"It's nothing, just let you meet her, or let her see you. ”

Hu Feng explained with some embarrassment, because the situation at the moment was indeed extremely embarrassing.

This is the first time that the three women closest to me have gathered together. Well, Yingli is a female ghost.

All in all, this somewhat awkward gathering was just after cleaning up the pile of corpses in the hallway, and now the whole hallway was still filled with a strong smell of blood.

The Doomsday Singer brought in two dozen heavily armed soldiers from the ruins of the apocalypse, each wearing a black uniform and armed with a submachine gun.

After the massacre, although Hu Feng harvested a batch of weapons and firearms, he did not have much happiness.

Revival of the Demon Hunting Society?The Demon Hunting Society of that world?That world has become like that bird, and there are still living people?

And... Since the Doomsday Singer brought them over and killed them as enemies, it means that the group of people also came to the top floor of their private area over there.

Why? What is there to look for in your own ruins?

New problems followed, which made Hu Feng very puzzled.

"Who are you seeing? There's no one here? This female ghost's eyes are bleeding. Hu Mingjing glanced at Hu Feng with the eyes of a caring fool at this time, and then looked at Yingli carefully for a moment, and whispered to Chen Xiaopian.

Hu Mingjing and Chen Xiaopian's personal friendship is also an ordinary friend, the two met in a bar at the beginning, and they got along very happily, of course... Most of the time, Chen Xiaopian is influencing Hu Mingjing with her mature big sister personality.

Hu Feng couldn't care about the embarrassment, looking at the empty corridor, he felt strange.

The Doomsday Singer has gone back to the last days? Didn't she just eat and drink?

Bursts of snowflakes suddenly appeared in the corridor space, and the Doomsday Singer slowly appeared in midair.

"Ahhh

Although they are not afraid of Yingli, after all, Yingli is quite a delicate female ghost if she observes carefully, so she will not be afraid much after making sure that she is in a friendly state.

But Doomsday Singer is different, her wild shape that is more than two meters tall is somewhat shocking and terrifying.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... This is also ... Well... Friendly. Hu Feng tried to calm the emotions of the two, and then turned his head to look at the Doomsday Singer. "These two are the most important people in me, absolutely forbidden for you to suck them!"

After that, Hu Feng carefully observed the extremely inconspicuous expression of the Doomsday Singer.

If she was one of Chen Xiaopian or Hu Mingjing before her death... So now that she sees herself, she will definitely have a different reaction.

Hmm, what's that big safe, and when did this invincible girl learn to pick up trash?

At this time, Hu Feng noticed the huge rusty safe behind the Doomsday Singer who fell silently, and decided to wait to take a good look at what treasures were inside.

Gold nuggets, cash, all kinds of post-apocalyptic black technology?

Oops, it's so beautiful...

"Ahh La-la... La-la-la... ”

Humming a song, the Doomsday Singer slowly began to float and wander on his own.

When she came to Hu Mingjing and Chen Xiaopian's two daughters, she stopped.

Yingli was automatically ignored and became the first candidate to be eliminated.

"La-la... It's ... La-la... ”

"Hey, this song is very good, this female ghost can still sing?" Hu Mingjing held Chen Xiaopian's hand tightly, and then the latter was also scared, but still tried to keep his composure.

However, when they heard the song of the Doomsday Singer humming softly, the tension and fear of the two were also relieved a lot.

Seeing this, Hu Feng immediately stepped forward, separated the two women, and pulled one by one, openly exposing his impure wolf ambition.

"Don't move, I'll explain it to you later. Hu Feng shook his head at the two women, and continued to carefully observe the doomsday singer in front of him,

The floating female ghost stared at Chen Xiaopian for a while, and just as Hu Feng was about to make up his mind, the Doomsday Singer slowly turned his body and stared at Hu Mingjing instead.

A few minutes later, the Doomsday Singer looked at Hu Feng again, and under the cover of her long thick hair, she couldn't see her eyes clearly.

"Ahh La-la... ”

After staring at Hu Feng for a few minutes, the Doomsday Singer suddenly turned around and floated backwards, humming again.

Hu Feng was stunned when he saw this.

It's really not that easy... But it's not without gains.

At least I knew that there were two possibilities, either she recognized the other self, but she would hide her emotions and not express them.

Either he has nothing to do with Hu Mingjing and Chen Xiaopian.

Forehead... If you think about it like this,,It doesn't seem like there's a fart harvest.。。。

"Okay, okay, you go up and wait for me first, and I'll go up and explain to you in a while. ”

Hu Feng shook his head helplessly, and asked the two girls to go upstairs and wait first, while he walked to the rusty big safe.

Forget it, since you can't find the details of the Doomsday Singer now, let's open a treasure chest to suppress the shock.

The Doomsday Singer noticed Hu Feng's intentions and floated over to stare at Hu Feng, who was about to open the box with great interest, and let out a burst of "giggles, hahahaha" laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Hu Feng looked up at her, "You don't tell me what's inside, I can only see for myself." ”

His hands turned into evil claws, and he grabbed the door of the box through the gap, and the other hand pressed the box and began to exert force.

Hmm, how did you touch something like a ball of thread?

Through the gap, Hu Feng felt his fingers touch something like wool.

As the saying goes, curiosity kills cats, and Hu Feng's curiosity is bursting at the moment.

"God bless is a gold brick... It's black technology... What kind of enhancement potion or something... ”

Hu Feng muttered, and the evil energy gathered on his hands and exerted his force violently.

Bang!

The heavy iron door of the safe was slammed open, and a scream of "ahhhh

Hu Feng probed over and took a look.

"Oh, Nima!"

Flesh and Blood Sadako slammed out of the chest, but because the Ghost Corridor had its own ghost hitting the wall, any existence without Hu Feng's permission would be trapped here.

The female ghost scurried down the stairwell, and then instantly appeared on the other side of the hallway.

After an infinite loop like this a few times, Flesh Sadako seemed to have discovered something, so she didn't run away, and leaned on the wall at one end of the corridor with some trembling, staring intently at the Doomsday Singer and Hu Feng in the center of the corridor.

Hu Feng was stunned for a long time, and looked down at the inside of the stinky box, which was empty.

He looked up at the flesh and blood sadako attached to the wall.

"Are you sick? Ah, are you sick? Are you still looking forward to Lao Tzu! You mysteriously brought one of these things? Nyima? Nyima!"

The Doomsday Singer let out a burst of pre-attack laughter, and Flesh and Blood trembled even more at the sound of the voice, and she couldn't stop screaming.

"Hey... Never mind... Don't be in vain, anyway, the Ghost Corridor is big enough. ”

Hu Feng sighed heavily, his eyes suddenly ignited with evil energy, and he walked towards Flesh and Blood.

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