Can You Do Some Human Work?

But Qin Zheng's voice was the first to stabilize her——

"My own, don't do it! I'm just here to give you some equipment."

"Where is the password!"

"Come on, when did our team face the code seriously?"

After confirming that it was Qin Zheng himself, Su Zitu's tense body slowly relaxed.

"So many Lin Tushen appeared at the same time, and other ghosts appeared. What happened?"

"It's probably his own ability. Many ghosts were revived from the stimulation of the players. Now the other players are almost dead. Just in case, this is for you. The attack range is a little bigger than the brick .”

The moment Qin Zheng's voice fell, a coffin board taller than a person was pulled out...

286. That Figure Full of Security and... Evil Gate

"Sure enough, you took it."

"Don't worry about the details at this time."

Facing Su Zitu's subtle gaze, Qin Zheng smiled perfunctorily.

In this situation, bricks are no longer enough, and coffin boards are more suitable for group fights.

Su Zitu curled his lips when he heard the words, and shook the coffin lid that he took over. Although it was a bit heavy, it was still smooth.

It should be stronger than a brick!

"However, why do you feel that the weapons you gave me are getting weirder?"

But Su Zitu suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and asked abruptly.

The corner of Qin Zheng's mouth twitched. Judging from the current situation, it seems that this is indeed the case!

After pondering for two seconds, he said nonsense solemnly——

"Although it's a bit weird, it's practical! Think about it, when others send girls flowers and lipsticks, they will eventually rot or be used up."

"But the bricks are different from the coffin boards. Look at the craftsmanship of the bricks. One day people will disappear. This thing will be buried together. It will be dug out after thousands of years. It is definitely an antique full of artistic atmosphere! Besides, usually this thing can also serve as a deterrent for self-defense, isn't it more practical than flowers and lipstick?"

"Not to mention the coffin boards, they are basically useful, and the size is just right, and there are bronze and gold on them."

"That's what I said, but why do I have the urge to kill you on the spot?"

Su Zitu stared at Qin Zheng expressionlessly. If it weren't for the fact that this guy was not only a teammate but also gave him a lot of things, he would definitely be the first to take this dog as a sacrifice for new equipment!

After silently taking a deep breath, and forcibly suppressing her killing intent towards this guy, she asked——

"Can you find the source? If we continue to consume like this, we may be consumed here first. The number of Lin Tushen's clones shows no sign of decreasing at all."

Lin Tushen's avatars were all around, probably because they realized the danger between him and Qin Zheng in the previous conflict, so they never came to attack.

He probably wanted to deal with the other players first, and then let the other ghosts grind his team after stimulating the recovery of all the host ghosts of the cursed thing.

"Only when Lin Tushen's avatar attacks the target, its origin will appear for a while, and it has not been done yet."

Qin Zheng explained, looking at the location where Zhang Fa and the others were located with some strange eyes.

These guys seem to be encircled...

Qin Zheng and Su Zitu could see clearly, but Zhang Fa and the others seemed to have sensed something was wrong and stopped moving forward.

"Do you feel that the atmosphere around you is not quite right?"

Zhang Fa asked abruptly.

"It seems to be a little bit cold, and I feel hairy."

"Could there be a ghost already following us?"

"We are surrounded."

Feng Wai glanced around coldly. Although his right eye was blurred by the influence, his left eye, Kong Guipu, could clearly see figures appearing in all directions.

"A group of ghosts?!"

The eyelids of Zheng Xiang and the others twitched, and they clung to each other almost instantly.

"There are black candles, they can't threaten us temporarily, but there is a problem."

"what happened?"

"These ghosts are all Lin Tushen!"

"how is this possible?!"

"Avatar... Where will the origin be?"

Feng Wai murmured, trying to distinguish what was wrong among the clones, but it was fruitless.

But at this moment, the flame of the black candle suddenly shook violently, as if it was stimulated by something, it intensified the burning.

Has Lin Tushen made a move? !

No, it's other ghosts.

Feng Wai frowned, his eyes fixed on a certain direction.

Under Kong Guitong's gaze, a figure with his back to them appeared at the corner of the showcase at some point, limping towards them in a very strange posture.

"Be careful, there are other ghosts appearing, there is a limping ghost with its back to us."

"It's Wei Mingyuan's ghost! As long as it moves faster than that ghost, it will be targeted and killed."

Listening to Feng Wai's description, Zheng Xiang immediately recognized the ghost's identity, and it was because of this ghost's lame leg!

"Grass? Are you still not allowed to run away?"

The corner of Zhang Fa's mouth twitched, this frankly sealed one of his great strengths!

After he took out a pair of blood-stained glasses and put them on, he clearly saw the existence of the ghost, and his whole body trembled in fright.

Damn, how did those players die so fast?

Obviously these guys performed pretty well last night, and their survival rate was quite high, so why couldn't they overturn at the last moment?

It's just that he didn't get nervous for a long time, when he saw a familiar figure rushing towards him, completely ignoring the law of the lame ghost's killing, he swung the tall coffin board and slammed it on the ghost.

The next second—

Bang! ! !

The figure of the ghost flew out instantly like a cannonball, and disappeared in sight.

The few people who could see stared blankly at Su Zitu's figure, filled with an inexplicable sense of security for a moment!

"Grass, this is too fierce!"

"There are still ghosts cursing, and the candle is still burning fast!"

Miao Sankuang gave a reminder, but the vigilance in his heart still showed no signs of relaxing.

Three of the cats in his arms stared in a certain direction as if they were furious, feeling strong malice.

The current Yin Zhu has been consumed to only one third, and once Lin Tushen's avatars are all close, the Yin Zhu won't last long.

"Where's Qin Zheng?"

"Qin Zheng...Qin Zheng seems to be hanging himself?!"

When Feng Wai glanced around, he also noticed Qin Zheng in the distance. At this moment, he let go of all his defenses and hung a hemp rope on the chandelier.

And looking at Qin Zheng's appearance, it seems that he is hanging himself up!

"Fuck, what is he doing?!"

"Controlled by ghosts?"

"Which ghost can control him, he is more wicked than a ghost!"

Under the bewildered gaze of Feng Wai, Zhang Fa and others, Qin Zheng put his neck on it without hesitation, and his whole body struggled to hang in mid-air, as if the ghost lodged in the hemp rope had revived.

At the same time, a clone of Lin Tushen also appeared near Qin Zheng, his malicious eyes fixed on the ghost dice he was holding in his hand.

It seemed that there was still a trace of fear, but the avatar did not approach immediately, until Qin Zheng's body gradually stiffened, and even a trace of death was permeated, then it slowly moved its own pace.

The avatars approached little by little, as if to squeeze Qin Zheng's last chance of surviving, and walked a few meters away for 3 minutes.

After confirming that it was correct, Lin Tushen grabbed Qin Zheng's feet and tried to occupy his body.

But it suddenly felt something, raised its head subconsciously, and immediately met those pure black indifferent eyes...

287. This ghost seems to be quite valuable!

Bait!

Staring at the pure black eyes full of ominous malice, Lin Tushen's clone instantly realized the danger coming.

But the moment it touched Qin Zheng's body, it was already too late.

The ability to suppress the strangeness was triggered instantly, and the stiff and decayed body turned into smoke and dissipated in place, and Qin Zheng's figure disappeared together with it.

"Huh?! No one left?!"

"Such a big living person, so he just disappeared?"

"Flash? No, just turned into smoke with that clone."

Witnessing all this, Zhang Fa and the others had bewildered expressions on their faces, and in the end it was Miao Sankuang who came to his senses——

"It's the ability to create clones brought by the ghost that was imprisoned before!"

The moment her voice fell, the surrounding clones of Lin Tushen froze in place as if something had happened.

It was as if their bodies were restrained by some invisible chains, pulling them so that their figures were slightly distorted.

In fact, in the remote office on the second floor, Lin Tushen's body was already suspended in mid-air by the impermanence lock, no matter how solid his body was, it was almost torn apart by this terrifying chain!

Before Qin Zheng's eyes, a strange bloody countdown also appeared.

It is not a hint, but an official display of information.

The moment it returns to zero, it is time to end the game!