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A drop of blood slid across the red blade covered with eyes and fell to the ground.

You lowered your head and saw a slender gap in the light yellow feather fabric on the waist, and dark blood stains slowly extended along the edge of the gap in the uniform of the Ghost Killing Squad.

The half-cut you expected didn't happen, and the upper string on the opposite side restrained the knife at the last moment. The tip of the knife only pierced the flesh of your abdomen, without hurting the internal organs.

Hei Si Mou stood quietly in front of you, his fingers brushing over the blade, wiping off the blood on it.

"Just now..." he asked slowly, "What did you say?"

You: "..." Oh grass.

If the shout just now was just a guess that you blurted out unintentionally, then you can almost be sure that the six-eyed monster in front of you is Yan Sheng who once stabbed you in the back.

This condescending tone, this grinding tone, this voice that seems to brainwash you in the next second, that rice is more noble than meat, even after 400 years, you will not forget it, okay?

You are speechless for a moment, and you don't know whether you should be shocked that the handsome successor governor turned into an ugly monster with no eyebrows, or whether you should collapse and meet him again at such a critical juncture. You looked at him helplessly. Looking at Yansheng, a strong impulse suddenly appeared in his heart.

You don't want to be confronted with that unrecognizable face.

So you forget about the disparity in confrontation at this time, and turn around and run away.

You stumbled and ran a few steps, and then you were knocked to the ground by the ghost behind you with the back of a knife, and the killing intent once again enveloped the sky and overwhelming you. You fell to the ground, afraid that that bastard Yansheng would really hack you to death with a single knife, in a hurry Shouting his name frantically.

"Jiguoyan wins!" You shouted, "Stop! Stop! I admit defeat! Don't fight anymore!"

You gasped for breath, but otherwise the dimly lit hallway was silent.

Shrinking on the ground, your chest suddenly tightened, and your heart picked up after being lifted by your clothes.

That nightmarish face was lying in front of you again, Yan Sheng narrowed his six eyes slightly, looking at you suspiciously and vigilantly.

"How do you know that name?" he asked.

You think this is a fucking stupid question, you have even seen him being beaten by his father, what else do you not know?

You want to laugh at him, but you can't.

Something chokes your throat and makes you speechless, the rational desire to survive and the emotional urge to tear each other fight each other in your backstage behavior module, you wipe your face and become more and more gloomy in Yansheng The corner of his mouth twitched under his face.

"Master, long time no see."

You look carefully at Heishimou's expression, but those damn six eyes occupy most of his face, like a prajna mask, you can hardly distinguish his emotions.

Fortunately, this product is still somewhat human-like.

The tight corners of Hei Si Mou's eyes relaxed slightly, and his tone was uncertain.

"...A department?"

Before you opened your mouth, he immediately denied it: "No, it's impossible, Ah Xie died a long time ago."

"I'm Ah Xie." You said, "That Ah Xie who always loses in Double Six games, that Ah Xie who loves to eat meat, that Ah Xie who took you home and was stabbed to death by you is me, you are right. "

Hei Si Mou was extremely astonished, he looked at you fixedly, and said after a while:

"Aren't you dead?"

"Yeah." You nodded, "So I'm back from hell."

Before the words fell, you violently rose up, trying to take advantage of the other party's reaction and stuff your left hand into his mouth.The ghost's teeth are very sharp, as long as you scratch your finger, or Hei Simou bites down subconsciously, you can control his body through blood contact and gain vitality.

Unfortunately, however, your plan fell apart.

As soon as your fingers touched the corner of Heishimou's mouth, you were frightened by his outburst of killing intent and froze. Heishimou glanced at you and warned coldly: "Don't do unnecessary things."

Oh shit, you forgot that this guy can also see the transparent world.

When Yansheng backstabbed you back then, he mentioned that your heart turned black. Being able to discover this shows that he has the bug skill of penetrating the world, which can predict other people's actions after he is not a human being. But him.

The feeling of being absolutely suppressed by your [-]-[-] companions back then is terrible. With a sad face, you try to overcome the instinct of the character's body and want to continue to move, and then you are stunned in place by Hei Simou's next sentence.

"Master Wu Mi wants to see you."

ah?What?You froze for a moment, then frantically froze up.

"No no no no no no no no no no no! No see!" You shook your head again and again, "Yansheng, you can't do this! I'm going to die!"

What a joke!In your current state, you have to weigh the blood volume when chopping a chicken. There is no chance of winning when you encounter Wu Mi, it is completely a takeaway, okay?

Hei Si Mou was silent for a moment, "This is an order."

Order a butt!Yansheng, are you really fucking stupid!

You were so angry that you wanted to vomit blood, you lost all the restraint of a beautiful girl, kicked your legs and struggled hard, Hei Si Mou let go of your collar, turned it around and pinched you at your waist.

"Go," he said.

Then you heard a short pipa sound.

"Naruko who doesn't want to go to work uses the skill [Vampire Art - Teleportation] to give your single target a displacement effect."

In just a blink of an eye, you come from a narrow corridor to a strange space that is upside down and misplaced. Numerous illuminated rooms are intricately arranged horizontally and vertically, just like the Monument Valley of Ooku in Edo.Yansheng is leading you to stand on a large towering tatami pillar at this time. You look around and see a woman with long hair reaching the ground sitting in the distance holding a pipa.

In front of her, a paper door appeared out of thin air, and then slowly opened.

A man in a black suit and vest was holding a book and sitting on the sofa behind the door with a cold expression.

The man didn't lift his head, and said coldly, "Is this the human being?"

【Oh shit!Ghost King Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi Lv.999】

HP: 999999999/999999999

NP: 0/0

you:"……"

Ah, it's the plate of saozi.

You stared numbly at the pretender in front of you, your left hand hardened into a fist.

"This is Axi." Heixin Mou lowered his head, "You should remember her, she is the swordsman who attacked you with Yuanyi back then."

You are very sure, Wu Can's hands that turned the pages of the book trembled when he heard Yuanyi's name.

The Spicy Chicken Ghost King raised his eyes and glanced at your face, as if he was recalling.

"No, no, they look completely different." He said slowly, "Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"

You are no longer able to complain about the fact that human beings recognize people only by their faces.

I don't know if he has lived too long, but Hei Si Mou always speaks slowly, like an old man.

"Approximately sure." He said, "Ah Xi also admitted it."

Wu Can looks at you thoughtfully.

"Interesting." He pondered for a while, "I remember that she was also the ghost hunter who killed Nightmare and the prostitute Taro."

"I was the one who scared you into a dog in Luo Ji's mind." You said coldly, and raised your middle finger at Wu Mi.

In the next second, you were thrown into the air by the twisted and wriggling long arms wrapped around your neck, and the long and thick needle pierced into your neck, and the viscous blood penetrated into your body like a snake.

"Who allowed you to speak?" You heard the lump of human crumbs say coldly.

"Hey shit! The ghost king Guiwu Tsuji who is struck by lightning from the sky uses the skill [Blood Ghost Art·Blood Curse] to give your single unit [Ghost Transformation] status (infinite rounds)"

The long arms let go of your neck, and you drop heavily to the ground, screaming hoarsely in pain.

Huge buzzing sounds in your ears, a huge flow of information rushes into your database, your host is directly on the verge of a hot spot due to short-term extreme calculations, you cough, your eyeballs are covered with red bloodshot eyes, those tiny Blood vessels burst in the whites of your eyes, and soon your eyes are nothing but red.

"Strange network connected"

You heard the system announce it.

Countless translucent pages light up beside you, and you see that Wupei has taken control of your body through the virus that flows into your body, he pulls you into his LAN, and then modifies your system properties, polluting your host and data.

"Do you want to change this computer's domain or workgroup?"

"YES" "NO"

"→YES"

"Computer full name: HASTUR-23-17-46-11"

"Belongs to Domain (D): KibutsujiMuzan"

"→OK"

"It is detected that there is a huge risk in the current operating environment"

"! 6986 risks found!"

"System Settings: Dangerous"

"System startup item: Dangerous"

"Files and System Memory: Dangerous"

"..."

You realize that Wu Mi is turning you into a ghost.

The great pain overwhelmed you, and you couldn't even pay attention to the incision on your right hand. In just a few tens of seconds, your forehead hair was completely soaked with sweat, and you lay on the ground with chaotic thoughts, barely able to get half a clear vision. , thinking about whether to hang up and take refuge.

Damn, if you become a ghost, you can become a ghost. Think about it, although you don’t know what Wu Mi wants to do, but if you stay in the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood, and switching camps is not a big deal. There's still a chance to kill him—

Hei Si Mou's voice came from not far away.

"The stronger the swordsman is, the longer it will take to transform into a ghost." He said lightly, "It took me three days to complete the transformation... If I didn't have the consciousness to become a ghost, the process would probably take longer."

you:"……"

Three, three days?

Grass, what is the speed condition of this spicy chicken value-added virus?Why are there so many individual differences?

You suddenly had a bad premonition, quickly clicked on your own panel, and saw the label on the status bar: Somatic cell ghost transformation conversion rate: 0.00000012%

you:"……"

... This conversion speed is slower than the download speed of Bai●wangdisk. If you play a few fucking games, just cancel the account and start over.

With hatred, you gave up the route of turning into a ghost and stabbing Wu Mi from your back. You thought about it for a while, and decided to take a slanted sword and change direction to take the risk of attacking Wu Mi's server.

When you were working in the company, you were mainly in charge of system architecture, and you didn’t know much about the field of network and data security. You might not think of any superb hacking methods for a while, so you simply gave up the treatment, whatever is convenient, and directly through the LAN to Wu Mi Enter the command "ping-165500-t0.0.0.0".

This is a common method of attacking servers. As we all know, the PING command can send data packets to the target host, but there is a loophole here. When the sent data packets exceed 65532bytes, it will cause the target host to crash or restart. Restriction, the data packet sent by the PING command cannot exceed 65500byte, but even if the data packet is 6550byte, as long as it is sent continuously, it will cause the server to be paralyzed.

This operation is a bit similar to how mobile game players collectively go online to overwhelm the server when they start the server. The essence is to seize the memory. The system has not been checked for safety for more than 1000 years. Chicken's host machine will crash sooner or later, and once Wu Mi's server is paralyzed, you have a way to make all his ghosts offline and out of control, and then take the opportunity to force the palace.

You don't believe that this rotten ghost's character really has sincere followers.

After making a decision, you output crazily into the air, admire your painful ugliness for a while, lower your head and continue reading, the pipa girl plucks the strings, the paper door closes and disappears in an instant.

Bang, bang, bang, you heard the sound of the zither, Hei Mou disappeared, and you also passed through the layers of paper doors and fell into a blank room.

It seems that these ghosts don't plan to care about you for the time being, you think, heaving a sigh of relief, lying on the ground and holding your breath to gather strength.

I don't know how long it took, but you finally felt that the pain flowing in your body was relieved, you were shocked, quickly regained the authority of your body, and then took over Wu Mi's server first.

You hear a loud bang.

It was the loudest sound you have ever heard as a human being, as if a train passed you by, your ears swelled, the cabin was depressurized, and then countless voices flooded into your head.

"...There is no news about the blue Higan flower in Kamakura..."

This is the sound of no misery.

"...Why can Ah Xi survive until now...how long will she be transformed..."

It was Iwakatsu's voice.

"...I have to find someone to clean the floor again..."

It's a woman's voice.

You have a splitting headache and want to find a switch to turn off these voices, but you can't understand the code and page written by that hot chicken Wu Mi, so more noisy human voices sound in your head, like a sea tide.

"Hmph~ Which believer are you going to eat today?"

"The next boxing method is..."

"Very hungry, very hungry, very hungry—"

Hungry, hungry, eating, dying, all kinds of filthy and crazy ravings overlap and intertwine in your mind, like a chaotic symphony, and like a steel knife scratching your eardrums, you have heard countless scenes in the universe. This terrifying sound is hundreds of millions of times, and you are accustomed to being addicted to it, but your current body is just an ordinary person, and the human brain cannot bear so many thoughts, so you vomit it out, embarrassed and uncomfortable.

After your eyes, your ears also start to bleed, and your chest is so stuffy that you can’t breathe. This is a symptom of anemia. Amputated limbs, blood loss, transformation, and spiritual links. Seeing that the character's bloodline had dropped to a very dangerous value, he couldn't help roaring angrily: "Shut up!"

The noisy voices were silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, it exploded with a hundredfold expansion.

"—Ah Department?"

"what sound?!"

"Huh? A woman's voice?"

"Who? Who's talking in my head?!"

"..."

"..."

You throw up again.

This is a city - after those voices, you then realize that.

The three-dimensional model of this different space named Infinite City is slowly imaged in your mind. Thousands of subspaces are dismantled into parts one by one. Those parts are running, and you "see" every detail of them. One detail, knowing all the information of every ghost in the infinite city.

You are the new owner of this place.

A large amount of blood gushes from your nostrils, you reach out your hand to the brown ceiling, and hold it weakly.

"Go to hell," you order.

The ceiling and walls shattered and disappeared with your order. You saw red blood raining down from the sky with mutilated limbs. All the paper doors in Infinite City opened at the same moment. The pieces of paper fell down, their green faces and fangs, fierce and fierce, like sculptures from hell.

The statues fell from the darkness above, and were smashed to pieces.

A bright red word "Danger" lights up above your head, you don't care, this body is hopeless, Wei Mingyi believes that the remaining time can't let you do more things, you accept the reality calmly and enjoy this The sky is full of blood and rain, if the ghosts do not die, if there is no purgatory in the world, then you will make one yourself.

In this chaos of howling ghosts, howling wolves, and howling demons, Wuyou suddenly came to your side.

"What did you do!" He picked up your collar and said furiously, "Why did I lose control over them!"

You just look at him mockingly.

"Idiot." You smiled, looking at Wu Mi as if looking at an ant, Wu Mi strangled your neck and flew into a rage.

"What are you talking about?" He scolded angrily, the gentle appearance of this monster before was all a disguise, Wu Mi is an out-and-out thug in his bones, you already knew it.

Severe blood loss blurs your vision, and you vaguely see a black and purple figure approaching here, is it Yansheng?

Now that the ghosts in the entire Infinite City are out of Wu Mi's control, is he also awake?

You squint to see better, but your eyelids are too heavy, so you close your eyes.

——"Game Over"——