The rise of Marvel's lord god

Buckle.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the door was knocked, this time it was his door.

Strands of black hair came through the crack of the door.

"Senior, save me." Fu Jiang's head was stuffed in from the bottom of the door abruptly, his face was covered with rat teeth and pieces of flesh and blood.

Above the gap, there was still white mud wiggling.

Kidd remained sane in the face of this situation after he had a dream experience.

Squeak~

The door slowly opened, and even more terrifying scenes appeared, which was endless malice against human beings. Layers of Fu Jiang filled the entire door in half, and countless rats gnawed on her body.

At the same time, the newborn Fu Jiang was also eating mice.

This kind of scene caused Kidd to vomit uncontrollably, vomiting and vomiting, Kidd pulled off the incendiary insurance and threw it directly to the door.

After the fierce flames burned, Kidd grabbed the flashlight and ran towards the window without hesitation. He didn't want to stay, and never wanted to stay in this castle anymore.

"Senior, why did you abandon me~"

"Senior, why don't you like me~"

Fu Jiang's resentful voice sounded behind Kidd along with the rat's cry.

Kidd went numb all over, without stopping, he jumped out of the window, which was the window leading to the forest behind.

Two or three seconds before landing, a mouse jumped out of the window one after another while holding the Xiao Fu Jiang.

The woods behind the castle looked very gloomy, with dead branches stacked on top of each other, looking in a daze, like bare arms.

Kidd used "theft" against the road in front of him. With the halved amount of blue, Kidd's body appeared directly at the edge of the forest, which was a little bit away from the mouse.

Kidd, who was very uneasy in his heart, rushed into the woods. The unknown was the most worthy of fear, but in the face of the infinitely divided Fu Jiang and the endless rats, the unknown seemed less terrifying.

After rushing into the deadwood forest, Kidd found that he was completely lost. No matter from any direction, the appearance of the forest was exactly the same.

There was no rat cry here, but the silence completely invaded Kidd's mind.

Gasping for breath, Kidd was confused and didn't know how to go down, and glanced at his watch. It was only four and a half hours before the night, and it was still early.

After thinking for a while, Kidd decided to walk around and talk about it no matter what the situation is ahead.

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Chapter 275-The Ghost Who Plays with Scheming (recommendation ticket!)

When Kidd was looking for a way out, in the murder house, Toshishima was sitting on the bed alone with a knife. The pale light from the TV set on her face, making her look a bit like a corpse, hesitating about the light source. , The whole room was only a little light in a square one foot around Dudao Kongzi.

There were several darker hands moving on the floor beside her in the surrounding darkness.

"I said, if you want to make trouble, you can just do it, okay? It's been a few hours now. Isn't it tiring to crawl?" Dudao Kongzi looked up slightly, and then said.

The words were asked, but the only answer to her was the squally wind outside the house. It was estimated that it was about to rain. The wind in the town had not stopped for a few hours.

Dudao Kongzi is also very helpless. It's not that she wants to break this peaceful situation, but that these guys have been walking around, causing Lin Zhengying's talisman to be hot all the time. This situation makes people unable to sleep at all.

Zizi~

The claws kept rubbing on the ground, making a harsh sound, which made Dudao Kongzi's ears particularly uncomfortable.

Zheng, the shiny blood-red knife was pulled out directly.

Those paws that had been harassing first stopped, and then all retracted into the darkness.

Dudao Kongzi took out a Type 95 automatic rifle, slowly turned the rifle, and pointed it precisely at a corner of the room.

Then Dudao Kongzi took a violent step, and when she was under the swinging corner of her clothes, the knife in her hand was directly inserted into the wall.

The black shadow in the corner trembled, and the boy Junxiong raised his head. The two dark circles looked at her like that. It seemed that this guy made the paw that has been harassing her.

The blade turned slightly, and the light of the TV reflected on Junxiong's body through the blade, and he curled up into a ball in shock.

"Little brother, you will be beaten if you don't go to bed so late." Dudao Kongzi said with a smile.

As soon as Peng ~ Dudao Tongzi's voice fell, Junxiong exploded into a black mist and disappeared from Dudao Tongzi's eyes.

Poison Island was taken aback for a moment. Good fellow, can you be a ghost if you are so courageous these years?

When she was surprised, a black shadow flashed behind her.

"Who!" Dudao Kongzi turned back and put the knife in front of him.

It is said that since the last time she went through the entire murder house, the knife in her hand seemed to be much more honest.

The house was silent.

The muzzle of the rifle turned slowly and pointed to a corner.

"Eh heh heh." Poison Island showed a slightly perverted smile, "playing peekaboo, kid."

The expression was abnormal, but Toshishima was still very cautious, and the knife in his hand had never been let go.

Swish, a strand of long hair shot out directly from the dark, stabbing the knife, making the sound of the sword colliding.

One type, horizontal cut.

The blade broke through the development, but it was empty.

Then the rifle began to turn on the ground like a top.

Suddenly, a silly face with blood and tears appeared in front of Poison Island.

The second type, waterwheel.

After breaking the grimace, a shadow fell on the ceiling, and the target was the rifle placed on the ground.

Dudao Kongzi smiled lightly, hooked his fingers, and put the rifle away together with the silk thread.

She is so stupid, the only compass, the rifle, will be unguarded on the ground?

After the shadow rushed to the ground, it spread out like mist, and the room fell into silence again.

The ghost in the murder house seemed to suddenly have patience. He played guerrilla warfare with Dudao Kongzi. It looked like he was about to grind Dudao Kongzi to death.

These few short-lived fights have ignited the desire to fight in Dudao Kongzi's heart, and her patience has been on the verge of dissipating under Junxiong's harassment for so long.