Opening a Shop in the Nightmare World

Chapter 138: face newspaper

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The elderly who live alone have no relatives, no telephone, and no friends who must be contacted.

When he quietly disappeared from this world...

What is the probability of being discovered immediately

Su Zimo has never experienced such a thing, so he doesn't know. But if Mr. Hong at this moment is real, then he is equivalent to being trapped in his body for more than three months, crying day and night for help, but no one can respond to his voice.

Su Zimo had experienced that feeling for four years.

After such torment, it is not surprising that Uncle Hong will become a Specter, but this world of reincarnation that keeps preventing people from dying, the kind old man, and the moving suicide note, make the word "warm" engraved. on those who have experienced it.

Even made them ignore that the nightmare world... originally existed because of Specter!

The devil in this world is Uncle Hong!

No ordinary ghost at all!

The existence of Uncle Hong is actually similar to Zhang Xiaoqing's position in her nightmare world. Uncle Hong, who was tortured by loneliness in the dark, created a world he wanted in the nightmare world.

In this world, Lin Hao and Lin Ren, who lost Uncle Hong's life by accident, feel uneasy. Even as long as others don't find out about Uncle Hong's death, the two siblings will continue to have accidental deaths until they wake up.

The two siblings would burst into tears when they saw the suicide note that Uncle Hong had prepared in advance, and even an old man like Chen Po who cared and knew about Uncle Hong appeared.

In fact, Su Zimo even suspected that in Uncle Hong's real experience, Chen Po might just be a nodding acquaintance who met occasionally, and Lin Hao and Lin Ren might be heartless, otherwise they wouldn't have waited for more than three months It was only after the smell came out that someone discovered that Uncle Hong had an accident.

All of this may just be a dream that looks more real.

Based on reality, but different from reality, it is a world that makes Uncle Hong feel satisfied.

And now, this false world has been broken by them!

In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo's Liangtang Police Station disappeared, and he and everyone returned to the original street.

But... the original bustling old streets have become completely different.

The whole street reveals a feeling of being completely abandoned!

All the shops have closed their metal rolling shutter doors, and countless scrap newspapers that can't read the contents are blowing against the cold wind.

The whole street was deserted, except for Su Zimo and the others' breathing, all they could hear was the endless sound of wind.

There were also discarded newspapers flying all over the sky, and even flew directly to Su Zimo and the others.

The whole world suddenly seemed to have no one alive except for the practitioners.

Even the "treasure hunt doll" returned to Su Zimo's feet again. This time Su Zimo didn't let her leave, but picked up the treasure hunt doll again.

The treasure hunt doll, which had no weight at first, suddenly gained a lot of weight, but Su Zimo, whose physical fitness has been strengthened, seems to be relaxed. The treasure hunt during this period seems to have given this doll a good harvest.

At this moment, Su Zimo and the others were standing on the abandoned street, facing the dark and narrow familiar corridor.

At the junction of day and darkness in the corridor, a figure in coarse clothes stood there. Although he couldn't see the other person's face, Su Zimo could guess that it was Mr. Hong who was stimulated to the point that he might go berserk.

The four college students panicked again. Before, they were relieved because they felt that this nightmare world did not need combat power at all, so even their attitude towards seniors gradually became ordinary.

But at this moment... the environment at this moment doesn't seem to be "peaceful" at all!

"That... Captain Cheng, what should we do now? The only ghost weapon we can use to fight is the short knife!" The college student who got into trouble for talking too much became flustered instantly.

"Stand behind!" Cheng Yun didn't say much, maybe he felt that the college students didn't do it on purpose, so he didn't care.

Su Zimo also looked down at the exorcism sachet that was still tied around his waist, and then looked at Cheng Yun who was standing at the front, and couldn't help sighing. However, he was not prepared to interfere in the first place. After all, seniors like Cheng Yun and the others have their own abilities, and ordinary Specter is not their opponent.

When she thought about it like this, Dr. Jin had already taken out her two-star ghost scalpel from the pocket of her white coat. Bai Man had only the most common one-star ghost before, but this time she took out a two-star ghost. Star's folding knife, Cheng Yun's weapon is a short sickle in his backpack.

Compared with other fancy ghost weapons, in the eyes of seniors, ghost weapons in the shape of cold weapons are more convenient to use.

Su Zimo glanced at the attributes of several ghost weapons, and they were all simple to cause damage to Specter, but with the help of the senior's physique, several ghost weapons could naturally exert their effects as much as possible.

Originally, Cheng Yun and the others thought that Mr. Li Guihong would rush over directly, but they did not expect that Li Gui would always stand there motionless. Instead, the wind in their hands was getting stronger and stronger!

More and more newspapers are flying from nowhere, more and more...

That kind of feeling, although it didn't give the practitioners a sense of crisis, made people tremble, couldn't help but tense up, and couldn't help but step back.

In the next second, Cheng Yun threw away a newspaper flying towards his face, and everyone including Su Zimo held their breath—

On that black and white newspaper, Lin Hao's smiling face was printed, exaggerated to the extreme, like a clown's smiling face!

When they didn't read it carefully before, everyone felt that the newspapers flying in the air were printed with all kinds of vague words and pictures, and they couldn't capture any useful information at all.

But at this moment, not only the newspaper that was thrown away by Cheng Yun, but all the content in the newspapers became blurred text and large black and white pictures. Those pictures were of people Su Zimo and the others had met before. !

Lin Hao, Lin Ren, Chen Po, the groceries saleswoman, the hardware store owner, the truck driver covered in blood, the food stall owner, the waiter at a western restaurant...

The faces of everyone they've seen in this world are printed on those weird newspapers, and sheets of newspapers that seem to have been kneaded once are blown by the increasing wind, like picking flowers and flying leaves Like a hidden weapon, it slammed into their faces.

"hiss-"

The sickle in Cheng Yun's hand decisively cut open another newspaper that was rushing towards him. When the newspaper was torn apart, the faces on the black and white pictures on the newspaper seemed to cry out silently.

"Start looking for a place to take refuge!" Cheng Yun shouted in the gale.

But at this moment, it is not easy to find a place to take shelter from the wind. All the shops have been closed. If they hide in the corridor in front of them, they may be able to avoid the newspapers.

However, Master Li Guihong stood in the corridor, blocking their way.