"You rookies!" Ishida Shuo didn't have a good temper right now, and as soon as his Fire Burning Ghost Head Knife came out, it immediately had a mute effect. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, the voice of Baidi sounded behind him, and the newcomer was surprised to find this person who was almost ignored by everyone: "Congratulations on getting a chance to become gods...... His tone was full of banter, "There is a great will here, and we have been thrown into a magical space by him, where we will experience all kinds of terrifying tribulations." But it also gives us the capital to stand on top of humanity. ”

The newcomer's face was filled with expressions of fear, shock, and doubt, and Momochi admired them with interest, and continued, "Your first trial will be the Devil's Call Plot. This is a supernatural ghost movie. Difficulty...... Hehe...... Hopefully you guys who have just entered the space will hold on for a few more hours. Now, let's call ourselves home. ”

The first person to introduce himself was a short, stout, bearded man with breeches and riding boots. Meng Chen had paid attention to him, and he had always maintained his composure, except for a little panic at the initial stage. With the introduction of Baidi, he even showed a hint of surprise, although this mood was suppressed in his heart, Meng Chen still caught this slight change in expression.

Hyakchi asked the newcomer to introduce himself, and he hurriedly said: "My name is Akira Takasaki, I used to be a soldier, and I hope to be useful to the team." After speaking, he bowed deeply.

Meng Chen noticed that Baidi smiled at him gently, and even looked at him with encouraging eyes. But there is no other manifestation than this.

However, such a performance immediately aroused Meng Chen's high doubts: What is going on with Takasaki Akira? To be able to enter such a cruel space and be so eager to express oneself, is this a perfect state of mind, or is it ignorant of life and death? And the attitude of Baiji towards him, should this be the attitude that a newcomer should have, doesn't he feel strange to Takasaki at all?

At this time, the prickly sound of chewing things next to it attracted everyone's attention. A fat man in sloppy clothes among the newcomers munched on potato chips, and the crumbs fell on his clothes and pants, and he didn't care at all. He looked at Baidi with his little eyes and said, "Is there really room for trial?" It won't just be a joke for some rich people. ”

Ishida Shuo was just about to burst out, and Hyakchi had already spoken: "Your name is Kenjiro Akiyama." ”

The fat man's eyes widened and he suddenly raised his head, then waved his hand and sneered: "It must be very easy to get us here and know our names." Tell us what to do, and don't play us like monkeys. ”

I didn't expect this newcomer to have the courage to speak like this, Ishida Shuo and Hyamochi were speechless for a while, but their anger was accumulating.

At this time, another girl began to introduce herself: "My name is Yumi Akizuki......" At this point, she suddenly froze, staring at the front with her eyes stunned, and then ......

"Ah......h

The crowd quickly turned their heads to look in the direction of her finger. A woman who looked like a marionette was in a tattered white cloth skirt, and she was staggering towards everyone with her head down, and there were countless strangulation marks on her neck that were oozing blood, and she shuffled forward, and the blood was trampled by her feet and made a crackling sound.

It was as if she could see the crowd gathered here, and she walked straight here, slowly, slowly......

Suddenly, she lunged forward and leaned on the shield, scratching at the transparent shield with her slumped hands.

The bulging eyeballs, and the long tongue that spits out on them are deformed.

But this did not affect Meng Chen's recognition of her as Junko Asamiya......

Yumi's screams had turned into a hoarse whisper in her throat, and the only sound of Junko struggling was reflected in the silent lobby as a deafening loud noise. I don't know if it's a feeling or a real flow of time, but everyone hasn't been silent for a long time. The hoarse howls of dying, the cold and twisted sound of stamping blood, and the heavy breathing of the crowd mixed together like a boulder pressing down on the heart.

It may have been just a short moment, Ishida Shuo had already put on the holy clothes on his body, and the flames of the Kindergarten Master's seat erupted. The scorching heat forced the newcomer to retreat until he could not retreat and leaned his body against the shield, and then he resigned himself to stopping.

This vigorous flame finally used its heat to let Akiyama Ken appreciate the magic of the main god space. His gaze constantly wandered between Yumi and Ishida, and the screams coming out of his throat were sharper and more high-pitched than Yumi's.

Meng Chen's reaction in the face of danger was known, and he had already touched his hand to the ninja sword at his waist......

At this time, Junko stopped scratching, staggered and took a step back, her body still twisting and making a lot of anti-joint movements. The low head lifted upwards as if it were weak.

Meng Chen felt a chill in his heart for no reason. He looked at Junko, and every time her head was raised, he felt a little strange. Meng Chen saw the white eyeballs that protruded from the eye sockets, and the blood threads that were dense like small snakes were wrapped around a dim black eyeball in the middle, and the person who was staring at the black eyeballs was him......

Why is she looking at me? I didn't kill her! Meng Chen shouted in his heart.

He finally knew where the coldness from the bottom of his heart came from. The feeling of being choked made Meng Chen subconsciously probe forward. He tried to grab the big hand that was choking his breath, but Sora didn't get anything other than a few scars on his neck.

Junko's twisted hand began to move, reaching into the pocket of her clothes......

As the crowd held their breath, she ...... from the inside Slowly pull out a ...... Cell phone......

A thing that doesn't know if it's a human or a ghost, holding a phone with a hand that barely bends. The lit screen shone light on her face, and her pale face, bulging eyes, and scarlet tongue stood out in the dimly lit lobby.

Meng Chen saw Junzi poking the screen with her skeletal fingers, her mouth opening and closing like a laugh, and her tongue moving excitedly.

Ding dong......

In the quiet space, a crisp bell sounds. Everyone was stunned, and their eyes were focused on another newcomer. It was a thin, white student in a school uniform, and Meng Chen noticed that the sign on his right chest had his name written on it: Tsuneichi Mizuno.

Mizuno was already trembling with fright. The left pocket of his jacket lit up, and the screen lit up automatically after the phone received a text message, and the light came through his thin pocket. He didn't dare to touch the phone, but turned to the left and pushed it forward, scratching at the shield with both hands behind him.

Baidi flashed beside him, and reached out to clip the phone out. Meng Chen had already seen clearly with the help of this moment that there was an unread text message on it.

Baidi fiddled with the phone in his hand and said, "It was sent by his own mobile phone, and according to the rules, he has been cursed." ”

After these words, the atmosphere of the entire space dropped to a freezing point. Mizuno slid down even more tremblingly, and the whole person was paralyzed to the ground, grabbing tears and snot.