Being able to delay these months is already earned.

Immediately afterwards, strange figures crawled out from the cracks in the ground.

Those are the 'dead'.

came out of the bronze gate.

Father Lin and the others are very clear about this.

Because they themselves are the same, they are all dead people.

At this moment, Father Lin and the others just watched the scene without any movement.

Because they know it's too late to do anything now.

"Junk Alley is just cracked, it doesn't seem to have collapsed." The third child muttered at this time.

Granny Xu said that it was not good if it hadn't collapsed, and if Junk Alley collapsed, we would all be screwed.

This one was indeed a surprise.

It is a small probability event.

It's a good thing that Garbage Lane just opened up a huge crack and didn't crumble completely.It's like a bridge collapsed. The people on the bridge thought they would die. They would fall into the abyss and be smashed to pieces.As a result, I never thought that the bridge collapsed, but it did not completely collapse, but maintained another kind of balance.

In this way, the people on the bridge don't have to die.

"The rules and restrictions of Junk Alley seem to be gone." Granny Xu, who has a relatively strong perception ability, muttered again at this time.

"It's a good thing I got my life back." Dad Lin said at this time.

The few of them did a lot of things for this matter, but none of them were used.

After working for a long time, it seems that I have done useless work.

But no matter what, the ending is good enough.

Father Lin patted his clothes, and shouted at the nightmare in Junk Alley: "Now the restrictions on Junk Alley are gone, and everyone is free to come and go. From today, Junk Alley will no longer exist."

Many nightmares immediately ran away when they heard this.

They were stuck in the junk alley out of necessity, and now that the restrictions are gone, of course they have to go.

The nightmare and the dead people coming out of the copper door are essentially the same thing, they will not be hostile to each other, nor will they attack each other.

But living people are different.

The dead have an innate hostility towards the living.

It seems that that kind of resentment and malice can only be completely released on living people.

At the scene, the only living person was Han Feng in the room.

At this time, some dead people with sensitive noses had already discovered Han Feng's existence, and they were walking towards this side, and there were quite a few of them.

"Fuck off, this is not a place for you to run wild." Papa Lin waved his hand impatiently.

He has an extremely powerful aura. After all, he has collected sixteen kinds of curses. As the security captain of Junk Alley, his strength is naturally beyond doubt.

The dead man who still retained a sliver of reason wisely chose to turn around and leave at this time.

This is advised.

There are also those who do not listen to advice.

With a ghostly look on his face, he was about to rush in, but the third child clicked them all with a knife.

At this moment, several dead people came over.

When Han Feng in the room saw it, he rushed out like crazy.

"Open the door, open the door."

The dead who walked over were one big and one small.

A woman and a child.

Father Lin knew that Han Feng was for the dead family members, and no accident, these two ghosts were Han Feng's wife and children.Although that kid was pale, but from his facial features, he could tell that he was seven points similar to Han Feng.

"Let him out."

The door was opened, Han Feng stumbled and ran out.

His eyes were blurred now, and from just now, he recognized that this was his wife and son whom he had been thinking about day and night.

Although many years have passed, the family's appearance is still clearly engraved in Han Feng's mind.

"Ajuan, Xiaohao, is that you?"

Han Feng walked in and saw that it was his wife and child.

I was crying and laughing at the moment.

"Ajuan, I miss you, woo woo woo!"

"Xiaohao, it's dad who didn't protect you well, it's dad who didn't take good care of you."

A big man, crying like a child at this time.

Here, Han Feng has completely collapsed and exploded his emotions.

But the strange thing is that the two ghosts he is holding are expressionless at the moment, and there is no emotion in their eyes.

Suddenly, A Juan opened her mouth, showing her terrifying fangs, and bit Han Feng's neck.

Xiao Hao also smiled strangely and bit Han Feng's stomach.

The third child over there turned his head and asked if he wanted to help.

Father Lin shook his head: "This man doesn't die so easily, what do you think is lying on his head?"

"Looks like a scorpion."

"That's right, the scorpion has already lived with him, how could it be possible to watch the host be killed?"

As soon as the words fell, the scorpion lying on Han Feng's head had already swept away the two dead men. The tail of the scorpion was similar to an iron whip, and it was extremely powerful.

Han Feng's neck and stomach were dripping with blood, which undoubtedly attracted many dead people to look at him. If it weren't for Papa Lin and Granny Xu, these dead people would rush forward and kill Han Feng without hesitation.

Many of the grievances of the dead are aimed at the living.

In their eyes.

To live is to sin.

Looking forward to being reunited with his dead family members, he did everything for this, but what was waiting was his wife and children in the form of evil spirits. The other party seemed not to remember him, and even attacked without hesitation. This blow was undoubtedly a very serious blow to Han Feng. huge.

This guy is dumbfounded.

Kneeling on the ground and staring, muttering to himself.

"Ajuan, it's me. Xiaohao, I'm Dad, don't you remember?"

It's just what happened next that completely broke Han Feng.

The female ghost on the opposite side said fiercely: "Of course I remember you. It was you who didn't protect us well, but you said that you wanted to give me happiness, you liar... Do you know what Xiaohao and I have experienced? You You know, the pain we endure? I hate, hate, hate, hate..."

The resentment on the female ghost Ajuan is getting bigger and bigger.

It even began to affect the surrounding environment, and black blood began to spread around.

Over there, Mrs. Xu said that this woman had a lot of resentment and was very fierce.

Father Lin said, it's not surprising that those who came out of the copper gate were not fierce or resentful.He also said that if he is Han Feng, no matter what 21 and [-], first hold down and beat his wife until she is honest and gentle.

At this moment, Dad Lin and Mrs. Xu suddenly felt something, and suddenly looked down the huge gap in the distance.

There are dead people climbing up from below.

Here, there is a dead man who is very special.

It was wearing a pure black dress, like a mourning dress, with distorted facial features and gray eyes.

The dead man was still below the crack one second, and was already above the crack the next second, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing behind Han Feng.

Instantly across a distance of [-] meters.

The dead man's eyes had no brilliance, they were ashen. At this moment, he stretched out his hand to grab Han Feng's neck, and seemed to pull it lightly. The next moment, Han Feng's head was torn off.

Father Lin and the others were stunned.

Even Han Feng's ghost wife, A Juan, was stunned.

The scorpion on Han Feng's head didn't even have the ability to resist, and it disappeared with the death of its host.

After killing Han Feng, the dead man turned his head and glanced at Father Lin and Granny Xu.

Disappeared.

At this moment, Grandma Xu moved her nose and turned to tell Papa Lin.

"This dead man also has a causal aura, the same smell as that of Han Feng and Xiao Mo."

Father Lin knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

Immediately lead people to the No. 133 cabin.

……

In the spiritual realm.

Lin Mo didn't know what was happening outside, let alone that the bronze door had been opened at this time.He had just succeeded in a sneak attack and stabbed the fruit knife into the neck of the arsonist.

He seized this fleeting opportunity, drew out the knife, and stabbed in. The whole movement was done in one go, without any sloppiness.

Using the body of a 5-year-old child, he successfully completed this wonderful sneak attack.

Lin Mo himself wanted to give himself a thumbs up.

As soon as he hits his hand, he immediately withdraws.

After taking a few steps back, Lin Mo looked again and found that the surrounding situation was not quite right.

The auntie neighbor who ran away screaming stood there motionless at the moment, and the vendors who poked their heads out to watch the excitement were also motionless, and the scene suddenly became very quiet.

Look at that arsonist again.

The part pierced by the fruit knife is the vital point, and it definitely cuts the artery in the neck. After this knife, a normal person will either get cold immediately or on the way to cool down.

Can't live.

But at this moment, the arsonist tilted his head, frowned, and stared at Lin Mo, as if he couldn't believe that the other party could kill him.

A desperado who could kill adults three times in the blink of an eye, and whose strength and reaction speed far surpassed that of ordinary people, was unexpectedly attacked by a 5-year-old child and even stabbed to the heart.

Losing one's life is second, and the main one is embarrassment.

Lin Mo doesn't know what will happen next, after all, he hasn't reached the current progress in the past few cycles.

It stands to reason that the cycle would be broken.

Because the real culprit who killed Tiantian has already been killed by himself.

But in this situation, it seems that he has not jumped out of this weird cycle.

Lin Mo suddenly realized something at this moment.

Except for the arsonist, all the characters here have no mental fluctuations. Why is this arsonist a special case?

The next moment, the arsonist showed a sneer, reached out and slowly pulled out the knife on his neck.

Blood flowed out like no money, but the other party didn't seem to feel anything.

Holding a fruit knife, the arsonist who was bleeding from his neck came over with a strange smile.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo cursed secretly.

He had a feeling that something terrible might happen if he was killed by the arsonist this time.

escape?

Now he can't even run away from a neighbor's aunt, how could he escape from a strong arsonist?

Moreover, the only entrance and exit of the flea market has been locked by the other party.

There is nowhere to escape.

Just when Lin Mo was thinking about what to do next, a terrifying aura came out. At the same time, a dead man was wearing a pure black dress, like mourning clothes, with distorted facial features and gray eyes. suddenly appeared in front of him.

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