Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

"Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Fang Wen straightened up, looked at the toilet ghost who was bandaging his back, and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Sheep."

The toilet ghost replied without thinking.

Fang Wen chuckled twice, as if in response, the tauren slammed two fierce iron fists towards Yang Zhixin, and the sonic boom was deafening.

Yang Zhixin obviously didn't want to withdraw from the battlefield boundary that the two sides had drawn invisibly, just like two giants about to duel. lioness.Therefore, both sides unanimously chose the most primitive hedging method - not giving an inch.

But Fang Wen obviously didn't want to be that lioness, he had dragged the toilet ghost out from the side the moment before the two big men made physical contact.

Yang Zhixin crossed his arms and punched the blow abruptly.

I saw a wave-like ripple rippling the moment the two touched, and the small wooden toilet room exploded like a cardboard box instantly, and the wall behind the goat man was covered by the strong wind and was still facing Extended spider web.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." Fang Wen patted his chest, rejoicing that he had escaped.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was the sound of a steel knife piercing his flesh.The fork in Yang Zhixin's right hand swelled several times, and it was inserted into the goat man's left shoulder. Blood dripped down the yellow dry hair on the ground.

This time it was aimed at the heart, but the goat man dodged it, and Fang Wen didn't see clearly what happened.

Boom!

The ferocious goat man raised his iron fist and turned his elbow to attack Yang Zhixin's slightly arched abdomen. The latter wanted to dodge sideways, but the fork in his right hand was still on the goat man's left shoulder, and his wrist was tightened by it the moment he pulled it out. Wrapped tightly in big iron-clad hands.

This fist landed firmly on the abdomen, and it collapsed directly.

Yang Zhixin snorted, and at the same time, the red light of the fork in his hand gathered.

"Be careful with your left hand!" Fang Wen yelled at the goat man to remind him.

As soon as the words fell, there was a puffing sound of meat being cut, and the goat man's left wrist was cut open, and fell to the floor, rolling to Fang Wen's side.

The goat man's mournful roar resounded throughout the toilet, and at the same time Fang Wen felt a chill in his heart, and the fear of death enveloped him again.

At the same time, the battle in another place was about to end. At this moment, the ghost doll had been manipulated by the cheongsam ghost and thrown in a corner. It was covered in blood and flesh, and half of its skull had been cut off.

completion!

Are you really going to die here today?

Seeing the toilet ghost gradually approaching, with black air all over his body, Fang Wen felt a burst of despair.

Each call will consume the blood in his body. With his current state, it is definitely impossible to use the "Evil Ghost Rune" again.

"Brother Goatman, please!" Fang Wen prayed inwardly.

As if feeling Fang Wen's urgent desire, the goat man roared and launched a fierce attack on Yang Zhixin.

The iron-like fists kept falling, and the red glow of the fork in Yang Zhixin's hand overflowed, flowing to the whole body, forming a transparent barrier, constantly resisting the huge force that kept coming.

The cheongsam ghost also quickly joined the battlefield, leaving scars on the goat man with its sharp claws, and at the same time beware that Fang Wen in the corner would not take the opportunity to escape.

Seeing that the goat man was gradually losing ground, Fang Wen became more and more anxious, and at the same time his brain was spinning rapidly.

"The black silk ghost is seriously injured, and the white deer has no hands... There is basically no possibility of rescue."

"Horsch, Head Chef......."

.........

Seeing Fang Wen's ever-changing expression, the toilet ghost next to him pursed his lips, feeling very sad.

"By the way, rules!"

Fang Wen's eyes lit up, and he felt his strength gradually recovering, and he stood up with difficulty.

"Brother Yang, hit harder, hold that female ghost, and I'll go rescue the soldiers."

Fang Wen muttered in his heart through the system, and sent the message to the goat man who was struggling at the moment. At the same time, he slowly dragged his body along the wall and crawled towards the place where the ghost baby was lying not far away, holding the goat man's broken body in his hand. At this moment, he was breathing blood on his wrist.

The cheongsam ghost naturally noticed Fang Wen's movements, but the goat man in front of him suddenly became violent. If he left, there was no guarantee that something unexpected would happen to Yang Zhixin.

In addition, Fang Wen's current movement is within the controllable range, and she is not stopping it.

"Bug, do you think you can escape?"

The cold voice came to Fang Wen's ears. He was looking at the cheongsam ghost's contemptuous and disdainful gaze, and deliberately put on a desperate expression.

"Heh." The cheongsam ghost snorted contemptuously, turned his head away, and attacked the tauren's back fiercely.

Seeing that the other party's eyes were diverted, Fang Wen sped up his movements, came to the ghost baby, and kicked it directly.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up and work."

The ghost baby remained motionless.

Seeing this, Fang Wen didn't talk too much nonsense, and drew out his brow knife and pointed it at the sole of Guiying's foot.

I have a system, how can I not know if you are dead or not?

Ghost Baby jumped up like an electric shock, with half of his face facing Fang Wen, showing an expression of grievance.

Fang Wen felt a chill in his heart, dropped the goat man's severed hand, and ordered: "It's just cut, it's fresh, you eat it quickly, and help me go out and send a message."

The ghost baby also gnawed without saying a word, and at the same time, Fang Wen began to write on the back of the ghost baby with blood on his fingers.

Soon, after writing a few lines, Guiying also hiccupped.

"Are you full?"

Ghost Baby nodded frantically.

"Go, don't scare people."

Fang Wen conveyed the task to Guiying through the system, which is more accurate than verbal expression, and most importantly, it does not waste time.

At this time, the cheongsam ghost also realized that something was wrong here, and turned his eyes.

Fang Wen also noticed the movement of the cheongsam ghost, and hurriedly urged: "Go."

Before he could finish speaking, the baby ghost rushed out. It seemed that he was really tortured by the cheongsam ghost.

"Rescue soldiers?"

The cheongsam ghost snorted softly.

"You say, what do people do when they know they are going to die?"

Fang Wen spread his hands and asked quietly.

“Is this question you are asking yourself?”

The cheongsam ghost sneered.

At this time, the goat man was covered in scars, and he had completely changed from an offensive to a defensive posture. It was only a matter of time before he lost, and the cheongsam ghost didn't mind chatting with Fang Wen, it would make her feel his despair better, compared to Kill him directly, isn't Fang Wen's appearance more delicious before he dies?

"I'm thinking about saving a few more companions?" Fang Wen said excitedly.

Wild laughter came from the mouth of the cheongsam ghost, she covered her face and said sarcastically: "Do you think they will avenge you? Just rely on those two f-rank trash?"

Her expression suddenly became ferocious and terrifying: "I'll tell you a little secret, they can't leave the warehouse at this time, outside... there are even more terrifying guys."

"At that time, I will pull them out one by one, crush their flesh and blood, and pierce their souls, so that you can hear their wailing in the depths of hell."