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Chapter 517 I Can Only Die In My Hands

Seeing the woman floating from across the corridor, Mo Shouchen and Wang Guoqiang both felt extremely dangerous.

They put Liu Lei aside, then took out their weapons and prepared for a fierce battle.

As the woman got closer, Mo Shouchen could see her face clearly.

It was a pale face, with messy hair covering one eye, and the eyeball of the other eye turned upward, with basically only the white of the eye exposed.

Her mouth was very long, and her red tongue hung longer than her chin. There was liquid dripping from the tip of her tongue, which looked very disgusting.

Obviously, this is a hanged ghost.

Mo Shouchen had seen a lot of hanged ghosts, but the cold ghostly aura emanating from this hanged ghost was very strong, and I felt that its strength was probably more than one level stronger than Su Ya's.

The Hanged Ghost floated over quickly, and suddenly, its tongue was raised high like a poisonous snake finding its prey, and then it shot fiercely at Jiao Ningmeng, who seemed to be the weakest.

Because the speed of the tongue was so fast, even if Jiao Ningmeng reacted sharply, she didn't have time to avoid it and was wrapped around her neck by the tongue.

Wang Guoqiang, who was relatively close to her, rushed over to save her, but his tongue stretched out again and entangled Wang Guoqiang who rushed forward.

"You long-tongued woman, go to hell!"

Seeing his companion being entangled with his tongue, Mo Shouchen cursed angrily and raised his keyboard to hit the hanged man. But at this moment, a noose suddenly hung from his head.

He quickly rolled forward. Fortunately, the noose was not as fast or as flexible as his tongue, so he escaped from being strangled by the noose.

Immediately afterwards, he rolled from under the Hanged Man's feet to behind him, but when he stood up and raised the keyboard again, the Hanged Man's head turned 180 degrees, and then lowered his head to show him a weird smile.

"Fuck you MD!"

Mo Shouchen cursed angrily, jumped up high, picked up the keyboard and smashed the hanged man on the head.

But the middle part of the hanged man's tongue suddenly stretched in the opposite direction like a rubber band, then bounced back and directly hit Mo Shouchen, sending him flying away.

With a "bang", Mo Shouchen knocked open the door of a classroom and fell into the classroom.

When he struggled to get up from the ground, he was so frightened by the scene in the classroom that his scalp went numb.

I saw more than ten ghost students in school uniforms hanging from the ceiling of the classroom.

Although they were ghosts, these ghost students stared at their eyes, stuck out their tongues, and their limbs hung limply, feeling as if they were hanged.

No wonder the second floor is so quiet. It is estimated that all the ghost students on this floor have been brutally murdered by the hanging ghost.

Mo Shouchen didn't stop for too long. He turned over and got up from the ground, then rushed out of the classroom again.

He definitely couldn't beat the Hanged Man on his own. Considering that the examiner was currently dealing with Qing Dynasty zombies and clowns on the playground, Mo Shouchen probably had no time to care about whether anyone was breaking the rules.

So he tried to summon the ghost Liang Feng who had just been captured in "Snow Mountain Horror". When nothing happened, he felt relieved and summoned Su Ya, Fat Chef, Deng Yu and ghost doctor Feng Ji.

"Hurry up and save people!" Mo Shouchen shouted, pointing at Wang Guoqiang and Jiao Ningmeng, who were already turning blue.

The fat chef picked up the kitchen knife and chopped it towards the tongue, and said: "It is really a pity not to make braised food with such a long tongue."

With a "Crack" sound, he raised the knife and cut his tongue into two pieces from the middle. The hanged man let out a shrill scream.

The severed tongues fell from the necks of Wang Guoqiang and Jiao Ningmeng to the ground. The two people who were freed from the restraints both fell to the ground. They all lost consciousness due to suffocation.

But just when the fat chef was feeling proud, the amputated tongue suddenly sprang onto his body like a poisonous snake, and then quickly entangled him, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.

"Old Feng, get this thing away from me quickly!" the fat chef shouted anxiously to Feng Ji.

Feng Ji rushed over with a scalpel and prepared to rescue him, but the hanged man's severed tongue suddenly grew a new tongue tip, and then wrapped around Feng Ji's neck.

Fortunately, Feng Ji's speed and reaction were very fast, and Su Ya's thorns stopped him, so he was not entangled in the tongue, but he also lost the chance to save the fat chef.

This time, the Hanged Ghost was completely enraged. It let out a shrill roar, and dozens of nooses suddenly hung from the ceiling, and they were lassoed towards the people below.

Su Ya quickly summoned dozens of thorns to entangle with these nooses to prevent others from being trapped.

Mo Shouchen, Deng Yu and Feng Ji took the opportunity to surround the Hanged Man from three directions, but because the Hanged Man's tongue was waving in the air, they could not find a suitable opportunity to attack.

"Feng Ji, you go first!"

Mo Shouchen shouted, and then made an injection gesture towards Feng Ji. Feng Ji understood the idea, and rushed towards the hanged man with a scalpel, his blood-red tongue immediately wrapped around him.

This time he didn't move away and was wrapped around his neck by the tongue.

But in the next second, a syringe appeared in his left hand. He inserted the syringe into his tongue and injected the medicine inside.

The Hanged Ghost screamed, and then he felt that his tongue had lost consciousness and hung down helplessly.

Mo Shouchen and Deng Yu seized the opportunity to rush towards the Hanged Ghost from two directions. Because it could not attack with its tongue, and the nooses on the ceiling were all tangled in Su Ya's thorns, it lost the means to fight back.

The keyboard and fire sticks hit the hanging man's body as if they were free. After a violent beating, the hanged man let out a scream that was mixed with anger and unwillingness, and fell from the air.

However, Mo Shouchen did not intend to let go of the hanged man who fell to the ground. He continued to pick up the keyboard and smashed it against the hanged man. Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

"It seems I still underestimate you!"

Mo Shouchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he realized that the person standing behind him talking was actually a clown.

Before he could turn around, he felt a strong wind hitting his back. The purpose of the clown's blow was very obvious, which was to directly kill him.

But just when the clown's fist was about to hit Mo Shouchen's body, his fist suddenly changed direction and hit a black figure next to him.

The black figure was shattered by the clown's punch before he could even let out a scream. At this time, Chen Ying walked out from the dark corner of the corridor.

"I'm sorry, this kid can only die in my hands!"


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