For a moment, pedestrians on the street gathered around, pointing and talking about the behavior of the residents above. It was not just a small thing like losing something. Leaving a refrigerator behind was murder.
At this moment, my mind suddenly became clear. The living corpse was actually going to attack me. This was not a good sign. Looking back, this place was not far from Yaxue's house. She must have seen me sending Yaxue there just now. If she couldn't kill me, would she be angry at Yaxue? Thinking of this, I hurriedly separated the crowd, squeezed to the entrance of the residential building, and quickly climbed the stairs. For Yaxue's safety, I had to kill her today.
I had already seen her location clearly from outside just now. This is an observation skill that special forces must master during training. She is the second household from the left on the eleventh floor.
I'm not afraid to tell you something disgusting. Back when I was at the highway service area, I used a beverage bottle to fill half a bottle of urine and kept it in my bag for later use. I didn't expect it to come in handy now. At this moment, while walking up the stairs, I took out the beverage bottle and bit my right index finger, which was still scabbed and not healed. I have to say that I feel guilty about this buddy. There are ten brothers, but only one is on duty.
The building was dark and filled with a chilly air. The voice-activated lights in the building were not on, so I took out the small flashlight from my bag and ran to the elevator. The elevator button light was dim, and I pressed it a few times but nothing happened. I thought to myself, "Damn it!" I thought the zombies must have damaged the electricity in the building, so I decided to take the stairs.
He ran up to the eleventh floor in one breath, spotted the room where the living corpse was, and was about to break in when the security door opened with a "Ya" sound, and a strong chill rushed out from inside!
This was exactly the same scene as in a horror movie, and I felt so immersed in the scene that my heart trembled. I quickly hid by the door to prevent this bitch from suddenly attacking me.
The scary thing about raising a corpse alive is that after having all the characteristics of a living person, it also has all the abilities of a ghost, and it is unpredictable, making it hard for you to guard against it. Besides, she is not afraid of any Taoist magic tools I brought, which is a headache. The only way to deal with her is the mixture of blood and urine on the fingertips. I guess this bitch won't let me get her easily like that crazy girl.
I quietly peeked inside. It was completely silent inside, and the deep darkness was filled with an indescribable weirdness. This might also be related to my mood. Knowing that there was a living corpse inside, no matter what the environment and atmosphere were, it would not feel normal.
After waiting for a while, he thought that it was not a good idea to continue like this, so he used a small flashlight to shine inside, but he did not see the shadow of the bitch, but he was not sure whether she was hiding in a corner. It should be said here that when the living corpse is a human, there is nothing wrong with it. Once it turns back into a ghost, it can still be detected with Taoist magic tools.
I immediately took out the "eye-dotting pen" from my bag, dipped some saliva in my mouth, and tapped the center of my forehead. I whispered: "I have issued an order, and the gods have invited you. Left and right, clear your eyes, and hurry up as ordered!" I was chanting the command spell to open the spiritual eyes. In addition, this eye-dotting pen was a treasure inherited from my great-grandfather. It had been soaked in the dew of Qingming Festival for a long time, and it had accumulated a lot of Yin energy. When combined with the spell, it would open the Yin center of my forehead, commonly known as the Yin-Yang eyes.
As soon as my spiritual eyes opened, I immediately saw a pair of pale-faced men and women standing in the room, staring at me with dull eyes, but their faces looked a little nervous. I saw that they were not that bitch, but at most two ordinary ghosts. I was puzzled. Why would ghosts be nervous when seeing people? Although ghosts are afraid of bad people, how can I look like a bad person? At one time, pedestrians on the street gathered around, pointing and talking about the behavior of the residents above. It was not as bad as throwing away a small item. Throwing away a refrigerator was murder.
At this moment, my mind suddenly became clear. The living corpse was actually going to attack me. This was not a good sign. Looking back, this place was not far from Yaxue's house. She must have seen me sending Yaxue there just now. If she couldn't kill me, would she be angry at Yaxue? Thinking of this, I hurriedly separated the crowd, squeezed to the entrance of the residential building, and quickly climbed the stairs. For Yaxue's safety, I had to kill her today.
I had already seen her location clearly from outside just now. This is an observation skill that special forces must master during training. She is the second household from the left on the eleventh floor.
I'm not afraid to tell you something disgusting. Back when I was at the highway service area, I used a beverage bottle to fill half a bottle of urine and kept it in my bag for later use. I didn't expect it to come in handy now. At this moment, while walking up the stairs, I took out the beverage bottle and bit my right index finger, which was still scabbed and not healed. I have to say that I feel guilty about this buddy. There are ten brothers, but only one is on duty.
The building was dark and filled with a chilly air. The voice-activated lights in the building were not on, so I took out the small flashlight from my bag and ran to the elevator. The elevator button light was dim, and I pressed it a few times but nothing happened. I thought to myself, "Damn it!" I thought the zombies must have damaged the electricity in the building, so I decided to take the stairs.
He ran up to the eleventh floor in one breath, spotted the room where the living corpse was, and was about to break in when the security door opened with a "Ya" sound, and a strong chill rushed out from inside!
This was exactly the same scene as in a horror movie, and I felt so immersed in the scene that my heart trembled. I quickly hid by the door to prevent this bitch from suddenly attacking me.
The scary thing about raising a corpse alive is that after having all the characteristics of a living person, it also has all the abilities of a ghost, and it is unpredictable, making it hard for you to guard against it. Besides, she is not afraid of any Taoist magic tools I brought, which is a headache. The only way to deal with her is the mixture of blood and urine on the fingertips. I guess this bitch won't let me get her easily like that crazy girl.
I quietly peeked inside. It was completely silent inside, and the deep darkness was filled with an indescribable weirdness. This might also be related to my mood. Knowing that there was a living corpse inside, no matter what the environment and atmosphere were, it would not feel normal.
After waiting for a while, he thought that it was not a good idea to continue like this, so he used a small flashlight to shine inside, but he did not see the shadow of the bitch, but he was not sure whether she was hiding in a corner. It should be said here that when the living corpse is a human, there is nothing wrong with it. Once it turns back into a ghost, it can still be detected with Taoist magic tools.
I immediately took out the "eye-dotting pen" from my bag, dipped some saliva in my mouth, and tapped the center of my forehead. I whispered: "I have issued an order, and the gods have invited you. Left and right, clear your eyes, and hurry up as ordered!" I was chanting the command spell to open the spiritual eyes. In addition, this eye-dotting pen was a treasure inherited from my great-grandfather. It had been soaked in the dew of Qingming Festival for a long time, and it had accumulated a lot of Yin energy. When combined with the spell, it would open the Yin center of my forehead, commonly known as the Yin-Yang eyes.
As soon as my spiritual eyes opened, I saw a pair of pale-faced men and women standing in the room, staring at me with dull eyes, but their faces looked a little nervous. I saw that they were not that bitch, but at most two ordinary ghosts. I was confused. Why would ghosts be nervous when seeing people? Although ghosts are afraid of bad people, how can I look like a bad person