Honkai Impact: Capturing the Little Herrschers starting with Sirin

When his four masters went out, Fatty finally breathed a sigh of relief. With these four here, he believed that he could quickly deal with these weird girls.

As for Bai Mo, Fatty is currently focusing all his attention on her. In his opinion, his four masters have all taken action, so there is no surprise for the other four. The only one who needs to pay attention now is Bai Mo.

In the picture, Bai Mo is still walking calmly in the corridor. Compared with Kiana's cautious side, Bai Mo is much calmer.

The fact is, Bai Mo is not in the mood to look at anything else. The sword's heart still cannot be used, and her perception is blocked, which makes her feel like she is blind here.

But even now, Bai Mo still couldn't find out what went wrong, so she was thinking about this all the way and completely ignored those terrifying things.

"Eh~" After thinking about it, Bai Mo felt that he cared a little too much about this. I went out to play today. Why do I keep thinking about this? I feel so tired.

So, Bai Mo took a deep breath and let it out again.

"I don't want to think about so much today, just relax. Kiana is still waiting for me at the finish line, so I have to hurry up."

Regaining his energy, Bai Mo was about to move forward, but he didn't know that a black figure suddenly appeared behind him, raised the baseball bat in his hand and swung it.

boom! With a loud sound, the baseball bat exploded on the back of Bai Mo's head, causing Bai Mo's pupils to shrink slightly and he was stunned.

The man gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and went down with all his strength. With this blow, the man estimated that Bai Mo had already passed out on the ground.

Slowly opening his eyes, the smile on the man's face gradually became crazy.

"Hahahaha, little girl, look at me..."

Before he could finish speaking, he froze.

Looking at the broken baseball bat in his hand and the sawdust scattered on the ground, He Bai Mo scratched the back of his head in confusion, as if a question mark appeared on his head.

Why do men feel so unreal? Isn't your movement right?

Seeing that Bai Mo was about to turn around, the man turned around and hid.

Bai Mo pulled out a lot of broken wood from his hair, frowned, looked at the empty corridor behind him, and couldn't help but speak.

"Just now, was there something? A mosquito?"

"These pieces of wood...? Isn't it because the quality is not up to standard and is it going to collapse?"

Of course, Bai Mo just thought for a few breaths, then shrugged and continued walking forward.

"Oh my god! It's too scary! This is too scary! Boss! I can't do this job, this is not a human being."

On the surveillance camera, the fat man who was watching this scene was also stunned. Hearing the voice on the intercom, the fat man hurriedly said: "What are you afraid of! Maybe the stick is a prop. After all, this is a haunted house, and props are normal."

"Go find a real, metal one!"

Although the man was suspicious, he had already thrown away the broken baseball bat in panic, so he had no way to confirm anything now.

So, he had no choice but to rummage and find a metal bat.

I tried it, and after confirming that it was true, I yelled.

"Wow, yeah, yeah, yeah! I'm going too!"

Then he rushed out.

On Bai Mo's side, after putting aside those worries, he was happily enjoying the game time. Looking at those strange paintings, although he said he couldn't understand them, and they were quite bloody, but as long as he was not afraid, in fact, , which is also quite fun.

Of course, what Bai Mo didn't know was that the big brother came around behind her again at this time, raised the metal bat high with both hands, and then dropped it suddenly.

Bai Mo looked at the painting in front of him with his hands behind his back. He felt like something behind him subconsciously turned his head, and then...

when! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! With a sound, the entire channel echoed, and the metal bat landed directly on Bai Mo's forehead, but the sound it made was like a metal collision.

Bai Mo was fine, but the powerful reverberation was transmitted along the bat to the man, making him tremble, roll his eyes, and sit on the ground.

The metal bat flew out without knowing where it landed, and Bai Mo was stunned for a moment and then wiped his forehead.

"It's a little itchy."

He said and looked at the man on the ground.

"You...are a staff member?"

The man shook his head, his tongue numb. He raised his head and saw Bai Mo bending down and approaching curiously, and almost peed.

This time I was sure that I had encountered a monster.

Sitting on the ground, the man retreated helplessly.

"Don't come over! Don't come over! I'm warning you, don't come over!"

His hands kept grabbing behind him, and finally he caught his flying stick.

Picked it up, stood up, pointed at Bai Mo and said excitedly: "Stop! Just order it for me!"

But upon closer inspection, the metal bat was bent, but there was no mark on Bai Mo's forehead. He almost peed again at that time.

Bai Mo hurriedly raised his hands. Seeing that the man was a little excited, he opened his mouth to comfort him.

"Don't get excited. If you have something to say, say it properly. Are you afraid because I found out you didn't do your job well? Don't worry, I won't tell. No one will know."

Bai Mo felt that this person just didn't do the task of pretending to be a ghost and was afraid that he would complain to him. Therefore, Bai Mo wanted to tell him that it was okay and nothing happened.

However, the man collapsed after hearing this. He had seen Honkaiju, but he didn't know what it was, so he believed that there were monsters in this world.

This situation now makes the man completely desperate.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, am I going to be eaten?"

Seeing that the man seemed more excited, Bai Mo said again: "Don't cry. Otherwise, I will go find your boss."

"It's over! Even our boss won't let it go."

The man went completely crazy and screamed in terror.

"I control my own life!!!!!!!"

Then he raised his weapon.

"Don't get excited, I..."

Before Bai Mo could finish his words, the man banged! With a click, he hit himself on the head with the bat in his hand.

He passed out at that time.

"No, hey!"

Bai Mo didn't have time to stop it, nor did he think about it. What do you mean you said you would give it to yourself every now and then? What a porcelain?

And isn’t it just a job? As for working so hard? This is too conscientious.

"I shouldn't have to worry about it, right? Didn't I say that I am responsible?"

Bai Mo checked and found that the man's life was not in danger, so he placed her in a conspicuous position, and then continued to move forward.

In the monitoring room, the fat man's face twitched with anger as he watched all this.

"Waste! Waste!"

I don't know what he was thinking, but he turned around, picked up the big hammer for decoration, and rushed out.

"I have to do it myself!"

After leaving a word, the fat man ran away.

The rest of the tied people in the house looked confused. However, they were not stupid. When they saw that everyone was gone, the owner of the haunted house hurriedly began to struggle.

Needless to say, she actually managed to break free of the rope.

Get up, first untie the others around you, and then gather together.

"What should we do, boss? Should we run away?"

The boss shook his head.

"We don't know how many people are outside. Let's check the surveillance first."

As a result, everyone focused on surveillance.

Just now, Fatty Fatty had been focusing on Bai Mo, so he didn't look at anyone else. But at this time, the boss and the others set their sights on Bronya first.

Of course Bronya was not afraid of the atmosphere here, but at this time, a person, a man, appeared in front of her.

It's okay to look at her with a small bag on his back, but why did this guy make a small pistol out of a few small parts and point it at himself?

"Are you scared?"

Bronya was stunned, thinking where did this funny joke come from?

Of course she could tell that it was a real gun, but the problem was, she stopped playing with that thing when she was five years old, so why do you still point it at yourself and ask if you are afraid?

And isn’t this thing a toy? Why are there still people here...could it be? There are really people who would use this junk thing as a weapon! ?