I saw that under the snowflake screen, the picture changed again.

There is still a person hanging from the crooked neck tree!

Then turn in front of you!

The camera zoomed in, and the man suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

He was hung from a tree with a crooked neck, his tongue almost hanging down in front of his chest, and his facial expression was pained, as if he had been treated inhumanely.

His eyes were closed, and there was blood in the corners of his eyes, so he must have been dead for a long time.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought it was some kind of monster, but it turned out to be a dead man.

Suddenly!

The hanged man's eyes suddenly opened!

The whites of his red eyes, his bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were like blood-stained ping-pong balls, which were very huge.

I gasped for breath and felt bad in an instant.

This sudden scene almost made my breath stagnate.

Huang Ping noticed my abnormality, walked over and asked:

"What's going on? What do you see? ”

I shook my head, and said in horror:

"Dead people."

"A dead man, what is there to be afraid of...... it! ”

With a national curse from him, a pale arm stretched out from the TV set with snowflakes!

In an instant, the snowflakes became extremely clear.

A hideous face appeared in front of us.

On the crooked-necked tree behind him, only the hanging rope fluttered in the wind!

This scene directly shattered my worldview.

It is true that there are ghosts in this world, but this is beyond the scope of the supernatural.

Why are things reflected in reality?

The next second, the TV split in half, and the hanged man walked out of it.

Its bloodshot eyes were staring at me.

Lei Wu also ran over and said solemnly:

"Do you want to evacuate first, this place is very evil."

"What are you afraid of, hit it and scatter it."

I didn't make a sound, Huang Ping rushed straight up.

He raised his fist and smashed it hard!

Even more amazing things have happened!

Huang Ping actually forced himself through the body of the hanged ghost.

The hanged man still stood there as if nothing had happened.

"What the hell!"

Huang Ping didn't believe in evil, and kicked it again, but he still didn't touch anything.

I squinted at him and slowly walked over to the hanged man.

The eyes on his hideous face were still staring at me intently.

I shook it in front of its eyes, but it didn't move.

Then I had the courage to push it and pass through it!

Fake!

Fuck, this thing is fake!

At this moment, puffs of smoke appeared behind him!

We hurriedly turned our heads to see the two men snuggling up to each other and disappearing into the smoke.

"This is actually the method of you metaphysical people! It's just a trick to blind the eyes, what kind of living god do you claim to be? You all deserve to die! ”

"Catch him!"

I shouted, and Huang Ping and Lei Wu rushed up in unison.

But when the smoke cleared, the two of them were the only ones standing still.

The two weirdos are gone.

"There must be other outlets to this well that they have hidden!"

Lei Wu searched carefully, and Huang Ping was also annoyed and angry, and followed the search.

While I'm curious about the two weirdos, I'm more curious about what they're studying.

I walked over to the table and looked at their manuscripts.

It's still the same to study those rounds, and you can't see anything at all.

It wasn't until I rummaged through the desktop, and at the bottom of the manuscript, I found a letter.

The name written on it is none other than Zhao Liang!

"Zhao Tianshi personally opened, it was February 18. The Metaphysical Association selected a new president, and invited Mr. Zhao to come in person to discuss major matters.

The Society of Dead Metaphysics, on February 18th!

Remember!

Remember! ”

Zhao Liang is still a heavenly master?

That villain, who is as timid as a mouse and has a lot of power left and right, is the Heavenly Master?

I don't believe it at all.

However, from this letter, I can see that in addition to the Metaphysical Association, there is another organization that seems to compete with the Metaphysical Association.

Isn't it to break the number of rounds?

Set up a ......

Breaking the game......

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through my mind!

Those two weirdos may not be trying to prove metaphysics with science, but to break the game!

Find the way to crack all the rounds in this world, and use this to completely defeat the Metaphysical Association!

On the back of the envelope, there is also a golden card.

After I took it off, I pinched it, and it turned out to be real gold!

And there's a slight bulge on the inside.

There's something hidden in the gold.

I quickly broke the gold card, and two small round balls rolled out of it, the size of glass beads, the whole body was dark red, and there were fine lines inside, which was very beautiful.

I carefully put away the two slightly bouncy balls.

Maybe it will come in handy later.

Gradually, the number of organizations involved grew larger and larger.

On February 18th, it will be a fierce battle!

"There is nothing in the entire sewer well, how can they disappear out of thin air!"

Lei Wu's annoyed voice came out.

I looked back and saw him pounding his chest, and the fake hanged man was still in place.

Huang Ping scratched his head.

"They don't have any sorcery, do they?"

"Definitely! After a puff of white smoke came out, they were gone, there must be some strange means. ”

I interjected angrily and said:

"Don't chirp here, are you sure there's no other exit here?"

Lei Wu and Huang Ping nodded at the same time.

"Then I ask you, is there anything other than a ghost that can pass through the wall?"

"Nope."

Ghosts are voids, so it is possible to ignore these physical things.

And as an entity like a human being, it is absolutely impossible to disappear into thin air.

Then there is only one possibility!

They're still here, but they're just using some means to keep us out of sight.

It's like a hanged ghost suddenly coming out!

I walked to the front of the hangman's eyes.

There was a lot of garbage piled up there, and I found a key thing in the garbage!

Projector!

This hanged ghost, and even the whole scene is projected!

I crushed the projector, and the hanged man suddenly disappeared.

The TV set also disappeared into thin air.

I went to the position of the TV and pulled it down hard.

"Torah—"

I grabbed a large piece of the hidden curtain.

The real TV is behind this curtain.

Is this the result of those two people studying to this extent?

This is not necessarily too pediatric.

On the one hand, he said that metaphysics was wrong, and on the other hand, he was doing things that were even more deceptive than metaphysics.

What a dog thing that can be both a dog and a standing!

"You two don't have to look for it anymore, those two weirdos have confused us!"