As if sensing something, all his fingers twisted in the direction where Su Zitu and the others left.

It's just that before it could make a move, a black shadow jumped from the side in vain, and the moment when I caught a glimpse of these ghost hands——

"HE~~~TUI!!"

"..."

As a large mouthful of saliva spit directly onto his hands, the ghost hands suddenly froze.

Although he knew that his purpose should be the coffin, the ghost hand still grabbed the back of the neck of the dog just now uncontrollably.

But the opponent's speed was significantly faster, and the ghost hand was too late to reach, and the opponent had already run a few meters away.

And behind him, a whole row of ghosts followed...

"Sure enough, the boss can exude a sense of sarcasm in his every move, and this hatred is firmly pulled."

"It's all coming, there must be something left behind."

"I can understand a little why the ghosts beat the teammates, so I just use this taunting ability, and I may be killed by ghosts if I stand there."

"Don't talk about it, the boss's team is full of teammates. I have never seen such a team that raises Gu in my life."

"Every team is talented."

Under the subtle gazes of the audience, Qin Zheng skillfully shuttled through the corners and alleys.

The originally large-scale village felt as if it had walked out of the labyrinth under the detours of Qin Zheng.

"Reminder, where have Zhang Fa and the others wandered to now?"

[Currently 200 meters north of the host]

"How did they run so fast?!"

[Su Zitu carries the coffin, Zhang Fa sits on the coffin]

Qin Zheng: "???"

What kind of weird escape is this?

Qin Zheng was stunned for a while, but he didn't say much. Although the speed of the two guys was a bit unexpected, they could still get around with the navigation.

Compared with them, the situation on his side is even more troublesome.

【Bow your head】

A bloody reminder, Qin Zheng's body was like a slippery shovel instinctively, and he watched helplessly as the bloody hands grabbed from the top of his head, blowing a pungent stench.

Qin Zheng's eyelids jumped, and after regaining his footing, he flashed into the corner again.

This time, not a single ghost dared to sprint to catch up, for fear of being killed by a sudden corner.

With this short respite, Qin Zheng decisively rushed into an empty house, took out a few hemp ropes and slammed it into every corner of the room.

Without waiting for the cursed thing to recover, he jumped out of the window first.

And the ghosts that followed had just entered the ghosts, and a large number of hemp ropes burst without warning, strangling their necks and hanging to the roof.

It's just that there are a lot of ghosts, and the hemp rope won't be able to stop it for a long time, and it will snap as the bride enters.

Looking back at the many ghosts still following him, Qin Zhengdu couldn't help but roll his eyes, why are these guys so persistent?

It's been half an hour, and my legs are going numb. If this goes on, I'll really be caught up!

And just when he had a headache on how to get rid of these guys, the other players looked at the ghost team brought by Qin Zheng with shock, their scalps tingling.

"How did this guy survive until now?! It's okay to leave it here for half an hour??"

"Are ghosts so outrageous??"

"The ghosts of the whole village are behind him. What the hell did this guy do? The hatred value is almost full."

"That—did he just glance over at us?"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, all the players froze, as if they had thought of a certain possibility, and collectively fled to the back door in horror.

"Run! This bastard might lure ghosts to us!!"

"Qin Zheng, your uncle, can you do some personnel work!"

"Let's just watch a play, your heart is too dark, you are not afraid of being settled after returning to the quarantine area!"

"Human Traitor!"

Qin Zheng: "???"

What do these guys mean?I glanced at it myself, why did I curse?

Qin Zheng looked at these guys with a bewildered expression, and finally, with a little conscience, he planned to take a detour to avoid affecting them.

As a result, not only did he not appreciate it, but he actually scolded himself in turn?

That being the case, you can't blame yourself.

The Buddha said, "I can't bear it."

Qin Zheng, who originally wanted to detour, turned in vain, and decisively rushed towards those guys who lacked trust in others.

While running, he did not forget to show a warm smile——

"The big brothers didn't expect such a coincidence! Don't rush to run, let's talk about the old days together!"

"It's fate to be able to match in the vast sea of ​​people!"

"You are so far away from me!!!"

Looking at Qin Zheng who was getting closer and closer, the faces of the large group of murderous ghosts behind him all turned pale.

If I had known that this special level would be mixed in with such a dog, they would never come!

Just unexpectedly, Qin Zheng nodded without hesitation when he heard the words—

"it is good!"

The next second, in the eyes of everyone's hair, Qin Zheng put a blood needle on his body in vain.

As a bloody cold wind whizzed past, before the players could see clearly, Qin Zheng's figure had already rushed to the front of them, and the speed was almost extreme.

Even though several wounds had collapsed on his body and blood was overflowing, Qin Zheng didn't seem to feel it. He even ran faster and faster, and he didn't forget to wave his hand cheerfully—

"Then I'll stay away, everyone, take care!!"

"RNM!!!"

Looking at the figure of the dog running farther and farther, the player only felt a burst of anger, and his eyes were a little darkened.

Fortunately, the existence of high-level ghosts such as Uncle Lin was still attracted by Qin Zheng, and he directly ignored the players who were fleeing madly, and still chased Qin Zheng.

The rest are just some ghosts who follow Lin Shutong's guidance, and they don't pose much threat at all.

Running and running, although the few players are not in any danger, their mood is inexplicably complicated.

In the past, everyone fled wildly, and there were threats of death.

Now those terrifying ghosts are all ignoring their group like air, only that dog thing in their eyes.

Why are you still a little aggrieved?

108. There is no one who can calm you down.

"Is that guy Qin Zheng really okay? I'm always a little uneasy in my heart."

Looking at the noisy movements in the distance, Zhang Fa muttered nervously.

Since just now, my eyelids have been twitching, and I always feel that something bad might happen.

"What is there to worry about Qin Zheng? Anyone may die, but he is definitely the one who lives well."

Su Zitu curled his lips and said, judging from the performance of himself and that guy so far, Qin Zheng might be able to live well even if thrown into the Specter level.

"You still have confidence in him."

"Both of you are dogs, and there is really no one who can hold you back."

"Are you praising us or hurting us?"

"Ah."

Su Zitu sneered, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, and his words were very restrained.

Judging from the various wicked things that these two guys have done in the level, it is really not that ordinary people can stop them.

The corners of Zhang Fa's mouth twitched, and for a while he didn't know what to refute.

But he didn't care that much, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the coffin that was thrown aside.

Since the ghosts have left the coffin, the strange atmosphere of the coffin has weakened a lot, and it looks like there is no threat.

Does this thing really have any secrets hidden in it?

Just as he was thinking, a burst of eager footsteps came from the front in vain, attracting the attention of both of them at once.

As far as he could see, Qin Zheng was running all the way in front of him, his face turned slightly pale, and the blood-covered eyes made the eyelids of both of them jump wildly.

And Su Zitu seemed to notice something, and his pupils shrank slightly.

I saw that the left sleeve of Qin Zheng's ghost coat seemed to be torn off by something, directly exposing his left arm wrapped in the shroud, and a large amount of blood almost soaked the shroud.

It looks more and more like the photo...

Su Zitu's breathing stagnated for a while, but he soon noticed that Qin Zheng's neck seemed to be attacked by a ghost, leaving a very deep strangle. .

"The two of you don't stand still, hurry up and run, that coffin is crazy, and it will run wild after leaving the coffin for a while."

Before reaching the front, Qin Zheng's scolding voice had already drifted over.

He has only been pulling for a while, and the frequency of attacks by the coffin ghost is getting higher and higher. No matter how good his position is, he is still caught once.

Fortunately, there are soul-retaining nails and shrouds for body protection, otherwise I will really overturn the car.

Of course, Zhang Fa also realized the seriousness of the problem for the first time. After he got up from the ground, he fled into the distance.

Even though his speed was fast enough, in an instant, a certain figure carrying the coffin overtook him, making the corners of his mouth twitch involuntarily.

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