Unlimited cheating in the horror world

Feng Yichen turned his head and looked at the two of them, "The one with the injured hand is with me."

Qiu Hui happily shook Duan Ting's hand, "That's troublesome."

Duan Ting didn't expect these two people to be willing to do this, so she half-bowed to them, "Thank you very much."

Qiu Hui followed suit and bowed. Although it was not possible to save their lives at any time, following such a big boss was a sense of security comparable to having a magic talisman.

The last subway train on the seventh day arrived, the doors opened, and the four boarded one by one.

After the car door was closed, Shen Congran looked outside. It was different from before. The moment the car door was closed, the scene outside changed, becoming dilapidated and burning.

In the flames, the few of them saw more than a dozen figures standing there.

Even if they couldn't see their faces clearly, they could still feel that those gazes were accurately projected on them.

According to the previous decision, the four of them divided into two groups and walked to both ends of the subway, starting the search from the innermost compartment.

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Qiu Hui followed Shen Congran closely, not daring to look away from her, for fear that if she turned her head, she would fall into a different dimension or illusion.

Shen Congran understood her panic, "You just follow me, if the situation is wrong, step aside, or face the ghost with me."

Qiu Hui was a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "Let's go together!"

Facing ghosts together is much better than facing ghosts alone. A weak newcomer like her can't do anything by herself, except to die.

There are six carriages in total, and this is the last day, and they checked them carefully.

Soon Shen Congran and the others came to the penultimate car, which was also a wrecked car, but the lighting was worse, and the lights that were on somewhere were still on and off.

Qiu Hui didn't want to annoy Shen Congran, so she tightly grabbed the hem of her clothes, so hard that her fingers turned white.

Even so, her teeth were still chattering uncontrollably, and Shen Congran could hear the sound of teeth touching, but she didn't say anything.

Shen Congran took out the flashlight that she had prepared long ago in the storage, and the strong light shone on the wall of the car, and she carefully looked at every inch.

Qiu Hui also followed behind to search for the fragments.

Shen Congran moved his hands very slowly, and Qiu Hui's fear gradually calmed down.

After a while, Qiu Hui suddenly shivered all over.

How could there be a sudden chill in the hot air that has been emitting around here.

Not only Qiu Hui realized something was wrong, Shen Congran also felt it.

The two turned around and saw the female ghost they had seen before standing there.

"boom--"

The light tube above burst, Qiu Hui closed her eyes and her whole face was distorted, but she still didn't cry out, and silently let go of the corner of Shen Congran's clothes, not wanting to affect her next actions.

The female ghost's body was covered with glass, and her limbs were already twisted. When she moved, both of them could clearly hear the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

Crisp and weird.

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At the same time, in another compartment, Feng Yichen looked for the letter fragments and looked down from the ceiling, and caught sight of the long-haired female ghost unexpectedly.

It's still the same, the initial blood has subsided, and Duan Ting has already taken out the magic talisman.

Probably because Feng Yichen was a man and his expression was very indifferent, she never spoke to him.

In contrast to the female ghost whose body was covered with glass, the girl's limbs were not broken, but the scorched parts of her whole body showed how she died.

"Take care of yourself." Feng Yichen said and took out the mahogany sword.

Duan Ting looked at his back, nodded and said, "I still have the talisman."

She knew in her heart that the other party had no obligation to protect herself, but she still began to envy Qiu Hui who followed Shen Congran. After all, Shen Congran looked cold, but it was obvious that his heart was not as cold as he appeared.

A stench of blood came from his nose, and Feng Yichen walked forward without hesitation holding his sword.

And the long-haired female ghost raised her head slightly, "Hehe—" There was such a strange laughter in her throat.

Then he teleported to Feng Yichen, but this man was not a vegetarian, the moment he appeared in front of him, the mahogany sword had already stabbed out.

The long-haired female ghost grabbed the mahogany sword, her hands were burned by the golden light and the pain was unbearable, but she was still unwilling to let go of the sword.

"Damn it all!"

After it finished shouting, Feng Yichen's veins bulged, and he pushed the mahogany sword forward.

When Duan Ting behind him saw this situation, she couldn't help feeling that this big boss is indeed a big boss, if she put her sword, she might have been taken away by the female ghost long ago.

But soon she was not in the mood to analyze the boss's battle, because she had already heard rustling sounds behind her.

It seemed that something was crawling on the ground.

Duan Ting froze for a moment, then turned around slowly, and when her sight reached the back, she saw a face!

Almost touching his own face was a scorched face with his mouth wide open and his eyes staring like copper bells.

"Ho—!"

Even Duan Ting, who had seen a ghost, backed away with a cry of surprise. The charred ghost opened his arms wide, and with that expression, it seemed that he would pounce on him in the next second.

Duan Ting picked up the talisman with slightly trembling hands, not caring about the two fighting behind her.

It should have been a confrontation for two minutes, but the charcoal didn't move any more. Duan Ting breathed rapidly, as if inhaling the smell of burnt meat, feeling a little sick in her heart.

And the long-haired female ghost wailed in pain from behind, Duan Ting wanted to look back, her eyes rolled unconsciously, but soon she saw a black thing rushing towards the edge of the angle of view.

When the eyeballs turned back again, they saw that the coke really rushed over!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Duan Ting couldn't help but let out a terrified scream even after completing several missions.

But the magic talisman in her hand gave her courage, and she stretched it out to stick on the coke. In an instant, the coke flew up and disappeared like real black coal being hit hard by something.

The magic talisman took effect, and she survived this time, but now she really has no props for self-defense.

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And here Feng Yichen didn't care what happened to Duan Ting behind him. When the mahogany sword was pushed forward, the golden light on the sword was even stronger.

The long-haired female ghost quickly grabbed the mahogany sword with one hand to prevent it from stabbing her, and patted Feng Yichen's shoulder with the other hand.

But Feng Yichen's speed is not slow, not to mention that there is a memory, and only for a moment a magic talisman appears in his hand and directly points at the female ghost.

The talisman was pasted on the female ghost's hand, and the red rune flowed on the yellow paper, and then burned, causing damage to the female ghost.

"Roar--"

But the long-haired female ghost was not expelled just yet. Feng Yichen took out the cheapest 2-point magic talisman, which unfortunately did not trigger the expulsion effect, and also because the female ghost's strength was enhanced after killing two people with her companion.

As if irritated, the finger bones of the long-haired female ghost cracked, and her eyes looked at Feng Yichen from the hair hanging on her forehead.

The surrounding area was still a bit hot, but now as the long-haired female ghost's anger rose, the temperature dropped rapidly. Duan Ting, who had just dealt with the charred ghost, hugged her arms.

The exhaled gas turned into white mist, and even the walls of the compartment were almost frosted.

Feng Yichen clenched the mahogany sword tightly, raised his hand and swung it away.