Chapter 3: Curse Forwarding

After saying those words, Baidi's action of fiddling with the phone did not stop. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info After a while, Meng Chen saw Baidi raise his head and smile strangely at him.

Meng Chen's heart tightened, and before he could react, the mobile phone in his pocket had already vibrated twice, and then it sounded dingdong. At this moment he felt as if he was standing in the pouring rain, damp and dead air wrapped tightly around him.

This feeling is ...... It seems familiar, but it is in the green smoke power, and it is impossible to look at it.

Several experiences in the terrifying world have made Meng Chen's will extremely strong. But in this illusory plot world, in the face of these unexplainable rules, his heart still can't help but burst out. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out his phone with the screen still on. The mark of an unread text message on it was like a reminder, and it was blood-drenched and dazzling. With a trembling hand, he clicked on the text message: the sender showed himself, and the time was noon five days later.

He tried to forward the text message to Baidi again, but it didn't work. Meng Chen knew that the message could only be forwarded once, and the person who was forwarded the message would die!

Baidi laughed, in this strange space, in the face of the unpredictable Junzi and the rules of the murderous machine, he actually laughed heartily. This laughter is like the Nine Demons coming to the world. The demon looked at Meng Chen and said with a smile, "Rules are always taken advantage of. I won't kill you on Long Island, you're our shield...... Hahaha......"

This is the purpose of Hyakdi, he will not go against the rules of the Lord God and kill his teammates. But in the plot space of this ghost call, he used the rules of the plot world to protect himself and the rest of the team by using Meng Chen as the secondary recipient of the text message; At the same time, it put him in a situation of absolute death.

Meng Chen gritted his teeth, even if he was angry at this time, he had to calm down. Facing a hundred lands head-on, there is no other result than asking for hardship. And there is always a way for the rules to counteract.

At this time, Meng Chen's ears suddenly sounded the emotionless voice of the main god: "The world of ghost calls the plot is opened." ”

The shield is like a soap bubble in the afternoon sun, quietly shattering.

"Whew......"

Ishida Shuo has been haunted by terror since entering the plot world.,After the main god put away the shielding cover, Ishida Shuo finally couldn't hold back his suppressed mood and exploded.。

The bronze holy clothes worn on his body Ishida was like a god of war, the ghost head knife was held in his hand, and the crimson flames erupted more than a foot long. An afterimage of his body swept over Junko, red light flashing from her neck......

There was no blood, no screams, Junko's head was like a ball of broken cotton, swirling, flying high, and her tongue flung out of the elder. After falling, bounce on the ground a few times, roll into the corner and stop moving. Her body also fell to the ground with a bang, and there was not the slightest blood in the wound on her neck.

"Haha......"

Seeing Junko being cut in two by herself, Ishida Shuo laughed happily. The Oni Head Knife put away the flames and walked over to Junko's head with ease. Big feet in leather boots are raised high and stomped on top of their heads. Junko's head exploded like a balloon, and this time blood splattered and slag soared. Ishida Shuo lifted his foot, and his flesh and bones were already in a mess.

And Junko's face is like a mask, floating lightly on the flesh and blood, and her facial features can be vaguely seen......

Wow......

Except for Akira Takasaki, the rest of the newcomers all fell to their knees and vomited. Meng Chen also felt his stomach churning, and the restlessness in his throat made him have to support his hands on his knees, arching his back to barely hold back.

At this moment, a white shadow flickered in the corner of his vision......

What is that? Meng Chen twisted his stiff head. The white shadow could be seen more clearly, but it also made him forget the pain in his stomach and stay there completely......

Junko is up again!

To be precise, Junko's headless corpse stood up again. This time, although still staggering, it no longer resembles a marionette manipulated by a lame puppeteer. Now that she was able to stand on her feet, there was a lump of flesh at the base of her empty neck......

Hyakchi was already engrossed, and Ishida Shuo had put on his holy garments again. And this time, even Atsuko showed his summoned beast guard by his side.

And as soon as the abnormal summoned beast of the divine horse appeared, it roared at the headless Junzi again and again.

"Ah......h And Akiyama Ken and Mizuno were also reminded by this scream, and followed behind, shouting and running forward desperately.

Akiyama's fitness materials are bloated, but at this time, he seems to be as light as a feather, and he is not weaker than others when he runs. He ran forward, and Yumi was quickly caught up by him. He is like a big ball, brutally knocking the slender Yumi to the side, only thinking about himself and running for his life.

Takasaki didn't know where he got his strength at this time. actually roared and chased out: "What is it to run away from the woman?" Ken Akiyama, you stop. ”

The hall was surprisingly quiet, except for the crowd surrounding a standing headless corpse. The ball of flesh on the corpse's neck had increased a lot. As it squirmed upward, blood, minced flesh, and bone residue bubbled up like a fountain.

The balls of meat are squeezed out of the narrow neck with difficulty. More and more of the exposed parts are visible, and gradually they can be seen clearly - first the forehead, then the eyes, and then ......

"Shingo Ichihashi......" Hyakuri squeezed out the name between his teeth.

A face covered in blood and slime had a pair of dead fish eyes, and now the two black beads in the dead fish's eyes were dripping and spinning. Finally, he stared at the face of Baidi.

Baidi's eyes had narrowed into a slit, but he didn't move. But Ishida had already ejected, and the Red Flame Ghost Head Knife had plowed a deep furrow in the ground. The high-temperature cyclone swept the sand and rocks towards the city bridge, and a thick flame slashed down.

Clang......

A crisp sound rippled away. Ichihashi's bone staff knife was straddling above his head. The slender knife was now covered in black mist, which churned violently like flames. The black flames and the red flames were intertwined, and it seemed that countless unjust souls were screaming fiercely.

Ishida's forehead was already bruised, and he roared loudly and pressed down on the huge long knife. The flames on his body frantically poured into the Devil's Head Knife, and then fought with the black flames.

But Ichihashi easily held the bone staff knife in one hand, and his body did not move at all. The black eyes turned around a few times and stared at Ishida's face. His mouth opened wider and wider as if it had been torn open, and a final stream of black mist erupted from here.

Ishida was shocked and drew his knife back to block his chest. With a loud bang, the black mist stirred up the red flames and exploded, and Ishida's fat body was knocked down and flew out. He turned over and struggled to sit up, the breastplate of his holy robe was already covered with spider web-like cracks.