Weird Regulator

"Hahahaha!"

"Good, good, good!"

"Good death!!!"

At the only exit of the horror house, a figure like an old dog rushed out of the long white fog.

He was clearly staggering, crawling on the ground with his hands and feet, but his speed was incredibly fast, wading through the blood all the way, piercing the fog.

The sharp cry was filled with manic madness and abnormal excitement, and it spread very far.

Wang Dachui, who died at the checkpoint, lowered his head, and blood dripped down.

But suddenly his huge body trembled, and there was a "crackling" sound from his joints. The bones in his neck bulged, and he suddenly raised his head.

The left eye was sunken and shrunken, and the right eye was dark and deep.

A school uniform fell from the air, and the pupil of the right eye changed the carrier. Wang Dachui's body became the new host of this right eye.

But just as it raised its head, a dry figure suddenly jumped out of the vast white fog.

He seemed to be about to break apart, his whole body was covered in blood, his robe had been torn to pieces, and even half of his face was gone.

Just like the broken forearm, the bone spurs that pierced the skin, and the broken bone fragments on it, that was a sign that this person was dying.

However, the more dying a person is, the more unprecedented madness he will burst out.

The broken robe fell to the ground, pressing on the school uniform that had just fallen. The man with a half-destroyed face and a terrifying grin on the corner of his mouth flew over.

The broken forearm on his left hand, the sharp bone spurs were aimed at the face of "Wang Dachu" at an unreactable speed.

"Crack!"

"Puff!"

Two consecutive heart-shaking strange sounds resounded in this bloody corridor covered with white fog.

The first sound was the sound of the bone spur smashing into the skull and cracking.

The second sound was a sign that it penetrated the skin, flesh, and bones until it was nailed to the iron door of the checkpoint.

Wang Dachui's right eye was covered by the broken bone fragments. The pure black color had no chance to spread. A shriveled and thin finger tore open the eyelid with its sharp nails.

"Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it to me quickly!"

The half-faced dry man, with a lean body hanging on the body of "Wang Dachui", was like a mad dog, using his hands, fingernails, teeth...

He used every possible means to dig out the right eye!

"Boom!"

With the checkpoint as the center, it seemed that a terrifying storm blew up, clearing everything.

The white mist in the passage leading to the exit suddenly dissipated, and the extremely strong blood was completely revealed, choking the heart and lungs.

The iron door behind creaked, and even the connection with the wall became loose, and finally collapsed.

And the man with half a face was shaken out and hit the protruding stone on the stone wall heavily.

The bones were broken again.

He was really dying this time. His back was sunken as big as a bowl because of the blow just now. He was lying on the ground and vomiting blood.

But his tightly clenched right hand was like a tube of adrenaline for him.

His cloudy eyes were finally exposed after the fog faded...

Those eyes were all pure white!

"Old... Taoist... I have obtained... the eyes of heaven!"

The gate of the checkpoint was opened, and Wang Dachui's body fell down. The right half of his face had been completely torn apart, and his right eye was a hole.

This most loyal deputy store manager of Su Chenghe was robbed by the right eye pupil to become the host after his death.

But in the half second of the transformation, it was unable to display its supernatural powers, and the Taoist priest who suddenly jumped out seized the opportunity and used desperate means to dig out the right eye pupil.

Ta, the pupil, if not using external objects, is just a bare bait, not only unable to kill people, but also fragile and vulnerable.

The right pupil of the two fell into the hands of the old Taoist priest, becoming the adrenaline that would sustain his life, which would definitely support him to survive the last minute!

…

Class 1, Senior 3.

Fang Shenyan couldn't even hold on, his two arms seemed to be necrotic, all the strength of his body was taken away, and he fell on a pile of overturned tables and chairs.

"Hehe..."

His lungs seemed to have been burned, his heart was completely unable to supply blood, his whole body was trembling, he couldn't even cough, only the "hehe" sound of the wind came out of his throat.     His pupils showed signs of dilation, but were forcibly retained by the last bit of strong will.

The world in his blurred eyes was staring at the high school student who was walking towards him step by step.

Even without the left pupil making a move, Fang Shenyan would die, and he was afraid that he couldn't even survive the last minute.

The commission mission was definitely the most tragic mission.

Fang Shenyan, who entered the seventh branch just when he was two stars old, has gone through countless missions and confronted countless evil spirits along the way.

But there has never been any mission or any ghost that has really pushed him to the most desperate road.

But this time, he was only half a step away from death.

However, even so, he did not use the red-handled round mirror, and still preserved the last bit of will.

He stared straight at the high school student who was looking down at him, staring into the dark left eye with his own white right eye.

"If you don't kill me when you meet me for the first time..."

"Then you will never have another chance!"

A voice just passed through his mind.

Class 1, Grade 3, all three walls collapsed in an instant, countless broken bricks and stones flooded most of the classroom, and the smoke and dust covering the sky blocked all vision.

"Hu! Hu!"

Fang Shenyan, who was only breathing out, held back his last breath and managed to stay alive.

A hot and cold, clear and blurry figure slowly emerged from the smoke and dust, and suddenly appeared in Class 1 of Senior 3 in this way.

A ghost that cannot be described in words, because its form cannot be defined by humans, but it has two huge eyeballs on the upper part.

The eyeballs are pure white, like enlarged versions of albino eyes.

It is terrifying, but at first glance, it always feels like something is missing - pupils.

The Devouring Ghost is finally here.

Fang Shenyan's last card, a trump card that can end the House of Horrors, finally arrived at this most critical moment.

And the state of its arrival this time clearly shows that it is appearing in its Ta form.

After the third step, the Devouring Ghost was left in the new world, giving it enough time to devour all the alien ghosts and empty all of Ta's remaining power.

The new world invades the old world. Gao Zhihua can do something with the "invasion", but it can't stop the Devouring Ghost at all.

Fang Shenyan used the time arrangement to the extreme.

He led the Devouring Ghost into the new world, Class 1 of Senior 3, to fight against all the remaining alien ghosts.

At the same time, he led everyone back to the old world and started the invasion of the old and new.

When the invasion is over, the Devouring Ghost's mission in the new world will be completed, and Gao Zhihua will inevitably appear.

Fang Shenyan used his life to delay, exposing his pupils to its eyes, and it was impossible for it to refuse.

Everything is exactly the same as he analyzed.

Even though Fang Shenyan is on his deathbed, the plan is being carried out seamlessly.

The Devouring Ghost's white eyes stared at Gao Zhihua, and the moment the two met, the world was suspended.

The horror house project, the hidden ghost and the root ghost, launched a duel that humans can hardly imagine.

This process happened in an instant, and the winner will soon be decided.

Perhaps in this project of annihilation and terror, the living have always been the lowest level of power. They have no power and no advantage...

But the final outcome must be written by the living.

Just as Huang Banxian used the Devouring Ghost to complete the whitening of his eyes and took away the pupil of his right eye.

Fang Shenyan's last breath of struggling allowed him to burst out the courage of humans that those ghosts looked down upon, despite his body that had already decayed to the limit.

Under the special vision of the white eyes, he pressed Gao Zhihua's head with his left hand and tore open his eyelids with his right hand to dig out the pupil of his left eye.

"Go!"

The red-handled round mirror was used at the right time.

The gasping and determined face reflected on the mirror made Ta witness his own failure and also witness the strong faith of humans under their tiny bodies.