Chapter 149, Skin
With a slight tap, the loud percussion sound spreads out, penetrating everywhere, and the water surface in the bowl ripples in circles.
The dark and quiet second-hand furniture recycling market is huge, but the knocking sound is extremely loud and far away.
The wind had noticeably become stronger, whirring and blowing up the shredded paper on the ground.
I don't know when, a faint gray-black ghost aura came with the wind, floating everywhere.
Wang Zun swallowed, in fact, he didn't like to do this kind of weird thing very much, just like the tasks after the system mutation task at the beginning, they all had to do certain things, and they didn't know what the result was.
This made him very uneasy and worried.
Bite!
One step, another tap!
I don't know why, Wang Zun felt that under the knock this time, the water surface in the bowl rippled more and rippled faster.
Is this a delusion?
No way?
A faint gray-black ghost aura floated around, the yin wind was faint, and the ghost screams brought by the yin wind could be faintly heard.
Wang Zun's eyes flashed, and his eyes couldn't help jumping, and he saw a crack in the door of a wardrobe not far away, and there was a dark figure in the crack, and a glowing eye full of resentment and madness, was staring at him without blinking.
Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, continued to take a step forward, and knocked again.
Clang!
The sound came from far away, and there was a kind of seductive feeling, which must have attracted these ghosts, right?
Wang Zun's eyes swept away, and his face couldn't help but tremble, and on a second-hand wooden bed on the side of the road, a figure quietly appeared.
The figure was lying on the bed, half of its body sticking out of the side of the bed and hanging in the air, its long hair hanging down from its cover, and a pair of eyes looming under the long hair, shining with a crazy light.
That's it, it's crazy!
Wang Zun retracted his gaze and continued to take a step forward, another knock!
Bite!
A loud, ethereal voice came far, far away......
The corner of Wang Zun's eyes swept again, and he saw a figure sitting in front of a table.
The figure had its back to him, all black, with wisps of ghostly energy, sitting motionless in the chair.
Knock one, knock ten, take ten steps, and at least ten ghosts will appear, right?
Wang Zun called Xiao Ling out, Xiao Ling was reluctant and forced to open, which was very unhappy.
She stood on Wang Zun's shoulders, crossed her waist, looked behind Wang Zun, her face suspicious, and her blood-red hair stood up one by one.
Wang Zun pulled out the big head again, and as soon as the big head came out, he immediately grabbed the corner of Wang Zun's clothes and looked around nervously and scared.
The head of the basin shrank directly, and it shrank more than a circle!
"How many people are on the other side?"
Wang Zun narrowed his eyes, even Xiao Ling became nervous, although he didn't have the previous behavior of drilling his armpits, but he was also afraid!
"Quite a ......"
"Boss, why don't you let me go back, I can't control this scene, I'm just a child, this face is a bit big, beyond my strength cognition."
The big head hugged Wang Zun's thigh, not polite at all.
"Believe in yourself, you can, don't give up, you're the best, stay good for me!"
Wang Zun had no intention of letting him go back.
Keep walking, keep knocking!
Every time he stepped out, the faces of the two ghosts were not very good, and they were extremely nervous.
Xiao Ling is okay, but he is just nervous, the big head is cool, hugging Wang Zun's thighs, trembling vigorously, and the big head is about to stick into Wang Zun's crotch.
Wang Zun's face was black, and he almost couldn't help but blow his big head, where is that, can you drill it casually?
……
After ten steps, Wang Zun stopped, his face was also a little ugly, because in the darkness around him, there were many upright figures.
Figures in the cabinets, figures on the bed, figures sitting on tables and chairs, and figures poking their heads out curiously behind furniture......
The ghost knows if he is also followed by a group of ghosts, and is following him frantically...... It's a little creepy to think about.
After a rough calculation, there were no less than twenty ghosts that came into view.
Looking back, Wang Zun's eyes trembled uncontrollably, and his face was also shocked.
I don't know when I was behind him, but there was already a row of ghosts standing, and there were a lot of hidden furniture behind the surrounding furniture!
Wang Zun knew that there would be no less, but he didn't expect so much!
However, what reassures him a little is that the strength of these ghost things is not very strong, at most they are half dressed in red, but they can't stand many people's families.
Xiao Ling's hair exploded all over his body, his ears stood up, and a mouthful of fangs was exposed, and he was entangled in green fire, extremely fierce.
The big head stretched out his neck and peeked at Wang Zun's thigh, so he couldn't do it!
Wang Zun's light shone on them, and some of the ghosts looked at the faces of the animals, which should be people from the beautiful plastic surgery hospital.
Some of them are normal, and they are the original ghosts of the second-hand furniture recycling market.
There are so many ghosts within 500 meters, no wonder the shops here close at 6 o'clock.
Who wants to stay in this haunted place?
Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little relieved, as long as the other party didn't have too many red-clothed ghosts, or white-eyed red-clothed ghosts, he was not afraid.
After roughly calculating, fifty ghost things, a pair of eyes full of resentment fell on Wang Zun's body, as if he was stabbed by an invisible knife, and Wang Zun's scalp was a little numb.
"What's that...... You guys haven't slept so late? ”
Wang Zun scratched his head and looked around, but he didn't find any ghosts who liked to dance!
Belch......
As soon as his words came out, the ghosts took a step forward, their gray faces, animal faces, and no expressions, just endless resentment and unwillingness in those glowing eyes, as well as madness and pain!
It was also at this time that Wang Zun's eyes swept away, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he saw that there was a figure sitting on the sofa before!
After the light shone over and saw the appearance of the figure clearly, Wang Zun couldn't help but take a breath!
What kind of figure is this!
That's a skin!
From top to bottom, from head to toe, a complete skin!
A large hole was made in her chest, and a steady stream of scarlet blood flowed from it!
She sat on the couch like that, and the humanoid mark on the couch was gone.
Obviously, this leather is the human-shaped print from the sofa.
Could she be the ghost she's looking for?
Wang Zun is not sure, but it should be eight or nine and ten.
He never expected that it was a skin!
"I'm sorry everyone, I just wanted to find a friend, bother everyone, sorry, let's disperse!"
Wang Zun waved his hand, he didn't want to get entangled with these ghosts, he just wanted to complete the task and leave here as soon as possible.
The next task should be the beautiful plastic surgery hospital!
The ghosts not only did not listen to Wang Zun's words, but on the contrary, they took another step forward, and one by one they looked hideous and vicious, as if they wanted to come up and tear Wang Zun apart.
"Warning you once, don't look for death!"
Wang Zun put the hammer on the ground and took a deep breath, he knew that it was he who led them out, and it was his fault.
However, he apologized!
Isn't it okay to apologize?
He's sincere, okay?
His warning didn't help, and the many ghosts took another step forward, their faces more hideous, and they became more resentful and crazy.
"Family, come out, it's time to eat!"
Wang Zun sneered, hit the ghost hammer horizontally, and four red-clothed ghosts quietly appeared behind Wang Zun, Wang Zun frowned, and retreated behind his family.
The yin wind is howling, the bloody breath is permeating, and the four red-clothed ghosts are like four gods of death, bringing endless killing and madness.
Sure enough!
After those ghosts saw the four red-clothed ghosts, their faces all changed drastically, and some even turned around and fled, not staying for a moment!
With an order, four red-clothed ghosts struck out, like four blood-red streamers, flashing up.
Burst!
The blood-dripping pig-killing knife slashed down, and a half-clothed red man split into two, and Zhu Jin devoured all of his power.
Xiao Ling was not to be outdone, a mouthful of fangs tore everything apart, the green fire erupted, and the heat wave swept through.
Liang Hong, Zhong Yanyan, and the two ghosts were also violently messed up, and after the shadows in their hearts were dispersed, they also revealed the nature of the red-clothed ghosts, ferocious, crazy, and fighting......
The big head didn't have to do anything, he followed behind the four red-clothed ghosts, and ate as much as he could.
I don't know what agreement he made with the four red-clothed ghosts, or if they were all very fond of him, and they all gave him some food.
It's just that no matter how much he eats, no matter how much he eats, there doesn't seem to be any improvement.
It's like a bottomless abyss that can never be filled.
Wang Zun didn't pay attention to them, and looked at the leather on the sofa!
The skin had been stripped intact, except for a gap in the chest, and there was not a single hole in the rest of the place.
I have to say that the person who picks up this skin is also sharp!
The skin sitting on the sofa was like an inflated balloon, with no facial features, and the gap in his chest kept bleeding down.
It's bloody, it's bloody!
Wang Zun thought about it, but walked up, came to the sofa, looked at the motionless skin, and looked at the gap that kept oozing blood.
I don't know what to say, but the task reminder is "she likes to dance", but this skin doesn't dance either.
How can he get into the nitty-gritty?
Sitting on the sofa, looking at the fight not far away, Wang Zun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly spoke: "Beauty, do you see my legs?" ”
"Isn't it long?"
Pi: "......"
This way of greeting is also alternative enough, making people autistic!
Your legs are not long, does it matter to her?
Is there anything to show off?
The skin didn't move, it didn't move, and the wound on his chest was still oozing blood, like a faucet.
Wang Zun: "......"
With such a long beautiful leg, why don't you react at all?
Not a little bit excited?
Wang Zun didn't give up, stroked his trouser leg, and then said with a charming face.
"Beauty, look, my long legs are not very suitable for dancing?"
Pi: "......"
Wang Zun: "......"
Wang Zun himself felt a little embarrassed, damn it, what did he not do in order to survive?
"I've always dreamed of being a great dancer, and I feel like I've come into this world to dance......"
Wang Zun looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, with a sad face!