The four Zhang Fans who were hung up by the rope had not yet figured out what was going on. The next moment, a strong and extremely strong sense of suffocation suddenly hit them.
"Hoo..."
All four of Zhang Fan's eyes turned white due to the strangulation, and foam was flowing down the corners of their mouths. Their tongues were spit out desperately due to the continuous tightening of the rope, and even their eyeballs bulged out, looking extremely oozing.
The boundless sense of life and death crisis broke out in the hearts of the four of them.
They were going to die, and they were about to be strangled to death by this strange hanging rope.
They obviously didn't do anything, they were just talking to each other. Why did they suddenly trigger the ghost attack?
Could it be that the tall ghost has acquired new supernatural abilities?
Zhang Fan couldn't figure it out, Li Mu couldn't figure it out either, Zhou Jianren and the gorgeous lady couldn't figure it out either.
"Save...save...me, I don't want to die...!"
Li Mu's eyeballs were protruding from the rope, and two lines of scarlet blood tears slid down the corners of his eyes involuntarily. He struggled fiercely, desperately calling for help from Zhang Fan and the others.
But unfortunately, Zhang Fan and the other three were in the same situation as him, and were about to be strangled to death, so they had no time to take care of him at the moment.
After struggling painfully for a few seconds, Li Mu finally stopped moving and his hands hung down weakly.
Realizing that Li Mu had stopped moving and that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, the faces of Zhang Fan and the three of them were filled with anxiety.
After a short period of time together, Zhang Fan and others regarded Li Mu as a little brother.
If they couldn't rescue Li Mu in time, then what awaited Li Mu might really be a dead end.
Zhang Fan and the other three were unable to save themselves at this moment, and no one could spare their hands to rescue Li Mu. They could only watch Li Mu die in front of their eyes.
"Jin...Sister Jin, come out...save people!!"
Zhang Fan didn't want to watch Li Mu die, so he mustered up his strength and wanted to summon Jin Cuihua to save people.
But the next second, he was dumbfounded.
Because he discovered that the ghosts in the ghost frame could not be summoned.
A message popped up on the screen of the ghost frame, saying that the screen of the ghost frame was in an abnormal state and that the ghost could not be summoned at this stage.
"How...how could...this happen?!!"
Desperation appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and his whole figure seemed to have aged by more than ten years.
At the critical moment of life and death, he was unable to summon the evil ghost. This was truly unprecedented despair.
It really echoes the old saying, there is no way to heaven, and there is no way to earth.
Zhang Fan's heart was filled with despair, and he had no other choice at the moment.
Just when Zhang Fan fell into despair, suddenly, Zhou Jianren, who was hanging up on the side, also dropped his hands weakly. At this time, Zhou Jianren's face was livid, his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that he could no longer hold on.
After Zhou Jianren fell into coma, the remaining beautiful woman glanced at Zhang Fan with a painful look on her face, her eyes showing bitterness and complexity, and then she also tilted her head and passed out.
In just a few breaths, Zhang Fan was the only one left among the four people present who had not fallen into coma.
Even so, Zhang Fan felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment, because he could already feel that his consciousness was slowly entering the darkness, and it might not be long before he himself would be strangled to death.
"What should I do?"
Zhang Fan's face was full of anxiety, and he was desperately thinking about ways to survive, but no matter how much he thought, he had no clue.
About two seconds later, Zhang Fan seemed to have thought of something. He gritted his teeth, forced himself to cheer up, and then slowly took out the clown's red balloon from his pocket.
Because he was afraid that he would encounter some irresistible danger on the terrifying Yin and Yang Road, he did not put this amulet into his system backpack, but carried it with him.
The clown's red balloon contains a big secret, and it may be able to save the lives of these people in this critical moment of life and death.
But the clown's red balloon is also extremely unstable. The various strange abilities contained in it are random and not fixed. Therefore, Zhang Fan is actually gambling his life by using the clown's red balloon this time.
If the bet wins, all four of them will survive, but if the bet loses, they will all die here today.
Just like in the Tooth Fairy's room, the previous owner of the clown's red balloon lost a bet, so the Tooth Fairy rushed in and tore it up on the spot.
"If you really care about me, let me gain the ability to escape!"
Zhang Fan prayed silently in his heart. After praying, he stuffed the clown's red balloon into his mouth with difficulty and bit it. He used all his strength to blow up the balloon.
After playing the drum, Zhang Fan didn't hesitate at all. He held on with his last breath and opened his mouth suddenly to bite the balloon.
[Ding dong! You have acquired a random skill - the clown's mystique! 】
[The clown's mystery allows the holder to gain the ability to copy scene items once, and only one copy can be made! 】
As the balloon was bitten, the sound of the system soon began to sound, echoing in Zhang Fan's mind.
"How can this be!!?"
After listening to the system's voice, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, a strong despair overwhelmed him.
The clown's mystery is that this ability can only copy one scene item, which cannot help him escape the current life and death crisis.
This ability is too useless, and it has no effect at all in this nightmare scenario.
Therefore, he lost the bet by using the clown's red balloon this time.
But this time, he lost the bet, and the price of losing would be all of their lives.
"Is it really...that's the end of it?"
Zhang Fan looked desperate, and the light in his eyes finally dimmed.
The moment he finished saying this, the rope around his neck contracted and tightened rapidly.
The next second, Zhang Fan's nostrils began to overflow with blood crazily, and his brain gradually fell into darkness.
Yes, he is going to die! Once his consciousness completely falls into darkness, he will truly die.
Just when Zhang Fan and the other two were about to die, suddenly, the entire road and the street lights that had been extinguished suddenly turned on again with a buzzing sound.
The dazzling light was like a round of lightning piercing the sky and the earth, suddenly tearing apart the darkness of the entire Yin Yang Road.
The lights came on again and the darkness receded.
At the same time, at the moment when all the street lights on Yin Yang Road were lit up, a melodious and high-pitched song sounded from far to near, creating waves of almost substantial transparent waves, sweeping through the entire world of nightmare-level scenes.
Singing, weird singing, singing coming from nowhere.
This song suddenly sounded like a holy and flawless angel standing in the clouds singing loudly. This angel's voice was so beautiful that it made people forget to leave, intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
But if you listen carefully, you will find that this beautiful song seems to carry endless sorrow and wailing, as terrifying as a devil whispering in your ears, trying to drag living beings into the endless abyss.
It seemed like an angel was singing loudly, but also like a devil whispering. This strange song contained overwhelming hatred, sweeping through every inch of the land along the four Yin and Yang roads.
Wherever the song passes, all the darkness collapses and all the extinguished street lights light up.
When the street lights turned on, the supernatural power belonging to the tall ghost gradually disappeared. Even the hanging ropes that covered the sky in the darkness turned into powder and scattered in the air.
"Plop!"
The four Zhang Fans who were suspended in mid-air by the rope all fell to the ground because of the sound of singing.
They survived because the appearance of singing saved their lives at the last moment before death.
On the other end, the moment the tall ghost's hands were about to touch Qing Qing's head, a sudden song interrupted its attack, forcing it to subconsciously take a few steps back.
Because of the singing, Qingqing also indirectly saved her life. The hanging rope that was originally tied around her neck gradually turned into powder flying in the sky.
Without the supernatural restraint of the hanging rope, Qingqing soon opened her eyes. She tilted her head, blinked, and looked at Ma Wei, who was anxiously wandering aside.
...
"Ahem!~"
The singing continued to resound throughout the entire Yin Yang Road, and suddenly, an old woman coughed.
An old woman with a hunched back walked slowly out of the shadow on the side of the streetlight, leaning on a cane.
Behind the hunchbacked old woman, a long-haired female ghost wearing a bright red dress followed closely behind her in high heels.
This long-haired female ghost wearing a bright red dress is tall and has long hair that reaches her waist. Her face is obscured by the long black hair, and her appearance cannot be seen clearly. Only a cherry with blood-colored lipstick is exposed. Small mouth.
At this time, the girl in the red dress was opening and closing her little cherry mouth, and she was singing high-pitched and melodious songs.
