I can't feel a long breath. I'm glad I didn't take out Mario's pipe tongs. In case that superior main weapon was taken by oenke, he could only admit it.

In fact, it's not bad to lose the kitchen knife here. It's a fair deal to exchange a piece of ordinary quality equipment that is readily available in large-scale other books for a prop that is unique to the script and can restore its survival value.

Feng can't help but take a bowl and walk to the hearth. Open the covers of the two pots and look inside. Stir them with the spoon. The two pots are exactly the same. The pork and pork bones can be turned inside the soup. On the nearby cooking table, you can also find the remaining pig fat and pig skin. Seeing this, Feng was totally relieved. He couldn't help thinking about whether he would have the courage to make a similar corpse into a dish if he were himself? When doing, what kind of mood will it be?

When oenke came over, he seemed to have an insight into the idea of being blind. He snorted coldly and said in a chatty way: "where I was born, there are lies and enslavements. Thinking is not allowed. The priests teach us to be obedient and keep ourselves safe. I've dealt with countless pigs in the slaughterhouse, and I repeat the same thing every day. Cooking them is nothing.

I didn't know how to take over, just nodded and answered.

He quickly filled a bowl of soup, put it on his hand, walked out step by step, and before he left the kitchen, he turned his head and said to oenke, "thank you, goodbye."

Oenke didn't respond. When Feng walked out of the kitchen, the light in the kitchen suddenly dimmed, and the big pig's body disappeared into the dark again.

[main line task progress update]

[explore ye Jiegao, eliminate seven kinds of miraculous phenomena, current progress N7]

it seems that rain heard the system prompt, and also saw the figure coming back unconsciously, which is a relief. Those minutes were more than an hour longer than before. She was on pins and needles alone. If she doesn't feel that she will never return, she will surely blame herself. In her opinion, the main responsibility for this script is still her own.

But when the rain sees what is on his hand at the moment, the joy and relief turn into shock and doubt. He says, "what does this mean?"? Addicted? Are you going to take a bowl out when both bowls are down?

Feng unconsciously put the soup in front of her and put it on the table. Then he pointed to it like rain with his fingers. Then he put the palm of his hand upward and made a virtual gesture of holding the bowl to his mouth, which means to let it drink like rain. Because the other side didn't know that the soup could return to the blood seal and added a few gestures to explain this.

Like rain to see after drinking broth, and then she looked at the game menu, survival value from X direct back to full. She made a stroke towards Feng unconsciously, indicating that she had returned to full blood.

Feng unconsciously nods, asking her to give the lantern to herself and let him go halfway.

When the two walked out of the canteen, the ghosts outside had come from all directions again. The scene of hair like long silk, nose cut, body piece and mask of emptiness reminds Feng of the isolated city under the control of Samoa. Before the script was cleared, he and his teammates were also surrounded by a large group of monsters. However, there are still some differences. At that time, the monsters are mostly linked with the Western legends of "demons". At the moment, those who chase him and those who like rain are basically "ghosts" with oriental traditional colors.

I can't stop without thinking. Feng unconsciously leads the way with the lantern head, running forward like rain. Although she has no jazz dance, it's not hard to keep up with Feng unconsciously.

Both of them have full survival value. After more than an hour's rest just now, their physical fitness has also been very abundant. At this moment, they are very confident that even in the adversity of ghost hunting, they can not be prevented from completing the final task.

They run all the way, but the ghosts keep on chasing them. After bypassing the main building, they came to the open playground again.

In the moonlight at the school gate, you can see a person standing alone from far away Ghosts.

It was a little girl in red. When she got into the vision of unseen and rain like, the song started again. This time, it was sung directly from the mouth of the ghost.

With her singing, the surrounding scenery began to change, and the bright moon was covered with a layer of black curtain. The school buildings, plants, playground facilities, etc. behind them all disappeared and turned into a scene of mass graves.

When Feng unconsciously and seemingly rain came to the little girl, she also sang the last sentence. But at the moment, it was different from what they heard at first: "ghosts are heavy, bloody ghosts are in urgent pursuit of their lives, and it's hard for them to walk on the yellow spring road." The tone of emptiness and sorrow came to an abrupt end.

The little girl giggled, the laughter was creepy, and she immediately opened her mouth and said, "uncle, aunt, would you like to accompany me?" At this point, her seven orifices will flow out of black blood, and her body will float out of the air.

[the current task has been changed, and the main task has been updated]

[kill the ghost of huiyizi]

[the dialogue limit has been removed, and the ghost chase will last until the task is completed or all players die]

the first sentence that pops up is: "who is uncle!" He shouted out, put away the lantern, and stepped on it. It was like a rabbit moving like a tiger. When he pulled out the pipe tongs, he greeted the monster in the face.

Poof, he succeeded. Huiyizi's face was smashed into a gap, and a burst of black blood erupted. But as the boss of the play, she will not be so easily finished. From the point of view that she is still floating, the blow is not fatal.

Feng unconsciously grabbed the ghost child's neck with one hand, and repeatedly hit him with a pair of pipe tongs with the other hand, regardless of the blood splashed on his face. When he hit him, he did not forget to add a sentence: "he should be called brother!" "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha" huiyizi laughs wildly. Even though the bone in her head has been deformed, she doesn't care. Moreover, the effect of concussion hasn't been triggered on her once.

On the contrary, the survival value of blind is inexplicably reducing black blood, laughter, or simple contact will lose blood? He can't judge for the time being, so he has to fight hard, expecting the attack to have a certain effect.

looked at the scene as if it were raining. It was only funny. Actually, she wanted to make complaints about the auntie, but she felt so excited and unresponsive that she calmed down and felt that she could not be like the same person as "brother Jue". "Your spirit specialization has been opened?" It's like rain coming with a sword, walking and walking. Her movements are not urgent or slow, and a large number of ghosts pouring from the funeral hills behind her seem to have no pressure on her. Because her eyes have already locked the target to be killed.

"Yes, what's the matter?" replied Feng A second after blurting out, he thought about the answer to this question, and immediately said, "Oh, only those who have a psionic expertise can take the initiative to" touch the entities of these ghosts, right? "

"Yes." It seems that the rain has restored the concise and comprehensive style. After returning this sentence, she has flashed to huiyizi's side.

The mind is as still as water, the eyes are cold, and the sword is sharp.

A cold light flashed by. Feng didn't realize what had happened before. Huiyizi was cut off. The shrill and shrill roar resounded through the night sky. The next second, the fracture of the monster's waist, the moment when the black blood mule spurted out, it was like someone had cut an orange full of juice, jumped out of sight, stood still and became a shower.

As the saying goes, he is not afraid of not knowing the goods, but is afraid of comparing the goods. It seems that the attack is ferocious. In fact, it's just like scratching the Bush for the monster. Previously, if he was trapped in the space of the thirteen steps, three lives would not be enough to die. But Xiangyu only needs one sword to solve the problem, which is an innate talent. For example, the top martial arts novel experts can see through each other's "dead hole" at a glance to win.

[the current task has been completed, and the main task has been completed]

[you have completed the script, and it will be transferred automatically after 17 seconds]

can't you feel it? So powerful? ... Although he also knows that the opponent is strong, this is the first time that he has witnessed the action of directly killing boss level monsters like rain. I saw her flying to cut the chandelier in the house of eshe before. I didn't expect to cut the ghost.

"No, you're good." "It's all up to you this time," said Xiangyu

When they talked, huiyizi had already landed and turned into a pool of black blood. The group of ghosts disappeared together with the illusion of mass graves, and the school scenery appeared again.

The two stood at the school gate, and the moon shone, illuminating the land of "Yejie University" again. Everything seems to be a dream, so unreal, but so real, the previous scene of strange and terrible still vividly in mind. It's more than enough to frighten the brave guy out of the line if we want to say the degree of horror. I don't know whether he can see the change of the frightening value at the settlement.

"Let's talk in my conference room later. , like rain then said, the meaning of the words is to say the script first.

"OK, I'll group you after transmission." I can't feel the way back.

After the parting of the two humanity, it was almost transmitted at the same time.

About a minute later, at the gate of the school, a big black pig's head walked slowly with a cart with cleaning tools, and stopped beside the pool of black blood.

After soaking the mop in the bucket, it began to mop the floor.

Look carefully, the end of the mop on its hand seems to be wrapped with black hair instead of cloth Genius a second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website!