After the gunfire rang out, women's screams broke out from upstairs and downstairs. The newcomers downstairs immediately shouted and ran out of the street, but the six newcomers upstairs did not dare to move. At this time, Chu Xuan stood up silently.
"...Well then, I've seen the movie "The Grudge". The chance of surviving this horror movie has nothing to do with the number of people. Even if you escape to a foreign country, you will be killed, even if there are a few people around you. The ten guards are also unable to survive... I will quit the team. If we can still live to meet again... Zhang Jie, the color of the food cooked by my sister-in-law is really beautiful." After saying that, Chu Xuan and Arnold carried military backpacks. Walking downstairs, everyone watched helplessly as he disappeared at the top of the stairs.
Zheng Zha watched Chu Xuan disappear silently. He calmly withdrew his gaze and said, "If the six of you have any questions, you can ask us as much as possible. Zhan Lan, have you already received the one hundred reward points?"
Zhan Lan was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly. After experiencing various setbacks, Zheng Zha changed a lot in the two horror movies. He has gradually acquired the temperament of a team leader.
"Then let's get out of here first." Zheng Zha said with a wry smile: "It's really... very unsafe here."
This proposal was approved by everyone. The three ordinary young people ran downstairs in a panic. Following them was the sexy beauty. Instead, they were the handsome young man who was reading calmly, and the second person who checked the room. The young man of seventeen or eighteen years old walked calmly downstairs.
Zhang Jie and Bawang hurriedly followed them. Both of them could see that, leaving aside the other three ordinary young people, this handsome young man who was reading calmly and the person who checked the room should both have some talents. At least they have become talents. After Chu Xuan left the team, what they needed most was strategist-type talents who could analyze the layout. Although Zhan Lan had potential in this area, it was still somewhat lacking compared to Chu Xuan.
On the way, Wang Jingyue took a cup and put it into his pocket naturally, so no one noticed it.
No matter what, everyone escaped from the house as quickly as possible. As soon as they walked out of the door, Zheng Zha breathed a sigh of relief. The house was filled with a strange sense of oppression, which made him almost breathless. Angry, this feeling of danger far exceeded the oppressive feeling he felt when facing aliens in the last horror movie. The most exaggerated thing was that he was almost forced to unlock the gene without even seeing any ghosts. Locked state, one can imagine how strong this sense of danger is.
Only then did Zheng Zha realize that the six newcomers were standing outside the door. The other nine people, including the Northeastern man, had disappeared. Even Chu Xuan was missing. In other words, the twenty people were still divided into two parties. It was ten people who had disappeared, and on the other side were four of their seniors plus six newcomers.
"The time is now half past ten in the morning. That's it. Let's find a place where we can talk and talk in detail about how to spend these seven days. If there are no problems..." Zheng Zha put the submachine gun back into the ring and was about to When he was about to tell the newcomers about his arrangements, he suddenly saw everyone looking at the second floor behind him in stunned silence, with unbelievable fear in their eyes.
Subconsciously, Zheng Zha also turned his head. He saw behind the display window on the second floor...a pale woman lying there, her black eyes staring at him. What kind of eyes were they? , Zheng Zha could not describe his feelings at all, as if there were countless vicious resentments hidden in his eyes, coldness, death, terror...
When Zheng Zha came back to his senses, he once again took a submachine gun and swept frantically towards the second floor window. There was a pale woman behind the window. There were only window glass shattered by bullets and bullet-filled windows. hole in the wall.
Zhang Jie and Wang Jingyue grabbed him from the left and the right at the same time. Zhang Jie shouted: "Zheng Zha! Calm down, we are safe now! Move quickly, move quickly, maybe the Japanese police will come soon!"
After saying that, the two dragged the limp Zheng Zha along the road. Seeing that the house had been forgotten, Zheng Zha took one last look and saw that pale figure once again appeared in the window on the second floor... …
"Calm down?"
Zheng Zha forced a smile and said: "Thank you very much for just now... It seems that I have become a burden to the team. Wang Jingyue, didn't you feel it just now?"
Everyone was sitting in the shade of a small park at the moment. Wang Jingyue and Zhang Jie took Zheng Zha here to rest temporarily.
"Can you not feel it? At that time, I felt like I was in an ice cave, and I was shaking all over. But you shot first, and then I felt better."
If he hadn't been familiar with the plot, Wang Jingyue would probably have fired the gun himself, but he knew it would happen in advance and the attack was useless, so he didn't have an overreaction to it.
Zheng Zha said with a wry smile: "It's all because my senses are too sharp, so I'm more likely to be frightened by that kind of thing. If this continues, I won't be killed by the ghost yet, and I might be scared crazy if I take the first step."
The handsome young man who had been reading suddenly said coldly: "You are so uncool. When you encounter something you don't understand, the first thing to do is not to panic, but to try to understand it...Thanks to you for being so strong. , but it turned out to be a straw bag."
This handsome young man does not raise his head when he speaks, but his voice is charming and thin. It sounds like a girl's voice. Moreover, his skin is soft and white, almost more delicate than Zhan Lan's. His head is black and soft because he keeps his head lowered. He was reading a book, so everyone couldn't see clearly what he looked like. They could only infer from the side that this boy was really handsome.
Zheng Zha was stunned for a moment, then continued with a wry smile: "Yeah, I'm too uncool... Then let's all get to know each other. You should have seen that thing just now. I think you won't doubt our words now. Right? Although it sounds incredible, we have indeed entered a wonderful reincarnation... Let me introduce myself first, my name is Zheng Zha, the temporary captain of this team. "
This was the result of their discussion. During these nine days, Zheng Zha recovered, and Wang Jingyue insisted on not being the captain. The final result of the discussion was that Zheng Zha became their captain, although he thought he could only be called the temporary captain. After all, no one can tell when he will die, and the chance of being the captain forever is extremely slim.
Zhang Jie and others first introduced themselves, but they all had a tacit understanding and did not reveal any enhancements. They only talked about their respective positions in the team. This was of course, after all, no one would reveal too much about themselves to strangers. information.
The three ordinary young people looked at each other, and one of them said: "Lu Renjia, you are still a college student now."
"Xiao Bingyi is waiting for a job."
"Wei Zhongding, uh, I'm in my last year of college now, so I'm still unemployed."
The gorgeous beauty stretched her waist and said: "Ming Yanwei, by profession is the public relations manager of the company, but as for Japan, I have always wanted to travel there. I never thought that I could fulfill this wish before I die."
This beauty was still wearing sexy lingerie, and her stretching movements were so sexy that the three young men's eyes widened again.
There were two people left, and the young man who had checked the house before smiled and said: "Qi Tengyi, from Shandong, should be considered a homebody... Haha, you are kidding, my profession is the kind of profession where I don't open for half a year, and I eat for half a year after opening. , I am an appraiser...an appraiser of tomb robber items. Of course, I can also appraise some real objects. I hope to join the team of four."
Zheng Zha and the other five looked at each other and smiled. Appraiser, this is indeed a very needed profession. It can be used in many horror movies. I didn't expect that they really found talents among newcomers this time.
The handsome young man who was left put down his book, and everyone saw him clearly. No, it was her! This girl does not have an Adam's apple. She is a pretty androgynous girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her cold eyes look very similar to Chu Xuan's.
"Zhao Yingkong, killer..."
The girl spoke very coldly. After she finished speaking, she looked down at the book, while Zheng Zha, Zhang Jie, and Zhan Lan all looked at Overlord.
Overlord glanced at Zhao Yingkong silently for a few times, and then said calmly: "Zheng Zha, you are the captain, you should talk about the next arrangements. Whether you are an assassin...the team needs talents from any profession."
"I think what we need now is yen. We have to spend seven days here anyway. Do you want to sleep on the streets?"
Zheng Zha laughed. He took out two three-finger-thick gold bars from the ring, handed them to Overlord and said, "Fortunately, I exchanged two gold bars from the 'Lord God' before. Overlord, you were also a servant before." Bing, you should be more familiar with the situation than us. You can use these two gold bars to exchange for some Japanese yen. Exchange as much as you can. It should be enough for the ten of us for seven days, right? Then you'd better buy a few nearby ones. Maps, detailed hotel distribution, and temples around the city... By the way, do any of you know Japanese?"
Among the six newcomers, Ming Yanwei and Qi Tengyi said at the same time: "I know a little bit..." and then the two looked at each other strangely.
Zheng Zha was about to continue talking, but Zhao Yingkong, who had always been very cold, suddenly said: "I can also speak Japanese... Can I ask why you need a map of the location of the temple?"
Zheng Zha smiled at the cold little girl and said: "Because this horror movie world even has ghost curses, then why can't there be places like temples to undo the curses? Since we can't think with realistic thinking here, then use this Think in the horror movie world, that’s what I think.”
Zhao Yingkong put down the book and said: "You are quite interesting. At first glance, you seem to be a very strong idiot, but now you look like a captain...Okay, I will join this team."
Zheng Zha smiled kindly at the little girl, but Zhan Lan, who was sitting next to him, suddenly whispered: "I have a daughter-in-law at home..."
He coughed quickly and said: "Then that's it. By the way, Overlord, try to buy some pistols from those gangsters. I still have a lot of spiritual bullets. I will try to give everyone a weapon..."
"I'll go too, I want to see the Japanese." Wang Jingyue stood up and said.
In this way, Wang Jingyue and Bawang took the gold bars and walked outside the shade of the tree. The sun was shining brightly outside at the moment, and some old people and children were playing and resting in the park. It seemed to be full of a peaceful atmosphere, at least it seemed.
Changing money was easier than expected. Bawang was considered a foreigner in Japan. He swaggered into a jewelry store, walked around a lot, and asked the waiter to throw a gold bar to him. He asked for a gold necklace, and the remaining materials were exchanged for money. Give it to him and ask for change now. Of course, the waiter couldn't just agree and call the store manager, but the overlord patted his bulging waist, first praised their store, and then used his identity as a foreigner to make trouble, and the store manager had no choice but to admit it.
In less than an hour, the two of them walked away from the jewelry store with 100,000 yen in their pockets. As for the custom-made gold necklace, no one would be there in fifteen days, so who cares about it?
"If you come here at zero o'clock, you will definitely do better than me, but this is just the start-up capital, and you will get an advantage from the Japanese in vain." Overlord said.
After that, I "asked" the gangsters on the roadside and found a gang leader who sold guns. They got the guns and ID cards. During this period, the gang leader tried various ways to test their identities. Overlord meant that he didn't know whether it was true or false. The certain mercenary group under Blackwater was impeccable. Not long after, Wang Jingyue and Bawang left with their things, which were delivered by the little boss himself.
However, no one noticed that Wang Jingyue quietly left a "cup" under the stool.
Wang Jingyue took Bawang and sat down in a coffee shop not far away.
"What do you want to do? Not go to the meeting?" Overlord asked
"I left something for them, don't look at me like that. It's not a bomb, it's a little thing."
About half an hour later, a man ran out of the izakaya where the little boss was located, rolling and crawling, shouting "Ghost, there is a ghost."
"Let's go in, it's a good chance to see the grudge." Wang Jingyue rushed into the izakaya again, and Bawang followed with a different look on his face reluctantly.
When approaching the room where the little boss is,
"Don't kill me... don't come here, ah..." A shrill howl, a desperate cry came, and then he let out a scream.
Kicking open the door, the little boss was huddled in the corner of the wall with wide eyes. Not far in front of him, there was a "woman" with a twisted body as if there were no bones and arms stretched out. He turned around like a bone, with messy hair covering most of his face, a pale face vaguely revealed, and cold eyes staring at Wang Jingyue. All of this brought boundless terror like hell.
Wang Jingyue fired immediately, using spiritual bullets. The bullets made several holes in the body of the female ghost Jia Ye, who screamed ferociously, turned into a wisp of white smoke, and then disappeared.
"Is he dead?" Overlord asked, hoping to get a positive answer.
"Let's go for now. If the Killing God is so good, will he give you a B-level plot?" Wang Jingyue dashed the Overlord's hopes.
"Too."
"You can leave now."
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