At this time, the atmosphere on the field was a little anxious.

The tomahawk looked at Shen Jian not far away, and his grimace, which had been smiling repeatedly, immediately fell into a deathly stiffness.

The momentum of the whole body is even more stagnant.

it!

He said why he didn't see the eldest brother come back and inform him.

Dare to be loved.

It's so cruel, isn't it?

There was no hesitation.

The tomahawk turned and ran.

Although his target was not Shen Jian, the other party's fierce and thirsty expression still made him shiver.

It's like being targeted by some natural predator.

There is a visceral fear.

So.

He fled...... A strategic retreat was made.

The players were stunned.

The three views have been reshaped.

Humans have never been the only ones who have run away in front of ghosts, and ghosts have run away in front of humans, it's like a dream.

It turns out that ghosts will also be afraid, and they will be afraid.

This scene.

They regained a bit of their self-confidence as human beings.

The eyes are even more complicated.

In the horror game dungeon, they struggle to survive, walk on thin ice, and are more like minions than minions in front of ghosts.

Who would have thought that humans could also chase after ghosts.

If such a scene is filmed and uploaded to the supernatural forum, I am afraid it will cause a sensation in the entire supernatural circle.

Between thoughts.

Shen Jian has taken action here.

He took back the blood-stained chainsaw, took out the mourning stick, and shouted directly: "Ghost brother, don't run, we are all good people, we won't do anything to you, stop it, I'll show you something good." ”

Tomahawk: !!

God is such a good man.

Can you step on a horse and force your face a little?

He remembered what he had just seen.

A ghost king was dismembered into six pieces by this cruel human being, and he died without blinking his eyes.

It's horrible.

At this level of cruelty, you can just take our place.

I'm embarrassed to say I'm a good person.

Phew.

Co-authoring a good person should be framed like this by you?

Come to think of this.

The tomahawk had a thought in his heart.

Yo-yo.

This human who loves to kill will kill.

Anyway, this shrunken turtle, he should be decided.

Thereupon.

He sped up a few more points.

Even the tomahawk in his hand was lost.

Travel light.

Shen Jian chased after him.

is still bitterly explaining: "Brother ghost, listen to my quibbles, the brother who was trampled under my feet just now has this kind of masochistic need himself, and as his friend, I naturally want to satisfy his masochistic tendency." ”

"If you don't have masochistic tendencies, I can choose something that is painless, harmless, and doesn't damage your health."

Tomahawk: ???

He slowly typed a question mark in his heart.

Are you sure you're not running to kill me?

You're going to fucking kill me, and you say you won't damage my health?

That's nice.

It's like farting.

The tomahawk sneered.

Constantly shuttling through haunted houses full of mazes, in a vain attempt to get rid of the demon Shen Jian.

His strengths are great.

Because this human being is not familiar with the structure of a haunted house at all.

As long as he can run back to the base camp, then this day of human murder should come to an end.

"Ghost brother, can't you really give it a chance?"

Shen Jian's tone began to become impatient.

The face is displeased.

and pulled out a red spear from his body.

That's the Rakshasa gun.

Horse-faced exclusive underworld.

He has a spirit that can kill people by stepping on his footprints.

And the road that the tomahawk had walked just now was densely packed with footprints in his eyes.

"Hehe, human, you'll die later!"

The Tomahawk ghost had a somewhat sympathetic smile on his face again.

At this time, he was not far from the haunted house base camp.

With just a little more persistence, he was able to escape.

"In this way, then we are inseparable, but I still want to thank you for leading the way."

Looked at.

Shen Jian also felt a little regretful.

Then.

Step on a black footprint.

Rakshasa spear poked out.

Connection.

A large hole appeared in the chest of the tomahawk a hundred meters away.

"Ahhh

The next second.

The ghost's desperate screams rang out.

The players who arrived looked at each other one by one.

"This Nima ......"

"Is it unreasonable for people to hang up now?"

"Damn, this scene feels weird, and there is an indescribable sense of disobedience."

"I know, isn't this the scene when we were chased and killed by ghosts when we were playing horror games, but now it's just a change of role."

"That said, it sounds pretty cool, and for the first time, I feel like I'm an NPC in a haunted house."

"Shocked! As a human, I'm chasing ghosts in a haunted house! ”

……

The other side.

Shen Jian walked leisurely and stuffed the body of the tomahawk into the sack.

His eyes were staring at the light not far away.

A little surprise flashed in his eyes.

That light represents an exit.

As long as you go out, it is equivalent to clearing the haunted house, and the reward is the first embrace ceremony of the eldest lady of the vampire castle, which can transform herself into a fifth-generation vampire.

However.

Shen Jian just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

The door to the secret room, which symbolized the exit, was immediately closed.

A strange smile appeared on his face.

Today.

Who can get out of the haunted house is up to him.

And.

Thanks to the Tomahawk for leading the way, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to find the opponent's base camp in this intricate haunted house maze.

Lock the door to the exit with a soul hook chain.

Shen Jian was about to leave.

The ghost rope on the wrist is revived, and the front end is erected.

He also pointed to a corner not far from the base camp of the haunted house.

Shen Jian looked at it.

The last of the afterglow.

He caught a glimpse of a ghost rapidly retracting its form, and at the same time retracting was a chain as thick as a baby.

There was a faint sound of metal colliding.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

This method of killing should be the haunted house staff in charge of the player with the ID of [Andy], and he remembers that the player's death was strangled by chains.

It seems that the way to die in each secret room is done by different ghosts.

This also validates what the player has said.

The so-called clearance of the haunted house is a trap to lure the ghosts.

Use the first embrace ceremony of the eldest lady of the vampire castle as a gimmick, and use the agreement to make these ghosts who fail the challenge work for them.

As long as you enter the haunted house, the end is doomed.

There will be an endless stream of haunted house crews showing up and staging a thrilling battle royale until the incoming challengers are scared to death, or killed.

As for finding the exit, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Shen Jian was amazed.

This lady of the vampire castle knows what an empty glove white wolf is.

With a little gimmick, let so many ghosts work for her and become her team.

No wonder she dared to divorce her husband in public, and said that she didn't need the help of others to govern the supernatural land, this eldest lady does have this capital.

……

Pondering.

The strangulation ghost around the corner has been completely hidden.

But he didn't run away.

Instead, he hid in a place that Shen Jian couldn't see, grabbed the chain with the thickness of the baby's arm, patiently waited for the prey to take the bait, and then strangled the opponent's neck, letting the prey die tragically in despair from behind.

As soon as I thought of this scene.

The sinister smile on the face of the strangled ghost grew stronger.

The two arms, which were different from ordinary people, were already trembling with excitement.

He loves nothing more than the feeling of life slowly passing away in front of him.

Especially humans.

The wailing before death, the despair, the greater the struggle, the more excited he became.

Although this human is not his target, if the subject is a human, the accidental killing is also the accidental killing.

Anyway, no one cares about such trivial things.

Just thinking about it.

Treading ......

Footsteps approached.

The strangulation ghost was shocked.

Here it comes.

The human came.

The strangler lifts the baby's thin chains, ready to let the human experience a strangled suffocation.

However......

Ten seconds later.

There was still no one passing in front of him.

He was slightly stunned.

According to the human's footsteps, ten seconds have passed.

Why hasn't it appeared yet?

The strangulation ghost was a little confused.

He hesitated to take a look, but he was afraid that the prey would find out his whereabouts, so he seemed a little hesitant.

Thirty seconds later.

He couldn't help it.

Cautiously, he turned half of his face sideways.

Be prepared to see how it goes.

in the hallway.

Empty.

The human was gone.

Strangulation: ???

What about his big prey?

I heard the footsteps of the other party coming over just now, why did it disappear silently after that?

Treading ......

That's when it happened.

Footsteps sounded again.

The strangled ghost stiffened.

Because the footsteps were not coming from the front, but from behind him.

Followed by.

Two large hands appeared in his sight without warning.

He was also holding a blood-stained hemp rope.

It was put around his neck.

Strangulation: !!

the groove

He was taken aback.

I just felt that the blood all over my body froze.

Something ran behind him, and he hadn't noticed it yet.

There's dirt!

It can't be a ghost.

Before he could react, two hands stretched out behind his back were already grasping the hemp rope, and they pulled it back violently, strangling the strangulation ghost's neck.

The strangulation's eyes widened.

His expression was visibly frightened.

Nima.

He was strangled by someone else.

And he found that the dirty thing behind him was too strong.

At one point, he was out of breath.

I can only beg for mercy and shout for help.

"Brother, they are all ghosts, why are they in a hurry."

"You let me go."

"Don't, don't be so forceful."

"Ahhhh

"Are there ghosts? Save my dog's life. ”

The strangler struggled desperately.

But under the double suppression of the ghost rope and Shen Jian, he couldn't use the slightest supernatural power.

Behind.

At Shen Jian's request, the players who were quiet and silent broke out in a cold sweat.

The middle-aged man in the suit with the ID of [Andy] only felt that his breath was stagnant, if it weren't for Shen Jian, the person who was strangled by his neck and begged for mercy would have become him.

A top-notch red-clothed ghost who knows how to sneak attack.

What a dog.

But.

No matter how dogs are, they are not as good as the sixth.

Looking at the strangulation ghost who was strangled by Shen Jian, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time: "This is too fucking beautiful." ”

"Indeed, I don't do anything."

"Sneak attack around the back, the backhand is a disarming, the big guy is the big guy, and he can always do something that shocks other people's jaws."

Gongzi Ye was also emotional.

……

The other side.

It took less than two minutes.

The strangulation ghost fell into a brief hibernation because he couldn't breathe.

The ghost rope already has the ability to suppress the powerful ghosts, plus the main force is Shen Jian, let alone the supernatural of strangled ghosts, even the top-level red-clothed yin qi can't burst out.

Shen Jian let go.

The ghost rope acts on its own.

A blood-stained hemp rope descended from the sky.

Hang the strangulation ghost.

The knot at the front of the knot is constantly shaking, and it looks very proud.

Then he hooked up the chains in the hands of the strangler.

As if it was being controlled, in less than a few minutes, the iron chain was little by little integrated into the hemp rope, as if it was swallowed up by an invisible ghost.

The blood stains on the ghost rope are becoming more and more obvious.

It's weird.

Do it all.

The ghost rope skillfully opened the soul binding bag and threw the strangled ghost into it.

Then he returned to Shen Jian's wrist.

This scene.

It shook off the jaws of the players.

They suddenly remembered that when the supernatural forum described Shen Jian's image, it did mention that Shen Jian had a blood-stained ghost rope on his wrist, which was a supernatural prop that could hang people.

At that time, this once became a prominent feature for players to identify Shen Jian's identity.

It has also caused many people to imitate it.

There have also been people who impersonate Shen Jian's identity in this way, and the deception was successful.

caused a lot of twists and turns.

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a supernatural prop.

The players stared at the ghost rope on Shen Jian's wrist.

There was a creepy thought in my heart.

That ghost rope is a real ghost.

Not a supernatural item.

This made them more and more sure that Shen Jian had transformed himself into an alien.

Turned into a terrible ghost with human consciousness.

Otherwise, how could a ghost obey a human's orders.

This discovery.

Let everyone's hearts be shocked.

Thoughts are different.

on this.

Shen Jian didn't pay attention.

His gaze was already on the door to the deepest part of the haunted house.

The smile on his face is not diminished, if not even more so.

in his perception.

The Yin Qi fluctuations behind this NPC gate have reached a very alarming level.

A rough count.

At least two hundred of them have gathered inside.

It's all NPC staff members of the haunted house.

Come to think of this.

Shen Jian strode into a meteor.

Kicked open the door with one kick.

Suddenly.

Countless cold, scarlet eyes stared at it one after another.

A scene in front of me.

It almost stopped the hearts of the players.

a headless woman in white; Men with long tongues; an old lady with a cat face; a little girl holding the corpse of a baby; There is a blood line in the middle of the body, and the old man who keeps wailing; A little boy with white eyes and a dark blue body......

One terrifying figure after another, with pale complexions, distorted limbs, and grudge-ridden terrifying eyes, as if they were going to choose someone to devour.

Depressed, resentful, terrifying, lamenting.

The yin qi they emitted was almost condensed into substance, completely filling the room the size of a conference room, as if it had supported a terrifying ghost domain, making people daunted by just a glance, and they didn't have the courage to step into it at all.

And at this time.

With Shen Jian's malicious kicking on the door, the eyes of these terrifying figures looked over in unison.

That moment.

It's like a thousand ghosts coming out of the cage.

The players turned pale and trembled.

The heart is completely overwhelmed with fear.

Why are they here?

This is the exit from the escape.

It is clearly the entrance to hell.

And they are now, open hell.

Let all the demons in hell crawl out.

Finished.

The player with a slightly lower mental capacity has collapsed to the ground.

The face is like ashes.

Even players with a slightly higher level of the game showed despair one by one.

It's not as simple as one or two ghosts.

Rather, more than two hundred.

Under the impact of this number of powerful ghosts, a city will fall, let alone them.

If there is hope, they will seize it.

But right now, there is no life.

They were unlucky and did not choose the way to live, but opened the door of death.

Not collapsing on the spot is already their last insistence as a four-star player.

And to see this scene.

Shen Jian was also in a mood.

Who doesn't love ghosts?

The next moment.

He pulled out a black steel rod.

Without saying a word, he rushed forward.

Crowd of players: ???

They were all stunned.

I don't know what Shen Jian rushed up to do in this situation.

Looking for death?

Haunted House NPCs: ???

They were also a little dumbfounded.

In front of a group of their fierce ghosts, they did not choose to run away, but rushed forward like a fool.

The expression full of excitement made them wonder for a while, who is the ghost?

The ghosts were a little confused.

What's going on?

What does this human want to do?

Trying to rush past a sliding shovel to feed them?

That's not enough for them to eat.

Then.

A long-tongued ghost king dressed in black and wearing a top hat walked out.

Sen Ran's voice made all the ghosts in the audience react.

"Hmph, who's in charge of this human? actually let the other party slip here, and he will go to the eldest lady to receive the punishment himself. ”

"As for this human, I don't know what to do, I'm waiting for him to slide and shovel to kill me."

The long-tongued ghost king walked towards Shen Jian.

The terrifying yin qi that belonged to the ghost king level surged out.

Bang!

The next second.

A tremendous force struck.

The Long-Tongued Ghost King's eyes widened.

Followed by.

He was smashed by a stick, flew upside down, smashed to the ground and foamed at the mouth, and his whole body couldn't help but twitch wildly.

His mouth kept muttering, "Aba, Aba." ”

Ghosts: !!

the groove.

What's going on?

What kind of ghost king are you, smashed away by humans?

Does that make sense?

The ghosts were in an uproar.

There was a little horror in his eyes.

Could it be that this human still has such strength?

No way.

When pigs fly.

"Hehe, don't get me wrong, my eldest brother is joking with you to liven up the atmosphere."

At this time.

Another long-tongued ghost walked out.

Wearing the same high hat and wearing a white coat.

"Although my eldest brother has become a ghost king, but in order to liven up the atmosphere, this is why such a sacrifice has been made, believe it or not, if I count three times, my eldest brother will stand up?"

The white-clothed long-tongued ghost king confidently counted three times.

Then take a look.

The eldest brother is still in Aba Abba.

Ghost King in White: ?

Big brother, stop making trouble!

A little wilted~

(End of chapter)