boom! boom! boom!
Empty the magazine!
Lin Wan waited for a long time, but the little b still didn't open the door... Oh no, he didn't open the coffin yet. Now he had to go through the process.
What? Didn’t you say that the Echeng police pistol has unlimited magazines?
Then I am not allowed to write this bang bang until I finish the book?
Dude, that's not necessary.
The coffin in front of him had been penetrated by a black pistol, and fine sawdust flew into the air.
But the grave-crying ghost still didn't come out.
Wu Shang stood there in a daze. He didn't understand at all, and he didn't understand what Brother Xuyuan was doing at this time.
But after the solitary tomb collapsed, the coffin exposed to the air was filled with a cold and strange feeling, but it was real!
"Brother Xuyuan, did you just shoot and kill the ghost in the coffin?"
"I am not wrong, right?"
Everything happened too fast, and the content was beyond Wu Huang's imagination.
He slapped himself subconsciously.
hiss! It hurts!
Not a dream!
Yet the violence continues.
After the gunfire stopped, Brother Xuyuan immediately raised his foot and kicked away the coffin board full of holes!
The coffin board drew a graceful curve and fell heavily to the ground.
After opening the coffin.
Lin Wan put down his pistol.
inside.
The grave-crying ghost with half a woman's face and half a man's face was trembling.
It held a small fragment of the statue in one hand, and covered its mouth with the other hand, trying hard not to cry at all.
now.
The Graveweeper's body was full of bullet holes, and the ghostly aura flowed from the bullet holes and dispersed in the air.
Li Linwan lowered his gun slightly and shouted to Wu Shang.
"The enemy has surrendered! Wushang, come here quickly!"
Wushang stood in the distance and saw Brother Xuyuan stepping on the coffin, beckoning him over.
But no matter what, Wu Shang didn't dare to take a step forward, even if he was beaten to death.
For a moment, he didn't know whether he was afraid of the coffin or Brother Xuyuan holding a pistol.
It seems the latter is more terrifying.
"Don't... don't kill me, take it away! Take it away quickly!"
In the coffin, hearing Dolin Wan's shouts, the grave-weeper really wanted to cry this time.
It could no longer hold back its inner fear.
The crystal tears couldn't stop flowing, and it seemed that he was even sadder than crying at the grave just now.
The Graveweeper knew in his heart that the people who came out of that damn candle tower were all looking for the fragments of the idol in their hands.
But no matter how powerful this fragment is, it is stronger.
Now it just hopes that the unlucky thing in its hand will disappear quickly, and it doesn't dare to look at it again.
"Oh, it's boring. I'm surrendering now. According to the plot, you should fight back at us!"
"Boring."
Lin Wan put away his pistol, took away the pieces of the statue that were lifted up, smiled and waved to Wu Shang, who was dazed in the distance!
"Successfully captured the loot!"
…
south.
The cover of Will Dust is a little pale, and the teammates around him are covered in blood, but the original three-person team is already missing one person.
"Feng...Brother Feng, the grave-crying ghost is gone!"
The two of them collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.
"Probably...probably retreated."
"Damn it! Xiaosong was swallowed by that grave!"
"There's no way, there's no way to save her. The crying sounds are so weird, ugh."
Their wills were filled with fear. They thought that the danger in the solitary grave area was the appearance of a fierce ghost at any time. Unexpectedly, this ghost had already followed them!
What's even more terrifying is the cry full of sadness.
Hard to guard against.
The moment he heard the cry, Xiao Song beside him knelt down and was swallowed by the grave that emerged from the illusion.
On the spot, there was no trace of Xiao Song anymore, only a fresh solitary grave remained.
Zhi Chenfen and his teammates used ghost skills to resist for a while.
But the Graveweeper who was crying and about to turn around suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding cold fog also receded.
The two of them ran away quickly, out of the range of the ghost wall.
But just when Lai Zhichenfeng and his teammates couldn't figure out what happened.
A system prompt woke them up.
[Fragments of the statue have been collected]
[Current progress: 7%]
"Someone has collected the fragments of the statue!" Zhi Chenfeng said in surprise.
And the progress is 7% in one go!
Before departure, everyone tentatively set the progress of the first day at 40% to reduce the pressure for the next two days.
What he didn't expect was that as soon as his team passed through the solitary grave area, they encountered the Graveweeper Ghost and one of them died!
It perfectly explains what a heavenly collapse opening is.
Immediately, remembering the strange disappearance of the Graveweeper, the teammates next to him immediately spoke.
"Brother Feng! Could it be Chaos Order's team? The Graveweeper just chased us, so we gave their team a chance to collect the fragments of the statue!"
"It should be, fuck, so damn unlucky!" Zhichenfen nodded, most likely what his teammates said.
Otherwise, there is no way to explain that they received a system prompt as soon as the Graveweeper Ghost disappeared.
"Then what do we do now?"
Hearing this, Zhi Fenfeng said in a low voice: "Let's go slower next time. We will take the first wave of ghosts. Even if the collection progress is slow, it will be easier to explain at night."
"Xiaosong is dead, nothing can happen to the two of us again!"
The teammates beside him nodded in agreement.
the other side.
When Blue Whale and Chaos Order left the Lone Tomb area and arrived at a ruined city.
The two of them received the system prompt that the idol collection was successful at the same time.
"The will is dusty?" Blue Whale asked doubtfully.
"Maybe." The order of the Wheel continued without stopping: "It's good news. At least when dealing with the Graveweeper, his teammates are doing their best."
"Indeed." Blue Whale followed Chaos Order.
The two of them walked towards the ruined city that was blown by the wind and sand.
A sinister, cold and dangerous aura was hidden in the wind and sand.
…
Leave the lonely grave.
"Holy crap! Brother Xuyuan, you are so awesome! You actually found a fragment of the statue!" Wu Shang held the fragment handed over by Lin Wan, his words full of surprise.
"That's right. I feel like there's something wrong with these tombs. It's really rewarding! This kid hid the broken pieces of the statue in the tombs. What a bastard!"
Lin Wan's face was full of pride, and then he patted Wu Shang's shoulder.
"Brother, hang out with me and take you to eat and drink hot food."
"Let's see who else says that our Wishing family is not good enough!"
"Haha, okay!" Wu Shang laughed.
The coldness and weirdness before had been completely eliminated by the surprise brought by Brother Xuyuan.
He happily put the broken pieces of the statue into his backpack.
Just then the system prompt rang.
"Oh, we have collected the fragments of the statue, and there are also progress prompts. So it seems that we are the only ones who have collected one piece so far? But there is a full 7% progress!"
"Brother Xuyuan, you are so awesome!"
"Low-key, low-key." Lin Wan waved his hand.
Although he talks about being low-key, Lin Wan actually enjoys it quite a lot.
For a real man, 'You are so awesome' can be regarded as the highest level of compliment.
For the other phantom gods, you are probably so fierce. Now that I have arrived, why are you so hard again? And so on.
At this time, the surrounding cold fog has disappeared.
Behind them are lonely graves eighty meters away.
The smell of ghosts still lingered there.
"Brother Wishing, we all agreed before departure that the first day's goal is 40%. Once completed, we can return to the Candle Tower."
"But the further you go, the harder it gets. The chance of finding fragments of the statue in the first place you pass is very small, and a lot of time will be wasted on the search."
Wu Shang's mind was not dazzled by the joy of successfully collecting a piece of idol, and he analyzed the current situation.
Lin Wan also thought of this.
Collect copies.
Ten players are more or less not enough.
What if I can find more helpers?
So, Lin Wan turned his head and looked at those lonely graves.
A wonderful idea came to Lin Wan's mind.
Immediately.
He smiled and spoke to Wushang who didn't know why.
"Don't worry, I have a plan."
