Check In From Marvel

Chapter 31-I, here comes a new copy

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Before Mu Qiu opened his eyes, there was a sound in his mind. He just wanted to open his eyes and look at the surrounding environment. He just felt that his mind was heavy and he was sick…

“My head hurts…Where am I?”

Mu Qiu opened his eyes with difficulty. This is an old house that looks very old, and the decorations around it are very retro.

He is lying on a bamboo bed made of bamboo, with a big bag on his forehead.

“His! It hurts!”

Mu Qiu touched his forehead, grinning in pain.

“What’s the situation…Where am I?”

No one answered his question.

“Well… if you come, you will be safe, first look at the clock.”

“I want to check in!”

Mu Qiu shouted into the air. After the system heard the request, he showed the task of clocking in.

[Get rid of Mrs. Ren], [Get rid of the resurrected Mrs. Ren]

“Huh? Only two punch cards?”

Mu Qiu was stunned. He wasn’t dedicated, he was just curious about why there were so few check-in tasks.

“What kind of character is this master? As for letting me kill him and his father?”

Mu Qiu helped his head to get out of bed. He is quite confused now. The most important thing is to understand what place this is before he can find the Master Ren.

He walked out of the door, holding on to the door frame, the sunlight outside was very dazzling.

There are also three houses next to it, and the closest one to Mu Qiu is a large house.

The door was open, and there was still a faint smoke from the door.

“Huh? This smell is burning incense?”

Mu Qiu smelled it, not like tobacco, but like burning incense.

“Is anyone here?”

No one responded.

“Forehead…”

After taking two steps, Mu Qiu felt sore all over his body, but the most painful thing was his head. It stabbed almost every few seconds. You must know that his blood volume is several times that of ordinary people. He is so severely injured. The other person had died several times earlier.

He leaned on the wall to move his body, and walked a few steps into the incense-lit room.

The sun outside the house was too dazzling, Mu Qiu walked at the door and looked inside, only to see that there were a few small red dots on the opposite side, which should be incense.

“anyone there?”

Mu Qiu walked into the room and blinked, but his eyesight was restored.

This room is very big.

How big is it?

Enough to put down dozens of coffins.

Why use a coffin to measure the file size of the house?

Because in this room Mu Qiu entered, except for the tribute table opposite the main entrance, the rest of the space was full of coffins!

Coffins, coffins are all coffins.

What the coffin is for is well known, and Mu Qiu also wants to comfort herself that this is the coffin shop.

Question Which incense does Warehouse store the coffin?!!!

slip!

Mu Qiu went off without even thinking about it!

Let’s not say if this is a horror movie plot world.

Open your eyes to see these first is bad luck!

Bah baah baah!”Excuse me, excuse me!”

Mu Qiu turned around and apologized as he walked.

He grew up not afraid of anything, only two things.

One is insects.

The other is ghost.

Especially zombies and vampires who bite their necks are simply Mu Qiu’s childhood nightmare. Whenever he sees such movies, he squints and sneaks away.

He still remembered living at his cousin’s house when he was a child, and went to the video store to rent a disc with his cousin. His cousin took a disc and said nothing to him.

Mu Qiu was curious, what kind of film is this? Is it still hidden from people to watch?

Looking through the boxes and cabinets, I finally found the cousin’s treasure under the bed.

There was a compact disc lying in a plastic box without a cover, and Mu Qiu’s wretched smiling face was printed on the smooth compact disc.

Then, he saw the scene of zombies gnawing people’s necks.

Brought to his childhood a shadow that can never be forgotten.

After Mu Qiu saw what she was afraid of, her injuries seemed to heal.

I can also trot and jump~

Hey~ I jumped a lot~ Hey~ I can still trot~

He ran out of the house all the way to the gate.

In ancient times, every household had a threshold. There are different opinions about the existence of this thing. Some say that it is anti-leakage, anti-theft, and anti-rat, and it is also said that it is for etiquette. When people enter the door, don’t panic. The threshold can only be crossed, not stepped on.

What is the one-meter-high threshold at the gate? Mu Qiu inexplicably thought of a function…

Prevent zombies! ?

As we all know, zombies can only jump, not step.

When they meet the threshold, they will keep jumping there, unable to enter other people’s homes.

This threshold of more than a meter high… let alone crossed over, you have to climb for those with shorter legs.

Want to understand this truth, even if it is noon in summer, the sun is shining brightly.

He felt cold and biting behind him, and he couldn’t stay in this place for a moment.

Reluctantly stepping over the threshold, there was a street outside the yard, and there were a few small vendors selling vegetables not far away, making Mu Qiu relieved.

“Scared me to death, and slipped away.”

Just when Mu Qiu was about to slip away.

Sudden! He stretched out a hand behind him, and tightly grasped Mu Qiu’s neck!

“Ah!” Mu Qiu yelled in fright. He reacted like a cat being stepped on its tail, and the hairs behind him stood up in shock.

“You wake up…”

Before he could finish speaking the words of the “people” behind him, he heard a sentence in Japanese.

“Ninfa! Shadow imitation!”

Mu Qiu subconsciously used shadow imitation, because there was a big shade at the door, where the shadow could be played.

Sunflower’s acupuncture hand had to turn his head, Mu Qiu couldn’t see the appearance of a ghost at all.

Not to mention that he didn’t know if the acupuncture hand, a trick on the living people, would be effective.

Definitely, shadow imitation is probably useless for ghosts. The problem is better than taking a handful of lime powder from your pocket and sprinkling it…

When the shadow imitation technique was activated, Mu Qiu instantly felt that his shadow and the shadow of the “ghost” were linked together.

He quickly opened his hand because the “ghost” behind was pulling his clothes, Mu Qiu made a move, and the “ghost” behind him also opened his hand, and Mu Qiu escaped from the devil’s claws.

After the other party let go, Mu Qiu ran straight without thinking about it. No matter what, he had to run to the sun before talking.

In Mu Qiu’s run, the “ghost” behind it was controlled by shadow imitation.

The threshold of the gate was one meter high, and Mu Qiu sprinted with all his strength, and the “ghost” behind him also followed this action and flew towards him.

With this force, the “ghost” turned upside down from the threshold, and there was an intimate contact between his head and the ground.

“Boom!”

“Ah!” A scream came from behind.

Hearing the sound behind him, Mu Qiu ran faster, and didn’t care if he was injured. He just wanted to run and find a chance to return to the Marvel world. He never wanted to have an inexplicable plot again. The world.

At this time, a gray-haired middle-aged man who was buying vegetables at the food stall at the door saw this scene. He dropped the vegetables he had just bought, rushed to Mu Qiu’s side to stop Mu Qiu, and grabbed Mu Qiu’s hand!

“Oriental sorcery?!”

The gray-haired middle-aged man stared at Mu Qiu’s eyes, with a righteous attitude, and Mu Qiu’s words were shining under the violent sunlight.

Gray-haired middle-aged man with two eyebrows in line.

This person is the famous master of catching ghosts.

Uncle Nine…