It was at this time that it noticed the talisman seal that had been pasted on the coffin board at some time, and the talisman seal at this moment had been burnt to the point where only scraps remained.

The ghost subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch it, but the talisman seemed to be stimulated, and it burned up in an instant, making the ghost stunned.

Until the next second, the ghost felt as if he saw the sun...

"boom!!!!"

"Mistgrass! Eyes, my eyes!!!"

Painful screams suddenly resounded from a certain room, and a player was rolling back and forth on the ground, covering his eyes tightly with his hands.

On the ground beside it, there are a large number of manuscripts scattered, which record all the actions of Qin Zheng's team after they came to the exhibition hall.

Even after Qin Zheng entered the exhibition hall, he did not break away from the gaze of the player's Yin Siyan. Everything was observed clearly until he saw the "sun"...

Although his screams had become extremely weak, they were still keenly captured by Su Zitu, and his already worried expression suddenly became unkind.

After locking the direction of the source of the sound, she quickly rushed over with a brick in her hand, as if she wanted to kill everything in the cradle with a menacing look.

As for Mao Shishi and the others who came late and hid in the distance, they instinctively hid a little further away as they watched Su Zitu with a bad look.

"Are you starting to be afraid too?"

"I understand you. I didn't believe it at first, but after I saw it, I had to believe it."

"The people in this team are too evil, and the women are fierce and capable of fighting, what can I do!"

Mao Shishi muttered with some toothache, ever since he tried to communicate with Qin Zheng and was hit by a ghost driving a car, he had faintly realized something.

Keep a little distance from these guys to live a better life!

Besides, this time I'm just here to find out the reason why the art exhibition was brought forward, and there's no reason to show up, so it's better to be honest and shrink back.

"But the direction she is going seems to be the position of an intelligence team player?"

"It's Lu Zhe, a well-known player in the intelligence team. He always has a complete pair of eyes of the underworld, and his ability to detect intelligence is quite high. This time, he was probably ordered by the organization to observe Qin Zheng and the others carefully. Bar."

Someone knew the player's information and said it directly, which made everyone stunned.

They read it right, just now Su Zitu was carrying bricks...

"Will he be killed directly?"

"It shouldn't be so, Qin Zheng and the others didn't have any feuds in this pass, so they won't kill them."

"It's hard to say, you can't use the thinking of normal people to measure this team."

"..."

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When the ghost managed to recover from the aftermath of the "sun", its eyes were burning strangely.

The already turbid eyes were festering, and the black blood was continuously flowing down, looking extremely hideous.

The originally restless ghost energy fell into a short-lived state of lethargy. There was no energy in lifting the coffin, and he could only watch helplessly as red lines like blood vessels appeared on the surface of his coffin.

Qin Zheng inside the coffin also felt a strange atmosphere, and his heart was full of anticipation.

This time, it was a cursed thing that was obtained by snatching food from the mouth of a tiger, so it should be something extraordinary, right?

Within a moment, Qin Zheng felt that something bit his right hand suddenly, biting open the wound and trying to penetrate into his body at the same time.

"Hint, what is this?"

[Erosion ghost pattern, half ghost level, after activation, it will continuously burn the magic power in the body, has the effect of eroding, expelling, and warning ghosts, and has an excellent effect on half ghost level ghosts]

[If you continue to activate it without spell power, it will erode the host body until the ghost pattern erodes the whole body, and the host will also turn into a ghost]

It's just a reminder that just after he finished speaking, the cold air that penetrated deep into the bone marrow burst out from Qin Zheng's right hand in vain, and just penetrated into the ghost pattern on his right hand, as if he had seen a ghost, and escaped out the same way in an instant.

"What's the situation?"

[The host's right hand is occupied by Liu Ning's ghost mark, and other dubious things are not allowed to come in here]

Qin Zheng: "..."

Is the mark of the ghost so evil?

Qin Zheng subconsciously glanced at his right hand.

After driving away the ghost pattern, Liu Ning's ghost mark regained its calmness, as if it just popped out to show off and then ran away.

After Chi Guiwen hesitated aggrievedly for a while, he finally got into Qin Zheng's left hand in the same way. This time, he finally didn't encounter any obstacles, and honestly fell silent in his body.

Qin Zheng tried to start it, and a slightly hot feeling came from his left hand immediately, and lines similar to Su Zi's ghost tattoo continued to emerge from the surface of Qin Zheng's arm and spread to his neck.

The terrifying evil spirit overflowed, as if it had an extremely strong suppressing effect on the ghost outside the coffin, forcing it back a few meters away, and even disappeared in place with its figure.

It's just that the ghost pattern has not been arrogant for a long time, and the familiar cold air drifted out again, as if he couldn't see it well at all, he shrank it back in fright.

Qin Zheng naturally noticed the change in the ghost pattern, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Is this thing still a bully?

Why does Liu Ning's mark still target it so much?

Qin Zheng, who couldn't think of a reason, simply didn't think any more, and continued to wait quietly until the familiar cracking sound resounded again, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The oil painting under him also regained its stability, but an extremely frenzied roar could be vaguely heard...

And when Qin Zheng finished a new painting, Su Zitu also captured the intelligence team's players.

"Sister! I've said it all. I'm not trying to harm anyone. I'm just here to collect information to confirm whether Qin Zheng and the others are really capable of killing people. I'm using my life to confirm the information!!"

The intelligence team player explained frantically that at this moment, he was hung upside down on the electric fan, and kept turning around with the electric fan, making him numb.

It's not that he didn't think about resisting, but after recognizing that the other party was Su Zitu, who was also carrying a brick and a revolver, his desire to survive almost disappeared.

How to fight this!

But in the face of the player's sight full of resentment, Su Zitu was unmoved at all, focusing on various intelligence materials on the ground.

As she picked them up one by one and scanned them roughly, she seemed to notice something and pulled out one of them.

Looking at the timing above, it seems that it happened to be when Miao Sankuang was doing a memory sneak for Qin Zheng, and this guy also appeared nearby?

"Have you been following us since you entered the game?"

Su Zitu gave this guy a sideways glance, and asked coldly, if this is the case, this guy's tracking ability is top-notch.

"No, it was purely a chance encounter. I just followed you when I saw you on the street by chance."

Lu Zhe explained innocently that if the organization hadn't issued a mission, he wouldn't want to follow these dangerous guys.

But the checkpoints are all together, and they are all coming, even if they really die, at least they have to leave some information.

"Is everything written on it true?"

"We all do intelligence with absolute professional ethics, and we will never cheat on intelligence!"

Facing Su Zitu's questioning eyes, Lu Zhe's expression became serious. He would never tamper with information no matter what!

Bet on your dignity as a high-ranking intelligence officer!

Seeing that Su Zitu's face gradually became gloomy, Lu Zhe's heart skipped a beat, as if something had happened to him!

Su Zitu's eyes were fixed on the few lines on the paper, and his fist was almost hard.

[Miao Sankuang and Qin Zheng were lying side by side on the bed, and Mao Yousan was taking care of him. Three minutes later, Miao Sankuang's body suddenly changed and began to twist, constantly entangled with Qin Zheng.]

【Next...】

"His-"

Seeing the information that was torn to shreds in an instant, Lu Zhe's eyelids twitched violently, and he swallowed in disappointment.

"Are you sure it's all true?"

"The one you tore up was written by me as a novel in my free time!"

"Didn't you say you weren't lying?"

"Scholar's business, how can it be called fake? This is to expand lace materials and enrich entertainment life!"

Now, for the safety of his own life, Lu Zhe decisively changed his will.

It doesn't really matter anymore, just live!

But even so, Su Zitu didn't intend to let him go at all, and slowly approached him with a brick.

She just felt that the information just now was a bit of an eyesore, since it was written by this guy, it would be right to beat him up first!

"Fuck, big sister, don't come here! You can't hurt the hero in the quarantine area!! In the worst case, I won't follow, I will give you all the information!!!"

"Help!! The female devil is going to kill innocent players!!!"

Before the bricks fell, the shrill screams could be heard clearly, and the faces of Mao Shishi and the others in the distance were so shocked that their faces turned pale.

Everyone looked at each other, and after a long silence, they all silently covered their ears as if they hadn't heard, and squatted under the window one by one to avoid being seen.

"Isn't it a little bad for us to be like this?"

"Life matters."

"Lv Zhe is a member of the intelligence team after all, so it's a bit unreasonable to refuse to save him."

"Life matters."

"But...forget it, life really matters."

208. Prompt business scope expansion

Su Zitu wandered around in Lu Zhe's room for half an hour.

It took a full half an hour for Lu Zhe to fully understand how frantically the lower limit will be refreshed after a person chooses to be inappropriate.

It would be fine if it was just the pain of the violent beating, but the other party also dealt him a serious blow on the mental level.

It's like guessing punches, if you win you don't fight, if you lose you get punished, Lu Zhe didn't win even once in dozens of rounds.

And it was the punishment of the dozens of rounds lost, which almost tormented Lu Zhe to the point where his mentality almost collapsed.

Like human body stroke bricks, air splits, inverted spiral for 3 minutes...

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