Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

"I...I'm just kidding, we are all life and death together, comrades who survived the strange hands of S-level together, how could I report you to the headquarters." Ma Xingbang said from the bottom of his heart.

"But I'm not joking." Fang Xiu looked at Ma Xingbang calmly, his bottomless eyes made his heart tremble.

He was absolutely sure that Fang Xiu really wasn't joking!

Ma Xingbang's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously clenched the golden key in his pocket. If Fang Xiu really made a move, he would run away immediately.

"Okay Brother Xiu, don't scare him, let's go quickly, I'm afraid that little girl will come back again." Yang Ming said suddenly.

Fang Xiu withdrew his gaze from Ma Xingbang.

The crowd moved on.

Under Fang Xiu's deliberate guidance, they headed towards Building C.

Although some locations of Qingshan Mental Hospital have changed, the locations of these buildings have not changed.

Everyone walked through the air corridor between the buildings and came to Building C.

Next, just go to the fifth floor and find room 520.

However, it is easy to say, but difficult to do. No one knows what kind of danger exists on the way to room 520.

Soon, everyone came to a hall.

The hall is very empty, with scattered rows of tables and chairs, including old-fashioned TV sets, backgammon boards, table tennis tables, etc...

"This is...the activity room for mental patients?" Yang Ming looked around.

Then he looked at the old TV again, and was amazed: "This TV model is old enough, and it's even a plasma TV. This thing has been eliminated long ago, and now it's all LCD TVs."

Fang Xiu looked at the plasma TV in front of him, and his heart skipped a beat.

Whether it is from the architectural style of the mental hospital or the infrastructure inside, it shows that this place is a product of more than ten years ago.

He had a vague guess in his heart that the director of this mental hospital should have built it more than ten years ago, and then used some means to pull it to the other side.

When everyone looked at the plasma TV, Ma Xingbang was not in the slightest mood to watch TV because he was ashamed.

And he found that not only was he ashamed, he even lost the ability to plagiarize. Fortunately, the ability to plagiarize before was still there, otherwise it would be completely useless.

He desperately hopes to get his face back now.

For him, face may not be lost, but ability must not be lost!

That is to say, Ma Xingbang didn't know that after his face was taken away, his life was bound to the little girl, otherwise he would definitely be more anxious at this time.

"Let's go." Fang Xiu said, and then he was about to move on.

At this moment, Yang Ming came over directly, staring straight at Fang Xiu, his face full of surprise: "Brother Xiu, is your face healed?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then looked and found that the wounds on Fang Xiu's face had healed up, not even a scar, and his skin was even better than before.

Bai Qi: "..."

"There's no need to care about these little things." Fang Xiu replied lightly, and then walked forward.

Bai Qi: "..."

When everyone walked to the middle of the activity room, a sudden change occurred!

A smell of rotting corpses suddenly filled the air.

Everyone was startled instantly. After experiencing the previous two strange incidents, they had already been tense in their hearts, and they were extremely sensitive to any trouble.

"The source of the smell is up there."

Following Fang Xiu's reminder, everyone quickly looked up at the ceiling of the activity room.

I saw ripples like water waves appearing on the ceiling, and the ripples were densely packed, spreading towards the entire ceiling.

"careful!"

Bai Qi pulled out the dagger from his waist with a solemn expression, and the others also entered into a fighting state.

The next moment, countless pale arms covered with corpse spots grew out from the ceiling, spreading wildly like vines, and grabbed everyone fiercely.

The battle is triggered instantly.

With a flash of Bai Qi's sword, several arms were cut off, and they fell to the ground, slowly melting into the ground like a blur.

Then, a new arm will grow on the ceiling.

Just like leeks, once you cut off a crop, another crop will grow again.

"Fuck! Although the strength of this hand is not strong, it can't finish it at all! Mad, the weirdness in this mental hospital is really more perverted than one!" Yang Ming cursed and shot with anger.

Ma Xingbang tried to crush the arm with gravity, but it was also useless, and more arms would grow from the ceiling.

Fang Xiu, on the other hand, watched them fight leisurely.

That's right, just looking at it leisurely.

Because those arms didn't attack him at all.

Yang Ming quickly noticed this.

"Fuck, brother Xiu, why didn't you get attacked? It's not true, as Ma Xingbang said, you and the mental hospital are all in the same group, right?"

Ma Xingbang's eyes flickered, and he said gloomyly: "I guessed right! Fang Xiu, you have a problem!"

"Brother Hugh, if you really belong to them, tell them to stop immediately, I'm on my own!"

"Shut up! When will you still be in the mood to joke!" Bai Qi said angrily.

In the end, Bai Qi understood Yang Ming, and he could tell that Yang Ming was joking at a glance.

Anyone with a little brain knows that if Fang Xiu is really in the same group as Weird in the mental hospital, then he is already home, so why pretend?

Without Fangxiu, they might not even be able to pass the first round of scalping.

That is Ma Xingbang, because the other party has no grudges and preconceived ideas, and he starts to doubt when there is a problem.

"Hey." Yang Ming chuckled: "Isn't it just to adjust the atmosphere? This Sly Hand is not strong, but it's endless. It's too boring to kill, hey! Why are there so few Sly Hands attacking me?"

Everyone looked at it and found that this was the case. There were about 50 Sly Hands attacking Yang Ming before. Although they could continue to grow, the total number was always controlled at around 50.

But now it has become more than 20.

The sly hands attacking other people have not decreased, and there are even more and more trends.

There are more than 50 Bai Qi and more than 80 Ma Xingbang.

Fang Xiu looked at all this calmly, and had a faint guess in his heart. In order to prove his guess, he said to Ma Xingbang: "After the faceless face is taken away, life will be bound to her. Once she holds your face killed, then you will die for her."

"What!?" When Ma Xingbang heard this, his face turned pale in shock, and his face turned pale, obviously thinking of many horrible things.

And at this moment, the number of Sly Hands on the ceiling above his head increased sharply, from more than 80 to more than 100 in an instant!

Ma Xingbang was startled and angry, and shot wildly, but the number of Sly Hands was increasing.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu had already seen through Sly Hand's law of killing.