Chapter 1736： National Weightlifting Machine

The audience in the live broadcast room was in fear.

Ghosts have really come out, and there are more than one. As Zhang Wanlin deepens, they are gathering more and more.

God, how did he manage to be so calm and unmoved, his mental quality is too strong! Everyone was worried and afraid, and their heartbeat accelerated for this. As the person involved, he crossed with these ghosts personally, but Zhang Wanlin was not moved at all.

Calm is his usual look.

Now he is in such an environment, let alone the slightest psychological burden. This is like a tensioned string, which must not be loosened. Once there are signs of loosening, these ghosts will instantly rush over and throw him. Divide food cleanly.

The only thing he can contend with these ghosts is that he has such a tough psychological quality that makes these ghosts think that he is not afraid of them and has powerful methods.

This is indeed the case.

More and more ghosts rose from the tombstone and surrounded him, but they surrounded him for a long time and did not move forward.

Their various painful expressions carry the sins of their lives, watching and waiting.

Ghosts also have wisdom.

When a person rushes into a cemetery full of evil spirits without fear at all, then he should be vigilant.

What kind of means does this human have?

If you rashly move, you may ruin yourself first.

The wailing sounded one after another, among them were the howling of men, the crying of women, the crying of babies...the waves of sound swept all around.

The sound alone is enough to constitute a symphony of fear, which makes the heart unable to bear it, and it repeats quickly.

Zhang Wanlin saw a baby-like child crawling in front of the tombstone in a blood-red bellyband, looking at it innocently with big eyes, and then his expression became hideous, like a beast with a broken cage.

There is also a woman standing on the side with her head hanging high.

It is hard to imagine that her neck is like a growing tree trunk, propping up a beautiful head high.

And the man who followed behind and eager to try.

He lay on the ground like a wild beast, with his head down, his open mouth showing a slender tongue, and there was still a smear of blood around his mouth, and he would pounce at any time.

When he noticed this ghost, Zhang Wanlin thought that he should have killed a player in Country M earlier.

Time passed by every second, and every second that passed, those ghosts became irritable.

Zhang Wanlin thought that he could hold on to two minutes, but I am afraid he could not hold on for two minutes.

The defenses around him are rapidly collapsing and shattering.

He began to trot, using his last strength to distance himself from these ghosts. The center of the mass grave was right in front of him, and a huge willow tree appeared as a black silhouette standing under the sky.

Soon.

That's it.

According to memory, an ancient sword named Zhu Xie was buried under the willow tree.

This sword can slash demons and slay demons, and can do great harm to ghosts.

In his previous life, he only knew this when the 23rd round of "Crime" was announced.

This sword will disappear at seven o'clock tonight, and will be assimilated into a powerful ghost: undead by the mass grave.

Zhang Wanlin came here, one is to take the artifact, but to prevent the rise of an undead.

In this world, one less powerful ghost will naturally have more life guarantee.

Zhang Wanlin's run undoubtedly brightened his hole cards completely, and all the ghosts knew the truth and raced to hunt.

The howling wind engulfed their strongest resentment.

For a time, the ghosts overwhelming behind Zhang Wanlin roared like a turbulent ocean, setting off waves several meters high.

The crisis is just around the corner, life and death are only in an instant.

This scene was presented in front of the live camera, and countless hearts mentioned their throats, not daring to say a word.

This should be dead.

Definitely dead.

In such a dangerous place, surrounded by so many ghosts, there is no way to escape.

Moreover, the direction of escape is still the center of the mass grave, which will only make the form more dangerous.

What everyone didn't notice was that these ghosts only chased Zhang Wanlin from behind, not from the front.

This is not a coincidence, but a necessity.

Because there is the willow tree in front, this ancient sword is buried under that willow tree. Its power makes all ghosts jealous, so no ghost dared to approach the surrounding range of nearly 20 meters.

As long as Zhang Wanlin is close to that 20 meters, he can be safe and sound.

Obviously, the ghost seemed to be aware of this.

About the last meter away from that range, the group of evil spirits had already approached the nearest, and Zhang Wanlin jumped and jumped to the front.

All the ghosts that broke in were shaken away by an invisible force in an instant, and only a few little ghosts stubbornly pulled the feet that were exposed in the evening forest outside the safe range, trying to pull him out.

Zhang Wanlin kicked them hard and kicked them off, staggeringly stood up and walked towards the willow tree.

He was panting and embarrassed, sweating all over his body.

But he succeeded.

All the ghosts were surrounded outside, hovering around, not daring to approach a half step further, they could only surround outside in vain.

The billions of viewers in the live broadcast thought that Zhang Wanlin would die in the chase just now, but he did not expect this young man to escape again! It's incredible.

They finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped sweat on their foreheads.

"This scene is too strange. I have never seen so many ghosts chasing a person who can survive, and I have never added so many ghosts to be isolated outside and dare not move forward."

"what is the problem?

Why didn't these ghosts move on?

Is there anything around? "

"Look, Zhang Wanlin is walking towards the willow tree, maybe there is some secret hidden there.

The purpose of his trip must be here. "

The barrage is constantly discussing, each has ideas, and disputes.

After all, what Zhang Wanlin showed was too shocking for everyone.

Xiaobing asked: "Professor Xia, Zhang Wanlin can escape from the ghost, die for a lifetime, and move towards the willow tree. Do you think it has a more profound meaning."

"His goal should be the willow! From the supermarket, his goal should be here.

Did you notice those ghosts?

When he rushed in just now, he was clearly bounced off by some kind of force.

So now they dare not rush in without authorization, they can only wait outside. "

Professor Xia analyzed: "Maybe all this is because of the willow tree.

It has incredible power.

Zhang Wanlin came for those powers. "

He mentioned: "In the deceitful world, there are many places where mysterious powers are hidden, and those super-god props come from them.

Not only can it provide users with powerful and unmatched power, but after the game is over, it can also be realized and become a national weight. "

Who doesn't know that the only national weightlifting tool in the world today is too powerful and completely beyond all scientific concepts.

The audience was even more boiling.

"In other words, Zhang Wanlin found a powerful prop?"

"Then it will become very powerful, so don't worry about it anymore?"

"It's really cool! You deserve to be a top student at Xiangcheng University."

However, Professor Xia frowned and said: "Usually, the map for every trick is random, and the props are also random. To put it bluntly, no one can grasp it, but from Zhang Wanlin's behavior, it seems that he seems to know. There is such a thing here.

This is very strange. "