Chapter 111: The First Battle of the Fierce Ghosts

"Humph!"

Just when Zhang Danfeng and Lin Xi were about to be surrounded by this crazy crowd, a cold snort sounded, and then, a piercing voice came-

"Hiss......"

Then, a wooden stick was stuck directly in front of her!

Zhang Danfeng is no stranger to this wooden stick, this is the mourning stick that Hou Wanquan held in his hand when he incarnated as a wandering god in all directions!

The mourning stick, which looks like willow wood, is pitch black on the outside, like a burning stick.

This kind of wooden stick, put in the countryside, no one picks up the fire, let alone in the city, if you change to a place where you don't know what this thing is, it will definitely be disposed of as garbage.

"Wake up! If I don't wake up, I'll shoot for real! ”

Because of back-to-back, Lin Xi didn't see the stick in front of Zhang Danfeng at all!

I didn't even see Hou Wanquan and Hu Yanlin rushing down!

"Heh......"

She was answered by a muffled voice, as if they were zombies in Resident Evil!

"Bump!"

Another warning shot was fired, but for those who had lost their minds, the sound of gunfire was no different from the sound of the wind.

"Bump!"

Finally, Lin Xi couldn't help it, and shot at the base of the trash can at the front of the crowd, and the trash can fell in response, rolling and crashing into the crowd.

The round trash can is not heavy, but the crowd that hit it, because they are unconscious and do not know how to dodge, actually tripped over the trash can and fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three shots in a row, three more trash cans tumbled into the crowd, but unfortunately, there were few trash cans, which could only temporarily slow down the crowd's offensive.

As for shooting, Lin Xi really couldn't do it.

The most important thing is that this building, thirty-three floors, four households, even if it is a family of three, there are about 400 people, and she only has two spare magazines, her pistol is a police pistol with eight bullets, plus a spare magazine, there are only twenty-four bullets, and besides, the previous two warning shots, plus four trash cans, she now only has eighteen bullets left!

So, even if she shoots, there is no way, eighteen bullets, nearly four and a half people, she, really can't do it.

"What to do?! What to do?! ”

Lin Xi escorted Zhang Danfeng to retreat until he retreated to the side of the car again, and he did not escape from the crowd!

In fact, if they just found those people and fled directly by car, they would definitely be able to escape, but unfortunately, it was impossible for the two of them to abandon Hou Wanquan and Hu Yanlin and escape!

Not only that, but the two of them stepped forward at the beginning, trying to stop everyone, wanting to ask what was going on!

In this abnormal situation, all kinds of normal means put the two in crisis.

As for Zhang Danfeng, he looked at the mourning stick in front of him, involuntarily stretched out his bright red little tongue, licked his dry lips, whether to take it or not!

This, but the Yin God, the Yin God of the Underworld, that is, the things used by ghosts, if you take it yourself, will you die?!

Also, can you pick it up yourself?!

Because Hou Wanquan was not there, she didn't know what Hou Wanquan meant by throwing this thing down.

"Ahh Don't ......"

Suddenly, a scream sounded, Lin Xi's pistol was directly snatched by a fierce man in a basketball uniform, Lin Xi tried to grab it, but how could it be the opponent of the other party?!

Lin Xi snatched this time, not only did he not take the pistol back, but was also pulled into the encirclement by the deranged crowd......

Looking at this scene, Zhang Danfeng's face was pale, and he couldn't care about anything anymore, whether the mourning stick would take his own life, he screamed, grabbed the crying stick inserted on the ground, and knocked it on the head of the macho man in the basketball shirt who was hugging Lin Xi......

"Poof!"

As if the sound of blisters breaking, the macho man in the basketball shirt fell in response......

Although he fell, Lin Xi, who was imprisoned in his arms, was also dragged to the ground by force!

"Heh......"

"Hehe......"

"Hehehe......"

In the midst of the bustling and dull gasps, Lin Xi let out a miserable scream again!

Her right leg was stepped on by a man who was fatter than a fat pig!

"Die!"

Hearing Lin Xi's screams, Zhang Danfeng's eyes turned red, and the mourning stick in his hand went towards the black head wheel in front of him......

"Po, boo......"

One stick, one head, one stick, if one person falls, one stick, Lin Xi will be safe......

At this moment, she had long forgotten that she was just a little girl, a cute girl who didn't even dare to kill chickens.

In less than ten seconds, Zhang Danfeng had already turned nearly twenty people in front of him to the ground.

And Lin Xi also took this opportunity to climb to the side of the car, leaned on the police car, took out a pistol, and pointed at the crowd in front of him!

"Shoot directly! They're all sanity controlled, and if you are soft-hearted, they'll kill you! ”

Outside the crowd, Hou Wanquan shouted loudly!

"I know, but I can't! They are all alive! They ......"

Lin Xi wanted to say something more, in the distance, a seemingly transparent figure appeared, and at the forefront, it was Brother Rabbit Liu Fudong!

"If you dare to hurt my boss's horse, you are simply looking for death!"

Without waiting for Hou Wanquan to speak, Liu Fudong rushed into the crowd with a group of imps!

Most of these little ghosts are gas eaters, and a few are crippled car accident ghosts.

That's right, these are all the little ghosts that Hou Wanquan handed over to Liu Xing for sale, although a few have been sold in the past two days, most of them are still there.

It is precisely because of this that Liu Fudong directly brought these ghosts over.

As Liu Fudong and other ghosts rushed in, bursts of black and golden light suddenly emitted from the crowd, black ghost energy, and golden Buddha nature, filling the crowd!

Whenever a little golden light is extinguished, a ghost enters a person's body, controlling the deranged person to block the people around him.

Obviously, the ghosts are very effective against these people who are mentally controlled!

However, there were so few of these ghosts, less than a ghost, and before they could have much effect, they were overwhelmed by the chaotic crowd!

"Grass! It's that bald donkey again! ”

Cursing, Hou Wanquan couldn't wait to beat himself to death!

"How did I forget my greatest strength!"

That's right, his biggest advantage is not the Quartet Wandering God, let alone the strength of the super bull, his biggest reliance is the Fierce Ghost Farm!

With a wave of his hand, two hundred ghosts were released, two hundred ghosts, four hundred!

I saw these ghosts going from person to person, and suddenly, the golden Buddha nature and black ghost energy flickered like fireworks.

A second later, the golden Buddha nature was suppressed by the ghost qi, and one by one the ghosts entered the body of the crowd, and then they controlled the people who were on the upper body, hugging the people around them who were not on the upper body!