Although the tourists who escaped were chaotic, they also ran into the house at the first time, even if they didn't hide in the house at the first time, they also found the obstacles they thought were safe and hid, in short, the place on the terrace, only Ye Jiujiu and others remained.

Seeing this situation, Lu Xingzhan finally put his mind at ease, and sure enough, at the juncture of life, the strength of people is immeasurable, just walking on a rope, or a woman wearing high heels, runs faster than a rabbit.

Ye Jiujiu held the ice and snow in his hands, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Qi Yao moved his steps, and the person was already standing in front of Huang Yingying, and said, "You go into the house." ”

"Yes, and you." Ye Jiujiu said to Ling Xiaoyuan beside him.

Ding Xiaoxiao looked at Guan Xin: "Or, Sister Guan Xin, you also go in?" ”

"It's too late." Lu Xingzhan suddenly shot him, and the man in black was already close in front of him.

The ice and snow in Ye Jiujiu's hand swept through the air, and in the originally empty air, a man in black actually fell, with a small blood mark between his throat, and the blood only spurted out after a second.

Ding Xiaoxiao was originally dealing with the person in front of her, there was obviously no one behind her, but there was a cut on her back, if she hadn't reacted quickly, I am afraid that she would have died directly.

Seeing this, Lu Xingzhan quickly fired a shot in Ding Xiaoxiao's back, and in the air, the man in black was shot in the temple and fell out.

"Are these all ghosts? Why, how can you still be invisible? Ding Xiaoxiao kicked away the man in black in the fight, and she was a little frightened in her heart, since she was a child, what she was most afraid of was Lu Xingzhan and ghosts.

"It's a ninja." Ye Jiujiu flashed behind Ding Xiaoxiao's back and barreled down the ninja who had hidden his figure in the air: "It's not a ghost. ”

Ye Jiujiu obviously also knew that Ding Xiaoxiao was afraid of ghosts, and there was a lot of chatter in the school, saying that the school used to be a cemetery, and there was news that a senior sister jumped off the building to commit suicide, and he didn't know where he heard it, so he believed it very much, and squeezed into her bed day by day.

"Not a ghost?" Ding Xiaoxiao angrily grabbed a man in black and threw a fist into the face of the man in black with her so-called sandbag-sized fist: "It's not a ghost and it's still pretending to be a ghost and scary, it's too hateful." ”

Ding Xiaoxiao was like a god for a while, and handed over Ye Jiujiu behind his back, and went forward unscrupulously, just to kill the enemy.

The sword in Qi Yao's hand carried a silver cold light, and where it passed, the tip of the sword was stained with blood.

Gradually, they realized that something was wrong.

There are not many people in black, and they do hurt a lot of people in black, but the people in black don't seem to have lost any traces.

These men in black are not afraid of being injured or bleeding.

Ding Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and she shouted incredulously: "Didn't you say that it wasn't a ghost?" Why don't they die? ”

"Will die." Ye Jiujiu's ice and snow pierced the temples of the man in black: "The man in black who shot the temple by Instructor Lu did not come back to life. ”

So, as long as you hit the temple of the man in black, you should be able to die completely.

Ding Xiaoxiao snatched a sword from the man in black, but she wouldn't use the sword.

She learned martial arts, learned firearms, learned a lot, but never learned swords.

Therefore, although he was holding a sword in his hand at this time, he was always at a loss, and there were a few more wounds on his body.

Just as Ding Xiaoxiao was annoyed and wanted to throw away the cumbersome sword, his hand was suddenly grasped, and then in such a posture, Ding Xiaoxiao felt a hard chest behind him.