The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 1065 Ghost No. 12
He... seems to be in a close combat with something.

Stab it!

She recognized it as the crisp sound of clothes splitting.

again and again.

The mysterious visitor never made a sound, but the struggle underneath seemed intense.

Based on these voices, she tried to restore Mustache's position and movements in her mind, and used this to outline what his opponent looked like.

will not be very tall;
It should be... about the same as a mustache.

There is no long-range attack ability, but there may be skills that hinder his actions... because there was a sound of trying to break free from the middle of the mustache.

This battle seems to be full of weirdness everywhere.

She sat stiffly for nearly 10 minutes, and finally she was able to move.

Lan Shuying jumped to the door of the house and bumped into Jialan face to face.They rushed in together and turned on the light, only to find Mustache sitting there slumped.

In the distance from the door to the bed, there were scattered bullet casings in the middle.

Next to him was a mess of debris.

Lan Shuying carefully picked up a piece and found that it came from his windbreaker.

He tore it up!
"What just happened?" they asked him.

Mustache is still in shock.

He first touched himself a few times, his eyes wandering, and then he checked the pieces: "Impossible... how is it possible? Clothes..."

Lan Shuying narrowed her eyes: "The clothes came to attack you on their own initiative?"

"how do you know?!"

Mustache looked at her in surprise.

He then jumped up to them with the empty pistol.

He is a young man in disguise.

He looks very mature, however, he often reveals frivolous characteristics when talking and doing things.In front of the two young and beautiful ladies, he subconsciously wanted to be brave, not a weakling who was rescued.

"Cough, it's actually nothing, the problem has been solved by me."

Mustache proudly blew on the muzzle.

Footsteps approached.

The burst of gunfire has alarmed everyone.

They wanted to see it just now, they couldn't move like Lan Shuying, now they can move, so they hurried over to gather.

When they ran to the door, they heard Jialan say: "You should tell me more about what happened just now... Don't be nervous, it's just a fragment now, it won't jump up and bite you."

"This..." Mustache suddenly had a feeling of being pierced by her, scratched his head, and had no choice but to tell the truth: "I just had a nightmare, and I woke up and saw someone."

Lan Shuying asked him: "Where is the man? Did you see him come in?"

She asked, of course, because she didn't see anything approaching on the roof.

The mustache was even more embarrassed, he hesitated and said: "Actually...that's not a real person, it's my clothes, look, it was here at that time."

He pointed to the back of the chair.

Then, he thought of the specific scene, and his mood changed obviously: "My windbreaker was moving, and it stood up suddenly, and wanted to jump in front of me! So I shot at it...it was smashed, it Still very energetic...it wants to kill me!"

Pairs of eyes looked at the debris on the floor and the sheets.

It’s still a great trench coat during the day, and now…

The scene in front of him was so tragic.

They really can't imagine how "very spiritual" it looks.

Jia Lan said quietly: "The result is that you punched it with holes everywhere, and it couldn't be broken any more."

"And you..." She paused slightly, "You are safe and sound."

"It wants to kill me!" Mustache emphasized again.

He was not pleased with the tone of her voice.

Like he exaggerated something that wasn't dangerous.

But he didn't lie.

"If I didn't have a gun, if I wasn't as strong as it is, then when you come in, you can only see me lying here, like this..." He made an expression of rolling his eyes and sticking out his tongue.

"Fortunately, you were not strangled to death by your own sleeve." Jia Lan said in a low voice.

Nightingale walked in and added with a smile, "It's a good thing you didn't take another gun."

You know, he not only carried a pistol for self-defense, but also a toy water gun that he picked up with Jialan—it was left by the deceased before. Those people migrated with their families with the idea of ​​settling down. It should be them The little ones bring toys to the planet.

"..." Mustache.

"Hey, don't you think this is kind of scary?"

"Imagine, you suddenly wake up, there is another person next to the bed, and he wants to kill you!" Mustache said angrily.

In front of these giggling bastards, he was already outraged—he encountered a very aggressive monster, and the few interns he brought to help didn't show up at the critical moment and didn't express sympathy for him. And... still laughing!

Lan Shuying nodded: "It's really scary."

He looked at her eyes immediately a lot closer.

What Mustache doesn't know is:

She is not afraid of the horrible creatures that may exist on the planet;
The horror is that the freedom of movement is suddenly deprived!
Nominally, the seven players were led by Xie Tian. The two ladies' jokes were inappropriate. Faced with Mustache's displeasure, it was Xie Tian's responsibility to apologize.

The actual situation is that the plot prevents them from coming to the rescue.

But thank goodness it can't be explained that way.

He had no choice but to say that because everyone was very tired and fast asleep, he hadn't heard anything just now.

"Okay, I forgive you." Mustache snorted softly.

After getting out of danger, he quickly told the situation to his partner in the company.

I don't know how the uncle responded to him.

Anyway, it can't be comfort and persuasion.

Mustache's mood is still not high, it can be seen that he wants to retreat a bit.

In the middle of the night, no one fell asleep.

It was dawn, and Xie Di got up silently to make breakfast.

After dinner, the sky brightened.

Mustache went to check the alarm device.

He had a suspicion: it was the ghost who sneaked into the camp last night and took control of his windbreaker.

Seven players sit in a row.

Jia Lan spoke first: "Did you hear the movement yesterday?"

Lan Shuying said "hmm", and then briefly said what she heard the whole time.

"I feel like he's fighting the air," she concludes, adding: "Illusion is not ruled out."

Speaking of hallucinations, Jialan is definitely an industry elite in this regard, but unfortunately she was not in the room last night, and Jialan checked the room afterwards, but found no trace of illusion.

The whole thing was still weird.

"The protagonist can survive the first day. Those people in front, none of them escaped..." Jia Lan said.

They all died within a day or two.

How did those people die?

Because of hallucinations?

"I see, either they killed each other when they had hallucinations, or the ghosts killed people! Maybe he guessed right, let's continue to observe and see." Nightingale actually quite agreed with Mustache's speculation.

After all, they are spirit bodies themselves, and they are used to things like possession.

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