Chapter 241: It's going to be a battle of life and death
Faced with this scene, everyone in the audience was stunned.
This is a forcible reply to be fed by others.
The wooden girl also opened her mouth.
I can't say a word of nonsense.
She thought that Shen Jian had already gotten rid of it, and if she continued to develop according to this trend, the ending would eventually develop into Shen Jian eating this plate of nine-turn large intestine.
After all, the chef ghost has already remade a ghost meal that meets the requirements according to what Shen Jian said.
Then it's the diner's turn to taste the food.
If you don't taste it, you're entertaining ghosts, and it's a question of whether you can get out of this kitchen.
If so......
The wooden girl trembled.
Just smelling this smell, she felt a physiological discomfort, how big a heart it was, to eat it.
It's just that she didn't expect the reversal to come so quickly.
Judging from what she has seen and heard along the way, she gradually realized a truth: the longest road in the world is Shen Jian's routine.
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Others don't think so much.
They have one thing in their hearts: don't provoke this man.
Retching is over.
The chef ghost also looked at Shen Jian with gritted teeth.
Zizi~
Inside the kitchen.
The electric lights flickered, flickering on and off, and the temperature instantly became cold, and the three people present seemed to be in an ice cellar.
"It's coming, the attack of the red-clothed ghosts!"
Uncle Chen's face turned pale and he shouted.
Fang Cai's scene really exceeded everyone's expectations.
But if you can't withstand the attack of this red-clothed ghost, everything will be in vain, and everything that happened today will only be limited to the kitchen.
And they will become the ingredients of a new round.
His gaze looked at Shen Jian.
There is worry, anticipation, and prayer in his eyes.
The half-step red clothes, and the real red clothes, are completely two orders of magnitude existence.
At the limit of the two-star dungeon, there may also be a half-step red-clothed level ghost.
But the three-star copy does not necessarily have the opportunity to meet the real red-clothed level.
At least judging from his experience of clearing two three-star dungeons, it is difficult to really see the legendary red-clothed level in a three-star dungeon with a four-player difficulty.
No one knows what kind of supernatural spirit such a rare ghost has.
Shen Jian, is he really the opponent of a red-clothed ghost?
Uncle Chen's expression was solemn.
He didn't ask Shen Jian to suppress the red-clothed level, as long as he could resist the supernatural spirit of the red-clothed level ghost a little bit and not die violently at the first time, then they would have hope of survival.
Everyone was in a different mood.
The chef had already picked up the two-meter steel stick standing aside.
A face gradually revealed the form of a dead man, showing the stiff blue color of a dead man, and the arm suddenly swelled in a law that did not conform to the entropy value, and soon reached three times the size of a normal arm.
Holding a two-meter-long steel rod, there is an illusion that the steel rod is small.
"Human, I've tasted it, it's your turn next, if you don't eat it, you're playing tricks on me."
The chef resisted the urge to smash Shen Jian to death with a stick.
And said coldly.
It seems that as long as Shen Jian dares not to eat the nine-turn large intestine he made, he will not be able to get out of this room today.
"You can eat indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense, where did I fool you? You are a chef, and the food you make has obvious defects, and the consumer has the right to choose to return it, and it just so happens that I haven't tasted this lump of large intestine yet, so I returned it, right? β
Shen Jian slapped the table and spoke angrily.
A look of indignation at being forced to consume and infringing on his legitimate rights and interests as a consumer.
I don't know, I thought he was the victim.
Hear this.
The aura of the chef ghost is also stagnant.
God's special consumer rights.
This is the world of horror.
And you are human.
Humans have a ghost in the horror world consumer rights.
Not to mention.
Consumer rights and interests are also the benefits of your official arrival at the hotel, you are not a hotel guest, and you have not given money.
What kind of consumer?
"You don't eat?"
The chef asked one last time.
He still hoped that Shen Jian would eat it.
"I'm not sick, why should I eat?"
Shen Jian looked strange.
Chef Ghost: ......
"You! Look for! Die! β
The chef roared.
Wielding the steel rod in his hand, he smashed it towards Shen Jian.
This is a ghost weapon, and it is also the foundation of his survival.
Before entering the Huangquan Hotel, he kicked all the way to the major restaurants of the restaurant, and every chef who lost in his hands was smashed to death by his steel rod, and his resentment gathered on it, forming a red fork.
And so far, he has a total of thirty-six red crosses on the steel rod.
Each of these red crosses represents a chef who has reached the pinnacle of culinary skills, and now, he has made an exception.
Shen Jian will become the thirty-seventh revenant soul on his steel rod.
"Be careful!"
The souls of the girls are all gone.
This is not a normal supernatural attack, and it comes with the purest power.
She believed that in the competition for supernatural spirits, Shen Jian would not lose to the red-clothed ghosts.
But no matter how strong the spirit is, Shen Jian is also a normal human being.
If you go down with a stick, you will also be smashed into a meatloaf.
Shen Jian's face was expressionless.
He took out his mourning stick and greeted him.
Bang.
A steel rod, a white bone rod, two terrifying forces collided, and a loud bang erupted.
The chef is horrified.
This human has more strength than him?
Just flashed this thought, and in the next second, he flew out directly.
smashed against the wall.
Mune Maiden: !
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Uncle Chen: !
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Little Boy: ......
Both of them were stunned.
The little boy was even more excited.
Fortunately, he surrendered early, otherwise he would have died on the spot if he was smashed by this stick.
The two players even opened their mouths into an O-word.
When will the ghost hunter be able to control the ghosts, when will he be able to increase his strength?
Even if you don't need to use the supernatural, just this power, the heavyweight boxing champion in the real world will be beaten with a stick, and I am afraid that he will have to become a meat puree.
This competition of pure power is too shocking.
If it weren't for the fact that the ghost characteristics on the chef ghost were too obvious, they would definitely think that Shen Jian in the field was the most fierce ghost.
"It hurts, I hurt so much, human, you have to taste my pain too."
The chef ghost rushed again.
Actions do not appear to have been affected.
The tone is still cold, and the eyes are still gloomy.
"Be careful, he still has supernatural powers that he hasn't used, don't be careless."
Uncle Chen kindly reminded.
The most terrifying thing about the red-clothed ghost is its own mortal spirit.
That's the real horror of the ghosts.
Once the law of killing is triggered, there is almost no reason not to be hit.
Shen Jian seemed to listen.
He gave up the mourning stick in his hand and took out the ghost scythe instead.
"Stand far away, it's going to be a battle to the death."
Shen Jian finished speaking.
The ghost scythe swinged.
The rushing chef ghost fell directly to the ground.
The steel rod in his hand also fell to the side.
Chef Ghost: ???
He looked down.
I don't know when, the lower half of his body was broken in two, and he didn't even react.
It wasn't until three seconds later that the pain reached him.
"Ahhh
The chef let out a terrible and high-pitched wail.
MMP, you MMP, that's what you call nine deaths!?
You live, and then I die miserably, right?
I believed it.
Now you come to this one.
This moment.
Anger turned to fear.
How angry I was before, how frightened I am now.
This human being is more powerful than a ghost.
Shen Jian held the ghost sickle and stuffed the chef ghost into the sack.
After not seeing the hint of the dungeon crashing for a long time, he frowned.
After thinking about it, he thought that he had not destroyed it completely enough.
After all, it is a three-star dungeon difficulty, and it may not be enough to catch the guests, but also to catch the local personnel.
Anyway, there are already such movements, so it doesn't hurt to be bigger.
With such thoughts.
"Don't move around here, the game will be over soon."
After speaking.
Shen Jian carried the ghost sickle and rushed to the monitoring room.
If you want to know where the other ghosts are, the monitoring room is an excellent choice.
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Only the jaw-dropping trio remained.
Uncle Chen also reacted at this time, Shen Jian left, but there was still a ghost here who hadn't left.
Without Shen Jian's suppression, the instinct of the ghosts would drive them to kill humans, and they were now within a meter of the ghosts.
At this distance, they must have triggered the killing law of the imps in room 4404.
Could it be that victory is in sight and they missed?
The little boy seemed to understand what Uncle Chen meant, and pouted: "Grandpa, I'm five years old, and I'm no longer a three-year-old child. β
Uncle Chen: ......
It's in this kind of thinking.
The game ushered in hints like he had never seen before.
γWarning! Warn! Red Level Warning! γ
[The copy of the Yellow Springs Hotel is facing a large-scale collapse, all the local guests are missing, and the copy map has suffered epic damage. γ
[Abnormal data analysis.] γ
[The structure of the dungeon is abnormal.] γ
[All players in the dungeon will be forcibly teleported out of the dungeon after ten seconds, please pay attention.] γ
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Uncle Chen looked at the scarlet panel in front of him blankly.
Copy, Honkai!?
He had indeed heard of this in the supernatural world.
I heard that if the damage to the quest reaches 80% or more, the quest will collapse.
Indicates that the replica can no longer be used for a period of time.
But this kind of thing, listening to it, is not the same thing as witnessing the collapse of the copy.
"Little girl, aren't you surprised?"
Looking at the wooden girl with a calm expression, Uncle Chen couldn't help but say.
The wooden girl came back to her senses.
There was a touch of admiration, adoration, and fanaticism on his face.
"You know how I met him? It's in a copy, and that copy has completely disappeared. β
"This is already the second, no, the third time I have experienced."
The wooden maiden revered.
One copy of the Yin Marriage, one copy of the Supernatural Amusement Park, and one copy of the Yellow Springs Hotel.
It seems that only the copies of Shen Jian will eventually collapse.
"God-like man."
The wooden girl looked into the distance and muttered.
The figure disappeared in place.
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The other side.
Shen Jian was also teleported.
He reappeared at the door of the Deadly Villa.
A line of scarlet panels emerges.
γThis round of the game has ended......γ
[Due to the player's full of evil, unlock the hidden achievement - Ghost See.] γ