When the paper man arrived in front of Zeng Lian, the corners of his mouth curled strangely, which was not an expression that a person could make.

The sight suddenly disappears, and the desperate soul is redeemed, but it is only another side.

The paper man bent down and held Zeng Lian's head, but with a slight flick, the head was pulled off, as if Zeng Lian was made of paper.

Blood gushing like a spring, most of them sprayed on the two paper figures, the moment the longevity paper touched the blood, the blood was absorbed, the eyes of the two paper people were more real, glowing with shining water, like warm water boiled jade, although it was thorough and bright, but there was no trace of anger.

Pull out the paper man who had practiced the head, and use white paper to absorb the flesh and blood of the skull, leaving only a layer of skin, and the paper man put that layer of leather on his head.

This layer of skin perfectly blends with the paper figure, if it is not for the body or paper, he is Zeng Lian himself.

Another paper figure followed suit, except that she wore all the skins on Zeng Lian's body.

It turned out to be a paper man who was still dressed in longevity paper, but now facing the cold wind and the moonless night, he has become a human head paper body and a paper head human body.

With Zeng Lian's death, the two paper figures had no intention of leaving.

After stealing Zeng Lian's skin, their perception has undergone a qualitative change, the previous perspective is always gray, without a little color, their chaotic consciousness follows the instinct to find the skin, merge with him, become a human, at least like a human, and then blend into the crowd, looking for something.

It is also an instinct engraved in the soul, as if this is the meaning of their birth.

After fusing the skin, they keenly discovered that there were living souls in the bags that fell from the car in the fly, and in the bags shrouded in lifeless air.

They didn't think about the soul, they just wanted human skin.

Twilight senses something is wrong when the car accelerates, and then the car rolls over and he is thrown out, and Zeng Lian's roar of collapse convinces him even more that something is wrong.

It's just that after being thrown out, his spine broke, and from just now to now, he has been repairing the broken wound with his physical potential.

After Zeng Lian was killed, it could be repaired, and it was too late, even if he wanted to save Zeng Lian, it was too late.

Paper people, like the ghosts of the mountains and forests, have the limit of killing, they must see the person, the person blinks, they can go further, and when they are within a meter of the body, they can take the human skin.

Now that Twilight is hidden in the body bag, the conditions cannot be triggered, and the two ghosts are in a stalemate.

The ringtone of the mobile phone breaks the deadlock, and Zeng Lian's mobile phone falls next to the body bag, and Bai Dui does not know the conditions for the paper man to kill.

A hand reached out from the chain and touched the phone, and the two paper figures saw Twilight's arm.

When the condition is met, they can approach with a blink of an eye, regardless of whether they can see the target later.

After Twilight got the phone, he was flashed to his eyes by the strong light of the phone, subconsciously closed his eyes, rubbed his eyes and opened them again, and in a short period of time, he blinked his eyes twice.

The paper figures outside were two steps closer, the limit was that it would take ten steps to trigger the killing machine, and the tenth step no matter how far away, even if they fled by plane, they would teleport directly to the target.

They prefer the fear that arises when the target struggles in despair and finally gives up hope altogether, rather than easily triggering the killing attempt and taking away the skin.

The mobile phone was connected, but the voice that came was not Dongyu's, but the opposite of the cold, arrogant, charming, hooked at the end, and seductive.

"Why haven't you come back yet? What about my collectibles? ”

Twilight didn't speak, thinking about what it meant.

The person on the other end of the phone also realized that something was wrong, and hung up the phone directly, and when Twilight called back, he reminded the other party that the phone had been turned off.

[What's going on?] It's not Dongyu's people, and someone else is eyeing me? How to target? Is it the one who digs up my spiritual roots? No, collectibles, I'm collectibles? But how do you know mine?! 】

Twilight suddenly remembered the events that had happened during the day, and someone had broadcast his face live, and in just five seconds, Twilight had moved.

His heart sank, since he was seen by that man, what about the others?

If it's a coincidence, it's best to watch the live broadcast, if someone saves the video, it will be over if someone else discovers the existence of Bai Dui, not to mention Mo Hui who let the tiger return to the mountain.

And what about the wave of people who dig up spiritual roots? They don't know anything about them, and it's a situation where the enemy is dark and the enemy is clear.

[Host, don't blink.] The system suddenly alerts.

[Huh? Why? Twilight was confused, but did so.

[Every time you blink, something outside takes one step, and it's already eight steps. 】

Twilight was shocked, contemplating the effects of the day's events, completely forgetting about the impending crisis.

[Same as during the day?] Need a trigger condition to trigger the kill? Blinking is a condition? How many steps does it take? 】

The system did not answer Twilight's question, and as in the daytime, a weak voice sounded [Host, the system is running low on energy and is about to fall into hibernation, please be careful. 】

[You really have a problem, when?] 】

The system sighed at Twilight's acuteness, the culprit of this question is Twilight, but now is not the time to answer: [If you have the opportunity to tell the host in the future, please trust the host, and the system will always be on the host's side]

Then there was no sound, and the system fell back into sleep.

Twilight thought about the timing of the two hibernation times, both after each encounter with a ghost.

This may be the reason for dormancy, he can't guess what it is, he can only hope that when he meets Yu Xiaoya, it will not drop the chain.

Twilight took a deep breath, thinking about these problems in the future, the most important thing now is to solve the two powerful ghosts outside.

Now that he knows that the trigger condition for killing is blinking, Twilight has a plan in his heart, isn't it just blinking? I'll clasp my eyes and see if you can move!

That's what I think, and that's what I do.

After climbing out of the body bag, Twilight literally pulled out her eyeballs and held them in her hand to face the paper figure close by.

The paper man had just taken the ninth step, his swaying body suddenly froze, and his lifeless eyes finally flashed with emotion, which was dazed, confused, and incredulous.

If they can talk, it won't be a good thing.

The eyeballs were gouged out, but it did not affect Bai Dusk's vision, his body was very strange now, the soul and the body were not completely fused, as if there was a wire connecting the five senses and the soul, and the information was transmitted through the line, directly to the soul.

This trick is really absolute, and the paper man really hasn't moved, letting the twilight crawl, and at the end of the crawl are two paper figures.

Zombie plus one hand needs to hold the eyeball to look at the field of vision, he climbed very slowly, two meters away, it took five minutes to touch the feet of the paper man, there were two pairs of feet in front of him, a pair of materials were longevity paper, he picked it with his hand, and cut a hole.

There was nothing but a fixed shelf, empty.

The other pair of feet was human skin, and he also picked at it, but he couldn't pick it, but it was soft to the touch, and like human skin, there should be flesh and blood underneath.

Since one side is white paper, let's start with the weak side, Bai Dusk supports the ground on his elbows, looks at the paper man with his left hand holding his eyes, holds the paper man's ankle with his right hand, and pulls it back hard!

The paper man lost his balance and fell to the ground, and it wasn't over yet!

Twilight climbed directly onto the paper man, and the skeleton under the shou paper could support the weight, and the paper figure did not collapse as expected.

[This workmanship is so good?] Bai Twilight thought to herself, and then used her right hand to hum the skeleton on the paper man's chest, the skeleton was dented for a minute, and then immediately rebounded, but the longevity paper on it was tattered.

[What material do you have here?] The quality is so good? 】

He tore open the longevity paper in the mouth of the paper heart, inserted his head in, and then withdrew, this time in and out, the gap in his heart was even bigger.

It was a physical habit to stick his head in, and he should put his hand in it now.

The left hand holding the eyeball reached into the gap, and in the darkness, only the outline could be seen, but the details of the skeleton could not be seen.

I had no choice but to pull my hand out, then go in with my right hand, hold a skeleton, and pull hard.

[Can't move? Harm?! I don't believe it yet! 】

Saying that, he is still more energetic, and he must see what this paper figure skeleton is made of today.

The break in his leg was below the knee, and he pressed his thigh hard against the paper figure until he pressed out a depression that stabilized his balance, and then he stood up, then put his eyeballs to the side, and put both hands into his heart, holding the thickest skeleton, which was cold and smooth to the touch.

Bai Twilight wondered if it was bamboo, but he didn't see the real thing and couldn't guess, so he used both hands together, and the skeleton shook slightly, but it still didn't fall.

Twilight shook the skeleton as it swayed, and as the skeleton became looser and looser, he gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, leaning back, and pulling it out suddenly!

Inertia caused him to fall backwards, still holding a skeleton in his hand, the other end of which had been broken, and the crack in the paper man's chest had spread to his torso.

In the field of vision is a white piece of paper, and Twilight groped her way back up to the paper figure, picking up the eyeball next to her, blowing off the ash on it, and aiming it at a skeleton on her hand.

The skeleton is yellow and white, and the shape should be a section of the rib, which is covered with cracks, and many bones are glued together to assemble this rib.

There were shallow depressions on each bone fragment, and Twilight remembered where she had seen such depressions, and after thinking about it for a long time, she finally remembered.

This is a skull?!

This depression is formed after the skull has been hit before death and healed.

Forming ribs with a skull?

Why? What about the other bones?

Twilight was shocked and curious, wondering if the other skeletons were the same.

If it's really the same as this bone, then this paper figure was deliberately made by someone.

Why?

The second reason, Twilight felt that it was a very evil plan, but he couldn't guess it with too little information, and he was stuck in a bunch of puzzles before they could be solved, and more puzzles appeared.

With one skeleton being broken and the overall structure of the skeleton destroyed, it was much easier for Bai Twilight to break the other ribs, and he didn't rush to check the broken bones, but put them aside first, and then focus on observation.

In the midst of his diligent dismantling work, another paper figure moves, aiming to get away from Twilight and the madman.

Escape! This is her idea, Twilight can't trigger the killing machine, she can only let Twilight slaughter.

It's okay that the body next to him is a paper man, but the dock has been fused, the body is gone, and the soul will not die at least.

But her head is made of paper?!

Looking at Bai Dui's posture of dismantling the skeleton, he can't wait to crush the skeleton, and when he dismantles the unlucky ghost next to him, won't it be her turn?

What kind of heartless madman is this?! What's wrong! People are good paper people, do you have to tear them down?

Her unfortunate mind was unexpectedly awake at the moment, but fortunately she was fused with her body, and she was able to get out of the confines for a while, as for why not resist Twilight?

Are you kidding?!

That Biao man pulled out his eyeballs and played them as marbles, so he couldn't do anything, and he resisted him?

Naturally, Twilight also saw a paper figure next to him fleeing, and he was surprised for a moment, he thought at first that these ghosts had no mind of their own.

He saw that the body of the paper man who was running away in embarrassment should be the body of the driver just now, and he thought about it and had a rough guess in his heart.

[It seems that the more flesh they fuse, the clearer their minds become?] If the two powerful ghosts during the day succeed in seizing it, will they also regain their senses? A demon in someone's face? And the man's memory? 】

Twilight felt chills just thinking about it, memory and countenance, with these two conditions, there were too many things to do, and it was too dangerous.