[As long as you are obedient, no matter what the outside world becomes, we will keep you safe until you become the only survivors in this world. ]
[Hahahaha, isn't this feeling bad? ]
The sound from outside the door panel sounded a little strange, not only ethereal, but also as if there were many different people saying the same thing.
There are old voices, young voices, male body voices, and female voices, but the volume of those voices is not loud, and both the volume and tone seem to be from the same person, in short, they sound very strange, even Can't help but feel bad.
However, compared to the annoying voice, the words coming from outside the door were truly puzzling.
From the attitude of the Specter and the survivors towards each other, they seem to dislike and repel each other.
Then why is that Specter named Ali... Even all Specter in this community didn't take the lives of the survivors in the basement
Those ghosts clearly knew where the survivors were preparing for their hiding places, but they didn't make any intrusions, instead they kept saying that they wanted to protect these survivors
Why is this
[Hand over those who have experienced it. ]
What made the other practitioners even more strange was that those Specters clearly called out the title "trainer", but this didn't make Su Zimo feel that strange.
If they are now in another world, and the flow of time is normal, then there must be experienced practitioners before them who must have the courage to enter here. Although I don't want to think deeply about the final outcome of those trainees, they are definitely not the first batch of trainees from another world to come here.
This is not a dungeon that will reset once you enter, but a real world!
The passage of time is real, and so are the practitioners who entered here and died!
[How strange. ] The voice came from outside the door again, and the tone made people feel very awkward, as if it could only be described as "yin and yang weirdness", [There are so many practitioners who have come before, and you people have never come from the door. Come out, let alone hide them in what you call a shelter. ]
[Don't you stand at the window every time and watch those practitioners die? Isn't watching from the sidelines your forte? Why do you want to hide all these practitioners this time? ]
[To be honest, those practitioners don't look as strong as the previous ones. Could it be that you really regard them as saviors? ]
The terrifying voice of the Specter outside the door kept laughing out loud.
Jin Lao walked out from the crowd.
"It's different before and now." Old Jin, who has a high reputation among the survivors, replied calmly, regardless of whether the ghosts outside the door could hear it.
To say that he is highly respected is actually because Su Zimo saw at a glance that Jin Lao was the oldest of these survivors. Judging from the way he came out to speak at this moment, he should have the right to speak among the survivors.
[Different? Don't you know what 'nature is hard to change'? ]
There was an unpleasant sneer outside, and then the outside voice continued: "I don't care why you are here, the practitioners hiding inside, but you must know that those people hiding inside are not survivors, but Murderer! ]
Murderer
[You should know, Specter's favorite voting game, right? ] The voice asked again.
Voting game? Hearing the Specter outside say such a word, the practitioners other than Su Zimo looked dazed.
At this time, Su Zimo didn't want the ghosts outside to notice any difference between them and the aborigines, and because of the current situation, Su Zimo couldn't hide anything, so he explained it directly.
"Are you saying that the Specters forced the survivors to vote out a sacrifice for them to eat, or the Specter would immediately eliminate all the survivors from that game?" Su Zimo didn't care whether the other practitioners behind him could listen to him. How much do you know, "Even before this, everyone was a human being, but do ghosts like to play with human nature as a game?"
Su Zimo's words are not difficult to understand for these seniors who have experienced so many nightmare worlds, but what they don't understand is why Su Zimo knows these things.
Especially for Liu Xu and Mu Feng, who thought they knew something about Su Zimo, they didn't even know how many secrets were hidden under this young man's delicate skin.
[Those guys in the basement are despicable voters! ] The strange voice outside became Ali's voice, [My friends and I are both experienced practitioners. Although we didn't join the Dawning Organization, we didn't do anything to be sorry to them! But what about them? Just because we have been in the society before, they gave us one by one as a sacrifice to the Specter? ]
[I still keep that piece of paper full of bloody fingerprints. As long as the remnant of my Ali is still there, you will always be despicable murderers! ]
[But we won't let you die! If you were to be eaten by the ghosts, wouldn't that instant pain be cheap for you? It is even more impossible for you to become a ghost, I will let you live, even if everyone around you is dead, you all have to live to see this world turn into hell! Hahahaha] Ali's voice is full of resentment, [Anyway, guys like you who choose to live for nothing will not seek death at all, right? ]
[So despicable you, why do you hide those who have experienced it? ]
After listening to Ali's words, the trainees seemed to have no idea how to stand in line for a while. Those Specter's words should not be false. After all, Old Jin and the others didn't want to refute at all.
"No one denies that they are sinners." Jin Lao and the other survivors hid in the darkness, so that the practitioners could not see the expressions on their faces, "We have been shrouded in sin for more than ten years, and we will continue to confess our sins. But it's different now than it was then."
[Sinners will never be different! ]
Su Zimo listened to the conversation between the two sides, and suddenly felt a little strange. Jin Lao seemed to have mentioned it many times, and now it is different from before.
"You 'protected' us for so many years, don't we have the residents here during this period of time, and haven't thrown out the garbage? Even if it's some expired canned food that may kill people, we won't eat all the metal shells. Right?" Jin Lao smiled bitterly, "After being a ghost for a long time, will you forget the living habits of human beings?"
"You are actually pitiful. After you are tired of even playing the voting game, you will come up with the idea of wanting to live the same life as when you were alive, and even make up such a community that seems to be peaceful, but in the end it is still different. Yes." Old Jin seemed to have strayed from the topic.
[What the hell are you trying to say? ! ] Ali from outside slammed the door heavily.
[We haven't eaten for a long time, because there is no need to eat anymore. ] I don't know since when, the voice of Jin Lao's voice also became misty.
[Xiao Li, those of us are already dead. ]
After Jin Lao finished speaking, all the "people" around fell into complete silence.
At that moment, Su Zimo suddenly recalled that before, Lao Jin led them all the way from the sixth floor to the basement, and his movements were even faster than those who had received training such as Liu Xu!
Even if you are proficient in doing this kind of movement day after day, it is a fact that Jin Lao's age is there. How is it possible to move so neatly
But if... if Old Kim has also turned into a ghost, it all seems to explain it.
[Don't be afraid. ] Jin Lao walked out of the darkness, although his face was pale, but there was a kind smile on his face, [Those who came before, we were not able to help. ]
[But this time, we want to help. ]
As soon as Jin Lao's words fell, the faint candlelight in the basement suddenly lit up, and then Su Zimo and the others just...
I just watched the survivors who were hiding in the dark, but they all disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only one place... rusty knives!
That's right, it's really a rusty knife!
"what happened?"
Just when the others were at a loss, Su Zimo saw the remarks that appeared on the knives. These rusty-looking knives, even watermelon knives, fruit knives, and kitchen knives... turned out to be ghosts.
And it's all the ghosts that the survivors from before... "ghosts" turned into ghosts!
This is also the first time Su Zimo has seen a ghost transform into a ghost weapon.
Su Zimo looked at the ghost weapons carefully, and found that the grade of the ghost weapons was not outstanding, but they all had the same special ability.
[Guilty blunt knife (two-star)]
[Price: 50 yuan]
[Description: They are all sinners, but at least hope someone can bring peace to the world. ]
[Special ability: When the bearer fights with the belief of perishing together, the damage to the Specter increases linearly. ]
Although there is no specific value and power description, but these blunt weapons... If there is no better choice, maybe they are the most suitable ghost weapons in this nightmare world.
After all, everyone knows that if this nightmare world cannot be completed, it will be completely erased from this world, and everyone except Su Zimo will fight with the belief that they will die.
"These are the ghost weapons that Mr. Jin and the others incarnated into. Maybe they can be used together with the ghost weapons you have handy." Su Zimo stopped wasting time and shoved a handful into everyone's hands, whether it was or not. The style they liked, after all, the power of the ghost weapon was not the same, and then they released the treasure hunt doll very decisively.
Su Zimo even regretted not releasing the treasure hunt doll earlier.
Before this little thing walked around in the nightmare world and gained a lot, Su Zimo was really surprised by the number of ghost tools he harvested.
What's more... What they are not in a nightmare world, but a real world destroyed by ghosts? ! How many ghosts are left in such a world, how many ghosts can treasure hunt dolls collect... Su Zimo dare not even imagine that number!
However, if they only stay in the basement, the treasure hunt doll can play almost zero role, and they have to leave here first.
"If we hide here, we are like fish in the net. We must leave here quickly." Although Su Zimo's identity is unknown, surprisingly no one objected to what he said.
After hearing what Su Zimo said, all the practitioners picked up the ghost tools, and the treasure hunter collected the remaining ghost tools on the side, and then the black umbrella in Su Zimo's hand stretched upwards, a red color that came from nowhere. Knife marks suddenly appeared on the upper cover, and there was a terrible scream from outside.
Su Zimo knew that the red knife marks came from the ghost umbrella's ability. He seemed to have used similar powers to expel the yellow-eyed ghost he encountered on the tour bus before.
So after confirming that Li Gui who was guarding outside was hit, Su Zimo and the others walked up the escalator a little bit, unlocked the door panel from the inside, and rushed out with an umbrella!
"Are we going to leave the residential building?" Liu Xu asked for advice.
"I don't think so." Uncle Chen Long followed the crowd to open the door and ran into the end of the corridor on the first floor of the residential building, "After going out, we may have to face hundreds of ghosts, so we might as well play alley tactics. , Guard the end of this corridor, and let's kill a ghost!"
"Can't ghosts pass through walls?" Mu Feng asked in a daze.
"Didn't Mr. Jin say that they yearn to live like living people? If these ghosts are really so sick, they might not think of attacking us through the wall for a while."
As soon as Su Zimo's voice fell, the residents headed by Ali rushed towards Su Zimo and the others.
It’s just that unlike the lively and enthusiastic residents of the community before, although the Specter Ghosts rushing over at this moment are not defective or scary, their hideous expressions and various weapons in their hands are enough to make Su. Zimo and the others are on guard.
What's more, the eyes of Ali and the others have turned deep yellow.
Su Zimo could actually feel that even if he did not enter this world with Mu Feng and the others this time, Mu Feng and the others would have different opportunities from those who had experienced them before.
Because when they came in this time, the survivors, Mr. Jin, not only told the practitioners the background of this world, but even chose to atone for their sins and turned them into ghost weapons for the practitioners to possess.
This was an opportunity that none of the previous practitioners had.
Before them, Mr. Jin and the others did not seem to muster up the courage to perish together, but chose to watch on the sidelines to deepen their sins.
Although Mr. Jin and the others did not make a 100% decision to allow Mufeng and the others to pass the customs, it did give them a different chance than before.
Adopting what Uncle Chen Long called "street fighting" can indeed reduce the pressure on the practitioners to deal with Specter, but for Su Zimo, his means will be limited because of this narrow corridor.
"Ghost umbrella, now is a good time to use that."
Su Zimo no longer concealed it, and directly called out the ghost umbrella.
Unlike Su Zimo and the others who were crowded at the end of the corridor, the way the ghost umbrella floated in the air was particularly eye-catching.
"What is that?" Liu Xu and Uncle Chen Long both showed unexpected expressions, and immediately turned to look at the Specters who were about to charge.
However, Mu Feng did not find it strange that he had seen the ghost umbrella at Su's house.
He even said to Liu Xu in a showy way, "It's like the wild elf that Mr. Su subdued, right?"
"… "
Ghost Umbrella and Su Zimo actually thought about various battle plans before coming here, so they didn't need Su Zimo's supplementary explanation, they opened their black umbrellas in mid-air.
The moment the black umbrella opens...
Countless newspapers stained with blood and hideous faces flew out of the ghost umbrella!
In the words of game lovers, how can you farm monsters without group attack skills
Uncle Hong, who had been forcibly subdued by the world before, and his ability to use newspaper attacks, can't be more accurate to describe it as "group attack skills".
Although I failed to conquer similar ghosts, isn't it enough to have similar ghosts? !
Uncle Hong's nature is not bad. After being put into the black umbrella by the ghost umbrella, he promised to help Su Zimo and the others to get rid of the ghosts. After all, Uncle Hong was trapped in the nightmare world for so long, and his mood was really bad!
Since Uncle Hong always wants to use his abilities to vent, now is the best chance!
When Uncle Hong's newspaper rushed to the ghosts who didn't know anything at all, those ghosts just stared blankly at the ghosts sticking to their bodies, and then the ghosts were like humans who were splashed with sulfuric acid and sent out Screams.
Maybe it's because Uncle Hong has left the nightmare world, and his ability can't eliminate the Specter in an instant, but listening to the screams one after another, Su Zimo feels that these Specter will not feel better either.
While Uncle Hong was showing his power, Su Zimo's attention was attracted by Ali, the ghost hiding behind.
Every Specter in front of him was clearly holding a sharp weapon or even a ghost weapon, but only the Specter named Ali didn't have any weapon in his hand, instead... Instead, he was holding a book, which was "The Stars in the Lake". !
It's just that the book is different from the "Stars in the Lake" that Su Zimo had come into contact with before. The book actually had remarks under the ability of Su Zimo's glasses.
[Fantasy fairy tale book (???)]
[Price: ? ? ? ]
[Description: The child in the fairy tale jumps into the lake and travels to another world with stars and flowers. But what if all this is just a fantasy that pops up in a child's mind when he jumps into a lake and loses consciousness? ]
[Special ability: able to create a 99% real fantasy world, no one can break the fantasy, and no one can leave the fantasy. But the only flaw of this ghost device is that the ghost device itself is very fragile and easy to be destroyed, please protect it carefully. ]
Su Zimo didn't know why Ali and these ghosts carried such important ghosts with them. Maybe it's because Ali is the most powerful ghost in the fantasy world of the whole community, or it may be because they never thought that someone would discover the secret of that fairy tale book.
No matter the reason, this is the second fairy tale book with question mark information that Su Zimo has seen besides the black umbrella. The ability is also impeccable from a certain point of view, but unfortunately... That so-called weakness is too obvious, right? ! !
…
Just when Su Zimo was attracted by the fairy tale book, Qin Rong, who had been standing very close to him, suddenly had a snake-like expression on her originally feminine face. In one hand, he held the ghost weapon that Mr. Jin and the others transformed into, and although a dagger-shaped ghost weapon appeared in the other hand, he attacked Su Zimo's vital point with a backhand stab!
Just when "Qin Rong" thought she could succeed 100%, the ghost umbrella floating in mid-air suddenly turned scarlet, and translucent red air blades began to appear around her hands. The moment he started, he rushed towards "her"!
"boom!!!!"
I don't know what kind of ability the extremely angry Ghost Umbrella used at that moment.
But when Su Zimo woke up with a loud noise and looked back, he found that the walls of the corridor that had helped them implement the alley tactics had all collapsed, and "Qin Rong" wearing women's sportswear did not know when it was thrown away. He flew outside, and his hands were... all cut off!
Before the trainees could figure out why Su Zimo's elf wanted to attack his teammates, they saw Qin Rong's sportswear shirt lying there being cut as well. Before everyone could get angry, her shirt was cut. Qin Rong, who was now, slowly turned into a... a thin man!
And inside the torn tracksuit, I don't know why I was wearing a blood-stained sackcloth!
Ghost shroud!
The author has something to say: "Nightmare" may have to come to an end.
One is because the story of the mirror is pretty much the same.
The other is because the injury of the mirror requires a period of cultivation. In fact, those who pay attention to the mirror also know that there were frequent updates last year. This year, the opening of the article was very slow. In fact, it was all because of injuries. It is rarely said in writing, and there is no need to say it. As long as it is possible, even if it is only a thousand words, it must be updated every day.
Taking advantage of a little better, I directly finalized my "vacation".
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