92: "Building 25"

Style: Gaming Author: lonely alleyWords: 3323Update Time: 24/01/19 04:02:09
Experience can sometimes be unreliable. After all, as long as an accident happens once, the consequences will be tragic.

Just like now, as Zhao Hai's provocative words came to light, the things that were standing motionless on the second floor started to move again!

The sensor light on the third floor turned on, and Zhao Hai, who was still arrogant at first, became arrogant. He saw something black coming up from the second floor.

There is a shadow!

No, that's not a shadow!

Twisted, squirming, clumps.

It was a bunch of tangled, black, mud-like, oil-like filaments!

These things were entangled in the body of a tall ghost. The ghost had two faces and four eyes. Its head turned around. The two pairs of eyes glanced at him respectively. Then they sped up and squirmed. Many thread-like black substances Running towards him, he seemed to hear the laughter in this twisted ghost.

Zhao Hai's pupils shrank suddenly, but he did not run away. At this time, he was still holding on to some hallucinations.

So he turned over his hands and took out a wooden sculpture and threw it out.

He thought that the black shadow was an illusion, so the wood sculpture should pass through the twisted filament and fall to the ground. However, he did not expect that when the wood sculpture came into contact with the mass of things, a golden light suddenly erupted, and the mass of things was The golden light seemed to be stimulated, and the filaments were beating and squirming crazily, and the wooden sculpture was like hay on fire, burning up quickly...

When the golden light disappeared, Zhao Hai had long disappeared.

The filaments suffered such a big loss and immediately exploded, filling every part of the corridor crazily.

The corridor was narrow, and Zhao Hai ran up like an animal, but it seemed as if he had entered a certain circle. Going up from the sixth floor was the first floor.

And the most devastating thing is that the monster is standing on the third floor platform!

The moment he saw the black shadow, Zhao Hai's eyes turned into a bright, miserable green, and his posture also underwent subtle changes.

But before the change could unfold, the first thread that shot out quickly pierced his body, and the threads behind him swarmed up!

Seeing the chasing threads coming up from behind, at the critical moment, he was swallowed by some kind of darkness, and at the same time, a slightly sharp word "trash" hit his head, making him come back to his senses.

Zhao Hai, who suddenly regained consciousness, quickly stepped aside to make way for the 'mom and dad' who appeared.

Zhao Hai's movements were so skillful that it seemed that this was not the first time he had experienced this. In fact, it was not the first time that Zhao Hai had cooperated with the An family brothers and sisters.

Old players will inevitably encounter them in the dungeon.

The 'Mom and Dad' blocked the entrance to the dark room with their bodies, and they were devouring each other with the monster outside the 'door'.

Zhao Hai reached out and tried to pull out the broken silk thread in his body, but it was so silky and sticky that it was impossible to pull it out!

He could feel his energy and life draining away. After all, he was an old man who had lived through many worlds, so he still had the courage to cut off his life.

Therefore, in this dark space, Zhao Hai took a deep breath and peeled Li Xuan away from his body.

Li Xuan struggled to crawl out of his shadow, and all the twisting threads like curses were transferred to his body. The strangeness on Zhao Hai disappeared quickly, and even his eyes returned to normal.

Zhao Hai had a dagger in his hand. He looked at Li Xuan who fell to the ground with a look of horror on his face and tried to pull out the silk thread but couldn't. He clenched the dagger in his hand.

He needs to kill Li Xuan as soon as possible and kill him before this curse kills Li Xuan.

Otherwise, he will no longer be able to use core skills in a short period of time.

Li Xuan, who was struggling painfully on the ground, seemed to sense Zhao Hai's murderous intention. He panicked and tried to pull out the threads, while crying and begging Zhao Hai for mercy.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, we are good brothers, please don't kill me! Zhao Hai, I have a seriously ill mother, and I have to earn her medical expenses, Zhao Hai, I beg you Please, I'm about to graduate. I've found a job internship. The internship fee is 3,000, and the monthly salary is 9,000... Zhao Hai, don't kill me. My mother still needs me, and I am the only one left. If I die, she won’t be able to survive Zhao Hai!!!”

Zhao Hai's hand holding the dagger trembled again, and at some point he burst into tears.

This is not the first time he has killed 'Li Xuan'. This is his inner demon, a demon he will never be able to overcome in his life.

He will always remember that day, the day he killed Li Xuan by mistake.

Li Xuan begged Zhao Hai in pain and fear not to kill him, but gradually, the expression on Li Xuan's face twisted into joy.

"Why don't you take action? Zhao Hai, do it. You know, Li Xuan has been dead for a long time. I am you. I am you. Li Xuan has been dead for a long time. He has been dead for a long time. Not only has he died His mother is also dead. She jumped from the upstairs of the hospital. You saw it with your own eyes, hehehe, Zhao Hai, there has never been Li Xuan. I am you, I am you."

Li Xuan's face began to twist, black hair began to grow on his body, his teeth became sharp, and his eyes were pale green, with a fierce and vicious light.

Li Xuan became more deformed and became a monster destined to kill Zhao Hai when he wavered.

But before Li Xuan's transformation was complete, the dagger in Zhao Hai's hand accurately pierced Li Xuan's heart, and Li Xuan's transformation stopped abruptly.

Zhao Hai closed his eyes and did not watch the process of Li Xuan turning into blood, nor did he listen to Li Xuan's words that 'he' was him.

Li Xuan turned into blood, and those black threads lost their support and could only squirm in the pool of blood. After a while, they shriveled and became stiff.

"Tsk, it's useless." An Qiaoxuan, who used her core skills, was surprisingly mean. Her voice could still come through clearly through the closed door of the bedroom.

Zhao Hai calmed down and ignored An Qiaoxuan, a lunatic. He moved to a different position and silently digested the surging emotions.

In less than a minute, he became energetic again.

There are many crises in the world, and this minute is already a rare luxury.

"Can you do it? Don't be a show-off."

The new student Li Xuan crawled out bit by bit from Zhao Hai's shadow. He climbed hard and his face was as white as a ghost, but he still did not forget to echo Zhao Hai's words.

"Yeah, it's been so long, don't let anyone explode!"

The words of Zhao Hai and Li Xuan were a great stimulus to An Qiaoxuan. At that moment, an extremely shrill scream came from the bedroom. The scream was like it could pierce a person's eardrum, followed by a powerful kick. The sound of the bedroom door and An Qiaoxuan's extremely sharp and vicious curse.

"Death, die, die! Why don't you die!!!! Die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die! Die! ah!!!!"

Zhao Hai and Li Xuan both covered their ears in pain, grinning as they were attacked by the 'sound wave'.

The monster that was blocking the door and at a disadvantage as a whole seemed even more miserable.

The monster's female body began to struggle crazily. She wanted to get rid of the shackles of the man behind her. Her body was covered with wounds made by sharp weapons. The blood dripped down and flowed back along the silk threads that pierced the monster's body. The resentment and curse on the monster reversely eroded the ghost composed of the curse of resentment.

The ghost screamed very slowly, and the 'mother' who struggled to no avail spoke hoarsely and viciously.

"Why...what...you...are...a...girl...why...what...you...how...you...die... No... anymore..., why... why... you... want... to... find... back...!"

'Mother's' eyes were bloodshot, and the blood flowed out of her eyes, turning into the most vicious curses and resentments that filled the ghosts outside the black space.

'She' was in great pain, like a dying goose, her mouth wide open and screaming silently, but more blood flowed out of her mouth, ears, nose, and every wound on her body. !

She was struggling desperately, but she couldn't get rid of it at all, so she could only keep cursing her daughter and the people closest to her as blood relatives.

Among them, the view of the headless giant as a father figure is silent.

He held the woman in front of him tightly, and no matter how she struggled like crazy, she could not escape his shackles. His ribs pierced the woman in front of him, biting her abdomen to death like a mouthpart, and every part of her body Every struggle was a bloody injury, but the giant temple remained motionless, as solid as a rock.

An Qiaoxuan's madness is particularly effective. Her hatred makes her puppet more powerful. There is almost no upper limit to this power. As long as An Qiaoxuan can bear it, she will be the most powerful monster.

This cursed ghost formed from resentment is very difficult to deal with and almost impossible to remove.

But An Qiaoxuan's core skill [Puppet] became its nemesis at this moment.

The black silk thread pierced into the female body like a stone sinking into the ocean, but the blood stained with resentment and curse flowed along the silk thread into the main body of the silk thread and infected it.

The thread disappeared inch by inch and was absorbed by the female body in an incredible way, finally revealing the two people wrapped in a strong curse.

Yes, they are two people, two transparent ghosts who are about to disappear.

The increasingly scarred female body reached out to the two chaotic ghosts. She wanted to tear off their necks. Her head was missing. She was looking for her head. Only when she found her head could she Get peace!

Only when the bloody hand of the female body touched the ghost body, the ghost body dissipated.

The female body roared in despair, and right now, the bedroom door was pushed open.

"Mom, are you looking for Dad?" An Qiaoxuan's body was very weak, but her spirit was very excited, that kind of twisted excitement.

This sentence was like a signal. Darkness poured into the monster's body. He turned around before disappearing. 'Mother' was as disgusted and disgusted as ever. The strong murderous intention between mother and daughter was almost twisted into the same resentment. .

Here is a background introduction. By default, An Qiaoxuan’s time background is the same as ours (those who are not mentioned separately are all modern people). In other words, An Qiaoxuan should have caught up with family planning when he was born. An Gonghui It's the kind of person who is a superborn and will be fined.

Also: (>人<;) Sorry, I was so scared yesterday. Halfway through the third chapter, I was so scared that I couldn’t continue writing. I went to bed at around 12 o'clock in the evening. The house was quiet, and the fan blew my back, which was particularly suitable for the occasion. I couldn't resist it.

You may not think it is scary when you read it, but when I was writing, my mind was filled with pictures, very detailed pictures, just like a movie. The stories in this unit are too close to my life, such as the corridor at night...

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