sinovels Chapter 42 Classic Game
Chapter 42 Classic Game
"Stop barking and hide!"
When her companion died in front of her eyes, Ning Li's tears fell suddenly. She and Mi Liu couldn't accept this fact at all.
He squinted his eyes and looked at He Juanjuan who was facing him. He Juanjuan looked at her with a relaxed look, and looked over with her chin raised high, as if she was waiting for them to bow their heads and give in.
Why did the ghost listen to He Juanjuan's instructions?
While thinking about it, Gu Yanqi touched his bosom.
He has never cared for his client's body. He has been sick for several times in the past few days, and he has become weaker. He was just invaded by ghost energy and irritated his lungs, and he is about to get sick again.
But this touch was empty.
By the way, the rest of the pills are with Yang Tianyi.
"what is that!"
Just thinking about it, the crowd exclaimed.
Gu Yanqi no longer considered the issue of the pills, he quickly ran to Mu Jing's side, and the two formed a solid line of defense, only then did he have time to look at the roof.
At first glance, he was shocked.
Countless arms hang from the top of the hall, so many that even the ceiling can't be seen clearly, as if the roof is composed of countless hands.
Bloodshots have spread all over the roof, they are entwined on the human hand, invaded into the blood vessels of the pale arm, pulsating under the pale skin, like real blood vessels.
A sticky liquid of unknown origin slowly flowed down the base of the arm. The liquid had an unusual stench and was black and yellow in color. It was mixed with imperceptible blood streaks, which looked like corpse oil.
So familiar!
Trivial fragments flashed through Gu Yanqi's mind, he turned his head suddenly, trying to look out through the bloodshot window in the hall.
These corpse oils are so similar to the blood-red sky and heavy rain of corpse oil that he saw outside in a trance!
But what was reflected in his eyes was just an ordinary sky and ordinary heavy rain.
The corpse oil slowly slid across the arm, and slowly dripped on the floor, turning into a puddle of oil and water.
The blood-stained corpse oil seemed to be refined by countless living people. After watching for a while, you could hear the wailing of innocent souls.
Mu Jing threw a talisman, and the talisman paper burned on the corpse oil, and the corpse oil twisted into a terrifying human shape, and finally turned into green smoke.
"It's not clean here, stay away!"
It was too late for Mu Jing's reminder. The sandbag appeared in the hands hanging from the roof at some point. Countless hands scrambled for the sandbag, and the corpse oil spilled down on a large area.
He screamed, and slapped his body desperately, trying to slap off the corpse oil, patted and slapped, but accidentally slapped a piece of flesh, what spewed out from under the flesh was not blood but a large piece of corpse oil!
Gu Yanqi could see clearly that the tenant's whole body was swollen, and the blood flowing in his body might have been replaced by corpse oil.
"Help me..." The tenant raised his head, his body was almost swollen into a ball, and he walked over with difficulty.
"Mu Jing!"
Gu Yanqi shouted!
The two of them released the talisman at the same time, and golden and red flames burned in the room, surrounding the tenant. At this moment, the tenant's body expanded rapidly and exploded!
The corpse oil was completely burned by the talisman, and not a single drop leaked out.
But it's not over yet!
Palms competed fiercely for sandbags, countless corpse oil was thrown off, and people ran around in panic.
Mu Jing frowned slightly, and took out dozens of talisman papers.
The talisman hovered slightly in the air, and following Mu Jing's command, a huge curtain was unfolded in the air. The light golden circular barrier firmly protected everyone in the room, allowing the corpse oil to fall.
stab-
A wisp of green smoke rose from the golden barrier, and then corpse oil dripped down like rain, causing waves on the barrier.
At this moment, the sandbag was thrown again!
This time, the direction is still Gu Yanqi!
The power of the sandbag is much more terrifying than corpse oil. It easily penetrates the golden barrier and throws it towards the tenants!
"Step aside!"
Gu Yanqi swung his knife and chopped down.
His knife carried the wind and sand of the battlefield, full of murderous aura. With the first experience, he used ingenuity this time, and the sandbag flew obliquely and landed at Mu Jing's feet.
"Burn it!"
He gasped.
After saving several people in a row, his lungs were gradually overwhelmed, and he realized that he was about to get sick soon.
This has been the result of his restraint for a long time.
The golden flames ignited, and the resentful wailing of the ghost came from the sandbag, but it couldn't resist the righteousness.
"Mom!" He Juanjuan called out in a sharp voice, "What are you doing to my mother!"
But no one paid her any attention.
The sandbags were burned.
Gu Yanqi fell to his knees overwhelmed, panting heavily.
has it ended?
Do not!
No!
The densely packed hands above the head suddenly moved down a distance of one meter, revealing countless naked corpses with their eyes closed behind them!
That's not a single hand, it's countless corpses!
The lobby on the first floor of the Bulls Hotel was very high, but these corpses kept falling, and when adults were standing, they were only one meter away from them!
That's within reach!
The arm swayed, and the blood thread penetrated the pale skin and became entangled together. They were woven like silk threads, and they faintly appeared in the shape of a sandbag.
The sandbag game starts again!
Gu Yanqi suddenly took a big breath and collapsed to the ground!
"Juanjuan..." A soft female voice called the name softly, "Come here and show mom."
Gu Yanqi blinked, and he saw a small shadow standing in front of him.
The shadow threw a hard stone and hit her forehead, causing blood to flow.
"Hahaha, Juanjuan hit the bitch!"
Desperation, anger, and resentment welled up in my heart, and the next second——
The world is dark.
"He Juanjuan! You are a devil! You are dead!!!"
He was forcibly expelled from the dim room, and he seemed to hear Mu Jing's voice.
"Medicine!" Mu Jing rushed over immediately, supported his head, and felt empty where the medicine was usually placed on the opponent's body, "Where is the medicine?"
"I... I have medicine!" Yang Tianyi held the medicine bottle high, like a victorious fighter, "You must ensure my safety first..."
"give me!"
Before he finished speaking, Mu Jing grabbed his wrist.
The second half of the sentence stuck in his throat, the tall Mu Jing brought unparalleled oppressive force, in this dark and terrifying environment, those eyes that flowed with golden light had an unquestionable majesty like a god.
"I... I didn't talk to you!"
His wrist hurt from being grabbed, Yang Tianyi was flustered, he tried his best to break free, while looking at Gu Yanqi.
"Medicine, give me."
Mu Jing repeated it again.
He looked down at Yang Tianyi, like a dragon soaring in the sky looking down at the dirty and tiny ants on the ground.
Those cold eyes made Yang Tianyi's hands and feet go weak.
Mu Jing took the medicine bottle, he didn't give Yang Tianyi half a look, and directly put the pill into Gu Yanqi's mouth.
The medicine bottle was empty, Mu Jing looked at Gu Yanqi who was breathing gradually, and frowned slightly: "Where is the rest of the medicine?"
No one answered him, only Gu Yanqi and Yang Tianyi's rapid breathing.
Mu Jing suddenly felt palpitations, and he felt uneasy.
It seemed that something happened that he didn't want to know.
"It's gone." Gu Yanqi said calmly, "This is the last dose of medicine."
"Yesterday you still had a lot of medicine..."
"I threw it away!" Yang Tianyi said provocatively.
Mu Jing's eyes turned golden at this moment, and the golden color directly pressed against Yang Tianyi with terrifying coercion!
Anger erupted uncontrollably, Mu Jing stood up and walked towards that funny clown.
"threw?"
His voice was cold, and every time he moved forward, Yang Tianyi was forced to retreat.
The more he retreated, the more Yang Tianyi's legs trembled, and finally he collapsed on the ground, looking at him tremblingly in fear.
"You threw away the medicine?"
Mu Jing almost wanted to tear this person apart.
When he thought of the pain Gu Yanqi would suffer without the medicine, he couldn't restrain his anger that he had kept for more than 20 years.
"Don't mind him."
A cold voice sounded from behind, and the anger was suppressed by the voice, Mu Jing hurriedly turned her head.
The person he admired sat up with a pale face, his crow-feather eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Everyone has a fate, and my fate is already predetermined, no matter how hard I struggle, it will not change."
It is an established fate that the medicine is destroyed, and it is a doomed fact that the curable asthma becomes an incurable terminal illness, and his death three days later is even more inevitable.
Gu Yanqi never tried to stop these things that were bound to happen, he would use these things to help him.
"Don't worry about him, the game is more important right now."
Mu Jing pursed her thin lips tightly, worry flashed across her brows and eyes.
He walked to Gu Yanqi's side, knelt down on one knee, took his hand, and stared at him solemnly with those golden eyes.
"Don't worry, I will cure you."
Gu Yanqi was taken aback.
He felt that this sentence seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it clearly after thinking about it carefully.
Feeling flustered, he nodded indiscriminately.
"I see."
"The sandbags are here!"
The short conversation didn't last at all, Mu Jing immediately picked up Gu Yanqi and jumped back, bringing the sandbags covered with stinky corpse oil and slamming it on the ground, splashing a large amount of dust.
He Juanjuan's laughter sounded again: "Mom is invincible! You idiots!"
She stood on the sofa, not afraid of the arms above her head, looking hysterically at the panicked crowd.
"Surrender to me! I will protect you!"
"Mom would never hurt me!"
"He Juanjuan, ghosts have no feelings."
Zhuo Hang couldn't help but said.
But this time the effect was not as good as before.
A lodger steps out behind them.
"I'm sorry." The tenant lowered his head and lowered his voice, as if he was extremely ashamed of his behavior.
Without saying a word, he lowered his head and ran towards He Juanjuan.
"Hey! You ungrateful villain!" Ning Li shouted.
But more people began to waver.
The horrible corpse hanging above the head, the death sandbags thrown at him again and again, and He Juanjuan laughed loudly.
This makes them have to think about more things, like survival.
Going to He Juanjuan's place, the hope of surviving is far stronger than Gu Yanqi's here.
Although Gu Yanqi and Mu Jing are very powerful, they are only human beings. How could human beings defeat that unknown ghost!
Hands scrambled for the sandbags, corpse oil crackled down, the tenants fled one by one, and finally only Mi Liu and Ning Li stood behind them, and even Yang Tianyi ran away.
Zhuo Hang wiped his face, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm so surprised, didn't you say that ghosts have no feelings, why is this thing hitting us and not them?"
Gu Yanqi suppressed the pain in his lungs, and joked with a smile: "Aren't you superstitious about science?"
"I'm a scientific superstition!"
"It's coming again, pay attention to dodging!" Mu Jing said in a deep voice.
But this time the sandbags were not thrown at them, but toward He Juanjuan.
boom!
The tenant who was the first to escape was hit and turned into a puddle of flesh. The splashed flesh and blood splashed on the people around him, bringing a long silence.
The screaming sounded again, and the people around He Juanjuan fled in all directions.
"Mother……"
He Juanjuan sat slumped on the ground, her face was splattered with blood, her eyes were full of disbelief, "I am Juanjuan! Your daughter He Juanjuan! How can you attack me!"
The sandbag didn't give her an answer, it suddenly disappeared the moment it stopped, and then reappeared in the hands of the corpse, and was thrown out violently.
But this time, she still rushed towards He Juanjuan.
He Juanjuan let out a piercing scream, her dirty hands tightly grabbed a tenant beside her, and at the moment of life and death, she erupted with great force, pulling the tenant back unsteadily and falling backwards.
This is standing in front of He Juanjuan.
The tenant let out a miserable scream, and was beaten to a pulp by an invisible force.
It was like a farce.
The crowd finally broke up, and they found that even if they stayed with He Juanjuan, it was not safe.
"The ghost is not locking the target randomly, it is regular!" Ning Li still had tears in the corners of her eyes. She tried to analyze the situation, but the clues in her mind were in a mess, and she couldn't figure out her train of thought.
"Yes, there are rules." Gu Yanqi's voice was like a bright light in the dark, inexplicably reassuring, "Everyone disperse!"
Everyone looked at each other.
"Scatter all! Don't be with anyone, and always keep yourself alone!"
Gu Yanqi said loudly.
At the beginning of the game, the female ghost kept throwing sandbags in the direction of him and Mu Jing, but when the tenants wavered and started walking towards He Juanjuan, the sandbags turned back to He Juanjuan!
This is not family affection at all!
This is just the easiest way to play the sandbag game!
Throw it in the direction where the crowd is densest!