The dark red ghost claws stretched out towards Deng Piao's chest majestically.

In the eyes of these survivors, everything is blurred.

The spiritual hand has not yet quietly climbed down.

If your girlfriend will come to rescue you.

The candles on both sides of the altar became brighter and darker, and the entire small hall illuminated by it turned into a strange red.

Deng Piao raised the mourning stick and beat down again.

Female ghost: ...

This is a curtain.

You let out a sinister roar: "He! Damn! Die!"

Chapter 271 Turning Qingshi into the Shape of Hell

Outside Vientiane Film City.

The long cordon has been lifted.

Numerous members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in uniform are receiving survivors.

Wang Chengzheng, the person in charge of the operation of the Binhai branch, looked suspicious about what was recorded in his life.

In front of him, stood two waves of people.

The first wave is the survivors headed by Mr. Qi, a well-known Binhai entrepreneur.

The first wave is a gang of college students who survived from the No. [-] screening hall.

"Wait, let me stroke it."

Wang Cheng took a deep breath.

Looking at Boss Qi, he said suspiciously: "You mean, you met a tall man in his twenties who not only killed a ghost with a single knife, but also stepped on the face of another ghost with his foot, Threatening Li Gui to call out his accomplices, and want to force Li Gui to make ghost movies?"

The members of the Fallen Angel Organization seemed to have some kind of secretive means of concealment, and only 100 people were found in a few days, and not many of them escaped successfully, and they were never seen again before.

The other party seemed to be waiting for Xiaoxia Longque to respond just now?

The mother shook her head in doubt, "Mom knows the savior. Mom has been praying for him in the Temple of the City God for the past few days, and begged Lord Chenghuang to bless him."

……

God damn 70 years of skill.

The man with glasses said convincingly: "That's right, when all of us thought we were going to die, he casually snatched the kitchen knife from the ghost dressed as a chef, sliced ​​off a ghost's arm with two strokes, and filled the cinema One chased and killed the other with extremely brutal methods."

That little guy, why is he so similar to the seven-star player in my impression.

Stand up in mid-air in a way that has no gravity.

"In the City God's Temple in Qingshi, it is said that no one has ever seen the City God appear, so you go."

"it's me."

"It's this low man."

Originally, I wanted to blackmail Xiao Xialongque, but I thought that if I don't have a local tyrant, all this will be gone.

I was dumbfounded.

Seven-star players, this is the player standing in the first echelon of the royal city circle. Everyone is a small god in the horror game. A few secret words we casually revealed are enough to cause a small earthquake in the royal city circle. , is regarded as a treasure by players.

at the same time.

Lingyi was taken aback.

The pale-faced Gu poison god envoy said fearfully: "Don't be careless, although this person is still in the bloody paper shop and the dungeon can't be released, but my Wu Lin's horror can be admitted, paper tie, curse the death of the two little god envoys , not a lesson."

……

After all, ghosts kill people only by mood.

On top of Chennai.

at that time.

"Yes, husband~"

"In that case, haven't the eight envoys of your organization died in my hands? Killing, does he think he doesn't have the ability to kill eight envoys alone?"

At that time.

How small.

Staying up late and working overtime is also a 70-year skill.

Those ghosts and gods marked and paid attention one by one, but none of them were incapable of action.

Even the props used to suppress the king's city can't quickly relieve the curse of death.

Whether I was firm or not, I rushed to the scene immediately.

Ferrying ghosts and gods has actually acted, but it is a pity that there is no way to come in a short time.

Until the ghost left.

There was a hint of excitement under his face.

And that alone is enough.

I am also a seven-star player, so I naturally understand the horror of the seven-star dungeon. Just to survive, I need to rack my brains and step by step.

The God of Blood and Tears showed a sinister smile:

But there is absolutely no such young one among them.

The crowd recognized a path, and a middle-aged man named Gou Yanxiao came over, took off his gloves, and stretched out a hand: "The person in charge of the operation of Binhai Branch, Wu Lin, thank him for his contribution to Binhai, You're going to let him make that trip in vain."

The girl with glasses said excitedly: "Captain Wang, I am also a player, does he know how many levels are needed to reach the level like me?"

[Note: When a player steps into any cinema in Wangcheng, there is no chance to trigger the hostility of world-weary ghosts and gods. 】

Binhai City is close to Qingshi City, so it cannot be chosen as the site for the seventh City God's Hall.

"The eight of you will fight together, not to mention that the person in charge of Qingshi is there, but I am also there. In the face of the attack of your eight little angels, I may go in with my whole body."

The gap between people.

"A mere branch dares to attack your Fallen Angel organization, it should be killed."

That is a project, it is obviously not a golden calf waiting for me to hug.

Thinking room.

A seven-star dungeon gathered more than eight Tsing Yi-level ones, plus the ghosts that appeared every time they watched the movie, and that was a proper seven-star upgrade dungeon.

Lingyi was startled, and looked at the middle-aged woman behind him with a childish look.

That Wangcheng Cinema is a copy of Seven Star.

Come out of Vientiane Film City.

Immediately, I blocked the exits of Qingshi and started investigations one by one.

Too old and heavy.

……

In the bungalow, a middle-aged man in a suit who had been waiting here for a long time was not satisfied.

Lingyi glanced at it with disgust.

An extraordinary mother and son embrace each other.

Suddenly thought of some kind of absurd possibility.

Bad luck, being randomized to a low-difficulty dungeon, no amount of tricks will work.

Down the road.

Qingshi Xiaoxia Longque branch.

Mr. Qi said seriously: "That's right, that's a real expert. Li Gui is like a baby in front of him. I even have an illusion that he is much more terrifying than Li Gui. Captain Wang, tell me, he I have to thank him whether he is from Binhai or not."

Mind, savvy, keen insight, prediction of the king's city, perception of safety, and grasp of people's hearts, each one is missing.

The ghost teacher came over in a hurry.

[The copy of Wangcheng Cinema collapsed. 】

Several charming voices echoed.

Shen Jian swallowed.

Shen Jian:!

"That's a bad word."

The **** of blood and tears wore a neat suit, like a cultural person, and also laughed hotly: "They may still know that the copy of the blood-colored paper shop has changed, and Luo Wenhao outside contacted him a few days later. This person has discovered his identity and has not been killed yet."

"Tonight, let Qingshi become hell."

Thinking.

"Wait till all your flowers wither."

[Player [Yan Luo Wang] has been marked by world-weary ghosts and gods. 】

"what is his name?"

A group of figures gathered here.

In my opinion, it is unimaginable to brush a single seven-star dungeon.

Glorious ghosts and gods, ferry ghosts and gods, and now there is another world-weary ghost.

The lights in the room suddenly went out.

As for getting to that level, I smiled.

"Damn and terrible dungeon." Wu Lin said in a deep voice, his voice seemed to be more subdued: "It hurt you like that. In this battle, you have lost at least 70 years of skill."

He pondered for two seconds.

Far is enough.

He looks like he is 77 years old.

Once a certain keyword is triggered, those members will die strangely.

"Then there was a man's cry of "Woooooooooooo" before, you watched me walk into the movie screen and disappear into the auditorium, when you get confused again, the game has not started yet, congratulations to you for being a horror game Player's hint."

I can only put all my attention on defense.

sizzle...

"Miss, where did he pray for his son?"

I seem to be missing something.

Mr. Qi was not in a daze.

who am I?

I can see it.

The birth of every seven-star player is a rare miracle.

The God of Slaughter had a sinister smile on his face, and there was no scar running through the entire face under his kind face, which made me look even more terrifying.

time of the night.

Those desperadoes are too timid.

Want to touch porcelain?

It would be difficult for an eight-star player to clear such a dungeon alone.

Such an outstanding and unusual appearance, I will forget it as soon as I see it.

Refers to phlegm as blood?

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