Thriller Game: Guest, You Are Really Perverted

Never mind if this product is a paper man in the horror mall.

He also wanted to make a deal.

If this product really dares to play yin with him, then he won't mind ordering this exchange.

I don't know when Su Ming's way of thinking became simple and crude.

I like to solve problems with violence.

"Many, many."

Unlike other ghosts, Paper Man seems to have wisdom and reason. His eyes are inky black, and his mouth is constantly opening and closing with bloody oil + paint.

"As long as you can afford it."

"So....... How much does it cost?

Su Ming stared at the paper man in front of him and asked indifferently.

"It costs a lot of money. Life span... Emotion... Memory... Institution... Whatever you have, you can pay. ”

The paper man scanned Su Ming up and down, and the expression on his face gradually became hideous.

"I'm interested in your longevity. If you're willing to trade with your lifespan, I can consider giving you a discount. ”

Familiar lines, familiar routines.

He was completely sure that the paper man in front of him was the paper man in the horror mall.

However, the paper man in the Horror Mall can only interact with traders from a distance through their mobile phones.

But in front of this paper man, he can actually show malice.

Sen's cold breath became stronger and stronger, and the invisible filaments turned into ropes, trying to wrap Su Ming.

With such a feeling, a light flashed in Su Ming's eyes.

A trace of blood mist emerged from his body.

"Don't mess around~ attack the boss in the store, but you will be punished~"

The paper man looks confident and laughs proudly.

But the next second.

A large pale hand suddenly appeared from behind him, directly holding him into a ball of paper powder.

"What are you kidding?"

Scattering his soul hand, he watched as another paper figure gradually appeared from behind the counter.

Su Ming laughed mockingly.

Killed the tricky paper man doppelganger, you are remembered by the black plague-level tricky paper man, and you have achieved something: kill a small expert.

Kill a small expert: White Grudge level, attracting the attention of the Black Tribulation level above level 5.

Su Ming:??? A piece of cloth

Five Black Plague levels?

When did I get the attention of so many weird guys?

Why don't I know?

Su Ming looked at his achievements with a look of confusion.

In his memory.

The photographer has been thinking about his level of black disaster.

The fairytale prince too.

The paper man he just packed up counts as one.

Who are the rest of the black perils?

Su Ming rummaged through her memories.

"Hmm... The owner of the big locust village will not also target me, the owner of the butcher knife on a rainy night: ... Can there be some kind of black plague-level existence in the hospital? And the painters of the school ... Yes? So, I should have achieved this result a long time ago? How to get it now?............... Forget it, don't want to!"

It's not a bad memory. When I think of Su Ming, I feel like I've come all the way. It's like dancing on the tip of a knife.

Each of his tactics seems to hide deeper fears.

Although these horrors did not appear directly, their eyes were projected on the traces they left behind through the barriers of the layers of the world.

And he made a mess of the layout of these terrifying existences.

No wonder he will be remembered.

"Fortunately, those guys won't be able to beat them for a while. Otherwise I'll have to be beaten to death by these guys. ”

He shook his head, sighed, and turned to the new paper man.

This paper man is obviously not as thin as the previous paper man. After Su Ming came over, he directly took out a steamed yellow paper sheet and put it on the counter.

Su Ming picked up the list and saw a few lines of dark red words on it.

The color of these words is somewhat similar to dried blood, giving off a faint smell of blood.

The ghost shakes his head, price: 820 life yuan, or husband grudge crystal.

Footprint Ghost, Price: Shouyuan 780 or 5 Grievance Crystal.

Blood cap, price: 650 Shouyuan or 2 grievance crystals + grievance crystals.

Ghost car, price: 08 years Shouyuan or Big Grievance Cold Crystal Resentment Crystal Born Bright.

After browsing the products, I didn't see that he couldn't even afford the products.

Whether it is the consumption of Shouyuan or the crystallization of resentment.

Discover this and start flipping through the list in your hands.

He wanted to find goods that he could afford and that would work for him.

"Yes."

Turning to the fourth page, Su Ming stopped moving and a smile appeared on her face.

Ghost handprint, price: 65 Shouyuan or 95 grievance crystals.

Compared to the product on the first page, the price of this product, called Ghost Handprint, is simply free.

But Su Ming knows that the power of this commodity is even weaker than that on the first page.

......... Ask for flowers............

But that's okay.

The reason why he bought this is to feed his soul hand and make the puzzle of the soul hand more complete.

Chinese!

Enough bitter crystal fragments poured on the counter, and Su Ming dotted some ghost's fingerprints on the list.

After the paper man looked down, he raised his hand to sweep over the pile of resentment crystals.

These grievances crystallized into invisible gas, disappeared, and there was an extra print mud on the counter.

It is a palm-sized print clay used to commemorate the birth of a child.

But this clay, which represents the beauty of newborns, is full of horror and evil.

On this pink printing clay.

It was deeply printed with a small blood-red handprint.

The edges of the palm prints are all splattered with blood.

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This hand pressed on the clay as if it was stained with blood.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

Looking at this handprint, Su Ming seemed to hear the baby's cry.

Cry.

Give somebody the creeps.

"Handprints with baby resentment?"

Gently place your hand on this palm print.

The soul suddenly felt a chill in the body, a sinking of the shoulders, and the sad cry of the baby sounded in the ears.

A pair of cold and stiff little hands.

Slowly approach his neck.

Through the light from the corner of his eye, he saw a bloody baby, without eyeballs, facial features, nose, lips were stretched, and he cried loudly.

The cry continued to expand, and Su Ming felt the weight on her body increase.

Bloody babies kept appearing, crawling and biting on him, as if to swallow him into his stomach.

Mori's icy supernatural forces constantly try to invade Su Ming's body and tear it apart.

"Touch a handprint and you won't be attacked by a ghost." This attack increases over time. No wonder this handprint is so cheap. It turns out that without special abilities to limit it, this handprint serves no purpose other than attacking the user. ”

A cloud of blood mist covered the body, blocking the bite of the baby.

Su Ming unleashed the hand of his soul.

He is not afraid of how strong this ghost fingerprint itself is.

As long as this thing is related to the hand.

Can be his nourishment.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

The appearance of the soul seemed to stimulate these bloody babies, making them cry even more sadly, and the speed of manifestation suddenly became eight faster.