Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

I'm really right, this is really a ghost knocking on your door! !

Ye Fan heard the grumpy voice of a young man in the 5018 ward.

It should be the patient who was awakened.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Could it be that this half-finished ghost realm of the Tang suit old ghost can only enter and kill people after the door is opened?"

"No wonder, he is knocking on the door!!!"

Ye Fan whispered softly.

He couldn't wait any longer. Once the door opened, everyone in the 5018 ward would die.

He put down Zhao Zizhe and shouted: "Be careful, don't open the door!"

While speaking, Ye Fan's thoughts moved, and he summoned a black hatred.

The old man in Tang suit was still knocking on the door with his head.

He held the head in his hand, with the weird smile still, looking at Ye Fan with sarcasm.

Ye Fan's warning sound was useless.

In other words, because of the old ghost, the voice couldn't reach there at all.

Squeaky

5018's door opened.

Ye Fan's eyes widened slightly: "Damn it!"

The figure of the black enemy appeared, and when he saw the old man in Tang suit, he immediately raised his vigilance and guarded Ye Fan behind him.

"Master, be careful, this ghost is no small thing!!"

Ye Fan looked over the arm that the black enemy was protecting him, and looked over there.

In the 5018 ward, what came out was a young man wearing a short-sleeved light blue hospital gown.

The young man looked like he was killing Matt, with a cast on his left hand, and he was still cursing, "It's so terrifying, most of the night!"

"Do you know it's midnight now!"

"Slot...slot..."

He opened the door impatiently, raised his head, and when he saw the old man in Tang suit, the last sentence was directly stuck in his throat.

The young man who killed Matt stared wide, looking at the head and neck of the headless old man in disbelief, and then at the head he was holding in his hand.

The hands of the old man in Tang suit turned his head around.

He was just about to scream, the old ghost's gray and deep eyes were already aimed at him, and the corners of his mouth were grinning.

The incomparable black ghost spirit rushed into the ward instantly.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom——

The heavy object fell to the ground, and the sound of blood splashing continued to sound.

Ye Fan immediately saw that the ghost of the old man in the Tang suit became deeper, and there were also a few more unjust faces in it.

This half-finished ghost realm was quickly perfected with the killing.

And the old man's ghost spirit fluctuates rapidly.

This is the difficulty and horror of the fourth-order restricted-level monsters and ghosts!

Restricted level, must be restricted, even the sequence level of killing!

In the ghost realm of the old man's semi-finished products, the ghosts were rolling, and one of the faces of the ghosts that emerged was the young man who killed Matt who opened the door just now.

After killing the people in Ward 5018, the headless old man held his head and looked towards Ye Fan.

Crackling--

In the entire long hospital corridor, all the incandescent lamps on the top sparked from electric sparks and exploded and extinguished.

All around, there was sudden silence and darkness.

Whoosh--

So fast!

The figure of the old man in Tang suit faded in an instant.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and gave a sharp look.

"Bold evildoer!"

The black enemy yelled violently and waved the ring head demon sword in his hand.

A deep purple sword gas was suddenly cut out!

boom--

A knife unexpectedly slashed, and directly divided the watch desk next to it into two.

"what--"

Zhao Zizhe, who was limp on the ground, frightened his hands and feet together, and quickly crawled back.

Ye Fan's heart sank and immediately felt bad.

He exclaimed at Zhao Zizhe: "Brother Zhao, be careful, don't go!"

Almost Ye Fan's voice just fell.

Bang--

A dark shadow suddenly fell in front of Zhao Zizhe.

Zhao Zizhe was using his hands and feet to flee backwards, unpreparedly seeing a black shadow falling in front of him, his eyes immediately looked up.

It was the shriveled head of the old man in Tang suit!

Look at each other!