Fangzheng didn't speak,
Because it's too dark,
The figure disappeared in a flash, and he didn't know if it was the illusion of light shining on the glass.
Fangzheng didn't hesitate...
boom!
The marble exterior wall of the hotel exploded, gravel and glass shards splashed, and the sound was a bit alarming. Fang Zheng's knees were slightly bent, and his body flew into the window on the second floor like an electromagnetic projectile.
this is a bedroom
There is a long corridor outside the bedroom. The corridor lights are always on, and the corridor is very clean.
The entire corridor is decorated in a marble style, which looks like a hotel or KTV style. The floor is covered with blood-red carpets, and there are oil paintings hanging on both sides of the walls.
The hotel was spotless, a bit too clean, in this disordered city, to find such a clean place, it would not be an exaggeration to call it a paradise.
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
"Pretending to be a ghost."
Fangzheng didn't step out of the bedroom door, and actually retreated into the bedroom instead of advancing.
Looking at his walking trajectory, he actually wanted to exit the hotel directly.
Fangzheng's main purpose now is to find the missing tourists first. He sensed an unusual aura in the hotel in front of him. He already knew that there would be no living people in this hotel.
Fangzheng exited the hotel smoothly.
Nothing unusual happened during this period.
But after Fangzheng landed on the street from the second floor, he stood still and shouted angrily, "Die!"
"Get out!"
He stomped on his foot,
Like an elephant treading on the ground,
The ground shook and the mountains shook, causing the whole street to tremble violently.
Boom!
The original asphalt pavement under his feet cracked and fell apart in an instant.
dusty.
The street scene in front of him disappeared, and Fangzheng was still in the hotel. His powerful kick directly cracked the cement-poured ground on the second floor, and he fell into the lobby on the first floor like a straight spear.
It turned out that the scene of exiting the hotel safely before was just a ghost hitting a wall.
Eyes covered by ghosts.
"You guys, why did you come to provoke me! Ah?!"
"I didn't want to waste my time!"
"Come on! Let me kill you all at once!"
Fang is just like a vajra with glaring eyes, he stomped a few times under his feet, the ground under his feet couldn't bear the tremendous power, and cracked every inch of him, the palm of his hand rose with the true energy of the nine suns, and without hesitation, he thrust his right hand fiercely into the oil painting on the wall.
Simple! rough!
boom!
All the oil paintings in the lobby actually burned at the same time. At first, they were a little charred, then an open flame appeared, and then the flames spread rapidly on each oil painting. It seemed that these oil paintings were all connected, and the Jiuyang Zhenqi was ignited at the same time All paintings in the lobby.
"Die to me!"
The flames burned more and more vigorously, and the raging fire began to swallow the entire oil painting.
The scorching high temperature evaporated the moisture in the air, and the steam distorted the air, making Fangzheng's back, who was thrusting his hand into the oil painting, look blurry, yet mysterious and unfathomable.
ah!
A crazily distorted ghost rushed out of the oil painting, its mouth split open and it bit down on Fang Zheng.
But Fangzheng is faster!
With his left hand bent like a tiger's claw, he tightly wrapped his arms around the ghost's neck, and then slammed his head on his forehead, boom!
The Nine Yang True Qi of Zhiyang is as hot and hot as a red-hot iron to these ghosts and ghosts. The ghosts are killed by this head hammer, and the fire splatters. .
Fangzheng didn't stop there, and hammered his head out again and again, boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, more than a dozen headbutts were killed!
The hammer made the ghost dizzy and wanted to struggle, but the palm around its neck remained motionless like a vise. The yang blood energy on the palm, the domineering and fiery nine yang qi, poured into its neck frantically.
Puchi!
There was a sound like cloth breaking, and the ghost exploded to pieces.
At the same time, a wisp of gray-white mysterious gas floated up from the body of the dead ghost, and was swallowed by the human skin scripture on Fang Zheng's body.
Ordinary Soul Qi +1.
But Fangzheng's right hand was still firmly inserted into the oil painting, and Jiuyang's true energy still did not stop.
The oil painting is still burning more and more intensely.
And there are bursts of stench coming out, like the smell of rotting corpses.
"Come on! Get out of here! Let me kill you all at once!"
Another ghost culled towards Fangzheng.
Fangzheng doesn't dodge or dodge, clang!
Like the sharp friction sound of gold and iron cutting and the splash of fire, the ghost claw can only scratch the dozen or so layers of cicada membranes on Fangzheng's body.
The strength of this ghost is at the same stage as that of the two corpses that Fang Zheng beheaded at the beginning.
Fangzheng's left hand was as fast as no shadow, and the ghost that was close at hand had no way of escaping. He was tightly strangled by the neck with one hand, boom! Boom! Boom!
Once again, he was beaten to death by Fangzheng's forehead.
Ordinary Soul Qi +1.
Next, more and more ghosts began to appear, screaming and screaming from one oil painting after another. They were all ghosts forced out by the true energy of the nine suns. There were a total of three ghosts in the air, culling Xiang Fangzheng.
Fangzheng stood still, catching a ghost would be dead.
Ordinary Soul Qi +1, +2, +3...
puff!
When Fangzheng harvested a total of five strands of soul energy, the oil painting in the lobby exploded into thousands of particles, burned into fly ash, and disappeared in the air.
Until this moment, the ferocity on Fangzheng's face gradually disappeared.
…
When Fangzheng returned to the hotel opposite the hotel, there was still no stranded tourists waiting for the missing ones.
Even the traces he left on the ground remained the same, indicating that no one had passed by.
Fang Zheng had to think of another way.
Because according to the action time, he had to find the stranded tourists before dawn, so that he had time to evacuate from the ghost town before seven in the morning.
Fangzheng began to focus on the hotel, with a diameter of ten meters, twenty meters, and one hundred meters... and gradually expanded the search area, including all streets and alleys.
With so many people together, it is impossible to say that they are missing and disappear. As long as people are still alive, there will be clues along the way.
This blanket search really led to Fang Zheng's discovery.
This is a truck that overturned in the middle of the road, spilling bones of unknown creatures, maybe pig bones? Maybe beef bones? Maybe it's... At this time, under the sweltering weather, these bones have rotted and stink, and the stench stinks half the street. Mosquitoes and flies are flying all over the sky, and meat maggots are crawling all over the ground.
"So many bones, are they destined for a cosmetics company, ready to be boiled into a bone truck for bone oil?"
Bone oil is one of the important raw materials in cosmetics because it is rich in collagen and animal colloid that is close to human skin.
Fangzheng didn't stop on the overturned truck. On the side of the road 30 to 40 meters away from the overturned truck, he found a woman's mobile phone that had fallen to the ground.
When he saw the Chinese characters on the unlock screen, Fangzheng was overjoyed.
He knew, he finally found the right direction!
It seems that the tourists originally wanted to go this way, but they were scared off by the scary mosquitoes and maggots that overturned the truck, so they had to change to another direction. In a panic, they accidentally lost their mobile phones.
Next, Fangzheng started plowing in the direction in front of him.
(end of this chapter)