Chapter 168 Mr. Qin sets out to enter the ghost painting (Thanks for the monthly ticket!)

Author: The plane that fell into the water

Chapter 168 Mr. Qin sets out to enter the ghost painting (Thanks for the monthly ticket!)

While countless people are staring at Dajing City.

The world in ghost paintings.

In an empty city, the sky is gray. Compared with the sky outside, it is always gray here. There is no distinction between night and day. It seems that a layer of paper dust is constantly falling down, and the air is filled with

With a haze.

This operation obviously failed.

Looking for ghost paintings in the world of ghost paintings is a ridiculous thing in itself, although everyone on this trip has a strong psychological endurance and expected that the operation might fail.

But the ending of almost being wiped out by the group is still hard to accept.

Li Jun survived. He is now sitting on the side of the empty road. He is tall and tall, but his body is stained with blood. His face is as black as charcoal, like a charred corpse. It is hard to imagine that such a person is still alive and breathing.

exist.

He is still alive, but his life is very difficult and extremely painful.

"Failed."

His voice was hoarse, his throat seemed to be hoarse, and his whisper made people feel creepy.

Under the leadership of Su Fan and Li Yang, everyone successfully entered a building, walked through strange corridors, climbed stairs full of ghosts, and even entered a room with countless portraits.

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But this place, which was suspected to be the source of ghost paintings, gave them a severe blow.

This room is not simple. Attacks from the evil ghosts are coming one after another. Any ghost placed outside can cause the fall of a small city. But now they are all concentrated in one room. Everyone is not qualified to fight against the evil ghosts. They can't even survive.

All are extravagant hopes.

The result this time was that Liu San died, Su Fan also died, and Chen Yi died long ago on the road to the source of the ghost paintings. The conditions of the two survivors were not good either.

"Su Fan's prediction is correct, but we don't have the strength to deal with ghost paintings."

Li Jun held a broken game console in his hand. The screen on it flickered on and off at the moment. After Su Fan died, the game console seemed to have used up all its power and lost its functionality.

But fortunately, the directions above were memorized by Li Jun and Li Yang.

Su Fan's prediction was correct, but it was a pity that they were not strong enough to deal with the fierce ghosts here. In the end, before he died, Su Fan pointed out a way to survive, the way to leave the ghost painting.

"Captain, the road painted by ghosts is changing. If you don't go on, the intersection will disappear." Li Yang walked over with a pale face. He was in a bad state. There were patches of corpses on his body, and there was a smell of corpses.

It has already spread out.

This is because he has become a ghost controller not long ago, otherwise, he would have died in the ghost painting this time.

This is a sign of excessive use of the devil's ability.

But the rewards brought by this experience are also huge. After experiencing all this, Li Yang's mentality has changed. At this moment, he is much calmer than ordinary ghost controllers.

"Get out of here quickly and take the information here back while the intersection is still there."

Li Jun's voice was hoarse, almost like a ghost.

"Captain, what about you?" Li Yang had a bad feeling in his heart.

"I have to try again. My will-o'-the-wisp can limit the ghost domain of ghost paintings. Although the effect is not great, it is still a method."

Li Jun's fingers crossed the ground, and a ball of green flames jumped. The originally empty street suddenly disappeared and turned into black paper dust. It disappeared when the wind blew, leaving only a incomplete hole.

But soon, the gap slowly returned to its original shape as time passed.

Although the will-o'-the-wisp can restrain the ghost painting, Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp is still too weak to gain the advantage.

"It's already like this. Let's evacuate. We have no chance." Li Yang opened his eyes wide and couldn't imagine why Li Jun still wanted to act alone.

When their team was almost full, they were almost wiped out. Now Li Jun's chances will only become slimmer.

Li Jun raised his head slightly. Although his eyes were extremely burnt, Li Yang felt a strong sense of oppression and intimidation. He continued: "This is my decision. Your mission is to bring everything back here.

Whether I succeed or fail, you don't need to care, just do your job well."

"You can also take this game console back with you. I will still use that hand bone. This is my only asset against that ghost."

Li Yang understood Li Jun's intention.

He wanted to fight to the death.

The presence of the amputated hand bone gave Li Jun the confidence to fight that fierce ghost, but it was only the qualification.

After this time, no matter whether Li Jun succeeded or not, he would never see Li Jun again.

Because in addition to the ghost in the ghost painting, Li Jun's own condition was already very bad. He probably knew that he couldn't hold on anymore, so he had to fight hard before the ghost recovered.

"I see."

Li Yang stopped persuading him. He gritted his teeth, took the dark game console, and ran quickly towards the end of the street.

This direction was the exit location previously displayed on Su Fan's game console, but the road in the ghost painting kept changing. He had to run out before it changed, otherwise, he might never be able to get out.

After he left, Li Jun struggled to stand up. He was covered in blood, his body was scorched black, and his body was full of cracks. Dark red blood flowed out from his cracked mouth in the scorched black place. He limped forward and headed forward.

Walking towards a strange building.

As the surrounding area was covered by a green will-o'-the-wisp, his figure disappeared, leaving only a trail of blood.

People in Dajing City don’t know anything about the ghost paintings, but some people in this city have been keenly aware of some changes.

"The feeling that something is wrong with this city is getting stronger and stronger."

A ghost rider wandering around the city said.

At this moment, not only the ghost masters, but also ordinary people noticed the changes in the city and looked up one after another.

"Why is the sky so cloudy? Why is it so cold in broad daylight?"

"Maybe the temperature is relatively low today, but it has changed quite quickly today."

A large office building in the northwest corner of Dajing City.

On the seventh floor of the building, rows of windows were opened, seemingly for ventilation. At this moment, a person stood vaguely at the leftmost window. No one noticed anything at first, because this building is relatively remote.

, not many people usually pay attention to it, not to mention that the location of this window is so inconspicuous.

But the figure of the standing man was blurry, making it difficult to see clearly and unable to distinguish his facial features. Even if someone saw it accidentally, they thought they were dazzled.

People nearby could only roughly tell that she was a woman based on her body shape and the color of her clothes.

This woman stood motionless in front of the window, as if frozen. The room behind him was dim and without light, as if the light had been absorbed by a black hole, gloomy and strange, with an ominous aura.

If someone looks carefully, they will find that this window is actually an old picture frame, and the woman is the person in the frame.

The same scene appeared everywhere in Dajing City.

Although the locations are different, the methods are similar. Ghost paintings appeared one after another in Dajing City, some on windows, some on walls, and some in art galleries.

In short, Li Jun and others still don't know that after their group's death, the ghosts stayed in the ghost painting. At this moment, this strange painting has undergone some strange changes, and its activities are more frequent.

The speed that had already eroded half of the capital city suddenly accelerated at this moment.

The entire city was suddenly shrouded in gloom and coldness.

Dajing City, headquarters.

More than an hour has passed since the ghost painting team entered the ghost painting.

The confrontation between evil ghosts does not take long. Even the ghost coffin incident, which was extremely dangerous at the time, was introduced into the ghost painting in less than one night.

The longer time passes, the lower the possibility of success, but fortunately there is still hope.

But with the appearance of a young man stinking of corpses, all these hopes were stifled.

"The fate of almost total annihilation!?"

In the headquarters, Cao Yanhua tremblingly helped Li Yang, who had gone through all the trouble to get out of the ghost painting. Although he had expected this result, he never thought it would actually happen.

In his estimation, although the ghost painting was extremely dangerous and losses were unavoidable, the two captains were also involved in it, and he never imagined that it would end up like this.

"So there was nothing gained from this trip. Not only did Gui Hua not be imprisoned, but the whereabouts of Su Fan, Chen Yi, and Li Jun were also lost. I don't know whether he can succeed."

Cao Yanhua beat his chest and felt very aggrieved. In his eyes, this action had no gains, only losses.

"You just said that Li Jun rescued you from that building, but he rejected Su Fan's predicted path of survival and returned there again?"

Wang Xiaoming listened carefully to Li Yang's report. His face was very calm and expressionless. Sitting there, sometimes he looked like a sculpture, unable to see clearly the joy and sorrow.

"It should be like this. In my last sight, Li Jun used the ghost domain to return to the building." Li Yang carefully recalled the scene not long ago.

"Based on your guess, how long will it take you to get back from outside the building?"

Unlike Cao Yanhua, whose face was ashen, Wang Xiaoming put his hand on his chin and narrowed his eyes, as if he was speculating on something.

In an instant, Wang Xiaoming thought of many things from the information reported back by Li Yang. Combined with the anomalies in Dajing City, a guess appeared in his mind.

"Ten minutes. There are dangers in the stairs of that building, and in the corridors. There are dangers everywhere, so I don't walk very fast."
To be continued...