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Yan Sen knew that his marksmanship would never make a mistake, but he never expected that someone would rush out to block the shot for Song Yanhua. Looking at Lele's nearly slack figure, Yan Sen swayed in a rare way during the battle. god.

After the bullet hit the spirit body, there was no entity anymore. The bullet turned into starlight and dispersed. Song Yanhua, who was hiding behind the boy, was naturally intact. Her face was cold, and she was not at all moved by Lele's actions.

——Ever since she found out that her husband was cheating, Song Yanhua has always hated this son who looks more like his father than he likes it.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Yan Sen was still in a daze, Jiang Ning hurriedly grabbed the opponent's wrist and ran out. Now the ghosts are swarming, and it is impossible for them to confront Song Yanhua head-on.

Apart from the soreness in the bound hands and feet, Annie didn't have any other injuries on her body, but there were portraits everywhere in the villa. As soon as the three of them stepped out of the bedroom door, they saw the pale and innocent soul floating quickly from top to bottom.

It is probably because people gouged out their eyes and hearts after death. After the days and years painted by these innocent souls have faded away, they can be regarded as hideous and terrifying.

There were wolves before and tigers behind. Rao Jiang Ning had already memorized the structure of the Art Museum, and he didn't know where to find refuge for a while.

Ghosts can pass through walls. In this setting, all rooms will become unsafe.

Smartly dodging the attack of a wronged soul, Jiang Ning suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Do you dare to bet once?"

"Say it if you have a way. I don't have time to talk nonsense now!" Although Annie's eyebrow pencil was not lost, he didn't dare to use this prop that could only keep him safe for five seconds, because women's clothing was in the way, and he It seems that they are much more embarrassed than Yan Sen and the other two.

The boy's figure was illusory, but the head was not harmed. Seeing that the prey was blocked by the ghosts who rushed to the door first, Song Yanhua immediately ordered the head of the rival to fly towards the three of them.

Yan Sen's skills are not bad, and his perception of danger is even more acute. If those innocent souls who can't touch the entity can still give him a headache for a while, a simple head is indeed not enough for him.

Turning around to protect Jiang Ning, the man fiercely grabbed the long hair of his head and threw it down: "Listen to you!"

Not knowing what kind of riddles these two were playing, Annie only felt that her wrist was tightly grasped by Jiang Ning, and then the direction of the three people's escape turned around.

"Hey, hey! Why are you running back! The bedroom is a dead end, don't you guys want to jump out of the window?!"

This is the third floor. If you really open the window and jump down, without the help of the ghosts in the room and the skeletons outside, they can fall into disability by themselves.

Ignoring Annie's questioning, Yan Sen mercilessly held the head and danced wildly to clear the way, fearing that he would be hit by that ghost thing, Song Yanhua dodged back, but just gave way for several people.

Quickly unlocking and opening the door, Jiang Ning, who was under high tension, was exceptionally calm. With a soft "click", the dark room where the monster was closed was opened again, and Jiang Ning immediately dragged Annie in.

Yan Sen was in the rear, this was a tacit understanding that the two did not need to communicate, the head in his hand had been smashed and his expression was dull, Yan Sen was just about to throw it away, but happened to see the boy standing beside Song Yanhua shaking his head at him.

It was an insignificant silent hint, if it wasn't for the carefulness of the man, other people would probably just ignore the past, there was no time to hesitate, Yan Sen followed his intuition, and finally brought the human head in.

The door slammed shut, and only a few people could be heard panting slightly in the room where they couldn't see their fingers. They could vaguely hear Song Yanhua's distraught voice outside the door. Annie touched the wall puzzledly: "Where is this place?" ?”

Although the voice outside the door was a little fuzzy, he also heard a few words "useless" and "trash" that Song Yanhua scolded. It was obviously just an ordinary door, but it happened to let everyone in the villa All wronged souls are in awe.

"Don't move around." Feeling Annie's hands fumbling around, Jiang Ning, who was afraid that the other party would touch the switch, quickly held Annie down. Seeing that the monsters in the room were not irritated by the conversation between the two, the young man said in a low voice. He quickly recounted to Annie what happened to him and Yan Sen tonight.

"Delaying the attack." After calming down her frightened mood, Annie, who knew everything, evaluated objectively.

They hid here because there was a ghost in the house that everyone was afraid of. Although nothing would happen if they closed their eyes, they couldn't hide here forever.

Moreover, the things in this room are all gathered by resentment, maybe before they get out, the other party will start killing them.

But no matter what, this method finally won a glimmer of life for a few people, because at the second when Annie's voice just fell, the three of them heard a cold system prompt at the same time: [Ding Dong! Player No. 158, Abby, died and was eliminated, leaving 3/5 of the current team. ]

All the innocent souls in the Museum of Strange Paintings rioted collectively. Even if Abby had the flashing skills that can be called an escape tool, she could only obediently become the target of Song Yanhua to vent her anger if she couldn't get out of the Museum of Strange Paintings.

"I thought Song Yanhua would catch Abby and threaten us to go out." After all, she had shared the bed with her for two nights. When she heard the news of Abby's death, Annie was silent for a while before breaking the darkness. in the silence.

"No need, according to normal circumstances, we will starve to death here sooner or later," Jiang Ning couldn't see anything, but Jiang Ning could still hear the sound of the head struggling. Looking at the other party, "Why did you bring it in?"

"It's Lele, there seems to be some key clue hidden in this head." The head of his subordinate was still struggling, Yan Sen grabbed the withered and yellow hair, and slammed the other person against the wall again without thinking.

Annie, who was startled by the impact sound: "..." It turns out that horror games can also be played so violently.

However, the impact seemed to wake up something in the house, and the bone-piercing chill continued to spread in the air, and Jiang Ning also heard the sound of "click click" coming from the upper left of the room.

The sound was very special, it sounded like something was shaking a jar violently.

"Didn't it mean that it won't move as long as we don't look at it?" Annie swallowed nervously, and Annie didn't forget to complain at this time, "It's not been 5 minutes, are you two reliable? ah?"

This is unreasonable, obviously he and Yan Sen were safe when they came in, immersed in his own thoughts, Jiang Ning automatically filtered Annie's voice in his ear.

The only variable is the head brought in by Lele, the third person who destroyed Song Yanhua's family, and the only woman who was not drawn into the painting by Song Yanhua...

With a flash of inspiration, a bold guess suddenly popped up in Jiang Ning's mind: "Could the thing locked here be the 'beautiful aunt' killed by Song Yanhua?"

Old John said that the grievances of those who died in vain were gathered here. In this treacherous painting hall, the first resentment must be between the mistress, the baby girl, Lele, and Song Yanhua's cheating husband. Sealed into the painting by Song Yanhua, the one making trouble at this moment is most likely the "slut" whom Song Yanhua hated to the bone.

"Give me your head." Taking out the flashlight in his pocket, Jiang Ning touched Yan Sen's finger. "Passive waiting is not an option. You close your eyes and I'll meet it."

"If I'm dead, don't try to use its power to escape."

It seemed to know that people outside were discussing itself, and the thing struggled harder, hiding the hand holding the head back, Yan Sen flatly refused: "I'll go."

Just kidding, as a man, how could he let the person he likes take risks.

"Okay, okay, let's go together!" Not getting used to the nasty scene in front of her, Annie exaggeratedly shook the non-existent goosebumps on her body, "It's just a game if we die together, it's just a game anyway, at most it's a shame to eliminate everyone."

Time waited for no one, and Jiang Ning knew that it was not the right time to argue with the two of them, so he said "hmm" helplessly, and the three of them walked side by side to the upper left where the noise was coming from.

Estimating the distance that the flashlight could illuminate, Jiang Ning raised his hand to stop the two people beside him. He seemed to raise the flashlight calmly, but his palms were already covered with sticky sweat.

When the white light came on, Jiang Ning squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and finally saw the "monster" that even Song Yanhua was afraid of.

The young man guessed right, it was indeed a headless female corpse. The whole lower body of the other person was stuffed into a jar with a narrow mouth. With the specially treated thin arms, it looked very much like a quilt plant. Dead wood planted in the soil.

The cold black mist keeps hovering around it, which should be the resentment mentioned by Old John. Just when Jiang Ning wondered why the few people hadn't been frightened to death, the arm suddenly stretched straight towards Yan Sen——

"Give me back your head."

The movement was made by the body, but the sound actually came from the long-haired head in the man's hand. It was no longer as crazy and ferocious as it was when Song Yanhua controlled it, but was full of eerie calm.

"Give me back your head," the black mist condensed, and the other arm of the corpse stretched straight towards Yan Sen, "Give me back your head, or you will all die here!"

Lifting the pistol with the bullet refreshed, Yan Sen didn't even blink: "Let's make a deal."

I don't know if it's because the head and the body can share perception, but after realizing that the temples were being pressed against the muzzle of the gun, the black mist that barked its teeth and claws became much calmer.

"And your child." Without changing his face, Yan Sen continued to increase his chips, "You don't want to know where she is?"

Following the man's line of sight, Jiang Ning cooperatively shone the flashlight in his hand, turned himself incredulously, his head opened wide, and the scream almost pierced the sky——

"Song Yanhua! I must kill you!"