly looked up, and a blood-red ghost appeared on the hammer in his hand.

"He actually has two red-clothed ghosts!"

Song Fangfang's face was stunned, although the white-clothed ghost looked stronger than the red-clothed one, but the two red-clothed ones appeared at the same time, how could the white-clothed ghost be an opponent?

Almost subconsciously, Song Fangfang held the wood in her hand and stabbed the hammer killer in the stomach.

Song Fangfang had already received professional martial arts instruction, which had been seen in the previous killing of children in the vegetable market for organ harvesting.

Caught off guard, the hammer killer snorted and retreated holding his stomach.

Although the ghost on his body is powerful, his body is just an ordinary person after all, and he was stabbed in the stomach, which made him feel hot pain.

He had apparently signed some kind of contract with the two red-clothed heads, and as the hammer killer retreated, the red-clothed aura of the two red-clothed ones was also a little unstable.

The hammer killer glanced at Song Fangfang unwillingly, and smashed the hammer again.

It's a pity that the length of the wooden stick is much longer, as the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, Song Fangfang didn't give the hammer killer any chance at all, she never approached the hammer killer, and relied on the length of the wooden stick to fight with the other party.

The white-clothed ghost stabilized his body, and his long hair flowed away, revealing his original appearance.

It was a girl of about twenty, with a somewhat pale face and a bloodless face full of coldness.

She also obviously knew that as long as the hammer killer was solved, the two red-clad ghosts would not have to worry, so she attacked the hammer killer.

The two red-clothed ghosts had their long hair fluttering, making a sharp grinding sound, and opened their bows left and right to bite the white-clothed ghosts.

The white-clothed ghost ignored it and still grabbed the hammer killer.

"Yikes!"

Song Fangfang desperately smashed it with a wooden stick, and the hammer killer was lacking in skills, and he couldn't resist the double-headed attack of the white-clothed ghost and Song Fangfang at the same time.

"Damn it!"

The hammer killer smashed Song Fangfang's wooden stick with a hammer and retreated frantically: "Red, come back!" ”

The two red-clad bodies shrank rapidly, one hiding in the shadow of the hammer killer, and the other quickly burrowing into the hammer.

The white-clothed ghost naturally wouldn't let them leave easily, and neither would Song Fangfang, the two of them actually chased and killed the past.

The white claws grabbed the body of the red clothes that left them, and with a "tearing" sound, the red clothes were torn off a large piece of blood.

The blood was permeated, and the unpleasant smell made Song Fangfang almost vomit.

However, the white-clothed ghost seemed to see that it was okay, and his delicate face quickly opened into a huge mouth, and he directly swallowed a large piece of blood.

"Ah......h

A shrill whistle came from the mouth of the blood-colored red robe, and she quickly ran for her life, instantly burrowing into the shadow of the hammer killer.

"Get out of here!"

The hammer killer swung his hammer and smashed it straight ahead, and the empty space in front of him suddenly twisted.

"The ghost is still trying to stop me?" The hammer killer rushed out quickly: "Song Fangfang, I have written down the hatred that hurt my red clothes, you and Xu Que will wait for me!" ”

Throwing down the harsh words, the hammer killer limped away.

At this moment, Song Fangfang felt as if all her strength had been drained, and she lay on the ground limply.

The white-clothed ghost in front of him had a complicated look in his eyes, looked at Song Fangfang coldly, and suddenly pounced on Song Fangfang.

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"Driver, stop!"

Xu Que, who was long overdue, finally arrived at Song Fangfang's house, and when he came, he had already informed Zhang Fangzheng, saying that this community was likely to be mixed with wanted criminals.

When Xu Que arrived, Zhang Fangzheng personally led the team, and more than a dozen policemen were already preparing to enter the community.

"Xu Que." Zhang Fangzheng said hello from afar: "We rushed over as soon as we received your alarm, and also notified Miss Song's family, as you said, they can't contact Miss Song Fangfang, and there is a strange place, the security booth at the north gate should be guarded by two security guards, but two people are missing, and a large bloodstain was found in the security booth, and it is initially suspected that the two security guards have been killed." ”

Xu Que quickly analyzed the situation and nodded: "It must be that the hammer killer was stopped by the security guard when he was about to come in, so he killed the security guard." ”

"Well, now let's go to Song Fangfang's house." Zhang Fangzheng waved his hand, and a group of policemen hurriedly chased after him.

Xu Que was about to follow, but when he passed by the wetland park, he paused.

'What a grievance. He stared intently at the park, and although the resentment was rapidly fading, he could still sense that something was wrong.

"There's a problem there." Xu Que did not follow Zhang Fangzheng.

Originally, at the end of the line, he ran towards the wetland park without saying a word.

On the way, he immediately spotted the fresh footprints of several people, which were very noticeable in the damp wetland park.

"It's definitely here."

The speed increased, and the rich resentment made Xu Que's brows tighten.

The footprints on the ground were obviously all pointing in one direction, and looking ahead, there was only one footprint twenty or thirty meters away.

"It should be Song Fangfang who escaped and was chased, and the three of them outflanked her."

A woman's cry suddenly sounded in his ears, and Xu Que's hairs exploded, and this cry gave him a sense of danger.

"Isn't the Hammer Killer gone yet?"

The black pen clenched, and the resentment urged, and suddenly, a white figure slipped in front of him.