[24: Here Come Come!It's my favorite mad wolf hanging session again! ]

[53: Indeed... But Crazy Wolf hasn't used his own weapon for a long time. The previous few times he used props to deal with it casually, but this time he is serious. As for it? ]

[32: What do you know upstairs? Fighting ghosts is not important, handsome is more important.It’s all like this]

[07: I beg CP fans to shut up, I don’t want to watch emotional dramas, here are some must-sees for hunks]

[14: The pure macho is here, ***************, this is my communication number, welcome to play with me upstairs anytime! ]

[52: Reported]

……

The barrage was full of heat, but the atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point.

After being sliced ​​open by Gong Zijun's blade, Hei Wu was stunned for a moment, and then counterattacked more fiercely.

The air outlet completely turned into a terrifying mouth, continuously spewing out black mist.

The light was covered and swallowed, and the visibility in the room was also reduced. The air was filled with a disgusting sour smell, as well as the damp, hot, fishy and sweet smell of rotting flesh.

Seizing the moment that Gong Zijun had won, Fu Qitang took out his dagger and slashed at the shadow in front of him fiercely.

This is thanks to the fact that he just finished shooting an action movie last month. Although he only played a small supporting role, the director has strict requirements. All the actors participated in 20 days of training. Check it out, didn't expect it to come in handy here.

With a "poof", the dagger cut the black shadow's neck accurately.

Heiying's huge head lost its support and immediately fell on his chest. Only a little bit of flesh was barely connected on one side, so it didn't fall completely.

A large cloud of black mist gushed out from the torn opening.

Fu Qitang turned around to dodge, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the black mist did not dissipate, but gathered around the wound to fill it up again.

He made another stab with his backhand, and at the same time pressed his whole body forward, but just after taking a step forward, he suddenly felt his ankles were tightly grasped by a pair of cold and wet hands.

"Are you kidding me!" Fu Qitang looked down and couldn't help scolding.

It was his own shadow that caught him.

At some point, the shadow had quietly left his feet, and with the filling of the black mist, the upper body of the shadow swelled up like a blown balloon, but the lower body still maintained a two-dimensional plane state.It looked like a person was nailed to the floor, which was very weird.

The shadow crawled on the ground, with both arms stretched forward, tightly grasping Fu Qitang's ankle, five fingers almost sunk into the flesh, trapping Fu Qitang in place.

Fu Qitang broke free with all his strength, bent down and stabbed with a dagger, but a pair of hands grew out of the black mist beside him to stop him.

Ji Tao and Nie Xiaolan on the other side fell into the same predicament.

They were more experienced than Fu Qitang, and they drew their weapons as early as when the dome light exploded, but unfortunately, their positions were closer to the wall, and they were surrounded by the moment the black mist gushed out.

Ji Tao's weapon is a sickle.He raised it up and was about to slash forward, but unexpectedly, he was plotted against by the shadow that suddenly came alive.

The shadow stood up against the back of Ji Tao's head, and two dark arms passed through the sides of the cheeks, holding the handle of the knife and pulling it back forcefully.

At the same time, another black figure stretched out his hand from the side, pinched the back of Ji Tao's neck and pushed him fiercely towards the blade.

"careful!"

Fu Qitang struggled to get away, and was terrified when he saw this scene. He quickly stepped forward, saw the gap and sent the dagger forward, flipping it over and over again, the hand that was pinching Ji Tao's neck It was broken at the sound.

In the next second, there was a sound of "Zeng--", the blade of the dagger collided with the blade of the sickle, and several clusters of sparks jumped out of the aftermath of the sound of gold and iron.

"Thank you."

Ji Tao narrowly escaped death, didn't care to say more, grabbed the sickle and turned around to strike again.

The shadows scattered immediately, and countless black ink dots fluttered to other places like small bugs gathering together.

On the other side, Nie Xiaolan was wearing defensive props, and after being activated, a layer of light golden barrier as thin and fragile as a cicada's wing was formed close to her skin.

However, there were three or four black shadows around her. At first, she could barely resist, but the shadow under her feet suddenly turned over, grabbed her calf and pulled her directly to the ground.

"Get out! Go away!!" Nie Xiaolan screamed.She felt a dozen hands reaching out from different directions, tearing and scratching frantically on her body, trying to tear the barrier completely apart.

"Get out of the way!" Fu Qitang yelled, throwing a lit lighter towards her.

The fire snake briefly dispersed the black mist along the way with the sound of the wind, but they closed again in an instant. Nie Xiaolan seized the opportunity to move towards the place where the fog was thinner at the door, trying to get rid of the entanglement of these shadows.

A figure and a weak dancing flame passed by.

Fu Qitang was startled for a second.

I saw that Gong Zijun was pulled by countless black shadows, some hung on his shoulders and arms, and some dragged his feet.

The black shadows were like melted asphalt, elongated and deformed with his movements, but they still clung to him and refused to let go.

Gong Zijun didn't seem to be aware of it, and he didn't seem to be stumbled in the slightest. He walked in front of the wall as usual, with undisguised mockery in his eyes.

"Say it again, come out."

Nothing happened.

"Shall I count?"

The air outlet shook violently, and more black mist poured out from it, and even the black mist that had been entangled with Fu Qitang and the three of them turned towards Gongzi County instead.

The people who manipulated them seemed to have finally made up their minds at this moment, and concentrated their efforts to get rid of this seemingly strongest guy first.

Gong Zijun's figure was almost covered by pure darkness.

He could feel the black mist wanting to get into his body like crazy, they were swirling wetly outside every pore, roaring impatiently.

But unfortunately, it didn't work for him.

He raised his leg, charged up slightly, and then kicked hard towards the wall.

a bit.

again.

"Crack-"

Soon, tiny cracks quickly spread from the point of stress to the surroundings, before and after even having time to light a cigarette, the wall was covered with cracks like spider webs.

Wall ash and a small amount of masonry fragments fell into the air, and the entire wall was crumbling.

Just when Gong Zijun raised his legs again, the air outlet vibrated violently, and a small black shadow jumped out suddenly. The two slender arms were like long snakes, and the nails were black and sharp. In front of Gong Zijun.

"Hoo!!!"

The black figure let out a low growl from his throat, and a large amount of acid mist was spit out by him, filling the air, and he raised his hand to attack Gong Zijun's neck and eyes.

Fu Qitang's eyes slowly captured its image——

With a big head, thin hair, and a bulging belly, but the neck and limbs are slender and twisted, this black shadow looks like a child!

[20: Fuck me?What are you doing?Turned out to be a brat? ! ]

[03: No wonder the resentment is so heavy, so much black mist can be produced, the little devil is difficult to deal with]

[47: So what if it's difficult, it doesn't mean you have to die.Crazy Wolf doesn't talk about respecting the old and loving the young]

[31: Correct solution upstairs.Look, look, look, the crazy wolf is holding a weapon, and his eyes have changed! ! ]

[19: Appear, butter knife wolf! ! ! ]

……

Fu Qitang thought that "Crazy Wolf" was already the pinnacle of the second year, but he never expected to see a new pinnacle at this tense moment when his life was hanging by a thread.

— Butter knife wolf? !

What the hell is this? !

This idea just turned in his mind for a while, and Gong Zijun had already made a move, and several silver lights flashed, and accompanied by two muffled popping sounds of metal piercing into the flesh, the black figure rushed forward The momentum suddenly stopped, and then let out a mournful howl, turned around and rushed back to the mezzanine behind the wall.

The black mist in the room receded like a tide, and disappeared in an instant.

One of the silver blades thrown by Gong Zijun fell to the ground and rolled to Fu Qitang's feet with a clanging sound.

Fu Qitang bent down and picked it up, it was a butter knife.

"Your weapon..." Fu Qitang coughed, handed it back to Gong Zijun, controlled his eyes to try not to look at the barrage, and praised sincerely, "It's quite special."

Gong Zijun hooked the corners of his lips, "Really, I'll use it to spread jam for you later, just haven't had breakfast yet."

"..."

Gong Zijun teased him a few words, then turned to the wall that might collapse at any time.

"Do you want me to invite you again? Let me tell you in advance that I have no patience."

There was silence in the wall, as if there was nothing, and everything that happened just now was just an illusion.

[49: Tsk tsk, listen to the human words—come out and die quickly, don’t waste my time]

[53: One thing to say, he is right, and he is also handsome]

[22: I love it, how about you? ]

[32: Don't ask me, ask newcomers]

Gong Zijun waited for a long time, and finally got impatient when he saw that the kid didn't show any intention of coming out.

He raised his hand and knocked on the wall, causing the wall dust to fall, and then said expressionlessly: "Reciprocity, I have knocked on the door, then I will come in."

After finishing speaking, he kicked again, and the whole wall finally completely shattered and collapsed.

After a burst of dust, an extremely narrow mezzanine appeared before everyone's eyes, leading darkly to a room further ahead.

"It's so narrow, children should be the only ones who can move around in it." Fu Qitang took a look, and visually judged that the width of this interlayer was no more than half a meter, and it was impossible to accommodate adults of normal size.

Nie Xiaolan also came over and suddenly realized: "So the ghost is..."

The three exchanged glances and finally agreed on the answer: Chen Qun.

But everyone tacitly did not say the name. Although Chen Qun was beaten back into the mezzanine by Gong Zijun just now, but no one is sure if it has other means, and it will not say its name for the time being. As insurance at critical moments.

"Smash this whole piece, the kid should be inside." Gong Zijun stared at the mezzanine for a while, then turned his head and said to Ji Tao.

Ji Tao nodded, and then took out a half-human tall mechanical arm to fiddle with.

Because this prop looks very sci-fi and not supernatural at all, Fu Qitang looked at it several times curiously.

When I was young, after debugging, the arm would move by itself, clenched into an iron fist and smashed down along the direction of the wall. Occasionally, when it encountered a relatively hard part, the fingers would become electric drills.

"There are such props in supernatural movies?" Fu Qitang asked in surprise.

Ji Tao smiled and explained: "I designed and assembled this myself, and used it for some hard work."

Fu Qitang nodded, and asked again: "But is it okay for us to do this? Wouldn't the others come over to stop it?"

Of course, he was referring to the NPCs in this world, including the guests living in other rooms and the proprietress and his wife.

Nie Xiaolan on the side smiled and said, "Of course I will, but I pasted a talisman so that they won't come and disturb me." She pointed to a row of yellow talisman paper pasted on the door.

This talisman is really shabby, it looks like it was cut out of hemp paper, with four flamboyant characters scrawled in the center: Do Not Disturb.

"This talisman can be exchanged in the car, one for two points, very cheap. Its function is to make NPCs ignore a certain place, and it lasts for 15 minutes. However, it has no effect on important plot NPCs. It is suitable for household investigations and looting houses. Before I entered It is also used to find blueprints in the proprietress' room." Nie Xiaolan explained.

A talisman lasted for 15 minutes, Fu Qitang counted the row above the door, and thought it was enough for them to complete the copy and leave here.

The mechanical arm is very efficient, and after more than ten minutes of continuous operation, it suddenly issued a "didi" alarm.

"An abnormal energy body is detected in front, repeat, it is detected in front—"

Before he could finish speaking, a black arm suddenly protruded from the depths of the mezzanine, and the small palm grabbed the mechanical arm and slammed it wildly in all directions, finally smashing the mechanical arm towards everyone.

Gong Zijun was originally standing at the back, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly speeded up and flashed past the crowd, and at the same time a butter knife was thrown out, the tiny silver light pierced the air and hit the mechanical arm head-on, what should have been In the scene where the mantis arm was used as a car, it was unexpected that the mechanical arm was thrown off the direction, turned at an angle in mid-air, and fell to the side.

The little ghost in the depths of the mezzanine seemed to feel something was wrong, and was about to let go and change tactics, but Gong Zijun had already stepped forward, grabbed its wrist and pulled it out violently——

It was difficult for Fu Qitang to describe the scene he saw, because none of the intense and thrilling imagination happened. Gong Zijun stood there with a calm mind, and bit by bit brought the little ghost to life from the invisible darkness. Drag it out.

"let me go!!!"

Chen Qun, who could no longer see his human form at all, looked terrified and angry, his belly was swollen high, and as he opened his mouth to speak, he kept spewing out disgusting moist mist.

"Can't let you leave, no one can leave here! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you all!!!"

"To shut up."

Chen Qun's face was full of madness, with blood and tears streaming from his eyes: "Kill you, kill you, kill you—"

Gong Zijun completely lost his patience and smashed his mandible completely with a punch. Before he could say it, his words suddenly turned into a blurry whine, which could no longer be heard clearly.

[45: What to do if the child is disobedient, just give him a good beating]

[19: What should I do if I am still disobedient, just kill me]

[02: Although, it is so pitiful, it was also killed by someone, and it seems that it has been trapped in the interlayer for so many years]

[50: What is the Living Virgin upstairs? Didn’t it kill people? Isn’t the person killed by it pitiful? Why don’t you seek revenge on the person who killed it when it’s so powerful]

[34: So... it should have been killed by the previous boss, right? ]

"Wuuuu...I'm in so much pain, Mom, Xiaoqun is in so much pain!"

Chen Qun seemed to realize that it was impossible for him to break free from Gong Zijun's grip. He changed his crazy appearance just now and started to cry loudly. As it cried, its appearance also changed.

The belly flattened, the blackness of the whole body faded quickly, and the two slender arms returned to normal levels. In a few seconds, it had already changed to the appearance when it was still alive.

It's just that there was a huge gap in his head that couldn't go away, and blood was constantly gushing out, which was obviously the cause of his death back then.

"It hurts...it really hurts! It's so dark inside, Xiaoqun can't get out no matter what, Xiaoqun is scared, Xiaoqun misses her mother..."

He cried hoarsely, his face flushed, and he was panting with difficulty in Gong Zijun's hands.

The child's eyes were clear and bright, as wet as the first dew in the sun, he looked at Gong Zijun in fear, and said, "I didn't mean to harm you, I just didn't want to disappear... I want my mother, my mother is still waiting for me, can you take me to see her?"

Knowing that these are just dungeon plots, and knowing that the kid in front of him has already killed several people, Nie Xiaolan couldn't help but sigh.

Fu Qitang watched quietly, still holding the weapon tightly in his hand.

In the intermittent sobbing, Gong Zijun suddenly smiled.

The smile was cold and cruel.

"You play too much, you can die."

A silver light fell before the voice, black mist sprayed, and everything came to an abrupt end.

[Congratulations to passengers Gong Zijun, Ji Tao, Nie Xiaolan, and Fu Qitang for clearing the copy of Ivy Hotel. The return train will arrive at Qingxiyuan subway station in two hours]

[Looking forward to your return]

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