92: "Building 25"
Empirical arguments are sometimes not reliable, after all, accidents only need to happen once, and the consequences are tragic.
Just like now, as Zhao Hai's provocative words landed, the things that were originally standing on the second floor and didn't move moved again!
The sensor light on the third floor turned on, and Zhao Hai, who was still arrogant, froze arrogantly, and he saw something black coming up from the second floor.
There are shadows!
No, that's not a shadow!
Twisted, wriggling, clumped.
It was a tangled, black, muddy, oil-like filament!
The things were entangled in a tall ghost with two faces and four pairs of eyes, and its head turned around, and the two pairs of eyes looked at him at a glance, and then they writhed faster, and many silky black substances rushed towards him, and he seemed to hear the laughter in the twisted ghost.
Zhao Hai's pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't run, and at this time he was still thinking of a little hallucination.
So he flipped over and took out a wood carving and threw it out.
He thought that the black shadow was an illusion, so the wood carving should fall to the ground through the twisted filament, but he didn't want the wood sculpture to suddenly burst out after touching the mass of things again, and the mass of things was stimulated by the golden light, and the filaments whipped and squirmed wildly, and the wood carving was like a burning hay, and it burned out quickly......
By the time the golden light disappeared, Zhao Hai had already disappeared.
The filaments suffered such a big loss, and they exploded at the moment, filling every part of the corridor in a frenzy.
The corridor was narrow, and Zhao Hai ran up like a beast, but it was as if he had entered a certain ring, and the sixth floor was the first floor.
And the most devastating thing is that the monster is standing on the third-floor platform!
The moment he saw the black shadow, Zhao Hai's eyes turned bright and miserable green, and his posture also underwent subtle changes.
But before the change unfolded, the spearhead thread that shot out quickly pierced his body, and the threads behind swarmed up!
Seeing that the silk threads chasing behind him also rushed up, he was swallowed up by some kind of darkness at the last moment, and at the same time, a slightly sharp word "waste" hit his head, bringing him back to his senses.
Zhao Hai, whose mind was instantly clear, hurriedly stepped aside and made way for the 'father and mother' who appeared.
Zhao Hai's movements are too skillful, and at first glance, it is not the first time to experience this, in fact, it is indeed not the first time that Zhao Hai has cooperated with the An family brothers and sisters.
Veteran players, it is inevitable that they will meet in the dungeon.
Mom and Dad blocked the entrance to the dark room with their bodies, devouring each other with the monsters outside the door.
Zhao Hai stretched out his hand to pull out the broken silk thread in his body, but this thing was silky and sticky and couldn't be pulled out at all!
He could feel that his essence and life were draining, after all, he was an old man who had broken through many worlds, and he still had the courage to make a decision.
Therefore, in this pitch-black space, Zhao Hai took a deep breath and stripped Li Xuan from his body.
Li Xuan struggled to crawl out of his shadow, and those writhing silk threads like a curse were all transferred to him, and the strangeness on Zhao Hai's body quickly disappeared, and even his eyes returned to their normal appearance.
Zhao Hai had an extra dagger in his hand, and he looked at Li Xuan, who fell to the ground, looking frightened and trying to pull out the silk thread on his body but couldn't do it, he clenched the dagger in his hand tightly.
He needed to kill Li Xuan as soon as possible, and kill him before this curse killed Li Xuan.
Otherwise, he will no longer be able to use his core skills for a short period of time.
Li Xuan, who was struggling painfully on the ground, seemed to sense Zhao Hai's murderous intent, and he wanted to pull out those silk threads in a panic, while crying bitterly and begging Zhao Hai for mercy.
"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, we are good brothers, please don't kill me! Zhao Hai, I still have a seriously ill mother, I still have to earn medical expenses for her, Zhao Hai, I beg you, I am about to graduate, I have found a job internship, the internship fee is 3000, and the monthly salary is 9000...... Zhao Hai, don't kill me, my mother still needs me, my mother is the only one left, if I die, she won't be able to live Zhao Hai!! ”
Zhao Hai's hand holding the dagger trembled again, and he didn't know when he burst into tears.
This is not the first time he has killed 'Li Xuan', this is his inner demon, and it is a demon that he will never be able to cross over in his life.
He will always remember that day, the day he killed Li Xuan by mistake.
Li Xuan begged Zhao Hai in pain and horror not to kill him, but gradually, the expression on Li Xuan's face distorted into pleasure.
"Why don't you do it yet? Zhao Hai, do it, you know, Li Xuan has long been dead, I am you, I am you, Li Xuan has long been dead, he has long been dead, not only he is dead, his mother is also dead, jumping from the upstairs of the hospital, you saw it with your own eyes, hehehehe, Zhao Hai, there has never been Li Xuan, I am you, I am you. ”
Li Xuan's face began to distort, black and hard hair began to grow on his body, his teeth became sharp, and his eyes were miserable green, revealing a fierce and vicious light.
Li Xuan was distorted again, and when Zhao Hai was shaken, he became a monster destined to kill him.
It's just that before Li Xuan's transformation was complete, the dagger in Zhao Hai's hand accurately pierced Li Xuan's heart, and Li Xuan's distortion also came to an abrupt end.
Zhao Hai closed his eyes, didn't look at the process of Li Xuan's transformation into blood, and didn't listen to Li Xuan's words that 'he' was him.
Li Xuan turned into blood water, and those black silk threads could only squirm in the blood water without their support, and after a while, they also shriveled and stiffened.
"Tsk, useless thing." An Qiaoyan, who uses core skills, is surprisingly mean, and her voice can still pass through the closed door of the bedroom very clearly.
Zhao Hai slowed down, and didn't care about An Qiaoyan's neuropathy, he moved his position and silently digested the surging emotions.
It didn't take less than a minute for him to be refreshed again.
There are many crises in the world, and this minute is already a rare luxury.
"You can't do it, don't be a showman."
The freshman Li Xuan crawled out of Zhao Hai's shadow little by little, he climbed hard, and his face was as white as a ghost, but he didn't forget to echo Zhao Hai's words.
"yes, it's been so long, don't be blasted!"
Zhao Hai and Li Xuan's words were a great stimulus to An Qiaoqi, and at that moment there was an extremely terrible scream from the bedroom, which seemed to be able to pierce a person's eardrum, followed by the sound of vigorously kicking the bedroom door, and An Qiaoqi's extremely sharp and vicious curse.
"Dead and dead!! Why don't you die!!! Death, death! Damn it!!! ”
Zhao Hai and Li Xuan both covered their ears in pain, grinning at the attack of the 'sound wave'.
And the monster that is blocking the door and is at a disadvantage as a whole is even more painful.
The female part of the monster began to struggle frantically, she wanted to get rid of the shackles of the man behind her, her body was full of wounds cut by sharp weapons, blood dripping down, flowing back along the silk threads that pierced into the monster's body, with the resentment and curse on the monster's body, and the ghost thing composed of resentment and curses in reverse.
The ghost creature let out a scream very slowly, and the 'mother' who struggled to no avail opened her mouth hoarse and viciously at this time.
"For ...... Miscellaneous...... What...... You...... Be...... Piece...... Woman...... Children ......, for ...... Miscellaneous...... What...... You...... How...... What...... All...... Die...... No...... ......, for ...... Miscellaneous...... What...... You...... Want...... Look for...... Return...... Come......! ”
'Mother''s eyes were bloodshot, and the blood flowed out of her eyes again, turning into the most vicious curses and resentments that filled the ghosts beyond the black space.
'She' was in pain, like a dying goose, screaming silently with her mouth wide open, but more blood was coming out of her mouth, ears, nose, and every wound on her body!
She struggled desperately, but she couldn't get rid of it at all, so she could only keep cursing her daughter and cursing the people closest to her with blood relatives.
Among them, the concept of the headless giant, which exists as a father, is silent.
He firmly shackled the woman in front of him, and even if she struggled madly, he couldn't get rid of his shackles, his ribs pierced the woman in front of him, like a mouthpiece, 'biting' her abdomen, her every struggle was a bloody injury, and the giant was motionless, as solid as a rock.
An Qiaoyan's madness is particularly effective, her hatred makes her puppet more and more powerful, this strength has almost no upper limit, as long as An Qiaoqi can withstand it, he is the most powerful monster.
This cursed creature of resentment is difficult to deal with and almost impossible to remove.
But An Qiaoyan's core skill [Puppet] became its nemesis at this moment.
The black silk thread pierced into the woman's body like a stone sinking into the sea, but the blood stained with resentment and curse flowed down the silk thread into the main body of the silk thread and infected it.
The threads disappeared inch by inch, absorbed by the female body in an incredible way, and finally exposed the two people wrapped in a strong curse.
That's right, two people, two transparent ghosts that are about to dissipate.
The increasingly scarred female body stretched out her hand to the two chaotic ghosts, she wanted to rip off their necks, her head was gone, she was looking for her head, only when she found her head, she could find peace!
It was only the fleshy hand of the female body that touched the ghost body, and the ghost body dissipated.
The female body screamed in despair, and right now, the bedroom door was pushed open.
"Mom, are you looking for Daddy's head?" An Qiaoqi's body was very weak, but her spirit was very excited, that kind of distorted excitement.
This sentence was like a signal, the darkness poured into the monster's body, and he turned around before disappearing, and the 'mother' was as disgusted and disgusted as ever, and the strong killing intent between mother and daughter was almost distorted into the same resentment.
Add a background introduction here, by default, An Qiaoqi's time background is the same as ours (those who are not mentioned separately are all modern people), that is to say, An Qiaoqi should have caught up with family planning when he was born, and An Gonghui is the kind that will be fined money.
Another: (> people<; I'm sorry, I was so scared yesterday, and I was scared too much to write halfway through chapter three. I slept at twelve o'clock at night, the house was quiet, and the fan blew my back cold, which was particularly suitable for the occasion, and I really didn't resist.
You may not think it's scary, but when I wrote it, my mind was full of images, very detailed images, like a movie. The story of this unit is written too close to my life, such as the corridor at night......
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