"Do you want to charge it?"

The low and deep voice fell into his ears, Gao Wuxiao's pupils shrank and he turned his head sharply, and tar poured out from his right hand that was raised with his movements, condensing into a tumbling spear.

The tip of the spear was pointed at Xu Jiaming and the three of them, and they were startled by Gao Wuxian's movements, and the three of them were suddenly silent.

"Auditory hallucinations?"

Gao Wuxiao saw that there were only three Xu Jiaming behind him, and he muttered and retracted his gaze.

The fingers that touched the severed limb were opened, and he grabbed the rotten jade hand.

The treacherous voice sounded in his ears again, and he frowned slightly, and secretly said yes in his heart.

The next second, his hand was light, and when he looked down, he saw that the pair of rotten jade hands were gone.

Gao Wuxiao looked at the black watch on his wrist, and sure enough, the remnants of the wall ghost were included in the black watch.

Eater: High and unharmed

Health: 50%

Trick: Tar Ghost 20%

Current Status: Semi-Tar Ghostified, Confused, Bleeding (Severe)

Item: Gold Bar x10 Wall Ghost Remnant (Upper Grade)

"Remnants of the wall ghost of the top grade ......"

Staring at the rotten jade hand in the inventory, Gao Wuxuan muttered for a moment, then shook his hand and stood up.

Now he is still in a state of confusion and ghosts, and he doesn't dare to bet on whether he can have a half-ghost after eating the remnants of the wall ghost, if he is not in a half-ghost state, he will fall into confusion again.

The wall ghosts in the confusion have all appeared in reality, and they can still run from the fourth floor to the sixth floor to kill people.

How could the ghosts on other floors stay where they were?

If you fall into confusion because you can't be semi-ghosted, you won't know how you died when the time comes.

A sense of urgency surged into his heart, Gao Wuxuan put away his thoughts, turned his head to look at Xu Jiaming and the others, and asked in a low voice, "Have you rested?" ”

The three of them didn't speak, but the firm nod was enough for Gao Wuxiao to know what they thought.

"Let's go."

Gao Wuxiao walked past them and stepped into the deep corridor, where on the other side there was another staircase going down.

They don't know how to make time flow yet, but if they just stay where they are, the ghosts will definitely attack, and then they will only increase the attrition.

And if it's really as Ning Ting said, there will be four new people appearing in the building every time you go up the floor, then no matter what their task is.

As long as there are enough people, the probability of them being attacked by ghosts will decrease indefinitely.

Until you find a way to make time pass.

Gao Wuxian didn't say what he thought to Xu Jiaming and the others, but how could they not have the same thoughts as him when they were following him.

In the Secret Realm, survival is the first goal, no matter what it will take during the period......

The four of them walked in the narrow corridor, the doors of the opposite rooms on both sides were closed, and the deep corridor was like the corridor of the tomb, and there was no brilliance in front and back.

I don't know if it's because the residents on the sixth floor are afraid of rain or light, and the windows on both sides of the corridor are not opened, so they can't see the sunset outside the house, and they can't hear the birds chirping during the curtain.

In the air that cannot be circulated, the smell of burning paper money has not yet dissipated.

The candle flame lit up on the wall, the red candle was inserted into the white radish cut in half, and the three pillars of fine incense were inserted diagonally into the crack of the door together, and the light smoke lingering above the head.

The burnt paper money was glowing scarlet, and it didn't look like it had been burned yet.

Grunt~

The sound of Xu Jiaming swallowing saliva rang in his ears, Gao Wuxiao glanced sideways and retracted his gaze, and his footsteps kept walking in front of the closed door.

The sleeves of the shirt swayed non-stop, and the sound of the wind swayed and flickered the candle flame.

Bang.

But the next moment, his footsteps stopped abruptly, and Xu Jiaming, who was walking closely behind him, couldn't stop and hit his head on his vest.

"How ......"

Before Xu Jiaming could speak, Gao Wuxuan raised his hand and slammed it at the ear piercing, grabbing a handful of tar from his fingertips.

Grunt~

Listening to the constant strange sound in his ears, Gao Wuxiao slowly turned his head, and a tall and thin figure was reflected in the afterglow.

"Run!"

The hoarse roar fell, Gao Wuxuan grabbed Xu Jiaming's collar and threw it forward, and threw Xu Jiaming out of the air with the huge force in his hand.

The footsteps did not stop, and after turning around, he swept past Ning Ting Chen You's side, and the tar oozing from his palm condensed into an entity, and slammed forward with his forward charge.

The silent impact froze Gao Wuxiao's movements, and a pair of crazy eyes were reflected in his eyes.

"Monster! You monster who stole my body!. ”

"Kill you! Kill you! Lunatic! Lunatic! Lunatic! ”

The visitor's voice was low and hoarse but familiar, and the double words were stacked so loudly that he almost thought that his eardrums were being scratched the moment they reached his ears.

The next moment, his nerves tensed instantly.

It's him, it's them!

Gao Wuxian's pupils shrank, and the tar spear that was condensed into a solid body was caught by the other party's raised hand, and then he could clearly feel a swallowing sensation gushing out of the spear, and his tar was being swallowed by the other party.

The tall, thin figure clad in blood repeated the words stacked together with resentful madness, tar oozing from the surface of his gray skin.

The calves that should have been empty were also filled with tar at this time, condensing into a surging leg and foot.

On the other pirated leather shoe, the stains of blood are still so conspicuous.

"Can't go on any longer!"

Gao Wuxiao roared in his heart, he could feel that the tar in his body was being quickly absorbed by the other party, if he didn't keep it open, but in a minute, he would have to forcibly remove the half-ghost.

Immediately decided, Gao Wuxiao unleashed the tar spear that was condensed into a solid body, and his waist was lowered and he stepped back, not daring to take his eyes off the tar ghost for a moment.

Unlike the Confused Ghost and the Wall Ghost, the Tar Ghost that appeared in front of the entity brought him unparalleled pressure.

At this time, Ning Ting and Chen You also came back to their senses, and when they turned their heads, they saw Gao Wuxian retreating, and the tall, thin, tar-covered male ghost in red was standing in the middle of the corridor.

Seeing this, Chen You, who was holding the blood-dipped knife, suddenly stepped forward, but stopped when he was about to grasp the hilt full of hideous spikes.

His eyes were full of hesitation, and he didn't know if he should hold the hilt or not.

Hmmm-

Before Gao Wuxian's retreating steps could stand firm, a pitch-black tar tentacle broke through the air.

Fortunately, he kept an eye on the Tar Ghost's movements, and while this tentacle was condensed, he also twisted his waist and narrowly avoided the vital point when the tentacle attacked in the next moment.

But because his feet were unstable, his movements were extremely awkward, and his body twisted into twists, avoiding the vital points of his chest and abdomen, but his back suffered a heavy blow.

The force of the tentacles tore through the clothes on his back with ease, and even the muscles in his back were scraped off in half.

"Uhh

The sharp pain exploded in his back, and Gao Wuxiao couldn't help but roar, but then in his afterglow, a tentacle condensed from the surface of the tar ghost's body again.

Bang - bang~

A gunshot shook the eardrums, and the tentacles in the afterglow were smashed into tar, and Gao Wuxuan raised his eyes to see Xu Jiaming, who looked frightened, holding a gun in both hands.

With the help of Xu Jiaming, Gao Wuxuan got a chance to breathe, and with the strength of twisting his waist, his body turned again, returning to the state of facing the tar ghost.

The next moment the tar on his face began to roll wildly.