After knocking on the door of the evil god pretty [unlimited]

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While speaking, Si Qingyan walked towards the desk, and Zuo Haoming also followed.

The desk can get a lot of information, such as the girl's name. If you can know the girl's name, it will go one step further in confirming her identity.

When he came to the desk, Zuo Haoming was about to reach for the books on the desk, when there was a sudden bang sound behind them.

In the silent darkness, the sudden sound was like thunder, and the nerve-wracking people in the lower room almost jumped up.

Everyone looked back, and the moment they saw the situation behind them clearly, their pupils shrank suddenly.

Xu Qingqiong, who was standing behind them talking just now, was being dragged towards the door at this moment. Her neck was wrapped around something black. The thing was so powerful that it almost strangled her entire neck.

Xu Qingqiong's eyes protruded from being strangled, her mouth was opened wide, and her face was swollen red at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Um..."

"Help..." Xu Qingqiong's eyes that were about to pop out of their sockets immediately looked at them when they noticed that they had noticed her.

She originally had a pair of almond eyes, big and energetic. Although everyone in the dungeon was not in the mood to appreciate them, they had to admit that she was pretty.

At this moment, those almond eyes were gradually congested with bloodshot eyes, full of fear, panic, and pain, especially the fear, which seemed to be transmitted directly to the bottom of everyone's heart through the line of sight.

Xu Qingqiong tried to tear the hair off her neck, her hands were scratching the blood on her neck, but she couldn't do it at all.

She was in too much pain, she couldn't breathe, her neck was almost directly strangled, her feet kicked on the ground desperately, and the sound just made was because her feet hit the door.

In an instant, Xu Qingqiong was dragged and disappeared outside the door.

Before Zuo Haoming had time to react, a figure beside him rushed out suddenly, Zuo Haoming turned his head, and Si Qingyan was gone.

Zuo Haoming reacted, and immediately gave an order to the contracted ghost beside him, "Save her!"

The contracted spirit with dull eyes froze for a moment, then immediately rushed towards the door.

At that moment, Si Qingyan had already chased out the door and disappeared around the corner.

There was a sound of shattering glass in the living room, as if something had been dragged through the window and dragged out.

The voice in the darkness was so ear-piercing that Zuo Haoming's mind already had the image of Xu Qingqiong hanging on a tree and fluttering in the wind. His scalp was numb and his stomach was convulsed.

Xu Qingqiong was right behind him just now, and he didn't even notice, if it was him who was entangled in that hair just now...

Zuo Haoming rushed to the living room at the fastest speed, turned the corner, and the first thing he looked out of the broken window was that there was no Xu Qingqiong on the big tree outside the window.

Before Zuo Haoming could react, he saw his contract ghost rushing towards the window.

There was a hand under the window, and that hand was tightly grasping the window. The owner of the hand was hanging on the outside wall, and the other hand was firmly grasping the hair wrapped around Xu Qingqiong's neck.

Xu Qingqiong was suspended in the air, her face was already bruised, she instinctively struggled desperately, but her struggle became more and more weak.

The hair climbed along Si Qingyan's arms towards his body, they went towards his neck, and wrapped around his neck again and again.

The other end of the hair is in the tree.

Under the dark rain, this scene was extremely strange, as if the tree had come to life.

"Over there!" Zuo Haoming pointed to the tree.

His contract ghost immediately headed for the tree, but just as he flew out of the window, a strand of hair shot out from the tree, pinning him against the wall.

The contract ghost was injured, and Zuo Haoming only felt a buzzing in his head and a sweetness in his throat. When he reacted and looked around again, Si Qingyan's neck had been strangled with force, and blood was overflowing from his neck.

Those hairs were not only powerful, but more like extremely sharp knife edges, they almost cut off Si Qingyan's neck, and Xu Qingqiong below was silent.

Zuo Haoming's mind was buzzing, and his mind was blank when he saw Si Qingyan, who was hanging by the window with one hand, let go.

Zuo Haoming's heart skipped a beat.

If Si Qingyan and Xu Qingqiong were hung on the tree, at such a high place, his contracted ghost would be seriously injured, and with his current ability, he would not be able to save him at all.

Before Zuo Haoming fell into a panic, Si Qingyan had already let go and swung towards the opposite tree. At the same time, the knife in his hand slashed fiercely at the hair wrapped around his and Xu Qingqiong's necks.

"Ah——" the hair broke instantly, and something screamed in the tree, with a piercing voice.

"Boom." Si Qingyan brought Xu Qingqiong to the ground.

Zuo Haoming immediately rushed to the window and looked down.

Downstairs, in the heavy rain, Si Qingyan, whose white hair was wet by the rain, rolled on the spot and rushed towards the opposite tree.

His eyes were red with excitement, the corners of his mouth were raised high as if he couldn't control it, and there was an uncontrollable low smile in his throat. He looked like a child who found some fun toy, or a cruel beast who found its prey.

Zuo Haoming's breathing stagnated, and his heart trembled.

The thing hiding in the canopy had the same reaction as him. After screaming, she realized that Si Qingyan had rushed towards her. She froze for a moment, and then began to attack furiously.

Countless black hair spread out from the crown of the tree, they seemed to have consciousness, they were extremely fast, and they all went towards Si Qingyan.

Facing the overwhelming hair, Si Qingyan was not afraid. After he sideways bypassed the oncoming attack, he accelerated again and rushed under the tree in an instant.

Si Qingyan looked up, but from his perspective, he couldn't see the specific situation above, but could only vaguely see a faint red.

"Kill her!" A loud shout came suddenly.

Almost at the same time, two translucent figures rushed towards the crown of the tree.

Those two figures, a man and a woman, had endless malice in their eyes. They rushed towards the canopy as if they had found a channel to vent their hatred, and the malice in their eyes was almost overflowing.

The female ghost was even faster, rushing into the canopy almost immediately, the clothes on her body turned into sharp knives, attacking non-stop, the whole trunk trembled with her movements.

After her, another male ghost also rushed in.

Two against one, the situation is reversed at once.

The woman hiding in the canopy was attacked by surprise, and all the hair that was attacking Si Qingyan was retracted, but even this was not enough to resist the attack.

However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a strange figure jumped out from the canopy and landed on the wall of the third floor of the villa.

It was a person, a woman, her skinny body was covered with dirt, she had long hair wrapped around her body, and her clothes were as red as blood.

When Zuo Haoming saw the blush, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant. He didn't care about her, and hurriedly backed away from the window in embarrassment.

The woman is by the window.

That woman is actually a red dress!

But the woman didn't enter the window, she didn't even pay attention to Zuo Haoming, she turned her head 180 degrees like a spider lying on the wall in a weird posture, and looked at another bedroom next to the living room.

There, in the dark window, a man with a muscular figure and a hulking back was watching all this with a dark face. Seeing that the woman was actually dressed in red, and seeing her looking at him, his face gradually turned pale.

His eyes were troubled, which was different from what he expected.

He thought the other party was just an ordinary evil spirit, but he didn't expect the other party to be a red-clothed one.

Hong Yi is the most powerful kind of ghost in the dungeon, with extremely strong resentment, hatred, and obsession, if he meets Hong Yi, he will definitely die.

"Damn it!" He turned around and was about to run away, but the window behind him exploded after he took two steps, and something rushed into the house with a huge air current and raindrops.

He was hit so that he staggered forward and fell hard to the ground.

When he landed on the ground, the glass scratched his face, and the pain hit him. He didn't even dare to take the time to check the wound, so he rolled on the spot and rushed out the door.

After rushing out of the door, he immediately headed for the stairs in the hall. He ran across the hall and saw Zuo Haoming and the other two newcomers lying on the ground. He ignored them and rushed downstairs in one breath.

It was too late for Zuo Haoming to run, his mind went blank, but his eyes were widened to the limit, he looked towards the corridor, and he didn't wait for the red figure.

Zuo Haoming didn't dare to delay, he struggled to get up from the ground, and rushed downstairs with rolling and crawling hands and feet.

After running to the end in one breath, Zuo Haoming finally had the courage to look back.

The stairs were empty and there was no one there.

That thing didn't catch up?

"What about her?" Si Qingyan asked.

When Zuo Haoming turned his head, Si Qingyan held his hatchet in one hand and dragged Xu Qingqiong into the door with the other.

His hair was wet, and his face was covered with mud and blood. He was in a state of distress, but became more and more dazzling, like a cold blade drawn out of its sheath.

"I don't know..." Zuo Haoming retreated towards the door.

Apart from them, there were Qian Huaishan and several other people in the hall, and everyone looked at the stairs warily.

1 minute, 2 minutes, but 3 minutes passed, and the stairs were still quiet.

"What time is it?" Si Qingyan asked.

Zuo Haoming came back to his senses suddenly, he quickly went to get his mobile phone, the screen of his mobile phone had been smashed, but it could still be turned on.

"Five o'clock..." Zuo Haoming let out a deep breath, his hands and feet went limp, and he fell to the ground directly.

On the side, the hulking man who summoned two contract ghosts, a male and a female, also heaved a sigh of relief.

There was a deep and long gash on his right cheek, from his forehead to his chin, and the glass almost blinded his right eye.

"What, what about that thing..." Qian Huaishan was protecting his wife and children, with lingering fear on his face, he also saw the scene on the tree just now.

"Dawn." Zuo Haoming said.

Zuo Haoming looked at the man next to him who summoned two contract ghosts, he was the last of the four old players.

Unlike Wang Hai's tall frame, the man has the kind of muscular body trained in the gym.

Zuo Haoming remembered that his name was Xiong Hua, and Xiong Hua hadn't spoken much before, so he didn't take Xiong Hua to heart.

He didn't expect Xiong Hua to be able to summon two contracted ghosts, and those two contracted ghosts seemed to be enlightened at first glance. Compared with his contracted ghosts, they were completely two levels of existence.

"Why didn't you say that you can also summon contract ghosts?" Zuo Haoming asked with lingering fear.

Xiong Hua wiped the blood from his face, walked to the sofa and sat down, he ignored Zuo Haoming.

Xiong Hua looked at the newcomers who were huddled together, and ordered: "What about the others? Call them all back."

Several newcomers were stunned.

Zuo Haoming was also stunned.

"What are you talking about? What about that thing?" Qian Huaishan asked.

"It's dawn." Zuo Haoming explained, "That thing usually doesn't come out during the day."

Si Qingyan glanced at Zuo Haoming, Zuo Haoming was not telling the truth.

That thing doesn't only appear at night.

This whole world is the most important piece of memory and history for the evil spirits that support this world. There is a cycle of seven days. The situation may be a little better in the first few days, but the situation will get worse as the time goes on, because the evil spirits will follow As time goes by and awakens, it will become stronger and stronger.

If on the last day, the ghosts in the dungeon are completely awakened, then they are equivalent to the gods of this world, and they may even control the weather in the dungeon.

At that time, they will not be opponents even more, and at that time they will really die.

As for Qian Huaishan, if Si Qingyan guessed correctly, Qian Huaishan would have died long ago.

This is just a memory, a history, a memory history that is important to this copy of Li Gui, the memory history of Qian Huaishan's family being brutally killed by Li Gui and revenge.

The only ones who are truly alive in this dungeon are the players who came in.

"Ahem..." A cough came.

Xu Qingqiong, who was drenched by the rain, coughed and gasped in pain while curling up her body, every bite seemed to be about to die.

"Hahaha..." Forbearance and cruel laughter sounded in Si Qingyan's mind, and there was a hint of schadenfreude.

"I know your name now!" Si Qingyan said in his heart, "Haha, Wang."

The laughter stopped abruptly.