Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Zong Tan has been standing by and watching.

Probably because Yin Changxia acted too reassuringly.

He grew up extremely quickly, and those crises became his whetstone instead, making Zong Tan look forward to what kind of attitude he would show to deal with it.

However, when taking over the body, the curator "coincidentally" La Zongtan entered the hallucination.

This sense of anticipation stopped abruptly, and was gradually infected by coldness and anger.

Zong Tan saw Yin Changxia who had been taken away, and fell into a coma.And the Yin Yue who took away the things dared to order him, drive him, and let him kill Yin Changxia.

Those hallucinations were alternately true and false, and at the moment of taking over the body, Zong Tan fell into it without any precaution.

All of Zong Tan's positive emotions were replaced by hostility, and he gradually recovered the instinct of a ghost.

He wanted to go on a killing spree.

It turned out that changing another person to inherit the haunted house would make him so sick.A cloud of gloom lingered in his heart, making Zong Tan lose all patience, he just wanted to hang and beat the person who drove him in the simplest and rude way.

"I can also feed you a haunted house, and I can even do it better than Yin Changxia!"

"You deserve it too?"

Zong Tan glanced at him indifferently, even though he was about to be driven mad by hunger, burning his soul, Zong Tan didn't want to speak at all about the 'food' presented by the other party.

Having seen the first snow on the top of the mountain, and then being fooled with a handful of soiled catkins, he only felt contemptuous.

Where did Zong Tan think that he was at Yin Changxia's place, so he had to be patient in order to exchange conditions, so that he could wait for Yin Changxia to use the loaded food;

As for someone else, there is no need to pay any price, and Zong Tan feels disgusted by the big meal offered to him on his own initiative.

"Don't you want to be the king of ghosts? As long as you are willing to be driven by me, I will soon fulfill your wish!"

"You?" Zong Tan half-closed his eyes, and didn't even bother to look at him, "You think half-ghost king to ghost king can be achieved by simply feeding them?"

"Then I'll help you deal with Jiang Tingyun!" The person in front of him hurriedly shouted, "I will soon become an A-level player, you don't need to waste your patience, wait for the master to grow up, I will be faster than Yin Changxia Reach A-level!"

Zong Tan's air pressure was even lower, clusters of blue will-o'-the-wisps had been lit all over his body.

Those flames reflected his face without any emotion, so ferocious that no one could tame it.

Besides, Zong Tan is so proud and unwilling to bow his head, when he encounters anyone, he will be caught in a deadly situation.

He is probably experiencing the IF line of someone other than Yin Changxia taking over the haunted house.

Zong Tan no longer had the slightest bit of patience, seeing that the other side was about to reach out to him, Zong Tan raised his hand, and the will-o'-the-wisp ignited suddenly.

Zong Tan: "Get out!"

The tentacles that were lifted up were phantom tentacles, but in Zong Tan's eyes, it was the opponent's arm.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the man folded his arms, "Yin Changxia has already been targeted by the curator and ghosts, and he can keep the whole game running, and it's not impossible to even be promoted to A-level They will not let Yin Changxia go easily, the curator will give everything to Yin Changxia's skin! Why do you spend so much ghost power to protect him?"

Zong Tan spat out a few words coldly: "You can control it?"

Hearing that the curator had his eye on Yin Changxia's skin, Zong Tan felt unhappy and angry.

He has seen people skinned by ghosts.

Zong Tan really wanted to pull Yin Changxia down, but once this matter was handed over to someone else, and even turned Yin Changxia into that kind of monster who was neither human nor ghost, Zong Tan felt that his territory had been violated.

Zong Tan laughed: "Apart from Xia's family and Jiang Tingyun, you are the first person who pissed me off like this."

This kind of tone, as if the other party should feel honored.

Originally, they wanted him to be tortured horribly, but now it is the curator himself who is being tortured!

The five people in the slaughterhouse really wanted to see what happened there, but they didn't dare to roll their eyes because the curator was there.It's just that there was a bright flame burning at the door, but they could still detect it.

Shi Yao: "Examiner Yin, is everything okay..."

Shi Jun: "Sister, don't worry, the examiner Yin didn't call out, so it shouldn't be such a scary thing."

As soon as the words fell, a mournful and shrill cry was heard.

"Roar--"

Everyone: "..."

This TM seems to be the curator calling?

Why is it not Yin Changxia who feels the fear, but the curator?

Their eyelids twitched, and they became even more curious about what happened over there.

Pei Zheng yelled: "Yin Changxia? Are you okay?"

However got no response.

The next painful cry sounded, last time it could be said to be accidental, this time it can't be said to be accidental, right?

Pei Zheng: "..."

Zheng Xuanhai frowned. It was he who inherited the load. When fighting the ghost, he failed to restore the coordination ability of the body, which caused the ghost to implant the white eggs first.

This was his mistake, which always made Zheng Xuanhai grieve.

Yin Changxia did not respond for a long time, which made Zheng Xuanhai feel worried: "No, I have to help him!"

When Zheng Xuanhai was about to turn his head, Pei Zheng stretched out his hand to stop him.

Zheng Xuanhai: "What do you mean?"

Pei Zheng: "Have you not understood yet?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "?"

Pei Zheng: "Yin Changxia can avoid the skill lock, but he doesn't do it. He definitely doesn't want others to intervene. That's the prey he chose."

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

Although, compared to you crazy perverts, Yin Changxia is so normal that he couldn't be more normal.

But seeing Pei Zheng being fooled so deeply, Zheng Xuanhai was embarrassed for a long time, not knowing what to say to explain: "He..."

Pei Zheng's face turned cold: "I don't allow others to disturb him, Yin Changxia is finally able to seek the fun of the game unscrupulously."

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

The people over there are indeed unscrupulous.

But it was not Yin Changxia, but Zong Tan who controlled his body.

Pei Zheng's misunderstanding played into his hands, allowing Zong Tan to use ghost power to deal with the curator.

All of a sudden, a large number of will-o'-the-wisps piled up at the door, rushing towards that side crazily, Zong Tan's pupils were beating with faint blue light, looking abnormally indifferent, even the strange smile that often hung on his face was gone.

The will-o'-the-wisp scorched the curator's body, making his four- to five-meter-high body shrunk little by little.

If the curator uses any means, perhaps Zong Tan will not make a move.

Rather...

To use hallucinations.

This made Zong Tan, who stood by and was extremely at ease with Yin Changxia, feel a strong sense of crisis.

Following his possessive desire, Zong Tan developed another feeling very quickly.

— Desire to protect.

Originally, with Yin Changxia's personality, it was almost impossible, but the curator created this opportunity.

Zong Tan: "Do you still want to peel the skin?"

curator:"……"

Zong Tan: "Do you see how beautifully you burn it? It seems that the charred right side is not evenly heated? Let me help you."

He pursues perfection and strives to burn the curator evenly.

Compared to evil, Zong Tan, who is also a ghost, may be better than the curator.

The curator was immediately annoyed, and finally realized that it was the hallucinations, and quickly retracted the hallucinations projected on him.

Fear did not affect him, but drove him completely insane.

This is not a crush, this is an assist!

Zong Tan finally woke up from those hallucinations, his pupils refocused, and landed on the giant in front of him.

The curator occupies the entire stone gate carved with god statues. It used to be four or five meters high, but now it has been shrunk to three or four meters by the will-o'-the-wisp, but it is still amazing.

His body twisted and occupied the gate, with several tentacles twisting like earthworms hanging from his mouth. The types of tentacles were different, some were full of eyes, some were full of noses, and some were full of tongues.

The anti-type monsters are indescribable things.

If someone else was here, they might collapse suddenly seeing this.

Zong Tan didn't respond at all, with disgust in his eyes: "It turns out that you are the bastard who wants to use fear to force others to submit?"

curator:"……"

This is the first group of players to rush to Hall D. Those puppets are an obstacle to him, but they are also the only thing that can keep them out of here.If the figure is not cut, they will remain in this place forever.

The curator waited for a long time, just waiting for most of them to implant white eggs and start cutting dolls again, this is the best opportunity.

In this way, he no longer has any weaknesses.

He thought that things would go smoothly, but now it took a turn for the worse. Fear did not drag him into the abyss.

The curator finally realized that the shape of the human soul in front of him did not match. He got angry, and soon realized that the thing in front of him was the same as him.

The curator's voice was thick and slow, as if coming from a distant ancient temple: "You...also...rely on him?"

Zong Tan thought he was going to say something and looked at him boredly.

Neither admit nor deny.

It's up to the other party to guess.

He is also a monster crawling out of the abyss, born of the curator's love for Luisa.The more persistent the curator is, the stronger his ability will be.Those puppets were all made by the curator when he first attached to this body, in order to restrain him and add the final safety bolt.

When you see them, you can awaken the deepest memory of the body, so as to dispel the monsters in the body.

The host wanted to redeem himself, but he couldn't let him do so.

Curator: "Do you want to know... how to occupy... this body forever?"

Like a temptation, he uttered these words viciously.

Zong Tan used the will-o'-the-wisp to ignite a faint blue light on his feet, and his body rose slowly. He didn't like talking to the other party with his head raised like this.

Finally floating in the air, Zong Tan's feet seemed to be in full bloom like lotus flowers.

He looked directly at the curator, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If Yin Changxia can't admit defeat himself, it doesn't matter if I take his body away."

It was the desire to win and lose that knocked it all out.

How could the monster in front of him understand?

The curator took the opportunity to stretch out countless tentacles, trying to compress Zong Tan's space and absorb him into his body.

The tentacles form a cage-like thing, some with eyes, some with noses, some with ears... all the five sense organs of the human body, arranged in order.

The space in the cage was constantly shrinking, and the curator's stomach suddenly opened slowly, protruding and sharp teeth stretched out, trying to swallow him into the belly.

The ghost power in Zong Tan's hand leaked out: "Want to eat me?"

Even if it pierced the curator's stomach, it would be considered worthy of him.

Yin Changxia: [Wait, don't burn it, what's in his stomach? ]

The curator seems to have swallowed too many things, and his stomach seems to be a different dimension.

From the darkness, a hand suddenly stretched out, sewn together with thick thread, the technique was very similar to that of Enoch and the others.

The third puppet was nowhere to be found.

The examiner corresponds to a puppet, and every night when the examiner acts, the puppet will have simple consciousness.But if the inspector of that night died, the puppet would be just a puppet.

It turned out that after Wei Liang's death, the puppet was swallowed by the curator for sure that it would not wake up.

Yin Changxia: [Four dolls are needed for suturing, and she has to be pulled out of the curator's stomach! ]

Zong Tan: "What good will it do me?"

Yin Changxia: [Are you still negotiating terms at this time? ]

Zong Tan pursed his lips: "It is at this time that we can negotiate terms."

They were about to be dragged into the stomach by the curator, but Zong Tan turned a blind eye to such a dangerous moment?

madman!

Yin Changxia cursed secretly.

It's time for Pei Zheng to see who is the crazy critic.

Yin Changxia: [What do you want? ]

Zong Tan: "After you go back, check Xia Yulan in the third coffin."

Yin Changxia was slightly taken aback, but Zong Tan didn't expect to make such a request.

After all, before this, Zong Tan once said that he didn't like the Xia family. Even though he didn't have any direct hatred, he didn't like Xia Yulan, the first generation coffin towner either.

Yin Changxia: [You are not...]

Zong Tan: "I have something to ask Xia Yulan, maybe he knows why Jiang Tingyun became a remnant soul."

This matter concerns himself.

Jiang Tingyun would suffer from illnesses during his lifetime, and he would be stupid every day of the month.

And he will also get sick, going crazy every day of the month.

Now that Jiang Tingyun is dead, he shouldn't be sick, but he became mentally handicapped. Zong Tan also gradually felt that the illness from his previous life had returned, as if following his soul, which could never be washed away.

If this problem is not completely solved, he may really become a irrational lunatic.

Yin Changxia was slightly taken aback, this was the first time he had heard of Remnant Soul.His eyes flickered slightly, thinking that Pei Zheng and Jiang Tingyun were too similar in appearance, but as the owner of the haunted house, he could conclude that Pei Zheng and Jiang Tingyun were not the same person.

There was a gap in the middle, and it was still on Pei Zheng's body.

Yin Changxia: [OK. ]

When the voice fell, they were already very close to the curator's stomach.

Zong Tan's whole body was lit with a layer of will-o'-the-wisp, like a protective cover, the tentacles couldn't touch him, only dared to drag him into his stomach little by little.

Zong Tan stretched out his ghostly hand, and gently pulled out the contents.

Sure enough, as Yin Changxia expected, the third puppet was in this place.

At the same time, the white strands bound Yin Changxia's body. Pei Zheng stepped on the giant vine grown from the snake scale vine, and pulled Yin Changxia fiercely with both hands.

Yin Changxia was surprised for a while: [Pei Zheng...how could he make a move? ]

Hasn't Pei Zheng been in a wait-and-see attitude all this time?

Besides, since he knew his situation, he must have turned his head to observe it several times.Ordinary people are implanted with white worm eggs, and when they take a look at the curator, they will fall into deep fear, unable to close their eyes, and can only turn themselves into snails alive.

But Pei Zheng took advantage of the three-second vacancy, which shows how strong his control is.

Zong Tan: "Hmph, it's unnecessary."

The skein wrapped around his waist was really annoying, which made Zong Tan think of someone.

It was also annoying for Yin Changxia to call out Pei Zheng's name, especially when they were having an inner conversation, and Pei Zheng's name echoed in his mind.

Grumpy X2.

The curator didn't want Zong Tan to leave, so he stepped up his strength, and even the bones on the ground were lifted up by the suction.

In the cage woven by tentacles, Zong Tan recalled some unpleasant memories.

Originally, he had recovered his reason from the hallucination, but Zong Tan showed more hostility at this moment: "You are really good at pissing me off."

The thing he hates the most is being done over and over by the curator.

The heir to the haunted house changes...

And being bound like a beast.

Zong Tan took off the protective film made of will-o'-the-wisps, and his clothes were almost torn by the suction.He suddenly laughed, his right hand ghost bone stained those flames fiercely, the cage was engulfed by even bigger flames, and even the skein at his waist was burned off.

If you want to attack, you cannot use defense. This is the reason.

Pei Zheng was pulling him with all his strength, but after the skein was burned, he fell backwards.

What happened in the end?

Pei Zheng frowned, and had no choice but to glance over there.

In just a second, he withdrew his eyes.

The dense white bones were covered with thick snowflakes, and a faint blue flame ignited on the snowflakes.

Bone blossoms.

Underneath the astonishing beauty is a lot of dirt.

Jiang Tingyun said vaguely: [Zong Tan... is angry. ]

Pei Zheng: "..."

Is it because he is also a ghost in Yin Changxia's Zaiwu, so he can perceive some emotions?

Jiang Tingyun: [It's the same as when he... got sick. ]

Pei Zheng: "Have you recovered your memory?"

Jiang Tingyun fell into a daze again, but subconsciously said that sentence.

The third doll was thrown over at some point, Pei Zheng quickly picked it up, and got it over there again: "Quick!"

The house is about to collapse, and the giant tree simulated by the snake scale vine supports the house.Even so, it didn't stop the ash from falling on it, and it also stained the poured snow.

Fortunately, there were needles and threads on the long table. They had found Luisa's right foot and arm from Lilian's and Sasha's bodies, and sewed them up against the nausea.

The wound was crookedly stitched, but they couldn't care less about it.

The snake scale vine grows faster and spreads the entire wall.

Zheng Xuanhai focused his gaze on Ke Yu'an over there: "You guys hold on first, I'll carry him over."

Shi Yao: "But his bones are broken like that, if you move his body rashly, I'm afraid something will happen."

If the broken rib pierces the internal organs, the consequences will be disastrous.

Zheng Xuanhai: "The snake scale vine is devouring the evil things around it. Even if it is obedient in front of Yin Changxia, it won't care about Ke Yu'an's life or death."

Shi Yao glanced over there, and was also startled by the densely growing vines.

What Zheng Xuanhai said was right, compared to the risk of his ribs piercing his internal organs, his life was obviously more important, so he had to hurry over and bring Ke Yu'an here.

Shi Yao: "I'll go with you!"

Zheng Xuanhai hummed, and rushed over there with Shi Yao, the floor was already skewed, even if the snake scale vine prevented the sinking of the zenith above, the floor could hardly support the weight of its rapid growth.

Seeing the sun, countless white bones poured out from the floor and were illuminated by the moonlight under the branches and vines.

Zheng Xuanhai and Shi Yao were about to lose their balance, their bodies swayed, and they sank one after the other. Shi Yao stepped on the floor and directly penetrated into Hall B.

There was a big hole in front of it, Shi Yao looked down with a dazed expression.

They were actually facing the piranhas below!

Zheng Xuanhai: "Go back."

Shi Yao: "No!"

Ke Yu'an was beaten like this by the ghosts because of protecting them who are inheriting the burden.Now that Ke Yu'an's life is hanging by a thread, she can't ignore it.

The two finally arrived there and helped Ke Yu'an up together.

But before they breathed a sigh of relief, they saw that the house had collapsed even more, so they had to hurry back.

Pei Zheng had bulging veins on his forehead, and he was extremely bad at this kind of thing: "The first doll is stitched up."

Zheng Xuanhai and Shi Yao tried to pat Ke Yu'an's face, but found that he was not conscious at all.Shi Yao lifted his head, and suddenly felt a burst of damp heat on his hands.

is blood! ?

The two quickly turned Ke Yuan over and found that his back had been stabbed by a protruding bone.

Zheng Xuanhai no longer had inferior potions in his hand, and gritted his teeth and shouted over there: "Hurry up! Ke Yu'an has lost a lot of blood, so hurry up!"

This voice awakened Yin Changxia who was 'empathizing' with Zong Tan.

What happened to him just now?

It seemed as if he was about to fall into that frenzy and become a lunatic through and through.

Yin Changxia's voice was hoarse, his heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly understood...

Zong Tan's illness on the first day of each month, and everything he experienced, was in a state of madness!

But this feeling is by no means as simple as 49%, but something more uncontrollable and deeper.

How long have games been around?

Yin Changxia suddenly didn't dare to think about it, it was like the eye of a tornado, once inside, he couldn't get out again.

His thoughts stopped abruptly, and Yin Changxia began to try to seize control of his body.

Zong Tan's eyes were red, as if he had returned to the past, the surroundings were in a mess, and his eyes were full of the panicked expressions of those people.

"Evil..."

"monster……"

"An unfamiliar wild dog."

Even the Xia family who adopted him at the beginning looked at him with disgust: "You can't learn to listen to the cloud? I don't know who can tame..."

He was about to sink deeper, and what he had worried about for a long time finally happened.

[Zong Tan! ]

Zong Tan couldn't perceive everything outside, but this voice vibrated directly from his heart.

The scenery in front of me was like fragments, with several cracks.

Control of the body is being fought over.

Zong Tan: [At this time, if you regain your body, not only will you not be able to defeat the curator, but you will still be unable to control your right hand, and you, who are floating in mid-air, will also fall downward. ]

Yin Changxia: [Then are you willing to wake up? ]

Zong Tan: […]

He didn't speak, but returned his body to Yin Changxia.

This move already represented his answer.

Zong Tan: [Don't you want to win? ]

Yin Changxia: [Think. ]

Yin Changxia had no ghost power, and began to fall naturally. The will-o'-the-wisps on his body were extinguished little by little, and his black hair was blown by the strong wind to cover his eyes.

Zong Tan: [Since you want to win, leave me alone and let me go. ]

The falling Yin Changxia suddenly replied: [But I want to choose you. ]

Compared to this tyrannical winning method, he would rather choose Zong Tan.

Zong Tan: […]

The snake scale vine behind him surged, and the vine quickly weaved and caught Yin Changxia's body.

Without Yin Changxia blocking the door, the curator's body forcibly squeezed in, and soon entered most of the room.

Pei Zheng threw an item over and said, "Continue!"

Bone ring?

After Yin Changxia got it, he immediately put it on his index finger. The book of revelation immediately showed the usage of the bone ring. Yin Changxia ran to the curator immediately after reading it.

The surrounding matter condensed, turning into a javelin made of white bones, and threw it towards the curator's head.

After being strangled, Yin Changxia condensed the surrounding substances again.

He needs something harder!

Yin Changxia suddenly looked at the gravity prop over there, a square piece of lead, and he ran towards it quickly. The moment his fingers touched the lead, a javelin condensed again.

The curator had already arrived behind Yin Changxia, and the javelin in Yin Changxia's hand kept getting longer and longer. When the curator sneaked up from behind, the javelin and the will-o'-the-wisp ignited at that moment pierced in at the same time.

Yin Changxia was in a daze. When he stabbed, it seemed that he and Zong Tan were holding the javelin together, and they stabbed at the curator together.

Finally, time stood still.

The curator's body did not continue to move.

Yin Changxia's heart was pounding, his body was too close to the curator, and he was only a few seconds away from hitting him.

If it wasn't for Zong Tan's weakened curator's strength, I'm afraid it wouldn't have gone so smoothly. In a sense, it would have been a narrow escape.

Yin Changxia: [Why help me? ]

Zong Tan: [...Why do you want to choose me? ]

The two asked questions almost at the same time, and fell silent.

A head protruded from the big hole in Hall D.After so long in the past, Ran Zhengtian dared to speak: "You guys are doing me a favor, can someone come and help me."

Shi Yao looked over: "?"

Ran Zhengtian said bitterly: "The timer on my foot has the last three steps left."

He dared not move at all.

But except for a few examiners, no one has extra steps.

At this moment, the two dolls have been stitched together, and the last one is still missing. Pei Zheng has bulging veins on his forehead, and he is already annoyed with sewing: "Whoever you want to go, don't rely on me."

Compared with the messy stitches, Zheng Xuanhai's needlework is simply top-notch.

Shi Yao looked helpless, Zheng Xuanhai looked ruffian, but in fact he had a strong heart to sniff the roses. She was so good at needlework, she even suspected that Zheng Xuanhai was the type of hunk wearing a love apron.

On the other hand, Pei Zheng...

People are unbelievable.

Shi Yao: "I want to press Ke Yu'an's wound, but I can't walk away. Shi Jun, why don't you go over and help?"

Shi Jun: "..."

He didn't care about Ran Zhengtian's life, but felt that Ran Zhengtian was a drag, but this was a request from his sister Shi Yao, so Shi Jun stood up: "Okay."

However, when Jun was about to leave the long slaughtering table in the center, he saw Ran Zhengtian's huge body surging up from the black sea water. The first time Shi Jun saw it, he fell into deep fear among.

Unprecedented severe pain in the head.

Shi Jun soon understood that it was a back trick prepared by the curator, hiding a part of his body outside the D hall.

After looking at each other for three seconds, it will turn into a snail.

Shi Jun gasped for breath, even though he was an old player, he also fell into a great panic at this moment.

Yin Changxia saw that Shi Jun didn't move, and immediately felt that something was wrong: "Shi Jun!"

Shi Yao reacted, pulling Shi Jun to her face.

"Shi Jun?" Shi Yao slapped his face, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, sister is here."

Shi Jun's body twitched, his jaw began to tremble, and he didn't recover from the mental pollution at all.

He clearly hates Shi Yao.

Ever since he was born, everyone has said that Shi Yao is a newcomer to the Taoist sect, a rare genius in a century.

The burden of revitalizing the Shi family all fell on Shi Yao, and he had been neglected by his parents for many years, and had to pretend to be a good baby in front of them.

Even though he entered the game earlier than Shi Yao, he didn't disclose it to anyone.

He served as the examiner for Shi Yao's scene.

Shi Jun originally wanted to ignore Shi Yao's life and death, but when he heard that other examiners wanted to massacre the newcomers and take the rewards for themselves, Shi Jun, who was mixed with the newcomers, took the lead in rebelling.

He told himself that it was not because of Shi Yao's face, but because those examiners angered him.

He should hate Shi Yao, hate this Shi Yao who took away the love of his parents and the expectations of the outside world.

But Shi Jun, who was held in Shi Yao's arms, suddenly shouted with reddened eyes: "Sister..."

Shi Yao: "It's okay, it's okay."

It was really a life-and-death situation just now, and the curator actually split another body, which was far from their expectation.

Ran Zhengtian was still standing outside, his steps were gone, and a tongue was licking his body from behind.

Ran Zhengtian's expression was full of fear: "Save..."

Yin Changxia: "Stand still!"

The javelin supported this part of the curator's body, and because it just hit the heart, he was blocked from moving.

Yin Changxia managed to get the javelin stuck in a pile of bones and ran towards Ran Zhengtian.

There can be no fewer people!

Who knows how many more deaths, Hall E will be open! ?

Ran Zhengtian: "Examiner Yin, save me, hurry up!"

However, the tongue behind him seems to have penetrated into his skin, making his back look like a knife cut, and the flesh has been separated.

Ran Zhengtian finally couldn't take it anymore, and after being extremely tense, he had already begun to collapse.

"Ahhhh—!" Ran Zhengtian took a step forward, wanting to leave this place, "I've had enough, what game is hope, what can earn Yangshou, I would rather live in panic in the real world than Pursue such illusory things."

One step, two steps, three steps.

When Ran Zhengtian took the fourth step, the pedometer on his feet beeped, getting faster and faster, and then...

bump--

Blood mist spread.

Ran Zhengtian died.

Everyone was tense to the extreme, and the real danger of the pedometer was revealed to everyone at this time.

Yin Changxia frowned, and quickly turned around and shouted, "How many steps do you have left?"

"One 76 steps."

"48 steps."

"23 steps."

Yin Changxia looked at his ankle, which was only a hundred steps away.There are many examiners left, and few ordinary players left.

[Attention all players, there is only one person left to prepare for the construction of Hall E. ]

Yin Changxia's expression changed slightly: "How is Ke Yu'an?"

Pei Zheng hurriedly threw an item in the past, the vitality could be seen in the item, and he only had one item on hand.

[Countdown to life: 00:14:38. ]

Within 4 minutes, Ke Yu'an will die if he doesn't return home to get the potion?

Yin Changxia: "Sew it up!"

Everyone was dripping with cold sweat, and the sweat kept dripping down. The speed of their hands was not slow at all, and now they wished that they had grown eight hands.

The fourth doll has finally been half sewn up. Due to Zong Tan's threat just now, the other half of the curator's body is temporarily afraid to come in, but after all, he can't resist for too long.

The construction of Hall E is too tempting.

And the other body in the room also adapted to the pole that pierced the heart, struggling to recover.

Yin Changxia walked to the center with difficulty, and took advantage of this time to start looking for blood jade.

The five long lanterns in the shape of flying cranes and birds are incompatible with the building of the museum. The five elements... the internal organs...

Lilian, the doll on the first day, seems to be particularly concerned about internal organs!

Yin Changxia: "Look at her stomach! Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth correspond to the lungs, liver, kidneys, heart, and spleen!"

Shi Yao: "Examiner Yin, how do you understand this?"

Yin Changxia: "Take medicine for a long time."

Shi Yao:?

Zheng Xuanhai picked up the needle and thread, and found the internal organs in the third doll in the order Yin Changxia said. Strange to say, only she and the last Enoch had internal organs, and neither of the first two had them.

Zheng Xuanhai threaded the needle and thread in sequence, and finally at the last moment, the blood jade reached Luisa's mouth from her esophagus.

They broke out in a cold sweat. They didn't know what would happen if they forcibly took the blood jade out of order.

Finally at this moment, the body of the curator who was sealed by the javelin completely recovered.

The half-split body of the curator suddenly attacked the crowd, and that posture completely threatened his own life.

The lesson just now let him know that if he didn't try his best, he would have no chance.

Luisa's eyes were still closed, and after the last stitch, she slowly raised her body from the long table.

It's a scam! ?

Shi Jun finally woke up from the endless fear, even if he couldn't compare to Pei Zheng, but compared to Ran Zhengtian and his reaction, it was obvious that Shi Jun had stronger control.

Shi Jun saw the bathtub in a daze, and it was shaking non-stop: "Over there is..."

The bathtub made a loud noise, and at that moment it exploded, and a door appeared in front of everyone.

"The soul chamber!"

"Great!"

"It's right in front of me, I thought it was far away!"

[Congratulations to all the players for completing the task of visiting the ABCD Pavilion. ]

They jumped towards the door one after another, and the curator immediately moved his hand, and the front end of the tentacles became as hard as a thorn, intending to hit the hearts of several people directly.

Everyone didn't dare to look at the curator, and naturally they couldn't notice the battle situation. Yin Changxia took the lead in cutting off those tentacles: "Go in!"

Zheng Xuanhai: "Then you..."

Yin Changxia: "Pei Zheng and I still have things to do."

Zheng Xuanhai nodded, and jumped into the spiritual room.

The curator was furious and refused to let go of the prey. At the same time as he stretched out his sharp claws again, Luisa's voice rang in Hall D.

"El, stop wasting your efforts."

The curator's movements stopped abruptly, his cloudy eyes rolled, and he slowly looked over there.

"I'm going to die soon, I can't talk, I can't cry, I can't laugh, I can't be with you anymore."

Yin Changxia was slightly stunned. This is... Luisa's remnants before her death?

"I'm about to be free, and I can't accompany you in this dark abyss."

"Maybe I am cowardly at this time, I chose to escape halfway."

"Since you carried out the blood sacrifice for the first time when you were young and brought me out of the abyss, I have put on this human skin, and all the sources of food are your body."

"Even if you made a deal with the abyss, the body is mutated and can split the torso, but it can't stop my growing appetite."

"We should all stop."

"Eating you again and again made me hate myself so much, I don't want to eat your flesh and blood anymore."

"……I love you."

Luisa's body caught fire, revealing her original appearance.It turned out that her beautiful shell was carefully crafted by the curator, and the inside was just a monster like a ghost.

When the curator saw this scene, tears started to flow from his pupils.

There were a few scratches on Luisa's wrist, which he had known for a long time, but he just didn't want to admit it.

Louisa committed suicide, not died of illness.

The monster possessing the curator's body began to howl.For this museum, he started planning ten years ago, inducing the curator to degenerate step by step, and finally sacrificed himself for Luisa.

In order to seal the sobriety of the host body, he never came to Hall D again.

But when Luisa's body was stitched up again, the body still came to life.The curator, who had become less human, slowly reached out to Luisa, hugged her body entangled in black threads, and slowly fell into the pile of bones.

The bones splashed and scattered, and the flames burning on Luisa also ignited his body.

The two embraced each other in death, and finally lost their breath.

The monster parasitic in the curator's body also turned into a cloud of black mist and was forced out, trying to find the body again.

But in this state, he has no way out.

Pei Zhengji