Can you do some personnel work?

[The ghost will use hallucinations to fabricate characters with deep memories of the player to lure them. Once the player is confused and responds, it will trigger the ghost's killing pattern]

"Grass, nine?!"

Qin Zheng's eyelids twitched when he heard this, what the hell is having a party? Why did they get together?

"What nine?"

Hearing Qin Zheng's muttering, the attention of Zhang Fa and others were attracted.

The corner of Qin Zheng's mouth twitched, and he explained helplessly——

"I need a material called ghost candle, but there are nine ghosts in the oil painting where this material is located, most of them are half dead, and one is an active regular ghost."

"Grass, what kind of ghost nest is this?"

Zhang Fa's face turned pale. You must know that only one player can enter each oil painting, but no one hits nine!

"There are three materials in total, one is the evil flail umbrella, and the three madmen have already taken it out. The rest is the ghost candle and the branches of the willow of the curse. I will look for the willow of the curse...over there The fourth from the corner on the right hand side."

As Qin Zheng looked towards the direction indicated by the reminder, relevant information was presented in front of him.

[The oil painting of Willow of the Cursed Curse only contains the willow tree as a ghost, but after the player enters, the willow tree will quickly transform a large number of corpses hanging on the tree into regular ghosts]

[Once the corpse is turned into a ghost, there is a high possibility that cursed objects will appear on it. The risk is extremely high, but the benefits are also huge]

【Analyzing customs clearance method...】

[It is suggested that Feng Wai should clear the willow level of the curse. He basically has no risk of death, and he can quickly be promoted to a semi-serious ghost by clearing the level.]

[The level of Ghost Candlelight is solved by Zhang Fa. He absolutely dare not respond to those who have a deep memory. He will not forget to bring Ghost Candlelight back when he clears the level]

"Are you sure this guy can do it?"

[If you were the host, if your friends who died for a long time suddenly came back together and still held grudges against you, would you dare to respond? 】

"..."

This guy has committed a lot of sins!

For a moment, Qin Zheng's eyes on Zhang Fa became a little strange.

As for Zhang Fa, his scalp was numb from being stared at for a while, and his whole body stiffened. His intuition told him that Qin Zheng's staring at him at this time must be a bad thing.

"Why are you staring at me all of a sudden?"

"Sheriff, the task of ghost candlelight is entrusted to you."

"Fuck! Brother, I haven't offended you recently, have I?! Can this oil painting come out?"

Zhang Fa's whole body is not well, no matter how many things he cursed, it's not made like this!

I'm just a support worker, not a frontline combatant!

"After you go back, all the ghost coins except the level rewards will be given to you."

"Deal! For the sake of my brother, I can sacrifice it. I declare that this is not for some ghost money. I just think that brothers should help each other."

"..."

Is this person somewhat hopeless?

Everyone couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at this guy, they knew exactly what this dog was thinking.

At least Qin Zheng would not let his teammates do that kind of intentional death. Since he proposed to let Zhang Fa go, he obviously wanted to pass the level, so he was the most suitable candidate, and someone else might be injured.

The bastard Zhang Fa obviously knows it too, it's just to blackmail some ghost coins.

"What about the willow of the curse?"

"It's most suitable for Feng Wai to go. The willow tree inside will transform the hanging corpses into regular ghosts. At the same time, cursed things may be brushed on these corpses. It's just suitable for Feng Wai to be promoted to a half ghost."

"I go!"

Feng Wai quickly responded, since it is an opportunity to be promoted to Half-Life Ghost, there is no need for him to miss it.

As for the danger, he is the safest in the team, but if he kills regularly, at most he will be seriously injured, and he will recover soon.

"Could it be enough to just break off that branch and bring it out?"

"That's right, take care of your own safety, I will watch outside, and if there is a problem, I will use the camera to bring you out."

As Qin Zheng said, he shook the camera in his hand. This thing is now the best prop for forced escape in oil paintings.

"Let's start with Zhang Fa first. If the two of you drive at the same time, I won't be able to take care of it."

"That's the only way to go. Qin Zheng, keep an eye on it. Although I know you're sure, I'm still a little panicked by the nine ghosts."

Zhang Fa exhorted nervously, he didn't want to overturn the car halfway and just hang up here.

I have inherited the wishes of many friends and struggled to the present. If I die so soon, I will be ashamed of my friends after I go down!

"Okay, I won't let you have an accident, let's go first."

Qin Zheng rolled his eyes angrily, and his intuition told him that even if he didn't make a move, this bastard would definitely be able to survive by relying on his rich reserves of cursed objects.

In terms of life-saving ability, apart from Feng, no one can beat him.

And just as they were heading to the second floor, Lin Anshen's figure also appeared in the corner, staring at their backs.

No wonder I couldn't find these guys before, they all changed faces.

But with them here, he can speed up his search for that guy!

He was the only one who planned to follow, as if he had noticed something, he looked to the other side.

At the oil painting place where a player was staying, a familiar figure seemed to appear in the shadows, staring at the player outside with a half-smile as if watching a play.

The players outside didn't seem to notice, they were still staring solemnly at the circus scene on the oil painting, trying to find out the clearance information inside.

The clown in the oil painting is holding a bloody chainsaw, his mouth is cut open almost to the ear, and the sharp black teeth can be vaguely seen inside.

Even if the clown is motionless now, just staring at the partition box beside him, he can still feel the penetrating breath.

Originally, the clown's silence could last for a while, but when Lin Tushen in the corner pointed at the player, the clown seemed to be under control, and slowly turned his head to stare at the player outside.

When the cold and ghostly atmosphere filled the air, the clown's slit was raised, revealing a ferocious smile.

Before the player could even react, the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

When he came back to his senses, he was already lying in the partition box, and the chains bound his limbs tightly.

And the clown at the side swung the chainsaw and directly slashed down...

264. I, Zhang Fa, have a solid Dao heart!

pat~

There was a soft sound, and the human head rolled weakly to the ground, and the blood splashed all over the partition box beside it.

The corpse in the box was also divided into countless pieces by the clown, but the bloody scene stimulated it to let out a piercing laugh.

But the clown didn't show any signs of stopping, instead he picked up his arms on the ground, and then thrust them into his body.

But after a while, the arms regained their mobility, and they moved freely and played with the head they had picked up again.

And Lin Tushen watched all this silently, and couldn't help showing a somewhat ferocious smile, and even took out a drawing board and pen from the void, and began to describe the scene in front of him.

As the portrait of the clown gradually appeared on the drawing board, the ghostly aura of the clown itself suddenly became serious, as if the level of danger had skyrocketed a lot.

After finishing the oil painting, Lin Tushen nodded in satisfaction, then threw the drawing board aside and gradually disappeared into the shadows.

"It's still a bit late."

Lin Anshen, who just arrived, looked at the more ferocious ghost in the oil painting, his brows were tightly knit together.

It seems that because of Lin Tushen's appearance, the ghosts in his body suddenly showed signs of being out of control, and he reached out and grabbed the edge of the oil painting.

It was only as Lin Tushen's breath dissipated that his body regained control, but it was also on the verge of its limit.

"Isn't there anyone who can last longer..."

Lin An gritted his teeth deeply, and then looked in the direction Qin Zheng and others left.

There is still a chance, these guys are very special, even if they die, they should be able to persist until they find that guy!

And Qin Zheng and others, who didn't know it, had already arrived at the location of the ghost candle.

Zhang Fa's eyelids twitched involuntarily as he looked at the scene where a deserted grave could barely be seen in the pitch blackness.

Why does it look a little bit wrong?

"How to pass the level of this oil painting?"

"Did you see the lantern in the corner? Carry it to the grave. Don't stop along the way. No matter what happens, don't pay attention to it. Don't talk to me. Just go."

Qin Zheng explained, and he seemed to be uneasy and exhorted again——

"Everything you feel here will be an illusion. As long as you don't take it seriously, those nine ghosts won't do you any harm, and don't look back."

"Before and after the grave, hold on to the lantern and don't let go. I will rescue you with a camera. As long as you stick to your heart, nothing will happen. Do you understand?"

"understood."

Zhang Fa responded dryly, and after looking at the oil painting, he took a deep breath before taking a step forward calmly.

But the next second—

"If it's Qin Zheng, you'd better settle the bill first, otherwise I'm worried that you will suddenly say at the last moment that you won't give ghost coins, and you won't rescue me if I ask for it again."

"...How could I do such a thing!"

"Why did you suddenly become silent just now? Let's settle the bill first..."

Bang! ! !

Before Zhang Fa could finish speaking, Qin Zheng decisively lifted his foot and kicked him over, directly kicking him into the oil painting.

Zhang Fa's cursing and yelling also stopped abruptly, and when he reappeared, he was already lying on the ground with his head on the ground, grinning his teeth in pain.

"Damn it, Qin Zheng definitely didn't intend to give money to this bastard!"

After he managed to get up from the ground, his resentment towards Qin Zheng could be said to rise in a straight line.

But as said, he fell directly near the lantern, and only needed to send it to the remote tomb.

But it's so fucking dark around here, I can't see anything, not even the road!

But before Zhang Fa could continue to observe, there was a sound of stiff footsteps resounding from behind in vain, which made him startled suddenly, and quickly grabbed the lantern on the ground in his hands.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the moment the lantern was in his hand, an indescribable warmth enveloped his body, filled with an indescribable sense of comfort.

But this not only didn't make Zhang Fa feel at ease, but made him hear clearly that the footsteps from behind had already come behind him, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Grass, how could it come so fast!"

Zhang Fa grinned with some toothache, and hurriedly carried the lantern and walked towards the location of the barren grave.

It's just that before he took a few steps, he felt that he had stepped on something wet and soft, like flesh and blood.

"Is he hallucinating already?"

Looking at Zhang Fa who suddenly paused on the oil painting, Su Zitu asked with some doubts.

"Well, it's just a little psychological test. It's the most dangerous when all his friends show up."

"Is it really all right? It's easy to get lost in hallucinations."

Miao Sankuang is still a little uneasy, what if some hallucinated friend lures Zhang Fa with ghost coins, there is a high possibility that this guy will be hooked directly!

"Don't worry, others may get lost, but Zhang Fa is absolutely impossible. He should say that he dare not."

The moment Qin Zheng's voice fell, a figure appeared faintly on the oil painting.

He was dressed in a neat suit, as neat as an executive of a certain company, exuding an indescribable aura of superiority, and staring directly at Zhang Fa with divine eyes.

And Zhang Fa just glanced at him, and instantly recalled the identity of the other party——

Qian Youran, male, 39 years old, a former executive of World XX Company, met him at the first checkpoint, and they were both newcomers.

With a good leadership ability, after going through life and death, he established a very deep friendship with himself, but unfortunately at the end of the game, he accidentally triggered the killing pattern of the ghost and died in battle.

Before he died, he also "gifted" the cursed object he got to himself, helping him pass the game.

This is my first friend after entering the game! ! !

"Zhang Fa, long time no see."