Looking at the two fierce ghosts approaching gradually, Wen Zhong's face became a little solemn.
The passage was blocked in front and back, and now he was left with only two options.
The first way is naturally for Wen Zhong to try to fight against the cart ghost blocking the road ahead.
He has a guillotine in his hand that can restrain even thinking ghosts. If everything goes well, he should be able to get out of trouble, but the cost of doing so is that everyone left here will die, and Wen Zhong will also lose the opportunity to verify whether the register is useful.
It seems that now he can only choose the second path.
Thinking of this, Wen Zhong looked at the ghosts who were getting closer to them and growled: "Don't be stunned, go and push the doors on both sides of the corridor open before they come over!"
The second way is to push open the iron doors on both sides of the corridor to avoid the sharp attack. Although he knows that there may be danger inside, Wen Zhong can't care much about it now.
"What?!"
Some ghost masters suspect that there is something wrong with their ears, because all fools know that there must be ghosts inside these doors. In their minds, actively pushing the doors is no different from facing the coming ghosts.
"Wait a minute, Captain Wen, are you too impulsive? No one knows what is hidden here. We might as well stay outside. After all, there is only one ghost in front of us. We can try to fight it together." Li Zhou Yadi: I am sincerely making suggestions.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Wen Zhong said coldly after hearing this.
Li Zhou immediately shut his mouth, but it was not entirely because of what Wen Zhong said.
Perhaps because he was standing on the edge of the crowd and seeing things from a different angle, he always felt that the ghost pushing the trolley in front looked a little strange.
But because the surroundings were pitch dark, he couldn't tell exactly what was strange. He only felt that the shadow behind the other party seemed a bit ridiculously long.
wrong.
Let’s not talk about anything else, just that the corridor was pitch dark, how could that ghost have such a clear shadow.
Li Zhou squinted his eyes and observed carefully.
Finally, he discovered something that would make everyone despair.
That was indeed not the shadow of a ghost. The endless line of things behind him that looked like shadows were actually the same ghosts pushing a trolley.
It was just that it was too dark in the corridor, and the other party was very close and their movements were surprisingly consistent, so no one could notice this desperate thing at the first time.
"Wen, Captain Wen..." Cold sweat continued to ooze from Li Zhou's forehead, and his legs began to tremble unconsciously. He tried to remind Wen Zhong, but the other party did not respond.
Because at this time, Wen Zhong also discovered the huge procession behind the fierce ghost, which was as huge as a funeral.
No wonder he felt that the ghost germs spreading in front of him were being suppressed by something that looked like a wheel. It turned out that there was not just one ghost pushing the cart, but a group of them.
Others also discovered the problem at this time, and despair began to spread silently among the crowd.
If they still had the confidence to fight against Li Gui at the beginning, it seems like they have given up now.
No ghost controller can fight against so many evil ghosts, because they are ghost controllers, not Jesus. The evil ghosts will not revive, but they will.
"What are you still doing here? Didn't you hear what I just said? Go and open the door next to you. Even if there are ten ghosts inside, it won't be worse than the current situation."
After speaking, Wen Zhong took a step forward and said to Wang Quan: "You, Xu Chen, and Yuan Yingfei will stop the person on crutches in the back, and I will hold back the group of pushchairs in front."
Wang Quan nodded when he heard this, and immediately pushed away the crowd and ran towards the hall.
Now they have to fight hard. There is only one fierce ghost coming from behind. If the three of them get up, they should be able to resist it for a while.
Of course Wen Zhong didn't just randomly pick three people to die.
Needless to say, Yuan Yingfei, the ghost controllers affiliated with the headquarters are definitely not bad. The woodworking saw Wang Quan holds is very strange, and it can be seen that his method of fighting against the evil ghosts in the hall before is quite unique.
As for Xu Chen, no matter whether he is a ghost in human skin or not, he needs to make good use of him to get through this disaster safely.
"Keep an eye on Xu Chen and pull back immediately if you find something is wrong."
When Yuan Yingfei passed by him, Wen Zhong suddenly said something in the other person's ear with an extremely small voice.
Before Yuan Yingfei could respond, Wen Zhong immediately stepped in front of the crowd, holding the guillotine in his hand, and the eyeball in the gap between his eyebrows was shaking restlessly.
Except for himself and Yuan Yingfei, everyone else was banging against the door. Li Zhou kept making close contact with the iron door with his head in his hands. Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, the iron door remained motionless.
Withdrawing his gaze, Wen Zhong focused all his attention on the front.
The distance between them was already very close. Wen Zhong could even see clearly the wrinkles on Li Gui's face that were like the bark of an old tree, as well as his skinny arms. Of course, there was a feeling that all ghost controllers would have every day. The smell of corpse on one's own body.
Wen Zhong observed carefully, with a stern look on his face, he raised the guillotine in his hand and slashed at Li Gui without hesitation.
The withered ghost head on the hilt of the guillotine opened its eyes at this moment. The turbid, dry eyes were like lychee kernels and stared forward. The ghost that was touched by its sight lowered its head unconsciously.
next moment.
A cluster of gloomy flames emerged from the back of Li Gui's neck, but suddenly went out as Wen Zhong slashed with his sword.
The neck is forced to be broken, and if the head is lowered, it will be cut off.
This is the first time Wen Zhong has used the guillotine completely. The guillotine was incomplete before. After it was lost and recovered in Baiyang Village, this is its complete ability.
"boom--"
With a dull sound, the thin head of the ghost standing at the front fell onto the cart it was pushing.
It went smoothly beyond Wen Zhong's expectation.
Once Li Gui is beheaded, it will take a certain amount of time to recover. He will be in a suppressed state for a short period of time, and then he will gradually recover.
Generally it will look like this.
But this fierce ghost pushing a trolley seemed to be an exception, because the opponent was still approaching Wen Zhong at this moment.
"How can this be."
Wen Zhong looked at the scene in disbelief. He knew it would not go so smoothly, but he did not expect that the guillotine that could suppress the thinking ghost had no effect on the cart ghost.
Suddenly, there was a shrill scream and the sound of crutches hitting the ground from behind.
His intuition told him that something was going on behind him.
A moment of distraction.
When Wen Zhong returned his attention to the ghost in front of him, he discovered something that made him even more desperate.
three rows.
There were three rows of identical ghosts standing in front of him, staring at him one after another with muddy, dry eyes.
Instantly, cold sweat soaked Wen Zhong's back.
