Can You Do Some Human Work?

At this moment, everyone's pupils shrank slightly, and the woman in the painting had already made money at some point, even though the red umbrella covered her head, she could still feel that the other party was staring at her.

Qin Zheng didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately closed the glass cover again, and took out a tablecloth from the ring to cover the cabinet directly.

"Won't this ghost run out after a while?"

"I can't get out today, but I can't tell tomorrow. It's better to cover it first."

After looking at the prompt's feedback, Qin Zheng said something, but his heart sank involuntarily.

If all the ghosts in the painting can escape, then from tomorrow night, this exhibition hall will completely become a ghost cave...

And there are three people who have touched the painting and can wear it. I don't know if it is an example of this painting or every painting can be used.

If everything is possible, it means that there is a great possibility that there is something that players need to break in to find out!

175. People can’t be unlucky all the time, can they?

"Ow~"

"Three, you've been staring at this second painting for almost 5 minutes, what about it?"

Seeing Yousan, the cat staring at the portrait of the black cat, Qin Zheng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

What is the difference between a fat cat and a paper cat?

"Meow! Aww~"

[This cat is not as good-looking as its master!Master just let it understand what is called the difference in body! 】

Your ass down in the middle of the night can make people feel like a ghost pressing the bed. Are you a little overconfident?

The corner of Qin Zheng's mouth twitched, but he didn't see through its narcissism, and his eyes fell on the oil painting of the black cat again.

The content of the entire oil painting is very simple, just a black cat lying lazily on the shoe cabinet, and there is almost nothing else.

But if you stare at it like Mao Yousan, you can still see a corpse hanging from the ceiling reflected in the black cat's eyes.

This time, Yousan still tried to poke its paws, and without any surprises, it was still able to pass through.

However, Qin Zheng didn't intend to let him rush in to fight with the black cat. After touching it with his paws, he blocked the painting with the tablecloth again.

"Where did you get so many tablecloths?"

Miao Sankuang asked with some doubts, if I stock up more sacks, hemp rope, suitcases, etc., I can barely understand it as a professional habit.

What does it mean to prepare so many tablecloths?

"Isn't this the one who escaped for his life in the dark marriage level before? When he escaped, he took everything he could get along the way."

"..."

Can you be a little promising, even take the tablecloth, and if you say it, the robbers will be ashamed to say that you are one of them!

Miao Sankuang rubbed his temples with some headaches, but these things are just in use now!

Qin Zheng smiled embarrassingly. At that time, he didn't have much time to ask the reminder to search for treasures. Anyway, wherever he could see them, he would grab them by the way.

The storage ring is really easy to use!

But even if Qin Zheng covered the second oil painting, Mao Yousan had no intention of leaving immediately, staring straight at the tablecloth.

Although it was only for a moment, it could still keenly notice that the ugly black cat seemed to despise itself!

"Okay, let's go find the third painting. If the third painting is also accessible, then we may have to take a risk."

Qin Zheng greeted, all of these paintings have ghosts without exception, but other than that, the things they need to find are not connected at all.

Not to mention how to get out after entering!

"Look over there on the second floor, is it a ghost-handed angel!"

Su Zi yelled abruptly, attracting everyone's attention.

At a corner of the second floor, the figure of the ghost-handed angel suddenly appeared on the oil painting, but at this moment, it was holding the corpse of a familiar player in its arms, and the iron nails pierced through the whole body.

"Did that thing come out of the painting?"

Zhang Fa was slightly taken aback, so is this a foretelling painting, or does Lin Anshen create ghosts through painting oil paintings?

Everyone also realized this, and their hearts sank involuntarily.

It's already a bit unbelievable to predict the painting itself, but if you create ghosts...

"I think Lin Anshen should have been given the ability to predict the painting by being haunted by ghosts. These ghosts all exist by themselves."

"Otherwise, the production of extremely dangerous ghosts in large quantities is only possible at the ghost level. The ghosts produced in large quantities in the previous ghost marriage are only incomplete, and the danger level is very low."

After thinking for a while, Qin Zheng said, it is not realistic for a ghost to create such dangerous ghosts as ghost-handed angels, old women, and ghosts that can manipulate corpse puppets.

It is more likely that these ghosts belong to a specific location, and Lin Anshen can predict the ghosts to kill people, and at the same time, the oil paintings drawn can lead people to the location to suppress or search for the existence of certain things.

Maybe the target this time is hidden in a certain painting. After entering, the level of danger will soar to the extreme!

"Then will this ghost-handed angel come out today?"

"It's hard to say, if the content of the foretelling painting is not changed, it should not come out."

Qin Zheng said casually, after all, there are still many players out there, and I don't know if they will face any danger or not.

But depending on the situation, they have been unlucky many times before, it is impossible for people to be unlucky all the time, right?

And just when Qin Zheng had good expectations, the other players actually...

"Another player."

Looking at the corpse hanging from the ceiling, Zheng Xiang couldn't help sighing.

The other party was not a player he knew, and he hadn't seen it before when they gathered together. He must have been hiding in the apartment and was attacked by a ghost unfortunately.

"Is there something wrong with this black cat?"

Mo Kecheng asked, since entering the apartment, the black cat has been lying motionless on the shoe cabinet from beginning to end. If it wasn't for its tail wagging from time to time, I would have thought it wasn't alive.

"It's just an ordinary cat, no trace of ghost spirit, don't worry about it."

After Yu Gan glanced at it, he didn't pay any more attention. He stared straight at the corpse on the ceiling, and vaguely noticed something incongruous.

"Zheng Xiang, do you think that rope is like a curse?"

"Ok?"

Zheng Xiang seemed to realize something, his face changed suddenly.

"Get out of the room first!!"

Just as his voice sounded, the figure of a player was pulled up in vain, and an identical rope strangled his neck without warning, hanging him from the ceiling.

The terrifying force came from the other end, causing players to roll their eyes uncontrollably.

Someone was going to rescue him just now, but another rope shrouded in without warning, and he was easily hoisted up.

"Did this guy die from the resurrection of the cursed thing?"

Zheng Xiang gritted his teeth, and suddenly took out a red and white intertwined candle from his pocket, and as he breathed out the breath mixed with mantra, the dark green flame suddenly burst into flames.

That is, the moment the flames rose, all the ropes that restrained the player were loosened, and they fell powerlessly to the ground.

It's just that after the corpse of the player who died first fell to the ground, he suddenly opened his eyes strangely, and everyone was so scared that a chill rose up their backs.

"It's really a ghost that is hard to guard against. It can even be used for cursed things."

The player touched his bloody neck and muttered as if he couldn't feel the pain.

But the moment he raised his hand, Zheng Xiang and others noticed that there were still some corpse spots on his arm, and there was no blood at all.

As the player looked at the nervous crowd, he couldn't help grinning——

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a ghost. Let me introduce myself, corpse exorcist, Mao Shishi."

176. New victims

"Corpse chaser? Is it the kind of corpse chaser that is rumored in the quarantine area?"

Looking at the player in front of him who was completely indistinguishable from the corpse, Zheng Xiang's pupils shrank involuntarily.

Although I have always heard of the existence of corpse exorcisers, it is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes!

These high-risk occupational groups...

Why is there no one?

Looking carefully at Mao Shishi up and down, Zheng Xiang instinctively felt an uncomfortable aura, which was much stronger than that of the corpse.

"That's right, I was unlucky. I got matched into a level of this difficulty, but I didn't expect to be attacked on the first day."

Mao Shishi didn't care about the way these people kept staring at him, he smiled and said.

He glanced at the rope temporarily suppressed by the candle, thought for a while and said——

"It can be regarded as thanks to you for helping me deal with the trouble. Please accept this cursed thing. It was left by the ghost that attacked me before."

"Really?"

Zheng Xiang's eyes lit up immediately, his candle can temporarily suppress the recovery of a single ordinary cursed thing, and now it can be said to be safe and secure.

Is this corpse chaser so easy to talk to?

This is completely different from Qin Zheng's six dogs!

"It's okay, this thing doesn't suit me."

Mao Shisi said with a smile, at best, a half-ghost-level defective product can only be used to deal with ordinary things, and it is far from enough for him.

It's better to use it to win over these guys, maybe it can share the hate target and gain greater benefits!

"Then thank you in advance!"

Zheng Xiang turned around and discussed with the players a few times, and finally took down the cursed object by himself.

Although there were a few people who wanted it, but when he thought that he even took out the candle, he didn't say anything in the end.

Looking at the curious eyes of these guys, the smile on Mao Shishi's face became a little more lifeless...

On the other hand, Zhang Fa and others, who did not realize that the prediction of a painting had become a reality, looked at a certain work abandoned in the corner with strange expressions.