The strongest ghost is too afraid of death

"What are you doing...!"

The girl biting her nails hid behind the birch, staring at the sudden wooden door.She had climbed three laps of the small hill, her head and face were covered in mud, but she couldn't find any 'nuclei'.Nightmare didn't tell them about the unexpected situation. If she couldn't complete the mission because of this, who would she turn to?

"'Nuclear' should be around here, what went wrong? Wasn't it always on the edge of the dream before?"

"Hey."

The sudden voice behind made the girl lose her mind for a moment. With a scream, she rushed forward, looked back in panic and panic, and saw the man in the hood who was frightened by her scream and retreated half a step. Screaming back, the 'King of the Mountain' was furious.

"You! Where did you come from! There is no animal like you on this mountain!"

"animal?"

The girl got up from the ground, her legs were weak, and she kept falling backwards staring at the pig's headgear.

"I'm not an animal!"

"Then what are you? A monster! Monsters are not allowed on the top of my king's mountain! My king wants to eat you!"

Inosuke yelled loudly, baring his teeth and claws, very nicely.

"What are you doing...don't touch me!!"

Relying on the advantage of being a visitor from the dream, the girl always managed to avoid the attack of the dream owner in the end, pushing and shoving, they were getting closer and closer to the 'door'.Until the noise behind the 'door' clearly entered the eardrums of the two.

"Demand...the two educational resources are equal...to reduce...tuition fees...!"

"The super high school level is... why is the preparatory subject..."

The closer they got, the louder the roar full of anger and dissatisfaction became, and they stepped on the girl who had escaped Yi Zhisuke's attack on a stone, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell backwards weakly. Through the transparent membrane that flows like water, that is, the 'door'.

It seemed to emerge from the surface of the water, and the muffled cry was clear for a moment. It was several times stronger than the one heard from outside the door, shouting slogans that the girl could not understand, and aimed at a person she had never seen so high. The building shouted, and the shouting sound was higher and higher, like water waves hit by the back waves, layer upon layer, forming a mighty water wave.

"Preparation subjects!"

"Preparation subjects!"

"Preparation subjects!"

Surrounded by students in military uniforms, shouting like thunder, even more and more students approached here, faintly forming a crowd, the girl quickly got up from the ground, ignoring the dirt on the kimono, shaking her head Look around and back away.

where is thisIs it the guy's dream just now?Why is there such a big change, a wilderness jungle, a school...these towering buildings she looked up at, the wrought iron fence between the two schools, the modern high wall clock, are basically two worlds.

"Monsters! Monsters are not allowed on the mountain of my king!"

What made it even worse at this time was that the hand stretched out from behind the water film to grab it, and couldn't see the opposite side. It simply waved the hand a few times in the air, grabbed the door, and squeezed here forcibly.He is not the owner of this dream. Although he has opened a passage, unlike the girl, he is going from his own dream to another dream. The resistance is so great that the big skin is torn back. The boy with the pigskin hood simply bent down and looked The appearance of a pig rushing forward, arching its head forward, and the water film of the arch protrudes outward.

The girl turned a blind eye to this at first, but the incident happened suddenly, and everything changed suddenly. She was still observing the surroundings to check the situation. Anyway, it would take a while for the man in the hood to come in. There are so many people here, so she simply broke into the crowd and hid in a random place.However, while thinking this way, she suddenly saw a few people passing by quietly in the chaotic crowd.

That's... Mu Cang!

The girl's face turned pale all of a sudden, the tips of her fingers couldn't stop shaking, she stepped back again and again, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Years of experience had deeply imprinted fear in her heart, making her hands tremble with fear just by seeing it.In this era, apart from the soldiers, the local police are equipped with batons at most, and the wooden warehouse is a highly controlled device, which is only owned by the inspectors who are supervised by the police. It belongs to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. For the people, it is a beast of the deep sea that can't be avoided, and it is more terrifying than a 'ghost'.

She looked left and right, and ignored Inosuke, who had a hideous face because of breaking through the water membrane, and ran in a certain direction without looking back. He raised his arms and chanted his own slogan.

The water film on Inosuke's head was completely broken, all barriers, chaotic, chaotic memories and water film, like soap bubbles that exploded, swarmed into his mind.Arriving at the campus with a vigorous atmosphere, the muffled sound suddenly became clear. When surrounded by a group of shouting students with high volume, the boy in the hood stopped in place.

What was I doing just now?

"Is this, Mu Cang?"

If it wasn't for the sake of saving face, Qing Xiang might have hissed on the spot.

Good guy, good guy, wooden warehouse, highly controlled by the government of this era, the person in charge who leaked out privately would commit seppuku, and was regarded as a strategic resource by Japan, a wooden warehouse costing tens of thousands of civil civil warehouses.

Snake Zhu, I really belong to you, to be honest, not Yin and Yang, I really belong to you.

The black-haired and black-eyed boy was circling around the table. If the sound column hadn't been forcibly ordered not to touch him for fear of his accidental injury, the boy might have already started at this time. His eyes caressed the wooden barn.

Long-distance combat is synonymous with 'safety' in this era, and with Qing Xiang's vision and micro-manipulation level, he is confident that it can be transformed into 'efficiency' at the same time.Not long after becoming a ghost, Gai Kui Ren had the idea of ​​hoarding wooden warehouses, but he gave up because of the attitude of Oni Wu Tsuji and the extremely difficult smuggling process as soon as he started the idea.

Not only the sound column and the snake column, but in fact, this is a big deal, even the leader of the ghost killing team is in the room, unlike the obvious excitement of the young man, the young man sitting at the top frowned slightly, even if he couldn't see it, he was still looking at it. The direction of the black instrument fell into deliberation and contemplation.

"An attempt, the lack of strength to swing a knife does not mean that there is no strength to pull the trigger."

Snake Zhu's gloomy eyes forced Qing Xiang to stretch out his hand, but there was no malice.

The object that I had only heard a few words before really came to me, less than an arm's length away, "Fallen Ninja" voice column felt half sad that the times had changed.He supports the attempt of new technology, although he selfishly hopes that Qing Xiang will stay away from fighting and killing.Of course, in the end it all depends on Qing Xiang's wishes, he is only responsible for asking questions.

"What about the recoil? Besides, this thing is not easy to use. Beginners have to learn how to use skills and accuracy for a few years, right? No one knows this kind of new thing, who will teach him?"

He picked up the wooden warehouse from the table, and the young man who had been staring at the wooden warehouse surrounded him when he saw this. The three 'adults' didn't allow Qing Xiang to move, so Qing Xiang shook his head brightly and looked at the sound. Zhu couldn't help laughing.

"You like it so much?"

Needless to say, this look is quite cute.Only then did he realize what the cuteness that Lianzhu was talking about meant.

"Ok!"

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