sinovels Chapter 11 Clue You Are Dead
Chapter 11 Clue You Are Dead
Mo Pantao looked at the girl, "Children are innocent and should not bear the grievances of the previous generation."
The little guy was artificially created, it is a ghost baby.He didn't feel angry from him, even if one of his parents was human, it shouldn't be the case.
The sealed ghost baby stretched out a small hand, and touched Mo Pantao through the container.
The underdeveloped eyes seemed to be two black holes, looking at him faintly, the skin on his body was so thin that the tiny dark blood vessels could be seen clearly.
——What truth did Papa Peach discover?
——If my child is treated like this, I can fight him hard!
——No, I can't take it anymore and I want to cry!
The girl curled up and shivered: "Okay, it's scary. He seems to be looking at us!"
Mo Pantao's body was filled with body-protecting yang qi that swallowed yin qi, he didn't dare to get too close to the baby, he was very worried that he would be burned and his soul would be blown away.
Thinking of his mother, his eyes were moist, and he grabbed the corner of Di Yuan's clothes.
Holding him gently, Di Yuan sniffed the young man's faint fragrance of flowers, not caring about the burning pain at all.
Di Yuan lowered his eyes: "He will reincarnate, and he will be happy in the next life."
After the Lord of the Underworld spoke, the God of the Underworld immediately wrote it down, and silently lamented the good luck of this little cub, and he really knew who to please.
Di Yuan was very careful to get rid of the ghost's hostility: "You know how to read, show him?"
Mo Pantao was immersed in depression and didn't realize, "He's too young."
Qing Piao Piao withdrew his dead air, and Di Yuan touched his head: "Although it's a bit ugly, it doesn't look too bad."
Mo Pantao looked over suspiciously, his eyes widened in astonishment: "Huh?"
The little guy is no longer a ghost baby, and the hatred and hostility in him are gone.
Di Yuan asked solemnly and righteously: "What's wrong?"
Mo Pantao tilted his head in confusion: "He has become a normal spirit, and his hostility has disappeared."
Di Yuan: "Is that why you comforted him just now?"
Mo Pantao frowned and pondered for a long time but couldn't think of a reason, so he readily accepted Di Yuan's reason.
Well, he still has this kind of ability!
Thinking of something, Mo Pantao stared at the little baby's dark eyes, and the radiance lingered in his eyes.He smiled slightly and put his hand on it: "Don't hate the whole world, you will have parents who love you in the future, you are their pride and treasure."
He frowned, "Twelve or thirteen years of training will make you go further. When you become famous, remember to give me a promotion."
——2333333~
——Papa Tao, wake up, he's still a little bitch!
——Employed child labor, reported it.
Di Yuan squinted at the sky with cold eyes, as if he was conveying something: Did you hear me, find a reliable offer for this brat.
He believed in Xiao Pantao's words, even if the little ghost didn't encounter difficulties in his teens, it didn't matter, he would help create a difficulty for the little ghost.
Hades: "..."
Underworld Lord, do you still remember how to write the words 'fair, just and open'?
Sister Yu looked at her watch: "It's almost evening."
They were wasting a lot of time and had to hurry to find the lab clues in the diary and confirm some guesses.
Under the pale light, the green walls looked even darker and weirder.
Tables and chairs were scattered all over the ground, red paint was used to paint horrific patterns on the walls, and there were countless bloody handprints and scratches.
There was only a small transom in the wall at the end of the corridor, enclosed by a rusted railing.
Mo Pantao stood under the transom and looked out, and saw that the bright moon was already scarlet, and there were five or six bats flying past.
Suddenly, a black cat popped out of its head and stuck to the transom, a pair of dark green eyes sparkled in the night.
Mo Pantao was shocked, took two steps back, and pressed against Di Yuan's chest.
Di Yuan touched the peach: "It's a wild cat."
The cat bared its teeth and grinned a few times, not like a cat meowing, but like a little tiger: "Roar! Woohoo!"
The audience was taken aback by the big blood-red moon, and another round of swiping bullet screens rushed past.
—Scared me to death.
——Scared the emperor to death!Upstairs I am your father!
——Scared the emperor's father to death!
——This may be the "Find My Long-Lost Son" recognition program [I can't laugh or cry]
——I was scared at first, but I laughed when I saw the barrage.
Di Yuan's black pupils were cold, and his dead air rushed into the ground, and the next second he squeezed out from under the black cat's claws, and was swept away by it with a whip.
In the blink of an eye, the black cat screamed and turned into stars in the sky.
Di Yuan: "Look, it ran away."
The God of Hades dissed him: Can you just keep your fucking eyes open and tell nonsense.Is that the one who ran away?It's clear that you slapped me to heaven!
The meowing of a cat is like the ringing of a bell, and there is a sudden creaking sound in the quiet basement.
Bang bang bang, the door closest to them shook violently, as if something was about to come out of it.
On the light yellow door is a broken glass window, the glass is long gone.Mo Pantao could see a few pairs of struggling hands through the bloody moonlight.
Some of these hands are intact, and some are just bones. They claw at the door and yearn to open it.
The crumbling door might shatter at any moment, and a bloody hand scratched a mark on the door.
——So these scratch marks are left by ghosts? !
—It's kind of scary.
Sister Yu's face was ugly, she clenched her dagger nervously, and took a deep breath: I am also a ghost, there is no reason for me to be scared to death by being bullied by my own kind.
Mo Pantao took a step forward and blocked Di Yuan: "You stand behind me, and I will protect you."
With a smile in his eyes, Di Yuan nodded slightly: "Yes."
Rubbing his palms together, Mo Pantao put his hand on the door, tilted his head to feel the noisy ghost aura inside, all of which were strange dead aura.
Lab 02 was not the one in the clue, he bit his fingertip and wiped the blood on the door.
This is a seal, ten thousand years of mahogany essence, which cannot be broken by ghosts and monsters.
The moment the blood dripped on the door, the struggling and roaring 02 laboratory was suddenly as silent as a chicken, and its claws disappeared without a trace.
Di Yuan's expression changed suddenly: "!!!"
Di Yuan pulled him to him, staring at him sharply: "What are you doing?"
Mo Pantao was caught off guard and dragged away, he was in a daze: "Huh? What?"
Di Yuan pointed to the small wound on his finger: "Here."
Mo Pantao raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I made a seal so that the things inside won't come out and hurt you."
He is smart.
Di Yuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then patted his forehead punitively.
Mo Pantao asked with a question mark on his head: "Huh?"
Di Yuan raised his eyebrows: "There's no need to do this, you see."
Just as the two of them were talking, the ghost claws in the entire corridor disappeared without a trace.
It was as quiet as daytime, and no ghosts came out to scare people.
——It’s even more terrifying if it’s so quiet!
——Why do you suddenly feel that Yuanyuan is the most mysterious one? Is it an illusion?
- Empathy, not an illusion.
Di Yuan: "They all disappeared, show me your hand."
Mo Pantao stretched out his finger, and gave him a scientific explanation seriously: "I'm fine, the small cut will be fine in a while."
Di Yuan lowered his eyes, opened his mouth to swallow it, and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms rushed in.
He lowered his eyelids, the yang energy of the ten thousand-year-old flat peach tree was too strong, which really made the Lord of the Most Yin Qi sad, and his esophagus was almost pierced.
Mo Pantao's own healing power is extremely high, and he also has the healing technique set by Di Yuan on the tip of his tongue.
When he raised his head, Mo Pantao's round fingers had recovered, without any trace of wound.
Di Yuan, who was elated, said solemnly: "Well, it will get better soon. But, you were injured just now and you can't move around."
Holding the little hand with righteous reasons and not letting go, this wave of welfare will be safe.
Pluto pinched his temple: Are you a fucking pervert?
Mo Pantao was grabbed by one hand, so he could only use the other to feel the door. The 05 laboratory was full of strange fluctuating dead energy.
Di Yuan, who knew everything, pretended to be puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Mo Pantao closed his eyes: "05 is the breath of animals, full of death and resentment, they died very painfully."
It is true that some people use animals to do experiments, and many cruel and even horrific anatomical tragedies have occurred in this laboratory.
——It’s amazing, I also hope that I can feel everything when I let go of my hand!
——It’s like specially packaging the characters, can you really feel so much in the game?
——Speaking of which, from the very beginning, I felt that he violated everything, maybe this live broadcast was just to praise him.
——My peach dad is naturally beautiful, no need for packaging!
When Mo Pantao demonstrated his unique ability, some of the huge audience began to suspect that the game was too fake!
But this trend of suspicion had not had time to stir up trouble, and was quickly suppressed by Tao Zi and Ming Dynasty.
But in fact, Mo Pantao really felt it with his heart.
Every plant and tree here is not fake, but a yin and yang barrier set up by the living environment of a real evil spirit.
In other words, the building is real.
It is true that countless animals died in it. They were taught to disembowel them for teaching or experiment reasons, and observe the beating heart.
Mo Pantao sensed one by one until he reached the sixth laboratory: "It should be here."
He could vaguely perceive the remaining breath, which was similar to the little ghost baby, and also similar to the girls in their team.
The girl's pupils flickered, "This, this place is so scary, do you really want to go in?"
Mo Pantao looked at her firmly: "Do you think it's scary?"
The girl shivered: "I'm not as powerful as you, and someone will die tonight! It will be me!"
Mo Pantao's pupils were shining brightly, and he said every word: "You are already dead."
The girl's pupils shrank suddenly: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"
Mo Pantao frowned: "You understand what I'm talking about, the only person here who knows everything best is you."
He didn't like this girl, even if she was wronged, she shouldn't treat her parents and children so cruelly, even he didn't have time to see the world.
That's not her means of revenge against the man, it's making a crime for herself.
After he felt that the breath in this laboratory matched it, he confirmed his previous guess.
This girl pretending to be a player is the real boss hiding among them. As for how to do it, he still doesn't know.
Mo Pantao thought about using his IQ to solve the problem. Of course, if he failed to complete it, he also made second-hand preparations—killing Li Gui to complete the strategy.
The author has something to say: Thank you little angel for the nutrient solution~~~ Early spoilers for the next dungeon: the death call in the dormitory~ or a haunted graduation photo~