Marvel: I Am Urban Legend

After a cruel beating, the monster's palms quickly fell to the ground and fled in all directions. Under the moonlight, he saw a familiar face. Zheng Ye raised his mace and swung it hard, and a "big watermelon" hit it. On the wall, a "splashed ink painting" was formed.

After dealing with the monster in front of him, Zheng Ye turned on the lights in the corridor, turned around and saw that Hu Zheng's body had been assimilated into a black shadow, and Lin Yue, who was holding Hu Zheng, was only A head is not fully assimilated.

Perhaps it was because of the lighting, Lin Yue raised her head and glanced at Zheng Ye, her lips moved slightly, and the next second she was completely assimilated into a shadow, and she escaped downstairs in an instant.

Zheng Ye's eyes were slightly red. He had known that he shouldn't have let these two people live in the house in the first place. The recent mission was going smoothly, and the power he suddenly gained made him swell up unconsciously.

He deliberately made the two of them neighbors with him, thinking that he could keep them safe, but because of his arrogance and misestimation of his own strength, the two of them lost their lives.

Zheng Ye wiped the blood that had just splashed on his face with his hand, a look of madness appeared in his eyes, he picked up the mace, turned around and walked downstairs...

The sixth floor was still quiet. The otaku seemed to have no idea what was going on in the apartment, or did she know but still didn't want to come out?

Zheng Ye was not in the mood to care about her. He dragged the mace downstairs, making an intrusive friction sound in the corridor of the apartment...

The lights on the fifth floor seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, flickering and flickering, quite fitting the situation...

Zheng Ye dragged his mace and walked to the wall of figures. Seeing two more figures on the wall, Zheng Ye said to the largest figure in the middle: "Get out of here..."

a second...

two seconds...

...

five seconds...

The corridor was eerily quiet, and the shadows on the wall seemed to make a silent mockery of Zheng Ye under the flash of light...

Seeing this situation, Zheng Ye raised a smile on his lips and calmly took out a box of cigarettes from his pants pocket...

"Snapped…"

Light the cigarette in your mouth with a lighter and slowly put it into your jacket pocket.

Staring at the biggest shadow on the wall, he quickly grabbed the handle of the mace with both hands and hit the wall with lightning speed...

For a moment, earth and rocks flew, and before Shadow Ghost could react, a large transparent hole was made in the wall above his head...

A ray of moonlight emerged from it and shone on Zheng Ye's blood-covered face.

Looking at the shadow ghost that turned into a trace of black energy and dissipated without even screaming, Zheng Ye checked his passive skills: ""Spirit Touching Body" - anything I can see, I can touch. bump

[Enchantment effect: The host's attack will cause double damage to ghosts, and the object held by the host will cause four times damage to ghosts]"

The biggest guy had been taken care of by himself. Zheng Ye glanced at the four remaining figures on the wall.

Before Zheng Ye could react, the four shadows on the wall turned into four black threads under the moonlight and merged into Zheng Ye's shadow...

"Ding…

Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Shadow Ghost Power], the effects are as follows:

[Shadow Ghost Power] - Can assimilate various creatures whose strength is lower than that of the host...

The assimilated creature retains its skills during life...

The host can choose whether the assimilated creature retains its consciousness...

The life and death of the assimilated creature is entirely determined by the host...

Each shadow ghost can only assimilate one creature per minute...

Number of shadow ghosts that can be summoned currently: 4

(Note: This ability is not effective against ghosts in the urban legend world!)

"

Hearing the system beep, Zheng Ye concentrated his thoughts and tried to summon the shadow ghost. The next second, four black shadows separated from Zheng Ye's shadow, and gradually became three-dimensional, turning into a human-shaped shadow ghost...

Zheng Ye tried to let them retain their consciousness. He tried two or three times in a row without success...

"System, what's going on?"

"Returning to the host, the shadow ghost mothers killed by you erased their own consciousness when assimilating them. The host cannot let them give birth to their own consciousness again."

Hearing the system's answer, Zheng Ye sighed in his heart, turned around and walked downstairs with the mace in his hand.

Turning on the lights on the fourth floor, there was nothing in the corridor except blood on the floor. I opened room 401 with the spare key. Except for the damaged alarm clock on the bedside, there was no change at all...

After exiting room 401, Zheng Ye stood at the door of room 402 and knocked on the door with his hand. There was no sound in the room.

After another knock, a hysterical voice came from inside the house: "What's mine, it's all mine, everything is mine..."

Not too lazy to wait any longer, Zheng Ye raised the mace in his hand and hit the "fragile" security door hard.

"Bang..."

There was a loud noise, and the door lock was dented by Zheng Ye. Zheng Ye pulled it casually, and the door was violently broken open...

The scene inside the house is simply good news for those with intensive phobia. There are bloody palms on every wall, and they are constantly grabbing the air. Underground, there is a pot-bellied, bald, middle-aged man, who is feasting on the body of the bodyguard just now. As he stood, several hands were violently decomposing the bodyguard's body and stuffing it into the man's mouth.

Seeing Zheng Ye entering the house, the man raised his head, with a piece of colorful stuff hanging in his mouth. While swallowing, he said vaguely: "What's mine, it's all mine, you want to take it from me." Thing, go to hell, go to hell..."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the palms in the room turned in the direction of Zheng Ye, and the palms tearing Zheng Ye's hands on the ground quickly "ran" towards him.

The palm on the wall struggled and fell from the wall, and then joined the attack on Zheng Ye without stopping...

Seeing this mind-numbing sight, Zheng Ye quickly took out two grenades made by Stark Industries from his system backpack, threw them into the room without thinking, and then quickly exited the room and closed the door. Door.

Through the door lock that he had broken, Zheng Ye saw all the hands rushing toward the grenades, and a middle-aged man's roar came from the room: "They are all mine..."

Out of trust in Tony, Zheng Ye moved farther away from 402 and hid aside. The next second...

"Boom...boom..."

A violent explosion sounded, and the damaged security door flew out quickly, smashing the glass in the corridor and flying downstairs. I don't know which lucky night owl can catch this justice from heaven...

Following the security door, a lot of charred palm tissue flew out...

Enduring the unpleasant smell, Zheng Ye walked into the room of 402 again. It was full of various broken palm tissues and colorful flowers on the floor. It seemed that this pot-bellied bald man did not leave any trace behind. corpse.

It stands to reason that the outside world should have known about such a big movement, and those who should have been surrounded by the police at this time, but now they are being called police, not counting the otaku girl on the 6th floor, and even the normal residents on the 1st to 3rd floors. No sound came.

Zheng Ye returned to his room and took out the spare keys from the 1st to 3rd floors and checked them one by one. The strange thing was that there was no one there...

Zheng Ye walked back to the door of his room, and the staircase leading to the non-existent eighth floor appeared in front of Zheng Ye again...