The staircase leading to the second floor looks very shabby, as if no one has used it for a long time. There was a thick layer of floating dust on it, and there were cobwebs hanging from the handrails of the stairs. I said in my heart that this dead ghost environment is well arranged, and it really makes a little bit of an atmosphere. But is it okay to do that?

As soon as I stepped on it, the wooden staircase creaked, and the disdain in my heart added another layer, what are you kidding, I'm not here in the flesh now, my soul has a fart weight out of my body, and I have a sound effect? Holy!

I took a few steps up from the first floor, and when I saw the scene on the second floor, I was stunned by the creativity of the dead ghost. I thought that the second floor would have to be in tatters, and even I was ready to see something strange, but I never expected that the second floor would be made magnificent, which formed a strong contrast with the first floor.

On the second floor, a young man with a white jade face, dressed in a brocade robe and holding a folding fan, was smiling at me, looking like an elegant literati.

I looked around, and the young man smiled at me: "Don't worry, it's just me here, and there is no axeman." Have a seat! ”

He lit the carved wooden chair across the table with a folding fan, and I walked over and sat down, asking, "How did this happen?" Aren't you dark? ”

The young man smiled silently, his shoulders shrugged exactly like the dead ghost, it seemed that it was really him, and after laughing, he spoke: "This is what I look like!" ”

"Then why are you pretending to be a foreigner?" I leaned on the backrest and asked him, "Love the African savannah?" ”

He shook the paper fan in his hand and said, "That's what I looked like when I died!" ”

"You ......" I just wanted to ask how he died, but suddenly remembered that Wolf Tianxing had told me that yin does not ask about death, and yang does not ask about form. This is a taboo, I think it's better not to mess with him, it was supposed to be the point, what if you can't stop it when you're in a hurry? So I immediately changed the subject: "You, when are you going to do it?" ”

"Not busy!" He tapped his folding fan to the side of the table, and in the blink of an eye, four or five rows of weapon racks appeared out of thin air, with all kinds of weapons, long and short, and even something like a shotgun.

I looked at him in shock, and he said, "Seeing that you came empty-handed and didn't bring any weapons, what are you good at, pick whatever you want!" ”

"Inside ......," I hesitated and said to him, "Isn't it the end of the point?" Let's just play with our empty hands, dance knives and guns, in case it hurts anyone, don't you know that I'm crazy......"

"I'm empty-handed, you use weapons!" He interrupted me and said, "You and I know in our hearts that it is advantageous to single me out, so in order to be a little fairer, I will give you the opportunity to choose a weapon." ”

"Ahh I stood up and said, "You said it earlier! That's what I want! ”

I picked up what looked like a shotgun, put it in my hand and weighed it, it was enough!

He glanced at me and asked, "You only have one choice, are you sure?" ”

"Nonsense, of course it's certain!" Before I could finish speaking, he suddenly opened the folding fan, and with a flick of it, the weapon racks seemed to be swept by the wind, and all the weapons on them were destroyed.

When I saw this, I scolded in my heart, your uncle's endless, right? It's really special that dogs can't change their appetite! It's so easy and freehand when it comes out just now.,If you have the ability to change it back.,This is a demonstration for me.,Tell me how powerful he is, how destructive he is, right? It's not the banana fan of the princess of the iron fan, what do you have to worry about?

I sneered and broke the barrel off, glanced at it and was stunned on the spot, what about bullets?!

"Holy!" I glared at him and asked, "Don't you bring such a play, don't you give me bullets with a gun, and let me be a burning stick?" ”

"Don't get me wrong!" He smiled slightly: "This gun can hurt me without bullets." I said, for the sake of fairness, I won't play a trick on you! ”

I aimed my gun at him and asked with a cold face, "Then I'll try a shot?" ”

He stood up unhurriedly, pulled the barrel of my gun with the folding fan in his hand, and said, "You don't have to shoot a live target to test the gun, do you?" ”

I sneered and pulled the trigger, and with a bang, a green flame erupted from the barrel of the gun, directly smashing a wooden table next to it, and I swallowed it with difficulty, this is a shotgun or an earthen cannon!

"Finished trying, right?" He smiled at me, "Can you start?" ”

I nodded, and quickly aimed the barrel of the gun in my hand at him, but I didn't expect him to be one step faster than me, a dashing turn, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed, the original wooden tea hall was gone, replaced by a wide circular square, if he had conjured up the auditorium outside the surrounding wooden walls, it would almost be the Colosseum.

He really thinks about me, there is no cover, and this "earth cannon" does not need to be loaded and changed for bullets, which simply opens me up to practice moving targets!

I suddenly want to laugh now, but I didn't expect the words I had been saying to cheer myself up to really come true, and I was scared when I went crazy. In this case, I'm really going crazy!

There was no referee telling us to start, so I fired five shots straight at the dead ghost, but it seemed that the accuracy was a little bit bad, and he only avoided it a little, and then dodged it all, and a piece of sawdust burst out on the wooden fence behind him.

I continued to let the tongue of fire swallow and fight with joy. The dead ghost tried to rush up several times, but was forced back by my powerful firepower net. The more I fight, the more I get high, this thing is completely a combination of a Maxim water-cooled machine gun and a sniper rifle!

The dead ghost was forced to jump up and down and roll on the ground by my powerful firepower, and I became more and more excited, and couldn't help but hum: "Use the machine gun!" "Bang bang bang!

I suddenly realized that something was wrong, even if I was not accurate, then Meng should have been blindfolded with a shot or two, right? Not to mention sweeping, I swept out the flowers with vertical sweeps and oblique sweeps S-shaped strafing, why is this ghost just cooperating with me to dodge, and I don't have any sense of offense at all?

It was only when I slowed down that he pounced, I held the trigger, and when the machine gun was used, he stepped back and continued to somersault.

There's fraud in this! This thought flashed through my mind! I don't know what he wants, but I have a feeling that something is wrong.

Could it be that he is dragging his feet? Or is it something else?

I slowed down the rate of fire and thought about what to do at a rapid pace.

The dead ghost noticed that my attack was slowing down, and he rushed over while dodging the bullets, and I sneered and said that it was a good time! Not only do I have "Makqin", I also have "grenades"!

Hu Feixue told me that the black sign that I threw at the critical moment had been holding in the palm of my hand, and I saw the dead ghost rushing up, turned around and ran.

This is the first time I've been passive since we started fighting!

The dead ghost behind me was in hot pursuit, and when I saw that the distance was almost over, I turned around and shot him, forcing him to my left, and then raised my hand and threw it, and the black brand flew towards him.

The dead ghost subconsciously wanted to dodge the black card, and I pulled the trigger suddenly, and the furious energy flew directly at him.

This is my drag knife and return pistol, and it is also a hesitation about whether the black card can really explode.

If it doesn't explode, it will be used as a prop to attract the attention of the dead ghost, and I tried to use "Makqin" to solve him. If it blows up, it will be better, and there is nothing wrong with me mending the gun.

A fire rose and dazzled me. I don't know if the black card blew up or not, but I heard a terrible howl and the screams of the dead in the roaring gunfire.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

"Ah!!!h

I hurriedly stopped shooting, the fire faded, the dust settled, and I was taken aback by what appeared before my eyes.

The originally personable dead ghost like a boy and brother was embarrassed at the moment, and there were several transparent holes on his body, so that my eyes could directly see the scene behind him.

Moreover, his brocade robe was torn to shreds, and even his skin was torn alive like his clothes.

A monster with bone spurs on its back, thick hind legs, and sharp front paws that was like a combination of a stegosaurus and a Tyrannosaurus rex was fighting with the dead ghost at this time, and the dead ghost was struggling while wailing, and the monster attacked him frantically as if it had seen a bloody lion.

There is a cool breeze behind me, how did the "little tyrannosaurus" come about? Could it be ...... Is that the black card? But why is it on Huang Tianchou's body? There were so many questions that bothered me in a flash.

I saw that the dead ghost had no strength to fight back, so I wanted to carry forward my spirit and step forward to stop it, but I was afraid that the "little tyrannosaurus" would turn around and not recognize people, and it would be bad if I "ravaged" me. Thankfully, I said hello before, and I didn't stop there!

In this situation, even if I wanted to run out and call someone, I couldn't do it. Who let this dead ghost pull me to such a place, I don't even have a door, I can't get out!

When I first arrived, I thought it was a bit like the Colosseum, but I didn't expect it to become a prophecy so quickly.

I held the barrel of the gun and frowned at the crazy "little tyrannosaurus", and I was uneasy, what should I do if I turn against each other at this moment?

About three or four minutes before and after the "little tyrannosaurus" plagued the dead ghost, the dead ghost really became a dead ghost, turned into a rag, and I couldn't tell what it was.

I nervously stepped back, the barrel of the gun in my hand was also aimed at the little tyrannosaurus, but I didn't expect it to look back at me and suddenly stretched, bone spurs and claws were withdrawn, and the thick muscles and hind legs became normal, and in a blink of an eye, the black cute kitten appeared in front of me, squatting on the ground, sticking out its red little tongue, licking the shiny fur on its body.

Seeing that it had no ill will towards me, I slowly squatted down and beckoned to it: "Hey, little tyrannosaurus? ”

The little black cat heard me calling, meowed happily, and rushed towards me, and before I could react, it crashed into my arms, and its fluffy head rubbed against my chest, and she couldn't stop being coquettish.

I breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that it is not an indiscriminate attack!