Thriller Paradise

89. Chapter 89: Campus 7 is unbelievable (end)

    Feng did not feel a long breath, secretly glad that he did not give Mario's pipe wrench out, in case the fine-level main weapon was taken by O'inke, he can only recognize it.

    In fact, it is not a loss to lose the kitchen knife here. Take a piece of ordinary quality equipment that is readily available in a large script, in exchange for a prop that is unique in the script and can restore the survival value. It is also a fair deal. It is.

    Unexpectedly, I took a bowl and walked to the side of the stove. I opened the two lids and rubbed them in. I also stirred them with the spoon of the soup. The two pots were exactly the same. The soup can be turned into pork and pork bones, and on the dining table next to it, you can find the remaining piglets and pigskin. When I saw this, I felt completely relieved that he couldn’t help thinking about it…If you change yourself, do you have the courage to cook a similar kind of body? What kind of mood will it be when doing it?

    O'Neill came over at this moment. It seemed to have an insight into the unconscious thoughts. He snorted and said in a chattering tone: "In the place where I was born, full of lies and slavery, thinking is not allowed. Behavior, the priests taught us to be self-sufficient and obedient. I have handled countless pigs in the slaughterhouse and repeat the same thing every day. Cooking them is nothing. ”

    I didn’t know how to pick it up, just nodded and responded.

    He quickly took a bowl of soup and put it in his hand. He walked in two steps and walked out in two steps. Before leaving the kitchen, he turned his head and said to Oinke: "Thank you, um…Goodbye.

    O'ink didn't respond. When he walked out of the kitchen, the lights in the kitchen suddenly disappeared. The body of the pig's head was once again lost in the darkness.

    [Mainline task progress update]

    [Explore Ye Jie High School, break seven kinds of psychology, current progress 6/7]

    It was rainy to hear the system prompts, and I saw the figure that I didn’t return, and I was relieved. Just a few minutes ago, it was harder than an hour before, and she was sitting here alone. If she does not return, she will certainly blame herself. In her opinion, this script has come to this stage, and the main responsibility is still on her own.

    However, when the rain sees the things that are on the hands of the moment, the moment of joy and relief becomes shock and doubt, and the heart: What does this mean? Drinking addiction? Are the two bowls going down and are you ready to take a bowl?

    Unexpectedly, the soup was placed in front of her, placed on the table, and then pointed to rain like a finger, then the palm of the hand was turned upwards, and a movement of the end bowl was made, and I made a stroke to my mouth, meaning that It’s like rain and soup. Because the other party still does not know that the soup can return blood, the seal has added several gestures to explain this.

    After seeing the rain, I ate the broth. Then she checked the game menu and the survival value was directly returned from 21%. She made a sneak peek at the seal, indicating that she had returned to full blood.

    Unconsciously nodded, let her hand over the lantern to himself, and then he led the way.

    When the two walked out of the cafeteria, the ghosts outside had come in from all directions again. Hair-like, cut-nosed, covered in scales, wearing a blunt mask…This scene reminds me of the lonely city under the control of Samodir. Before the script was cleared, he and his teammates were also surrounded by a large group of monsters. However, there are still some differences. The monsters that were encountered at that time were mostly linked to the Western legendary "demens"; at the moment, killing him and rain-like, they are basically "ghosts" with oriental traditional colors.

    I can't think too much, I can't stay, I don't know how to take the road with the lamp, and run forward, like the rain, although she doesn't have a jazz dance, it doesn't take much effort to keep up with the speed. .

    The survival value of both of them is already full. After more than an hour of rest, the physical fitness value is already very abundant. At this moment, it is very confident that even the rain will be able to stop them. The last mission.

    They ran all the way, and the ghosts followed suit. After bypassing the main building, the two men once again came to the open playground.

    At the school gate, in the moonlight, you can see from a long distance…There is a figure standing alone, no…ghost

    It was a little girl in red. When she entered the unconscious and rainy vision, the song re-sounded again. This time, it was sung directly from the mouth of this ghost.

    Accompanied by her singing, the surrounding scenery began to change, and the moon was covered with a layer of black scorpion, looming. The school buildings, plants, playground facilities, etc. behind the two disappeared and turned into a scene of mass graves.

    When she came to the little girl in the rain, she also sang the last sentence, but at the moment, this sentence is different from what they originally heard: "Ghosts, bloody…The fierce ghost is currently chasing, and slow, and slow…It is difficult for people on Huangquan Road. ”The ethereal and sad voices came to an abrupt end.

    The little girl laughed and the laughter was creepy. She immediately said, "Uncle, aunt, come with me?"When the words came here, there was black blood in her seven scorpions, and the body floated out of thin air.

    [The current task has been changed, the main line task has been updated]

    [Destroy the ghosts of the sons and daughters]

    [Dialog definition has been lifted, ghost chasing will continue until the mission is completed or the player is killed.]

    After sealing, I can tell the first sentence: "Who is the uncle!"He shouted out the sound, put away the lantern, and stepped on the foot. It was really like a rabbit. If it was a tiger, pull out the pipe wrench and greet the monster's face.

    With a bang, he actually hit a successful one. Hui Yizi’s face was pulled out of a gap, and another black blood spouted. But as the BOSS of the script, she naturally would not be so easy to finish, from the fact that she still keeps floating, this shot is not fatal.

    I couldn’t help but hold the neck of this ghost boy, and the other hand copied the pipe wrench repeatedly, ignoring the blood stains on my face. When I hit it, I did not forget to add a sentence: "Should be called brother!"

    "Ha ha ha ha…Hahahaha…"Hui Yizi was laughing wildly, even though the bones of her head had been deformed, she did not care, and the effect of [concussion] did not trigger on her once.

    On the contrary, the unrecognized survival value is inexplicably reduced…Black blood, laughter, or simple contact will drop blood? He was temporarily unable to judge, but had to continue to fight with his scalp, expecting the attack to have a certain effect.

    It’s like watching the scene on the side of the rain. I only think it’s funny. In fact, she still wanted to vomit the “Auntie”. But when she saw that she was so excited and had no reaction, she calmed down and felt that she was Can't be the same as the one who feels like this…

    "Your spiritual expertise has been opened?"Like the rain, the sword comes and walks side by side. Her movements are not in a hurry, and the large group of ghosts coming from behind the burial of the post seems to pose no pressure on her. Because her eyes have locked in the goal of killing.

    Feng did not feel replied: "Yes, what happened?"After blurting out for a second, he wanted to understand the answer to this question and immediately said: "Oh…Can a person with a specialization of spirits actively 'touch' the entities of these ghosts? ”

    ‘Yes!It seems that the rain has restored the simple and concise style. After returning to this sentence, she has already appeared on the side of Hui Yizi.

    The heart is like water, the eyes are cold, the sword front is violent, and it is extremely fierce.

    A cold mangling flashed, and the seal did not react to what happened. Hui Yizi was stopped by the waist, and the sharp cockroaches rang through the night sky. In the next second, in the fracture of the monster's waist, the black blood suddenly spurted out…At that moment, it was like someone who cut a salty orange, and when he saw it, he quickly jumped out and stood still and showered.

    As the saying goes, I am not afraid of not knowing the goods, I am afraid that the goods are better than the goods. The unseen attack seems to be fierce and incomparable. In fact, it is like an itching of the monster. If it was replaced by a space in which he was trapped in the thirteen steps, three lives. Not enough to die. But like rain, only a sword is needed to solve the problem. This is an innate talent, just as the top players in the martial arts novels can see each other's "dead spots" at a glance, and thus win.

    [The current task has been completed and the main line task has been completed]

    [You have completed the script and will automatically transfer after 180 seconds]

    Feng did not know: "No? so smart? ”Although he also knows that the other side is very strong, but this is also the first time he witnessed the action of directly killing BOSS monsters like rain. I saw her flying in the ancestral hall in Osho, but I didn’t expect the ghosts to be.

    "No, you are amazing."Like the rain said: "This time depends on you."

    When they talked, Hui Yizi had already landed and turned into a black blood. The ghosts of the group also disappeared along with the illusion of the funeral, and the scene of the school appeared again.

    The two stood at the school gate, the moonlight sprinkled, illuminating the earth, and the brand of "Ye Jie High School" once again appeared in front of the eyes. Everything seems to be a dream, so illusory, but so real, the scene of the previous scene is still fascinating. The soul of the dead, the arm of the harps, the cradle of the corpse, the blood of the dagger, and the butcher of heaven and the son of Hui Yi, if you want to say the degree of horror, you can’t feel the experience in this script. The guy who scared the line should be more than enough. He didn't know if he could see the change in the value of the shock when he settled this time.

    "Let's talk to my conference room later."It’s like a rain that goes on, saying that the next thing is to say the script first.

    "Okay, I will group you after the transfer."I didn’t know how to return.

    After the two said goodbye, they were almost simultaneously transmitted.

    About a minute later, at the entrance of the school, a burly black-headed pig head, pushing a cart with cleaning utensils slowly, stopped at the black blood of the beach.

    After the mop was soaked in the bucket, it began to mop the ground.

    Look closely, the end of the mop on the hand, it seems not to be cloth, but black hair… (To be continued …… If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )