Chapter 64: The Last Man!

Yan Zizhi gently put Xu Wei on the bed, thinking about everything that had just happened.

The two of them were already close to death, but they still didn't understand the true action standards of ghosts, risking their lives but not getting a satisfactory answer, which made Yan Zijiu very uncomfortable.

"What's the point? This is a damn task. Yan introspectively cursed.

Xu Wei exhausted his energy and lay on the bed groggily asleep, and Yan Zijiu was alone and kept smoking cigarettes one after another.

The cigarette in his hand was only left with the cigarette butt, Yan Zizhi reached out and took out the cigarette case, opened it and saw that there was no cigarette left, he scratched his hair in annoyance, and threw the cigarette case aside, Yan Zizhi sat for a while and suddenly stood up and opened the door and walked outside, tonight's night is not over yet, he still has something to do.

Yan Zijiu looked at Wang Xin's door and suddenly his heart throbbed, he took out his gun and walked towards Wang Xin's house.

Originally, there was no policeman who was supposed to stand guard outside, which made Yan Zizi's action a lot easier, and what he didn't know was that an oversized black plastic bag downstairs contained the bodies of these policemen!

Yan Zijiu cautiously opened the door of Wang Xin's house, and sure enough, there was a sound of struggle inside.

Yan Zijiu no longer hesitated, and directly raised his pistol and shot at Wang Xin!

With a bang, Wang Xin collapsed to the ground, with no signs of life.

And the evil ghost watched Wang Xin being killed, and unrelentingly opened his bloody mouth and pounced on Yan Zijiu.

Yan Zijiu sneered and didn't even use a gun, he dodged to dodge the ghost's attack, turned around and flew up and kicked at the ghost, and actually kicked the ghost thing to the ground.

Yan Zizi smiled confidently: "This is not in the building just now!" Here you are far from being my opponent. ”

The ghost thing is unconscious anyway, it won't hurt or get tired, he just needs to tear the target in front of him to pieces!

The ghost thing attacked again, Yan Zizhi naturally and easily dodged the ghost thing and counterattacked, this time the ghost thing can be said to be weak and pitiful, and the ghost thing that was encountered in the previous two times was not as strong as the ghost thing he encountered before.

With the human body, he can play with such an idealistic product, Yan Zizheng actually doesn't know that his physical fitness can be called the strongest in history! There is no other figure in history or today who can compare with him.

His physical fitness can already be said to be almost half the level of Superman in American science fiction movies!

It's just that he can't fly, he doesn't wear underwear, he doesn't have superpowers, it's just such an ability.

The ghost thing was knocked out many times by Yan Zizhi, and finally became angry! It transformed into a huge shape, and with one hand it could hold Yan Zizhi firmly, and it stretched out its huge and terrifying claws and grabbed Yan Zizhi.

Yan Zizi was not in a hurry, took out his pistol, assumed a gun fighting pose, and his body began to rotate in a graceful posture.

The ghost claws that the ghosts kept reaching out to him were shattered by him inch by inch, and they continued to grasp him.

Yan Zijiu, who was originally only in a defensive state, saw that the recovery ability of the ghost thing was too strong after a while, and he turned from defense to offense, his body danced more rapidly, and the speed of the gun was faster, and every bullet continued to shoot at the ghost object without interval from the naked eye.

The fire lasted for quite some time, and the ghost thing was finally torn to pieces, fell unwillingly, and slowly disappeared on the ground.

Yan Zijiu frowned and looked at the disappeared ghost and said, "In the end, there are a few evil ghosts!" ”

Yan Zizhi killed Wang Xin just to confirm whether the ghost would disappear directly if it was a human killing of the householder, but judging from the ghost thing's reaction, he thought too much.

The ghost doesn't stop attacking just because someone killed the occupant, it just keeps destroying and tearing people who come near it, and the police are the best example of this!

Yan Zizi looked at the white halo in the east, rubbed his tired eyes and knocked on the door of Zhang Yue's home.

Zhang Yue opened the door, sleepy-eyed, tilted his head in his pajamas, looked at Yan Zijiu, and asked with a displeased expression, "Is there something wrong?" It's only what time it is, knocking on the door so early, rushing to kill yourself. ”

Yan Zizheng was not angry, anyway, he also learned from other residents that he Zhang Yue was originally such a person, so Yan Zizheng smiled and said, "I'm sorry, do you remember the murderer I told you?" ”

Zhang Yue nodded blankly and said, "I know, what's wrong, aren't the police looking for it now." ”

Yan Zi reflected: "That's just a smoke bomb, do you know, now you are the only one left alive on the entire thirteenth floor!" Yan Zijiu's expression was weird, and he smiled to scare Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue was frightened by Yan's introspective tone and expression, and then he trembled and said, "Really...... It's true? ”

Yan introspected: "Then there is still a fake? Don't believe it, knock on the door yourself and take a look! No one will pay attention to you! Because they're all dead! ”

Zhang Yue was scared and said, "Then you are still messing around here?" Why don't you hurry up and find the murderer, what do you want me to do! I'm not a murderer! ”

"The main purpose of our search for you is to protect you, I don't know why, this murderer has not touched any of the residents on the other floors, but you are the thirteenth floor, and one after another has been killed! Do you think it's some kind of curse? Yan Zijiu continued to scare Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue has been completely blinded, he doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd in front of him, if there is a criminal, he will arrest him, what's the point of having a fight with him here?

Yan Zizhi continued: "If you want to live, you must follow me every inch during this time, and your work will be suspended for a few days, otherwise it will be difficult for me to guarantee your safety, and you don't want to die, right!" ”

Zhang Yue was so frightened by Yan Zizhi that the six gods nodded reflexively.

Yan Zizi smiled and said: "That's good, then you can follow me, there will only be a day or two at most, and after these two days, you will be fine." ”

Zhang Yue didn't understand everything Yan Zizheng said at all, so he could only passively follow Yan Zijiu.

Yan Zizhi took Zhang Yue back to the room, Xu Wei sat on the bed in a daze and asked with a questioning face: "Uncle, why did you bring him over." And last night us? ”

"You were mentally exhausted last night so you fell asleep. As for why we brought him here, it was because the other occupants were all dead, and he was the only one left, and there was no way back from our current situation. ”

The occupants died much faster than the two expected, although they still had one last way to enter the mirror building to save the last day, but as a last resort, the two would not venture in again, after all, the events of last night were still vivid, and the two of them were helpless and desperate in the face of ghosts!