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"Gudu-"

Swallowing with difficulty, Xu Zhigang struggled to find his voice: "...What shall we do now?"

The enemy can't move and I can't move, just like you can't run around when being chased by a dog. Before these female ghosts really attack them, running rashly will only make them die faster.

"They seem to be waiting for something." Together with Jiang Ning, they pulled Xu Zhigang and Ning Qin up, Yan Sen didn't show any panic on his face, "We have to get out of here before they get that thing."

Turning his head to look at Annie who was gritting her teeth, the man calmly asked, "Your pen?"

"It's useless." Shaking her head, Annie was not stingy with her props. "It's divided into one person and one second, and we can't rush out at all."

The drumbeat became more and more urgent, and Ning Qin, who had the strongest empathy for music, lowered her eyes: "It's Tucun, these female ghosts have no intention of keeping alive."

Tucun?But isn't every family in the village raising black dogs and roosters?

With a thud in his heart, Jiang Ning realized that from the moment he returned to Changsheng Village again, he never heard those noisy cocks and dogs barking again.

Words are short but books are long. Just when several people were having a headache because of this female ghost who obviously surpassed the player's ability by countless times, the drum beat stopped, and suddenly there was a scream of "Yang Shufen" in the night sky.

As if they had heard some order to attack, the female ghosts who had just huddled in the dark night had ferocious faces, and all rushed towards the group of prey they had long wanted to tear apart.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

When the music stopped, the villagers came back to their senses in a daze, and immediately let out heart-piercing screams one after another.

Looking at those "old friends" who had died tragically before his eyes or under his hands, even the arrogant Li family father and son broke out in a cold sweat. From Jiang Ning's perspective, he could clearly see that the man who killed the man with the knife this morning was paralyzed. There is also a pool of dirty yellow water stains on the ground and crotch.

Playing with the villagers like a cat and a mouse, the female ghosts flew around laughing and giggling, their voices were piercing and shrill, full of joy and willfulness of revenge.

"Hula-"

A sinister wind mixed with a fishy smell hit his face, Jiang Ning only felt that his wrist was tightened, and he was dragged away from the original place in the next second.

"Follow me." The situation was critical, and Yan Sen didn't care to hide his intentions any longer. He grabbed the young man's wrist through his sleeve, and the man turned his head and shouted at the others, "It's not outsiders they want to kill the most, let's go Changsheng Mountain!"

The evil spirits coming out of the nest are indeed terrifying, but in the absence of anyone guarding the "hometown", the deep pit where all the sacrifices are buried has become the key to their breakout.

They ran right away. Under the action of adrenaline, everyone displayed [-]% of their athletic ability. Even Xu Zhigang, who was the most disadvantaged in body shape, also ran with a posture of winning glory for the country in the Olympic Games .

Although the main goal is to avenge the villagers, how can the ghosts who have been eroded by hatred let these outsiders who live in Li's house go?With sharp eyes suddenly, "Yang Shufen" who was sitting in front of the cowhide drum giggled, and the arms behind her immediately stretched and spread rapidly.

Different from the half-empty and half-real attacks of other female ghosts, those arms are like life-like pythons, rustling through the weeds on the ground.

As if seeing who is the backbone of the team, after quickly catching up with the prey, those "boa constrictors" lurking on the ground suddenly jumped up, and directly passed Xu Zhigang and others to attack Yan Sen's head.

Immediately pushing Jiang Ning away, Yan Sen dodged sideways behind his back like long eyes, narrowly dodging those sharp nails that were braving the cold air.

Without fear, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The man exerted force on his wrist, twisted the arm into a twist with a light twist, twitched in pain, and the palm on the arm opened loosely, revealing a pair of white eyes. s eyes--

It's extremely frightening, there are human facial features growing on the palm!

With a strong flick to the right, Yan Sen threw the opponent aside before the mouth bit him. He had a powerful attack and a vigorous posture, and he actually had a fight with those arms while he was moving around.

However, it seems that the arms supported by supernatural abilities will never die at all. Even if a man is physically strong, he will never be able to withstand such endless consumption.

"Wh-poof"

Throwing out the zither strings wrapped around her fingertips, Ning Qin hesitated for a few seconds, and finally helped Yan Sen hold a few slender arms. He stabbed hard at the eye of the nearest arm.

It's a pity that the arms that came forward didn't know how to retreat at all. Seeing that other people were also involved in this deadlock because of themselves, Yan Sen, who didn't notice that his feet were bound for a while, shouted decisively: "You guys run!"

Instead of spending all of it here to die, it's better to let other teammates win this round first.

"Stop trying to be brave!"

Regardless of fear, Jiang Ning, who had already been pushed to a safe place by the man, strode forward, stepped on those arms and pressed Yan Sen hard to the ground.

"Shoot-"

Like hot oil being poured on the flesh, the moment the man's back came into contact with those arms, a nauseating stench rose from the surroundings, and he hurriedly withdrew the "tentacle", and "Yang Shufen", who was still holding the chance to win, hugged her Arms, a pair of ghostly black pupils are full of resentment.

Even if they were wronged ghosts, no one can wash away the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages in their bones. Hearing the painful wailing of "Yang Shufen", the female ghost hanging behind several people paused, and immediately turned back to join the group behind her. "The Hunting Ground".

"It's the blood of the black dog on the altar." Out of breath, he explained in the man's ear that Jiang Ning's heartbeat had never been so fast.

Fortunately, fortunately, his reaction was fast enough...

Who would have thought that those dirty blood stains on Yan Sen's coat would miraculously win a turning point for them at this time.

Being rescued by this person again, his heart suddenly softened a little, Yan Sen smelling the milk fragrance on the young man, almost forgot that the two of them were still in danger.

"The grace of saving my life, what should I do?"

"Naturally, it's based on her body..." Without thinking about it, Jiang Ning, who was facing the man with half-smile eyes, swallowed the "Xu" as if frightened.

"This is not a soap opera at eight o'clock!" Annie let out an angry sound, and Annie, who was also twitched a few times by her arm, rolled her eyes, "Time is running out, if you don't run fast, you will be cold!"

There was no time to care about the life and death of the npcs, and the few people who were safe for the time being did not stay, but ran even more desperately to the Changsheng Mountain.

——The entire Changsheng Village is an isolated island, and when those female ghosts finish their revenge, they will definitely be the next ones to die.

Leaving all the wailing and flames behind him, Jiang Ning, who had exhausted a lot of energy, only felt a burning pain in his throat. He staggered when he was tripped by something, and Jiang Ning, who realized that he was stepping on something soft, slowed down and boldly opened the door. took his own flashlight.

That's a rooster.

A long-dead rooster.

The scene before death flashed above the rooster's head like a revolving lantern. Jiang Ning saw the possessed Yang Shufen squatting down, and then gently reached out and pinched the other's neck.

Everything happened silently, and the woman smiled and let her slender fingers tense nervously.

Eyeballs burst open, seeing the big rooster that stopped struggling, Jiang Ning felt chills in his heart, and only felt a gust of coolness blowing down his back.

"Fuck what the fuck!"

Also tripped while running, Xu Zhigang supported his knees out of breath, and only then saw the "obstacles" on the path clearly with the white light of the flashlight.

Cocks and black dogs, the two exorcisms that once trapped most ghosts in the mountains, just like this lifelessly paved the path leading to Changsheng Mountain.

"Yang Shufen killed it." Taking a breath, Jiang Ning hastily scanned the corpses of the animals with a flashlight, "It seems that she has more than one faceless ghost attached to her body."

The dim and illusory revolving lanterns emitted a pearly white gleam in the dark night, and the young man carefully avoided them, not forgetting to say a word about Amitabha.

Fortunately, the animals in the checkpoint will not cheat their corpses and return to their souls. With the light of memory killing Weimo, several people finally entered Changsheng Mountain without any danger. Came to the place where the mountain temple is located.

"It's not far behind." Seeing the familiar small ruined temple, the expression on Jiang Ning's face finally relaxed.

God knows how painful this part of the run was, spicy chicken games, those who didn't know thought "The Way Home" was more like a long-distance marathon!

Hope is ahead, Xu Zhigang, who was sweating profusely, was overjoyed at first, and then "slapped" his thigh: "I said...are any of you angry?"

With nothing but binding props, did they have to drill wood to make fire to burn the bones?

"I have it." He took out an old-fashioned lighter from his pocket as if conjuring, the young man took a steady breath, and explained the doubts to the curious Xu Zhigang, "I took it when I checked the cigarette ash before, it's not a big deal, I didn't say it specifically .”

I have long been accustomed to digging through the battery and the diary of horror games. How could Jiang Ning, who knew that he might set fire to the mountain in the end, miss this opportunity to get free props?

Fortunately, the mentality of the players in the team was good, so he didn't suspect that he wanted to steal credit.

The top two players who contribute can directly advance to the next level. Presumably there are many temporary player teams, and they are not as friendly and harmonious as the five of them.

While talking in their mouths, the steps of the few people did not stop. However, just as Jiang Ning was about to lead the few people around the last mound of dirt blocking the way, Yan Sen pressed his shoulder.

"Hush." ​​With a silent gesture, the man signaled everyone to stand on tiptoe and look forward with his eyes——

It's Yang Shufen.

She was holding a shovel in her hand, and she was humming something briskly. The Li family father and son, who were the culprits, were dragged behind by their pale arms, and dirty saliva was constantly gagged from them. mouth slowly overflowing.

The shovel was lifted up and down, and a new pit gradually formed at Yang Shufen's feet. The "tentacles" behind her were very excited about this, only the outermost two arms with scorched black marks hung limply aside.

No insects could be heard, and in the dead silence of Changsheng Mountain, only a feminine and feminine voice echoed in the air——

"Sing, sing folk songs, Master Mountain God, listen to me..."

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Mountain God: If you don’t listen, I won’t listen~

Yan Sen: There are only three things, it seems that I really should promise each other with my body.