Horror Recovery: SS-Class Drunk Ghost Bride At The Start

Players have turned into aliens.

Some people had dark green tentacles growing out of their jaws, and their muscles instantly swelled several times.

Some people's feet burned, their flesh and blood burned out, turned into smooth horseshoes, and their feet were blue ghost fire.

Some players have bloodshot eyeballs and fangs, which are injected with vampire blood.

Some people's arms are black and blue, and they are covered with infiltrating corpse spots. This is the body of a ghost transplanted.

The players tried their best to attack Su Bei together.

At this moment, they all understood that Su Bei in the dream was very strange.

If they are still suspicious of each other and keep their hands behind, they will surely die without a place to be buried~!

Around, players transformed into maggots roared meaningless foul language.

Not afraid of life and death, surging his body, - slammed into the players.

The blood was mixed with milky insect fluid, splashing on the walls and floors.

A complex, pungent smell fills everyone's nostrils.

Every player is red-eyed.

Can't tell who is the opponent and who is the enemy.

During the melee, Torre seemed to have eyes behind his back.

The wrong step turned around to catch Arthur's volley and slashed down, and the knife was powerful.

Imposingly said: "Our enemy is Su Bei, make no mistake."

"Whether you are intentional or not, I don't want to have a second time!"

Torre paused word by word, his face was pale, and he couldn't help breathing hard.

However, the hands holding the huge bone knife were steady.

The bone knife seemed to be stuck between the hard granite, and Arthur would not move even with all his strength.

Arthur smiled brightly, let go of the weapon and said, "This is just a small accident."

"You believe me."

Torre snorted coldly.

This Arthur has been making small movements since the beginning of the fight.

If Su Bei was not the enemy, Torre would have smashed him with a punch.

Under the player's hands, the maggots didn't last long.

Players who become maggots will generally weaken their strength.

Not to mention that they are inherently weaker, otherwise they will not easily mutate.

Moreover, the maggots have little sanity left, and they don't know how to use tactics at all.

Divided and destroyed by players.

At this moment Su Bei is still standing on the podium.

He closed his eyes and wore a headset, and slapped the pointer.

The teachings of the angels of the sky are told with high spirits.

It seems that he didn't notice at all, the maggots under the stage have been eliminated by the players.

"Maggots are the most angels, but also the weakest relatives."

"Blind and ignorant, disgusting and weak. Some people think that the angel should be called the god of maggots."

"This is terribly wrong!"

"Actually, the Angel of Pale is more than a family of maggots."

Players could not help being attracted by the content of Su Bei's speech, but several powerful players such as Arthur and Torre couldn't help but change their expressions.

Su Bei on the stage said, the corners of his eyes brightened.

It's like a teacher who spittles about the wonderful parts of the text.

The players seemed to be racking their brains, but still couldn't stop their spirits from spreading out.

If you can't keep up with the teacher's rhythm, you will be beaten by the academic bully to the point of doubting your life.

"Above the maggots, there is the pale bishop, who is the seed of herding relatives on behalf of the gods, and thus obtained the gift of wisdom."

"Besides the maggots, there are beings who have truly looked directly at and worshipped the angels, and have been subjected to the quilt of the angels."

"Acquired the form of an angel, and still retains his sanity, and lives under the angels of heaven."

The players were puzzled.

This classroom seems to have some kind of strange power, and the mentality of the players is subtly affected.

Asankari couldn't help but stretched out his hand and asked, "Teacher, what is the name of a family with an angelic body?"

"What does this family look like?"

After asking this sentence, Kari realized what he had done.

He actually treated himself as a student and asked questions to the teacher.

Immediately his face turned pale.

The faces of the other players also turned ugly.

Just now, unknowingly, they actually regarded themselves as real students.

Su Bei's dreams subtly influence and shape their psychology.

Kari's question seemed to trigger some kind of mechanism.

Su Bei on the stage suddenly opened his eyes, his eye sockets cracked, and black gas came out of the gap.

The position of the eyes is empty, like a bottomless black hole.

There seems to be a spark in the depths, and it is about to spew flaming magma.

The corners of Su Bei's mouth cracked, and he laughed to the bottom of his ears.

The terrifying appearance made people look horrified.

"Under the angel, it is naturally a pseudo-angel."

"What does the pseudo-angel look like? Of course it's me, Su Bei!"

After saying that, Su Bei's clothes were torn on his back and his wings fluttered.

 …

A slender and huge wing that could wrap Su Bei's body broke out.

Compared with the reality, the chicken wings that Su Bei can grow with the help of Demonic Wine are much bigger.

The wings are gorgeous and the whole body is pitch black.

The boundless pressure makes people tremble.

With wings spread, Su Bei moved more than a ton faster.

The afterimage flashed, and everyone's eyes couldn't even catch Su Bei's movements.

The player with the ghost hand transplanted, his pupils shrunk into needles and threads.

He looked down in disbelief, the corners of his mouth twisted.

"My... waist!"

Su Bei wiped the blood on the player's clothes with his hands with his pockets, and said sincerely, "I didn't get it right the first time, so I subconsciously rushed to my pockets."

"Never will next time!"

A tear dripped from the corner of the player's eyes, and he held Su Bei's hand: "I believe in you, and the other waist will also be given to you."

Su Bei shook his head and smiled brightly: "It's not good, you are too polite."

The corner of the player's mouth was hideous: "Is there something good or not, you guys are not quick to do it!"

The last sound was almost roaring at the other players.

Then, he hugged Su Bei tightly with both hands.

The rest of the players no longer hesitated and attacked one after another.

One of the players spit out, and the poisonous gray gas enveloped Su Bei.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

Everyone is confident and has eaten so many attacks.

Even if Su Bei didn't die, he was still half disabled.

The player was lying on the ground laughing wildly.

"I didn't expect that, I not only transplanted a ghost hand, but also transplanted two ghost waists."

"I have four kidneys, and my vitality is quack!"

The smoke dissipated abruptly, and a long-winged figure emerged.

Su Bei's jet-black wings protected his body.

Although the wings were a bit tattered, the players' injuries did not damage the body under the wings.

The wings were lightly flapped, and the gray poisonous mist was blown away.

The player who released the poisonous fog was blinded by the poisonous fog, covering his eyes and howling.

With a flash, Su Bei threw himself in front of the player lying on the ground again.

Jie Jie smiled.

"You said you had four kidneys?"

"I'm joking, brother, can you not pay for it?"

"Hey, what do you think?" Er.