Chapter 68: To Say or Not to Say?
Looking at these familiar but unfamiliar faces.
The beard at the corner of the four-eyed long mouth twitched.
There's only one ghost going to happen.
So much, he also subdued demons and eliminated demons with a hammer.
After calmly assessing his combat effectiveness.
He took a deep breath and typed four words on the public screen.
"Four-eyed Daoist: Li Li save me."
Looking at the line of handwriting that suddenly appeared on the public screen, Li Ling calculated the time.
Seven minutes.
It was a little later than he expected.
It seems that the four-eyed Taoist really wants to prove himself this time.
In this way, Li Ling also entered this street.
As soon as he walked in, he saw the four-eyed Taoist who didn't care about the demeanor of a superior at all, and was running wildly with his feet outstretched.
and the weirdness of the group behind him who was chasing him.
And then.
The four-eyed Taoist saw Li Ling, who was still calm and light, and at this time he took out the sack violently, pretending to be a mad demon running towards him, and his body was filled with a terrifying aura, which looked very terrifying.
What does this mean?
Seeing such a terrifying appearance of the other party, the four-eyed Daoist was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously retreated a little scared.
Is this a normal person who should behave when he sees so many weird things?
Although I don't know why the other party is like this, it's always good to have such a powerful person come to save him.
In this way, the four-eyed Michichi once again used his tactical retreat.
Then, the strange ones saw a somewhat emaciated man rushing towards them with a sack.
"What does that mean?"
The spooks didn't understand it, but soon...
They sensed something was wrong
This person was full of yin qi, and the sum of one person was stronger than that of a group of them combined.
Is this a person?
Li Ning held a baton in his hand, and he did not feel the slightest fright at these weirdness.
Holding a baton in his hand, he saw a weird one and gave him a stick directly, and the original weird picture of chasing and killing the player suddenly became chased and killed by the player.
There are four streets, southeast, northwest and northwest.
Ask who Daddy is.
Gradually.
More and more weird falls.
The footsteps in the alley were much quieter.
The call that had been haunting his ears began to tremble.
Pile up all these weird things that have been turned over in the corner.
Li Ling took out his camera and gave them a family photo.
But as the saying goes.
Good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west.
It's not enough to take a family portrait of these guys.
After the shooting record is over, Li Ling will also send their family to the underworld happily.
It's just that the other personal ghosts in the alley, after seeing him overturn such a weird vote, don't dare to come out and show their heads again, but it doesn't matter, the purity of these weird things is too low, and they take up space in sacks.
Call the other players over.
The four-eyed Taoist looked at the strange bodies that were piled up in the corner, lined up in long rows, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
A copy.
He felt like he was about to have convulsions.
It turns out that hugging your thighs feels so good.
On the other side, Wang has now begun to take photos with a blank face, and after getting along with the big guy for a long time, he is now used to this situation.
The film is finished.
Only one of the last subjects left to record.
Underground morgue.
Li Ling didn't really care much about it before, but after he got the hint on the human parchment, the meaning of this place was a little different.
In the spooky place there seems to be some very important information.
Although this thing has not revealed what the specific news is, according to the above description, I still need to look for it to see if this thing is useful.
Ten minutes later, a group of people quickly entered the underground morgue, and the air around them was filled with the smell of rotting and rotting.
There are very, very many corpses here.
Some are covered with a white cloth, while others are treated with some other special means, such as sealing in glass jars.
Among these corpses, there is actually one corpse that is in suspended animation.
And that weird. It's the subject that needs to be photographed today.
But judging from the current state, this guy must be found from so many corpses first.
This time, the eyes of the four-eyed Taoist chief had lost the brilliance of the year, and there was no expression, and the bell in his hand no longer swayed, so he stayed silently aside, and it had become the shape of Wang.
Li Ling: ...
Feeling the gaze of these two guys, he couldn't help but sigh, fortunately he had expected such a situation before, so he discussed the price of this operation in advance, otherwise it would be a bit of a loss.
Looking at these corpses, Wang's expression was a little solemn.
This level is probably the most dangerous for them to start with.
After all, these corpses are hiding some very terrifying plague if they are not guaranteed, and they can't be destroyed casually, and once something happens, the player will burp if he is infected.
As soon as the words fell, Wang saw Li Ling smashing a glass jar with a baton in his hand.
There was a rancid smell in the air, and it made people feel so uncomfortable that even their breathing began to become rapid.
"What is this?"
Wang was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked.
Li Ling muttered: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be some kind of experiment to produce miasma, and inhalation should be able to kill a person within ten seconds." ”
Wang's heart was pounding: "How many seconds is it now?" ”
Li Ling thought for a moment: "Eight or nine seconds." ”
Wang: ?
Just when his breathing became more and more rapid, and he was about to die.
A trace of flame ignited in Li Ling's hand to dispel these filthy aura, and then he waited silently on the side.
About forty seconds.
A corpse covered by a white cloth could not sit still at this moment, and suddenly burst out.
Li Ling frowned, and immediately picked up the baton: "That's it!" Call me! ”
The voice landed.
The corpse that had just escaped was knocked over in the corner by Li Ling with a stick, revealing a bewildered posture.
"Do you want to say it?!"
Seeing that the other party was silent, Li Ling threw another stick over.
The corpse was stunned by the sudden two blows, covering its face, and the whole trick looked weak, pitiful and helpless.
Received two sticks.
Seeing that the other party still didn't mean to speak, Li Ling exhaled and nodded: "Okay, very good, I just like your weirdness of hard air." ”
"Don't say yes, do you? Hit until you say it! ”
Li Ling didn't spare his hand, picked up the baton in his hand and pointed it at the weird beating in front of him.
He was beaten again.
Weird couldn't hold back at all, and said in an extremely resentful voice: "You... He... Mother.. Pour.. Be... Ask... Yes...! ”
"You... He.. Mother.. No.. Ask.. I.. How.. Why.. Say? ”