Hallucinations confuse people, but they can't fool electronic devices. For example, a common supernatural situation is that a ghost is caught by surveillance, but human eyes can't see it. The mobile phone lens is the same as the surveillance camera. It is like a filter to filter out the illusion and restore the original real picture in front of you.
But the mobile phone can only crack the illusion, but it can't break the illusion, so the demon still can't hear my voice. So I wiped the incompletely dried blood on my face and painted it on her forehead. Then, in front of the mobile phone lens, my right hand pointed to the heart of my left hand and drew the five words "demon God fake death".
If I were someone else, it would be impossible to see what I wrote and what I meant. The demon and I had a good connection, and then I realized what to do. Then he pinched a finger formula, gently moved his lips and read the spell. The finger formula poked in his heart and narrowed his eyes. Obviously, he had seen everything. His eyes shaken by the light couldn't open.
"What did you put on my forehead?" The demon asked, raised his right foot and kicked Zhongfu Datong on the forehead. As soon as the old bastard's head tilted, he lost his voice and fainted.
I leaned over to the demon's ear and killed a spirit. Black blood was accidentally sprinkled on the spirit's orifices. Combined with the art of pretending to die, I cracked the process of hallucination and said it briefly. I was afraid that the real murderer would monitor our every move all the time through the spirit of ghosts, so I lowered my voice and couldn't let him hear it. Even if he guessed that it was because of the ghost blood that made us break our illusions, he didn't know that he had to cooperate with the fake death method in the demon God's secret art.
In this way, even if he wants to make adjustments and change his hallucinations, he doesn't know where to start.
The demon nodded, understood, looked at the policewoman on my shoulder, frowned and asked, "what's the matter with her?"
I said with a smile, "what else can happen? I saved it. You can carry it. It's very heavy. "
"I don't care. If you want to be a good man, you have to do it to the end." The demon rolled her eyes and walked away. Obviously, I saved the police, which made her feel very unhappy.
"Do you mind if I carry a girl?"
"Mind a splash. How many women have you been in close contact with before? What's this?"
Well, it's not even a small KS compared with previous experience.
"What about Qiu Bitian and Qiaoya? How did you think of this? " I stared at her cell phone and asked.
The demon said she didn't see Qiu Bitian and Qiaoya. She thought of using a mobile phone, just because she didn't bring a headlamp in her bag and wanted to use a mobile phone for lighting. As a result, she happened to find that the lens could break the illusion.
As we spoke, we had returned to the original staircase. As for Fu Datong, let him go for the time being, because the little wolves have chased down the wall.
They hurried into the stairs and ran down. After running down the fifth and sixth floors, I suddenly saw Qiu Bitian and Qiaoya below. But Qiu Bitian carried Qiaoya on his back, and the little fox lay on his back, motionless like a dead man.
When I looked at the demon, I had an ominous feeling in my heart. Did Qiu Bitian kill Qiaoya and break through the dilemma with the body on his back according to the way of the dead blind? Otherwise he couldn't have gone down so many layers, but why didn't the old man and old sun stop it?
At this time, Qiu Bitian heard the voice, looked up and saw us, and hurriedly asked, "can you see me?"
I nodded to the demon and walked down quickly. I stared at him and asked, "what's the matter with Joey?"
"Shiye asked her to fake death, so that I can break the illusion by carrying the corpse." Qiu Bitian explained.
I frowned and said, "you lied. You couldn't see her before she pretended to die. How did you carry her on your back?"
As soon as the voice fell, the old man didn't have a good way: "tell a fart and lie. Before entering the stairs, I asked Xiaotian to hold Qiaoya's hand. Facts have proved that I am wise... "
Lao sun interrupted: "did I remind you? Why are you wise? "
Khan, they are going to start fighting again.
I quickly changed the topic: "the genie is chasing after his ass. let's run."
As soon as he heard that there was something strange, the old man ignored the retort and hurriedly said, "go, go!"
Those cubs look very young and easy to handle, but once they twist into a rope and launch a group attack on us, they can't resist.
However, after running down for two floors, suddenly the upper and lower walls glittered with strange halos. It seemed that there was more than one group of ghosts. The real murderer had already planted a wave below as an interception. The current situation is to encircle, chase and intercept us and attack us from top to bottom.
It doesn't matter whether it carries the dead body or the strange blood. It can only be used. In a short time, we didn't have enough time to prepare the spell. I was in touch with the demon, so I joined hands to use the frozen world.
In an instant, the whole staircase became a colorful glass world, and the halos were all sealed in the wall. No matter how the ink shadow impacted, it could not break through this solid defense line.
Of course, it's more difficult for us to run down. The steps are too slippery!
Fortunately, an old man and grandson were taking care of Qiu Bitian and Qiaoya, while I was stopped by the demon and still ran like flying on the slippery steps.
All the way was unimpeded, but when I reached the seventh floor, I suddenly found a dead man standing on the steps. His eyes are sharp and his death is very ferocious. When you look carefully, it's uncle Mao!
The demon blinked and said, "why is he here? It won't be frozen to death in the frozen world, will it? "
The old man said, "no, there are monsters in his body..."
Just now, uncle Mao's forehead suddenly burst out a black gas. This is not as elegant and beautiful as the ink shadow, but like a blowout, like a black swimming dragon. Our hearts tightened. This is a big one. Maybe it's the mother of those little hungry wolves.
When the demon and I were about to form a border, the black gas suddenly froze in the gush and became a thick ice cone. We were so relieved that we all forgot the power of freezing the world. No matter how strange the cow is, we can't jump on the ice field.
"Uncle Mao's body was invaded by a monster and died on the stairs of the hotel. It seems that he is going to frame us again!" I gritted my teeth and said.
The demon nodded and said, "in fact, even if he doesn't want to frame us, he can't live."
I understand what she means. Not only uncle Mao, but also the three drivers of wanjinqi, I'm afraid they can't survive. Because it not only helps us commit perjury, but also has close ties with xiaohuzhuang ancient tomb.
After a short stay here, we continued to run down quickly. On the second floor, we turned into the floor, because we speculated that the special police must be under martial law outside the hotel gate. Sure enough, he rushed into a hotel box and looked out of the window. The street was full of armed special police.