I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

late.

The extreme cold spread rapidly from the hemp rope, completely ignoring the properties of hemp rope as a poor conductor of heat, and climbed up to the ceiling shrouded in black mist in the blink of an eye.

Boom, boom

The large ball of ropes that were frozen into lumps of ice suddenly fell down with the hanging Dadong.

Under the thin ice, a pair of red eyes stared at Chen Yu from the gap between the ropes.

It looks ferocious and terrifying, but it is actually trembling.

"You're ready. Can a rope become a spirit?"

Chen Yu reached out to pick up the ghost rope and looked directly at the red eyes without pupils at close range.

A scream suddenly spread from the rope, causing San'er and mother and daughter to cover their ears and feel their souls trembling.

But that's it.

The scream suddenly stopped midway, as if Kun's throat had been strangled.

"Why are you so scared that you blow yourself up... Just give me Kangkang."

Chen Yu sighed and shook off the ghost rope that was no longer moving like a dead snake.

It seems to have cooled down, but some of the qualities attached to it are still there?

In line with the mentality of using waste, he shortened the ghost rope into a belt and rolled it around his waist.

San'er and the woman breathed a sigh of relief and sat down against the wall.

If you find a relatively safe place in the nightmare world, you should huddle in a corner and try your best to survive. Gou will naturally wake up when the fatigue of his body in this world recovers.

Cha, grid

Heavy footsteps came from the overwhelmed stairs.

There was no time to grieve for the dead Dadong. The person who immediately arrived on the sixth floor was——

The white-haired zombie that should have stayed in room 404!

The oppressive body slowly turned towards the crowd, and its red and black eyes faintly projected a fierce light in the darkness that chose and devoured people.

"Gah..."

The zombie opened its mouth and let out a cold breath.

Chen Yu smiled and said, "Oh, you are quite persistent."

……

Ma Xiaoling placed her seventh aunt, eighth aunt, second uncle and other neighbors on the first and second floors of the apartment.

Everyone sat down against the wall, closing their eyes quietly like quails, and waited.

Pretend you are the chair or vase in the corner.

This is also the daily life of "Majiacun":

In the morning, I picked up the garbage left over from the "golden age" in the surrounding area, farmed and planted vegetables in the wasteland, and fished in the river to make a living.

I stayed up until the afternoon, waiting for Erya, that is, Ma Xiaoling, to come back from her shift and watch everyone fall asleep and rest together on the first and second floors of the apartment.

If you stay in the nightmare world after dark, the risk will skyrocket.

Even the first to third floors of the apartment building and the surrounding areas have been cleaned up by Erya.

After all, nightmares do wander around, and are usually more active at night.

So everyone takes the time to sleep in the afternoon.

Then I wait for dawn at night.

Ma Xiaoling stamped her feet when she heard that several villagers were probably trapped on the upper floor of the apartment.

"Didn't I tell you repeatedly that if you can't bear to come in, try to stay on the second floor!"

Uncle Ma sighed: "Sister-in-law You's baby is only three years old, how can he hold it in? Hey, it's all life!"

Everyone was silent.

They knew that there was a guy on the fourth floor of the apartment building who even Erya didn't dare to mess with easily.

If those villagers mistakenly enter the high floors, it will be more serious than bad.

In the past three years since the nightmare world has fully descended, we have seen too much life and death.

When it gets cold, I can only blame myself for my bad luck.

Ma Xiaoling closed her beautiful eyes.

The girl in Sister-in-law You’s family should also be called Erya.

That little girl just called herself Erya sister with a sweet smile yesterday, and handed the oranges she picked to her like a treasure...

She suddenly opened her eyes, her eyebrows raised.

Huo Di drew out the shimmering mahogany sword from his waist, held the unique talisman in his left hand, and stepped onto the stairs resolutely.

With great ability comes great responsibility.

How can you live up to Master's teachings if you refuse to save someone?

Her six senses rotated, and she concentrated to raise her spiritual awareness to the highest level.

The floor will greatly isolate spiritual sense detection, so you must be cautious every step of the way.

The White-haired Zongzi is a "yellow" level nightmare. According to the rules of the exorcist, squadron leaders and below are not allowed to fight yellow level nightmares alone.

——Fuck the code! You Fang’s Taoist master taught you how to conquer demons and eliminate demons, but you don’t care about this!

Back then, I was able to use my brain to trick you, a stinky zombie, into 404, but now I can kill you!

The girl stepped onto the fourth floor with murderous intent, ready to fight to the death with the big rice dumpling.

However, there are no rice dumplings at all.

There was not a trace of strange spiritual pressure on the fourth floor. Whether it's a human being or a nightmare, there's no such thing.

Ma Xiaoling raised her head and glanced at the dim stairs.

There is undoubtedly a nightmare on the fifth floor. Logically speaking, Da Zongzi would not go to other nightmare territories without any special reason.

No matter what, it’s coming, go and have a look!

The girl once again prepares herself mentally to fight to the death, rush!

However, there is still no nightmare...

Ma Xiaoling slowly typed a question mark.

Are those uncles and sisters so brave? Flat push?

No, people are pinching me?

She was still considering whether to build up another wave of anger and go up to the sixth floor to fight to the death.

Suddenly I felt a strong sense of oppression from upstairs. Even though I was separated by the floor, I still had the urge to sit on the duck.

The white hair and sweat came down in a swipe.

"This, this spiritual pressure is...!"

Ma Xiaoling immediately threw caution to the Java corner and ran up to the sixth floor.

Without a second thought, he faced the big white-haired rice dumpling that he had longed for.

The little girl was so frightened that she almost jumped down the stairs.

Wait, where's the zombie's spiritual pressure?

Don't feel it at all?

The huge lump stood there stiffly, making no sound at all.

There were criss-crossing cracks on the big rice dumpling. With the air flow caused by Ma Xiaoling's movements, the cracks rapidly expanded and became dislocated.

There was a loud crash, and it was broken into dozens of body parts, large and small, scattered all over the ground.

The tall young man behind nodded and smiled at her, "Hello, exorcist?"

……

Night falls and the first quarter moon hangs high.

In the quiet night, there are brave villagers carefully collecting luminous mushrooms under the moonlight.

Chen Yu and Ma Xiaoling sat side by side on the long stone beside the bridge chatting.

"Is it okay if I don't report back to Jinglingting?" Chen Yu asked.

Ma Xiaoling used her little fingertips to pull up her hair, which was ruffled by the evening breeze, and pinned it behind her small ears.

Don't have a graceful temperament.

He explained in a low voice: "Captain Zhiba is a kind man. He said it was because the patrol was late, so it's okay to excuse him."

Her voice was soft, with a slight cooing accent.

That exquisite face, picturesque eyebrows, and the grace of a classical beauty.

Especially the pair of bright eyes with the mole on the right corner of the right eye, which are really full of emotion, as if there are thousands of words to express between looking at them.

She is similar to the Ma Xiaoling that Chen Yu knew from the DVDs collected by her parents, but she is much more immature.

Emmm, the 40-inch long legs are perfectly reproduced, even slimmer and slimmer.

Chen Yu swore that he was really just curious.

He didn't deliberately use his mental power to peek into the scenery inside the Death Tyrant suit.

Wait, Jing Ling Ting? Captain Shiba? Pretending to be a dead bully?