Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

"Xiaohong, listen to me."

Fang Wen was panting heavily, with obvious weakness in his tone.

"She can hold Tong Zhantian for a while, and after a while, you take me and run up the mountain."

The red-haired girl nodded, her pupils filled with pity.

"Also, if I suddenly fainted halfway, you give this to Li Ji and the others, and remind them to carefully check the forbidden corner at the door. I suspect there must be something wrong with it."

Fang Wen asked earnestly, and put the forbidden horn into the hands of the red-haired woman. After all, Tong Zhantian had just come down from the top, so there must be something wrong with it.

"Okay, I will definitely do it."

The red-haired girl took the forbidden horn, and a red light extended from her body, wrapped around Fang Wen, put him on her back, and ran towards the top of the mountain with great strides.

"Want to run? Can you run away?"

Tong Zhantian's tone was ferocious, and the veins on his face were exposed.

"The d-level female ghost in front of me does have the strength to hold me back, but don't forget, my current level is c-level."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding mist rolled up, and strange jet-black lines were released from his body, turning into lines of mist that condensed together with the black mist. All the trees, dead branches, and even the land along the way were covered by these lines. Covered, exuding an extremely evil breath.

Seeing this, Fang Wen and his pupils shrank, and they yelled that it was not good.

"demon!"

The red-haired girl tried her best to mobilize the ghost energy in her body, gathered under her feet, turned into a red lightning bolt and rushed forward, trying to get rid of the rapidly expanding ghost!

"Once it is wrapped by ghosts, it is basically close to death."

She knew this truth very well, so Fang Wen was naturally very anxious, and quickly urged Mr. Bachi to attack Tong Zhantian with the most severe attack methods.

"Hopefully this will interrupt him."

Bachi-sama exuded a cold ghostly aura. She casually picked up a slightly thick branch on the ground. The ghostly aura wrapped the branch, and the sharp edges turned into a sharp sword. She held the sharp sword tightly and rushed towards it. Tong Zhantian, who was erupting with ghosts all over his body, chopped off.

"Want to hurt me?" Tong Zhantian snorted coldly, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and two extremely burly ghosts popped up and intercepted Lord Bachi.

"Oops."

Fang Wen spat out a mouthful of blood.

Because the moment the black shadow and Hachi-sama confronted each other just now, the black shadow dissipated in an instant, and was shocked by the ghostly aura of Hachi-sama, leaving nothing left.But Mr. Hachisha was also seriously injured.After all, Fang Wen's order was to strike with all his strength, and she had no other choice at all, so she had no defensive means at all in this collision.

He forcibly took the heavy blow from those two shadows.

"hiss!!"

A shrill scream came from Bachi's mouth, there was a roar of unwillingness and a trace of fear.

This was the first time that she was frustrated in combat power, and the opponent only dispatched two distractions condensed by ghost energy.

It is conceivable how terrifying his body must be.

"Following you."

Tong Zhantian grinned ferociously on his face. At the same time, the extended lines of the black shadow appeared under the feet of the red-haired girl, and soon formed a dark barrier in front of the two of them on their way forward.

"Try to rush out."

Fang Wen roared.

The red-haired girl didn't think too much, the red glow was flourishing around her, the frying pan was dripping with blood-like lava, hanging in front of her chest, exhausting all her strength, a very hot red glow pierced through the fog and hit the black glow formed by it. on the barrier.

"No use?"

A huge force came from the arm.

Her blow seemed to hit an iron plate, which made her hands ache, and at the same time, Fang Wen on her back was almost thrown off by her.

Quickly steadying her figure, she raised her head and looked at Fang Wen with annoyed expression: "I... blame me for being useless."

[Ding: Severe mood swings of sick girlfriend detected, control point +10]

"Ugh."

Fang Wen sighed, lying on the ground, fumbled for a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it for himself.

Maybe this is my fate, my body is so weak that I can't move, I can only lie on the ground and smoke like a dog.

Looking at the lovely and pitiful figure beside her.

Fang Wen showed a relaxed smile.

"Do you regret it?"

The red-haired girl looked at him dotingly, tears were about to burst from her eyes.

"I do not regret."

Fang Wen said softly.

Then I asked myself in my heart, do I regret it in the end?But I'm about to die?If it was true that she left her and ran to the top of the mountain as she said, would she be able to escape?

The d-level weird Bachi adults can't resist this c-level demon, can you count on the e-level red-haired girl to complete this post-break mission?

Even if she could finish it, Fang Wen couldn't bear to watch her die alone.

He couldn't be so ruthless, even if he died at the hands of a sick and delicate schoolgirl in his last life.

"Actually, being able to die with you may not be a bad thing."

The red-haired girl suddenly made a sound, which startled Fang Wen.

But he calmed down quickly.

"yes."

"Fang Wen, I love you."

A soft and moist lips kissed Fang Wen's lips.

"I love you too."

Fang Wen responded positively to her, since he was dying anyway, a romantic death is not out of the question.

Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness came.

Fang Wen stepped back suddenly, almost fainting to the ground.

"Madam Bachi, dead!"

At this time, in front of Tong Zhantian, the tall Mrs. Bachi was lying there quietly, with broken limbs and blood all over the ground, with a look of fear on her face.

Hachisha-sama returned to her gentle and pleasant appearance before she died.

She wanted to beg Tong Zhantian not to kill him, as long as he didn't kill her, it would be fine to let her be a cow or a horse or a slave.

But what responded to her was Tong Zhantian's indifferent expression and piercing sharp knife, "The way you looked just now made me sick to my stomach."

Fang Wen suffered a backlash, he braced himself weakly, took out the last piece of proliferating ginseng from his backpack, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Because he didn't even have the strength to chew.

A warm current quickly flowed through the whole body, and the emptiness in the body was gradually filled, but looking at Tong Zhantian who was walking towards them slowly, Fang Wen had a look of despair.

He looked up at the redhead who had her arms around him.

Her apricot lips were dotted with traces of blood, her complexion was pale due to excessive consumption, and her hair was messy, but she still couldn't resist that delicate and beautiful figure.

Seeing Fang Wen staring at her, the red-haired girl showed a shy look on her face.

"Red hair." Fang Wen said suddenly.

"Um......"

"Remember to come to me, don't worry, I won't die."

As he spoke, his thoughts entered the system, canceling the summoning of the red-haired girl.

The reason why I told her to let her come to me was to leave her with one last thought.

Let her and the black silk ghost subconsciously think that she is not dead, but still in the foggy town.

After all, they didn't see Fang Wen's body at all, so he didn't die.

If they didn't, they might really commit suicide for him.

Fang Wen didn't want to see such a scene appear.