Horror game: opening scare system

There was a flame quietly smoldering in the crow's eyes, and there was also a smoldering flame in Si Ling's eyes.

Si Ling had a panoramic view of everything.

Lying on the back of the roof of a house, he turned his head, looked at his teammates and asked, "How, do you feel the breath of those two guys?"

Hearing the words, the wolf-headed monster next to him took a serious sniff with his nose, and then he showed a strange expression on his face, and then sniffed again, the expression on his face became ugly, and he continued to sniff, already feeling anxious Shed sweat.

He knew that the person next to him would ask himself such a question, which meant that the other party had already seen that the two women from the demon suppressing group had contact with the released statue, but now the problem came, and he could not smell the new The smell is only the smell of people who have been in contact with it before.

He turned his head a little stiffly, looking at Si Ling's eyes that were staring at him calmly, feeling a little ashamed.

"It seems that your spiritual pollution anchor is not as good as my sniper scope?"

Si Ling said with a smile, causing his strange teammate's face to contort in an instant, and then a sentence that could be summed up as hard-spoken came over.

"You... don't be arrogant, I'm just not in good shape, wait for me to smell again, I will definitely find their location!"

After finishing speaking, the nose of the wolf kiss protruding from under the black robe twitched slightly again.

But the fact is that he still doesn't smell anything, but now he has to pretend to be serious, so as not to be seen by the guy next to him.

The other party is just a rookie who just joined the church recently, and he is fighting by his side. As a senior, I must show the strength that matches my status as a senior. How can I show my timidity now?

I don't know if Si Ling saw what this cheap teammate was thinking, he looked at this cheap teammate with a smile on his face.

At the same time, Si Ling thought in his heart that the white-haired girl should have used energy to weave a chain, and used that chain to control the statue, so that she would not be mentally polluted.

He said that he has learned and will do the same in the future if conditions permit.

......

Time soon came to night.

Huo Lan and Xia Xiaotao had already visited other families in the daytime where someone suddenly suffered from a strange disease. At present, they can't see much, so they can only make a simple guess.

For example, the sudden weakness of the body should be caused by the strange formation in that house, and it should be because the vitality was sucked away because of being too close.

Well this statue...

Huo Lan turned his attention to the statue hanging in mid-air that Xia Xiaotao had chained with spiritual power.

Is its effect only the spiritual pollution seen today?

Or will there be some other effect?

In addition, does it have any connection with the blasphemy church?

If there is a connection, is it the same person as the maker of the formation in that room?

These questions popped up one after another, gradually appearing in Huo Lan's mind clearly, but they couldn't get an answer.

At this moment, the statue that had been honest since being caught suddenly released a black light. After the black light flickered twice, the statue suddenly disappeared in front of the two of them with its spiritual chains.

Xia Xiaotao was taken aback, but she didn't suffer backlash.

"sister in law!?"

Huo Lan also noticed this, thinking that the statue and the spiritual power chain disappeared together, she asked: "Xiao Tao, can you still feel the position of the statue and your own spiritual power chain?"

Xia Xiaotao nodded, then took out her mahogany sword and jumped on it.

"I know, I'll go after it now!" Xia Xiaotao squeezed a finger in her hand, and then stood on the sword and flew out quickly!

At the same time, Huo Lan activated his animal transformation, ran along the wall and jumped onto the house, then kept jumping on the roof, followed by Xia Xiaotao.

On the other side, at Zhao Ping's home.

Zhao Jiren suddenly woke up from his sleep. He looked at the dark ceiling with big eyes, and his whole body was drenched with sweat.

A feeling of déjà vu...

But the body seemed to be much better than before. I got up and touched the bedside, but my wife was not on the bed.

Soon, he heard voices outside the door.

"Dad's body is getting better now. It's abominable. What are the people from the Demon Suppressing Team doing when they have nothing to do? They even took the statue away, so I have to think of other ways."

This is the voice of his son Zhao Ping.

"It's okay, anyway, it's been a long time before, so it's not too late."

This is the voice of the daughter-in-law.

"Come on, I'm tired of dealing with the two little girls from the Demon Suppressing Team today, come and have a bowl of porridge."

It was his wife's voice.

Hearing these whispered discussions outside, anger rose from Zhao Jiren's heart.

Here, these bastards!

They're actually trying to murder me!

That statue, that damned cursed statue was their fault too!

No wonder the statue comes back every time. They must have done it. They picked it up when I wasn't paying attention. Anyway, I lie in bed every day and can't move. Of course I don't know what they did.

Anger gushes out, like a raging fire, and it is being rationalized bit by bit.

He didn't discover, or realize, what was abnormal at all, for example, what happened when he burned the statue to ashes in front of his eyes, and what happened to the coincidence-like similarity.

Zhao Jiren can't think so much in his head now, he feels that since they want to harm him, he might as well strike first!

Looking around, he stared at the old window next to him. He remembered that another ax for chopping wood was placed outside the warehouse directly opposite the window.

Zhao Ping is strong and strong, and he is definitely not an opponent. He must first obtain a deterrent weapon.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiren leaned his back against the wall, jumped up after a run-up, and slammed into the window!

The window was shattered by his frail and old body, and when he came outside, the pale moonlight cast a dim silver light on the ground.

Zhao Jiren didn't feel cold, he had a clear goal and quickly ran towards the warehouse.

If there are other people here now, they will find that Zhao Jiren looks like an old guy who has been bedridden for a long time at this moment. He is as flexible as a monkey and extremely healthy!

Zhao Jiren came all the way to the door and saw the ax lying on the side, then he walked over and picked it up.

Very easy!

At the same time, a faint green light flashed in Zhao Jiren's eyes...