Two minutes passed. The elevator finally returned to the fifth floor from the sixth floor.
"Buzz!" A huge sound of steam rang out, and the elevator door slowly opened, revealing the scene outside.
Outside is the fifth-floor base station. The lights here are still dazzling. But the surrounding temperature is extremely cold.
It's like being in a cold cave in an ice cellar. In addition to these, the surrounding air was also filled with a pungent smell of blood.
Zhang Fan walked with heavy steps, holding a submachine gun in both hands, and walked towards the depths of the fifth-floor base station.
After walking forward for nearly a hundred meters, he suddenly froze and froze in place. Just because...he saw Su Qian's body lying quietly on the cold ground.
The blood beneath her body had solidified. No breath, no breath at all. She died. Even she died.
Zhang Fan looked at Su Qian's dead state and felt dizzy, and his legs couldn't help but feel weak. In his mind, images of Zhang Suya, Feng Hui, and Chu Chu leaving him began to flash wildly.
Despair, helplessness, pain. All the things he had suppressed in his heart finally burst out at this moment.
"Wow!" Zhang Fan screamed and vomited. This is caused by extreme sadness. Why is this happening.
Why is it always like this. All the friends and lovers around him died one by one. Why wasn't he the one who died?
Why is it them? Tears welled up in Zhang Fan's eyes, making Zhang Fan's clothes wet. Just when he was heartbroken, there was suddenly the sound of bare feet on the ground in the distance.
Zhang Fan looked up and saw the long-haired female corpse walking slowly towards him. Step by step... getting closer.
"Come on! Come and kill me!!" Zhang Fan used the barrel of his submachine gun to prop up his body and shook a few times before he could stand still.
This time he didn't flinch, and there was no fear in his eyes.
"So what?" Zhang Fan pulled the trigger of the submachine gun without hesitation, aiming at the long-haired female corpse.
The powerful recoil of the submachine gun made Zhang Fan's hands numb, but he still had no choice to give up.
Bullets like raindrops hit the body of the long-haired female corpse. But it didn't have any effect. The moment the bullet penetrated her body, it was burned away by the rich turquoise flames and turned into a pile of black powder.
After all, physical bullets cannot harm the host spirit at all. I don't know how much time passed, but all the bullets in the submachine gun were consumed.
At this time, the long-haired female corpse also came to Zhang Fan, slowly raised her left hand and touched his forehead, trying to take out the system.
Zhang Fan picked up the submachine gun with both hands and used it as a stick to hit the head of the long-haired female corpse. But the moment it was about to touch, the submachine gun was ignited by green flames.
The flames burned stronger and stronger, and finally spread to Zhang Fan's body. Set him on fire together. flame. Green, smelly flames.
Swallow Zhang Fan. Pain, endless pain started to erupt from the right arm.
"Ah——" Zhang Fan let out a shrill scream in the flames. He was crackling with flames. The body was charred quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ah——" The severe pain made Zhang Fan almost fainted. His breath. His breath. Getting weaker and weaker.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell to his knees. Dying? Zhang Fan's consciousness gradually blurred, and the thought that he was about to die came to his mind.
Is this what death is like? Is everything coming to an end? It turns out that the Joker's blessing curse is not always effective.
Did I break my promise after all? I'm sorry Zhang Suya... I'm sorry Feng Hui... I still couldn't save you after all... Zhang Fan gradually closed his eyes and took his last breath.
A drop of crystal clear tears slid down his right eye, penetrated the green flames, fell to the ground, and turned into tears.
The long-haired female corpse did not stop her movements because of Zhang Fan's death. Her left hand reached Zhang Fan's forehead stiffly and numbly, trying to penetrate it and take out the system.
"Ahahahaha——"
"Hahaha--"
"You loser! Can you only be so cowardly when you encounter danger?"
"Trash! Trash!!"
"idiot!"
"Coward!!" The moment the long-haired female corpse's left hand came close to Zhang Fan's forehead, a burst of hysterical laughter filled with endless madness suddenly resounded from Zhang Fan's mouth.
Although he closed his eyes tightly, wild laughter kept coming from his mouth strangely. The laughter grew louder and louder.
"waste!"
"waste!"
"It's obvious that Su Qian doesn't like you, yet you want to come back to seek death yourself!"
"You know! How much I hate the way you look like a holy bitch!"
"It makes me sick to my stomach! You deserve to die!"
"Die!!" At this moment, Zhang Fan, who was originally kneeling on the ground, stood up staggeringly, and then gradually raised his head.
He was like a walking corpse, feeling nothing, painless and ignorant. Just when he raised his head, a white mask with no facial features appeared on his face that was originally distorted by the green flames.
If it were Zhang Fan from that other world, he would definitely be shocked after seeing this mask. Because this is actually the face of that oath.
It had already been taken off by the clown. But at this time, for some unknown reason, it appeared on Zhang Fan's face again.
Zhang Fan, who was wearing the oath mask, slowly raised his right hand, gradually made a fist, and punched the long-haired female corpse approaching.
One punch, nothing special. But the lights of the entire fifth-floor base station suddenly flickered a few times and suddenly went out.
At the same time, the body of the long-haired female corpse was blasted into pieces all over the sky by an unknown terrifying force.
"Do you only cry?"
"Whenever you encounter danger, just cry like an old woman!"
"Who do you think you're counting on?"
"What are you hoping for?"
"Have it?"
"Is there hope?"
"Is there redemption?"
"You don't rely on your own efforts! Do you only rely on others?"
"Trash, idiot!!"
"When I was six years old, I was beaten by the kids next door. You could bear it, but I couldn't!"
"People in the village are calling you a bastard. I can't bear it if you can!"
"Everyone is making fun of you, you can tolerate it but I can't!"
"Everything in this world is false!"
"No love and no hope!"
"Kill them all, kill them all!!"
“Break their bones one by one and skin them off.”
"There is no need to redeem yourself, just kill whoever blocks the way!!"
"Those who go against me will die, and those who follow me will die too!!"
"Hahahaha——die to me!!!" At this moment, Zhang Fan was completely crazy and full of morbidity.
His originally scorched body quickly reversed and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Moreover, his right hand was shrouded in an indescribable supernatural power.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a palm covered in white mosaic aura. This is actually the dream demon's right hand.
"For as long as I can remember, I have been locked in a cage in my heart by you, the cowardly loser."
"Why are you always avoiding me!"
"Why don't you face your inner desires!"
"If you like a woman, sleep with her, and kill anyone you don't like."
"It's been too long. I haven't been here for too long."
"Hahaha--"
"Is it because I helped you kill your parents?"
"Hahahaha, yes, our parents knew that I was living in your heart, so they tried to kill me with drugs."
"They are so stupid. You and our parents are both stupid."
"I share the same origin with you. I am you and you are me. If you kill me, do you think you can survive?"
"As a reward for my regaining my freedom, I will help you revive this Su Qian..."
"Tsk tsk, this woman's beauty is average at best, not as good as Feng Hui, Chu Chu or even Bai Chenxi."
"It's such a pity that such a great beauty doesn't want to sleep anymore!!" This person at this moment
"Zhang Fan" kept laughing wildly, and made a move in the air with his right hand. In the next moment, the golden halberd that was originally nailed to the wall flew towards him and landed directly in his hand.
"The Golden Glove?"
"In the way!" He dropped the golden glove on his left hand to the ground with a look of disgust. Then he raised his hand and waved the golden halberd, pointing far away.
And in the distance, the long-haired female corpse that was shattered into pieces has been reassembled and appeared intact.
"So what if you have a host spirit? Just try whatever means you can!"
"Zhang Fan" sneered, his eyes full of contempt. As he finished speaking, the thumb of his dream demon's right hand suddenly opened a bloody eye.
There was unprecedented malice and filth in his eyes. The long-haired female corpse stood in the distance, her face stiff and numb, aiming at
"Zhang Fan" stretched out his left hand and waved in the air. With one move, an extremely terrifying supernatural pressure descended.
"Zhang Fan" froze, as if he was affected by something supernatural. But the supernatural influence did not last long. As the bloody eye on his right index finger opened, everything became meaningless.
The dream demon's right hand has the power to evade all supernatural phenomena. Even a long-haired female corpse who is as powerful as controlling a ghost hand is not qualified.
