Here Lies The Wicked
Chapter 344: Scorched Corpses
Look out the door with a square eye.
Though there was a door that kept out of sight,
But just outside the door, just towards the stairwell.
“Did I just hear wrong? ”
“Or is there some movement coming from the stairs? ”
Fang raised his suspicion and looked at the four people who had been burned, as well as the shower nozzle that kept making noise, and then turned around and looked out the door.
In front of me, I didn't know these four people were playing psychic games and playing themselves dead?
Or did you run into something else that wasn't clean?
Because this has happened in the past, many details cannot be revealed, so even the side is a little unsure, whether or not the sixth person just snuck into room 401.
His current perspective, on the contrary, is somewhat like that of the victim...
What did the victim see?
He just sees what.
Mirrors are a reflection of the world and only reflect what has happened.
“Kind of interesting.” Fang Zheng smiled, revealing his white and shiny teeth in the dark, a little shady and dull.
At that time, the fire in the bathroom had been extinguished for four people, leaving only four black-covered bodies, even the white candles on the mirror table.
Room 401 fell into the darkness of a blind finger.
Fang stood still.
Whoo,
In the dark, there seemed to be a cold wind whirling down the curtain, feeling a chill in the back, like a ghost gasping behind him.
“I don't know! ”
Fang seems to have mastered all of this already. He suddenly turned around while waiting. At the same time, the Dragon Tiger Double Gold Bell Cover!!
Song!
Aah!
The dragon tiger growls.
The square surface is a light golden cicada film, instantly swelling and hardening, forming a copper clock like a buckle of ancient temple divine wool, the copper clock surface is engraved with a lifelike dragon and tiger. At this moment, the copper clock is swimming like two dazzling glances, and every swim is like diffusing horrible energy fluctuations, like waves and fluctuations. For a moment, the whole 401 room was lit. At the same time, every time the bronze bell shakes, it is like a bell striking in the ancient temple, but the bell is like a thundering dragon barking tiger.
After being exposed, the shadow behind him tried to escape, but it was too late. He was quickly hooked up with his square-handed hands. He was the only male leader of the three women and one man.
Although the cheerleader's face was burned into a pile of rotten meat, the skin of the five officials was melted together, even the fibrous tissue of the clothes was adhesive to the skin, and there was even a smell of barbecue, but the body was male or female, and the square could still be distinguished.
Ho!!
The leading man who was being roughly wrapped around his neck, his hands struggled like crazy, and he moved quickly. The sharp, sharp nails on his ten fingers burst towards the right arm, trying to snap the right arm of the square and break free.
“Idiot. ”
Fang Zheng was motionless, thumping, thumping like a golden iron cutting sound, teething, and a strong splash of Mars.
The leading man can't even break the dragon tiger gold clock cover.
Instead, it is hot inside the square to the Yang Zhi Zheng Qi, one by one, blow away from the arm, boom!!
The two ghost claws of the leading man blew up on the spot.
At the same time, tightly wrapped around the palm of his neck, there was a real smell of hot masculinity, burning the scorched corpse in his hand to send a painful howl, leading the men to struggle, twisting their bodies, trying to break free from the restraint of their palms, but it was all futile, and green smoke bred around his neck, which was pungent.
Fang was standing high, calmly looking at the scorched corpse with a rotten face in his palm. By the way, the leading man was also pitiful. Playing the psychic game this time was completely damaged by his teammates.
At this point,
Ho!!
There were several more scorched corpses, coming in fiercely.
“Come with me, let me give you a complete ride, lest you leave evil alive! ”
Pfft!
Junyang Zhenqi gushed out, the scorched corpse in the square palm suddenly burned, making a terrible scream.
Meanwhile, knock!
The floor shook violently, a scorched corpse could not escape, and was heavily stepped on the ground by a girl with big feet. Such a huge movement was like stepping on the building.
Looking at the burnt corpse's cheek on the ground, there was a metal frame that melted with the flesh, it was the youngest Wen Wei glasses sister, pushed by enormous force, the chest was directly pedaled through by square feet.
The scorched corpse on the ground wanted to struggle.
But it's all futile and it's impossible to break the defensive golden clock cover.
At this time, Square's only empty right hand, rapidly like a thunderbolt, wrapped around the neck of another bursting charred corpse.
“Die! ”
In the siege, Fang Zheng came up, and the two scorched corpses in his hand were struggling hard, like two door panels, beating hard and heavy.
Nothing left.
Boom!!
Two heads collided, the five officials smashed a raw piece on the spot, the skull exploded, flesh, bones, brain tissue collapsed in the air, flying, and then mixed together, and eventually burst into flames like fireworks by the pure yang authenticity in the square body.
But that's a bony fireworks.
It means that two ghosts are dying.
+1, +1 common soul qi from the scorched corpse.
The fiery, hot, pure-yang smell of the sky fireworks also pushed the last scorched corpse to retreat. Looking at his height and shape, as well as the large metal earrings on his ears, he recognized this scorched corpse as the wave-haired girl who was secretly hiding his phone.
But no matter how good you look,
When a man dies,
It's just a piece of meat, and it stinks.
Fang Zheng didn't even look at the scorched corpse that violently twisted his body under his feet. The hegemonic Jiuyang God shook into the scorched corpse under his feet under his instigation. Boom!!
An explosion exploded, like a high-powered explosive exploded, and the body of the scorched corpse at the foot was instantly torn apart, exploding into pieces.
Pfft!
Pfft!
There was also undisciplined pure yang energy in the corpse, pounding and lighting a pile of flesh, which eventually turned into green smoke.
+1 Normal Soul Qi from Scorched Corpse.
Knock, knock!
Square large step meteor, just two steps closer to the last scorched corpse, palm wrapped around the neck, the brain door to the face of the scorched corpse is hit hard.
Boom!
A noise of acid teeth mixed with the sound of broken bones, the force was so great, the female scorched corpse flew from the square hand into the bathroom, and saw its facial door completely recessed by the square brain door, flesh, bone collapse, the whole dilapidated, the flesh blurred.
The female scorched corpse panicked and tried to escape into the only mirror in the bathroom, now in a mirror that was broken like a spider web.
Voldemort Vajra!
Square right hand knotted fistprints, full of blood and gusts, blood like a bear fire burning, bang!
One punch even the female scorcher and the mirror on the wall, all smashed, the mirror turned into countless pieces, ordinary soul +1.
As the mirror smashed and the square went out of the mirror world, he turned back to the dressing room at the gas station.
Looking back in the mirror, it had burst into pieces.