I'm a mentally ill person, and I was chosen to participate in the Rules of the Strange Tales.

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Little Sprout is on the verge of death, and she's still playing such abstract games?

[Damn, this imagery of the Jiang family is so vivid.]

[One of them carries the load without saying a word?]

[Old Sun: Alright, alright, so you're going to play it this way?]

In other words, Old Sun is just a weakling. If it were someone else, Xiaoya wouldn't have had the opportunity or the ability.

And don't even talk about respecting the elderly and caring for the young, because Xiaoya herself is a delinquent girl.

I still remember her first appearance; her dark gothic style, dressed in a black studded outfit, is still unforgettable.

Amidst many puzzled gazes, Xiaoya pushed open the morgue door again before the creatures in the freezer came out.

the difference is.

She went in empty-handed.

When she came out, she held the old man up high.

The people lingering outside hadn't left yet, and they were all stunned when they saw Xiaoya carrying out the body of Old Sun, who had died yesterday.

wrong?

How come this corpse is still moving?

While the others were still in a daze, Jixiang's legs went weak first.

Yaoshou!

How did this woman manage to carry the corpse out of there? Does she have to be so incredibly capable?

Seeing Jixiang's pale face, Xiaoya could hardly contain her pleasure.

Although I don't know what the consequences will be, as someone who was supposed to die anyway, this move is definitely worthwhile!

"Hahaha! How about it? Sweating buckets, bro Jixiang?!"

However, Old Sun, who came to the outside world, underwent a very bad change.

Old Sun looked at himself, bewildered and helpless, as he transformed into a "human smoke bomb".

just

This black mist looks the same as the one encountered in the previous ghost stories.

However, the effects are quite different. The most obvious difference is that the small bud in the very center of the black mist shows no abnormalities at all.

On the contrary, it was Qin Shou and the other indigenous people who were infected.

One by one, the eyeballs turned pure black in an instant, and the eyeballs and the whites of the eyes disappeared together.

Could it be that the black mist released by a [ghost] that has died once is different from the black mist on a living ghost?

Moreover, what does it mean that Old Sun, the "source of the black mist," looks so hesitant at this moment?

Did he not know that his feelings would change like this?

Dr. Qin Shou and the security guard with the large basket were completely frozen in place.

Then, the two of them shouted at the same time, and their clothes instantly ripped off!

Two pairs of arms grew from Qin Shou's back, making a total of six hands, each holding a pitch-black scalpel.

The eyes became enormous, taking up half of the face, and the mouth was torn horizontally all the way to the earlobes.

"Hehehe~ When it comes to surgery, besides having sharp eyes and a meticulous mind, your hands also need to keep up with your brain!"

As for the big basket, it's much more brutal.

The person was already dark-skinned, but after becoming eerie, the darkness turned a purplish-black and shiny.

His tall and muscular physique also grew even larger, and his arms expanded rapidly, becoming even thicker than his waist!

As for the face, the mouth was made to be enormous, with a thick tongue sticking out and waving around constantly, drool dripping down.

When Xiaoya saw the big basket in its current state, she couldn't help but think of an old friend.

Are you Dr. Mundo?

Just as Xiaoya was about to run away, she suddenly realized that Qin Shou and Da Lanzi's target was not her.

Instead, they turned around and began fighting each other.

Is this a case of dogs fighting?

Jixiang's face was flushed red, whether from anger or anxiety, it was hard to tell.

"This is outrageous! Run! Parents are being torn apart and their children are getting married, everyone has to look after themselves! Run! Just hold on until eight o'clock!"

Although they didn't know why the two people suddenly became uncontrollable, the rest of the people still chose to listen to Jixiang's words and began to flee frantically.

As the saying goes, those who have nothing to lose are not afraid of those who have something to lose.

So, Xiaoqin, who looked rather silly, took off her shoes and ran barefoot.

As for Qin Shou and Da Lanzi, they were already bloodthirsty.

Qin Shou's six hands weren't enough, so he started poking at the basket with a lot of shouting.

However, the size of the big basket is also undeniable; it is more than five times more robust than Qin Shou, a veritable little giant.

Qin Shou's attack wasn't entirely without lethality, but its lethality was limited.

scare!

Xiao Ya also hurriedly abandoned Old Sun and started running towards her ward, number nine.

Although the process was somewhat tortuous, at least I seem to have escaped a disaster for the time being?

Old Sun: ? ? ?

Does anyone even glance at me?

Use it and then throw it away?

At least carry me back to the morgue!

Seemingly sensing Old Sun's call, Little Sprout, who had just run away, returned.

He picked up Old Sun and ran away again!

"Uncle, um, just in case, please let me use it one more time. I'm afraid they might come back for a surprise attack!"

Old Sun: ? ? ?

What the hell?!

He now deeply understands the saying: "Food is the original sin."

The weak have no strength to struggle in the hands of the strong.

Ah this

The abstract scene before them completely baffled the viewers in the Sakura livestream room.

Just when everyone thought that Xiaoya had used a clever trick and escaped danger.

Back in ward number nine, Xiaoya suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood.

"No! The black mist on you, you old geezer, is still affecting me!"

'boom! '

Old Sun, who had just been carried into ward number nine by Xiao Ya, was kicked out by Xiao Ya again.

They come when summoned, and leave when dismissed.

What do you take me for?

Old Sun: I'm just going to @#¥%!

Xiao Ya's condition didn't seem to improve after kicking Old Sun away; black lines slowly appeared on her body, a sign of impending infection.

Chapter 274 The Deceptive Weapon That Turns Illusion into Reality?

It must have been extremely painful. Xiaoya leaned against the door, half-squatting down.

Not only was her body developing in a bizarre direction, but her facial features also began to ooze foul-smelling black blood.

"Hypnosis!"

Xiaoya's hypnosis target was not someone else, but rather herself.

He kept reminding himself that he was a normal person, not a weirdo.

"Hey, sister, I don't know if I can handle this."

Although we don't know if it will work, there are no other options at the moment.

Many people in the Sakura live stream room had already unconsciously stood up.

【Little Sprout, go for it! You can do it!】

【come on! 】


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