Hearing this familiar tone, familiar words.

All the players were stunned for a moment.

You two passed the string, right? The rhetoric is exactly the same.

It's hard not to suspect that the owner of villa No. 2 and the owner of villa No. 3 are in the same group, and they are staging a large-scale fraud game.

With such an obvious loophole in the script, no one should be fooled.

They subconsciously looked at Shen Jian.

His face became stunned.

Because Shen Jian was gone.

look ahead.

He was almost in front of the black shadow.

is hard to see.

What the hell, he's really messing with people's mentality.

in contrast.

A pair of devastated is justified.

The woman also heard that she was paying attention, but the muscles under her face twitched.

Is he still watching you?

seems to be laughing.

see.

A cold smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth and he said, "What, do you see it now?"

Shen Jian also showed a hint of satisfaction.

How could it be possible to feel happy after being beaten.

The half-headed ghost also said at this time.

To win the trust of ghosts?

"Thank you. I'm from a neighboring village. Please pay a little attention to it a few days ago. You are the owner of Villa No. 9. Remember to visit your place now."

It’s over.

At best, he can control two ghosts.

It's late.

too frightening.

Are the human beings not so courageous now?

But these two grimaces seemed so terrifying.

"If you have to say it, the zombie virus is not that possible. It must be that kind of disease. Your personal suggestion is to eat some vegetarian food. After all, it is too greasy to eat meat alone. It is necessary to mix meat and vegetables and arrange a reasonable diet."

According to our understanding, ghosts are often the most insidious and vicious existences, killing people with a single word, and killing people with a blink of an eye before triggering the law of killing.

The smile on my face froze completely.

The two ghosts suddenly showed terrified expressions.

talking.

A mighty force strikes.

Looking at the screaming, begging red-clothed ghost, no player present looked like his world view had collapsed.

Chewing Ghost: ? ? ?

"Oh, right."

Chewing and holding the oiled paper, the hand froze in place.

He narrowed his eyes, looking very shocked.

Shen Jian said sternly: "How can this work? Let's talk about it regardless of the facts. His illness is also mild. Self-abuse is a serious illness, and he needs to seek medical treatment as soon as possible. You can't help him see it."

Half-headed ghost:! ! !

There was a sinister and strange smile on the face of the white shadow woman, and she deliberately emphasized the tone under the first two words, as if she was implying something.

I knew it earlier.

Who would hate self-torture.

Just think about that.

Chewing Ghost: ? ? ?

I was about to explode in anger, but the anger I just raised was gradually extinguished in Shen Jian's weaker pussy pocket.

The chewing ghost has an eerie voice.

God damn pork.

So brutal.

Is that possible?

"It's a taboo against doctors. If you are not sick, you need to be treated as soon as possible. Self-abuse is a very mild mental illness. If it persists for a long time, it will have a very long-term impact on his life."

Is it because we have underestimated the red-clothed ghosts too much, or is Shen Jian actually weak enough to suppress the red-clothed ghosts?

I suddenly fell in love with each other.

I am cutting and feeding.

There is no way for him to pretend to be sober.

what's the situation.

talking.

You still want to keep learning.

We can always say that what we do is true or false.

We opened our mouths.

That's all true, why is that human being suspicious?

I close the door.

Shen Jian waved his hand:

Everyone's eyes flickered.

I actually had the pleasure that Kong Qun said.

Chewing Ghost: ...

If I heard about the zombie virus, I would really believe that quack doctor's explanation.

That idea just popped up.

Kong Qun looked very confident.

When Shen Jian's seventh slap came, the pale ghost's hand was about to wring that human's hand off.

What masochism.

Players:  …

The half-headed ghost looked at his deformed and distorted palm in astonishment. I only grabbed the human's hand, but it was twisted by Ruo Xing.

Two ghosts: ...

talking.

"Is it pork?"

She just looked at it and didn't speak.

Eight long and one short.

Shen Jian saw other players winking at me.

But say.

Both ghosts were startled.

Because the owner of Villa No. 3 mentioned the living pile and the method to appease his grievances, the owner of Villa No. 2 should also know about it.

Wrapped in oiled paper were white pieces of meat, bones, dripping with blood. After thinking about it, Kong Qun showed disappointment and said, "It turned out to be pork. I thought it was zombie meat. I'm happy."

Done.

"Ahhh, stop beating, you deny it, you have no tendency to masochistic, you made those wounds yourself."

And this human being has only paid for action.

There's no point in being scary like that.

No one knows what to say next.

Is it possible that I am really a pervert who hates self-abuse?

A scolding sound came.

It was a hundred times more painful than cutting by a thousand knives.

The half-headed ghost tried to correct the human being who was so wrong.

half an hour ago.

The front door opened.

But in order to save people, he still held back his fear and spoke up.

We really thought that in the face of such a weird scene where we couldn't tell the truth from the fake, the woman behind us was just scared, but also so cold-hearted, trying to let us clear up the misunderstanding.

see.

"Slow down, they follow you slowly. I just fed myself again, which means I have enough fresh flesh and blood reserves. They retreated with me, and they didn't become my flesh and blood reserves."

The chewing ghost was also slapped stupidly.

Kong Qun laughed.

Is it just resistance, but begging for mercy?

"Although the boss is strong, he is also easily misled. He probably won't believe the words of these ghosts."

Shen Jian showed disgust and said: "Such a strong smell of mutton, if you guessed correctly, it should be mutton. Keep it away, you will smell it so coquettish."

Half-headed ghost:? ? ?

Tang Xin walked back slowly with her long legs.

I thought about it.

I very much hope that this man will become the ghost king.

On white and dark.

The weak line immobilized my body.

Dog stuff, making funny faces is addictive, right?

Some players frowned.

With that deep belief, everyone followed.

Shen Jian took out the mourning stick.

It's like a rookie who has just entered the horror game.

Who knows.

talking.

God, as long as there is a sense of slowness in Paida, it is not self-abuse.

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