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Chapter 277

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Seeing Chen Ge suddenly pull out a walkie-talkie from his pocket like a magic trick, the latter half of Manager Huang's sentence was stuck in his throat.

"You're the police?" His reaction was one beat too slow. When he realized this, Chen Ge had already received the reply from Lee Zheng, the leader of Team 1.

"Hang in there! We'll be there soon! "Hurried footsteps came from downstairs. Lee Zheng, the leader of Action Team 1, was not far away from them!

Manager Huang's face darkened. When he created his ghost stories, there had been victims who had wanted to call the police, but those people had to use their phones to call the police. Who would have thought that Chen Ge would pull out a walkie-talkie from his pocket without warning?

Furthermore, this was completely different from how he had acted before!

Resentment, screams, and fear were the best food for a Specter. To avoid being devoured by the Specter on their body, they would be forced to do some cruel and scary things. Manager Huang knew that very well.

However, this man before him had used his own power to feed three Specters, and one of them was a Top Red Specter. Based on the standard of the Society of Strange Tales, this man had taken at least ten lives!

But this murderer, whose hands were covered in blood, had chosen to call the police at the most crucial moment!

And he had even used a walkie-talkie!

Manager Huang's anger boiled. He knew that things had gotten out of hand that night. Even if he managed to kill Chen Ge, he would not be able to use his identity anymore.

"It's all because of you!"

Things that happened in the shadows of the city had to be dealt with by the rules of the shadows. That was the unspoken rule, but no one had expected that a 'traitor' would appear among them!

The blood face's reaction was much more intense than Manager Huang's. The face that was weaved from blood vessels leaped at Chen Ge, and as it did, its facial features started to take on a ninety percent resemblance to Chen Ge.

"It's this thing again."

Chen Ge gripped the walkie-talkie tightly and swung it at the blood face, but the arm that he swung with all his might passed through the blood face. He could not even touch the man.

"If I kill you or take control of your body for a short period of time, I'll still have a chance to deceive them." Chen Ge was the only one who knew Supervisor Huang's identity. As long as Bloody Face entered Chen Ge's mind and made him shut up forever, Supervisor Huang was confident that he could absolve himself.

The blood face got closer, and just as it was about to touch Chen Ge's face, his pupils shrunk to a narrow slit like a cat's, and a chilling presence radiated from them.

"Yin Yang Vision!"

The bloody face only paused for half a second before Chen Ge pushed off the ground and dashed forward, making a crazy move.

He lowered his head and rammed into Manager Huang, and both of them rolled down the stairs.

His arm was bruised, and pain came from everywhere.

However, what made Chen Ge feel strange was that the pain only appeared for a while before disappearing.

When his vision recovered, Chen Ge jumped up and was about to run downstairs when he realized that his joints were wrapped in a layer of black hair.

"Zhang Ya?"

Other than some superficial wounds, Chen Ge was unscathed, but in stark contrast to him was Manager Huang, who was dragged back upstairs by the black hair.

The bloody face was pierced through by the black hair. Manager Huang's mind was muddled, and his body was twisted.

Turning his head around in confusion, Chen Ge stood at the corner of the 22nd floor and looked up. Zhang Ya, in her red dress, stood quietly on the 23rd floor. Behind her, there were Red Conjoined monsters, blood faces, and thin ghosts tied to the black hair. They filled up the whole stairwell.

The red dress was like blood, and the black hair kept spreading under her feet. Many ugly and scary monsters screamed and wailed inside the hair before they were slowly consumed.

Honestly, when he saw this, Chen Ge was quite flustered.

Taking a step forward, Zhang Ya walked toward Chen Ge. The bone-chilling coldness and the heavy scent of blood assaulted Chen Ge's senses.

There seemed to be some kind of change happening to Zhang Ya. She had probably gotten what she wanted.

The lowered head rose up, and the black hair slid down. Zhang Ya's face stopped several centimeters away from the tip of Chen Ge's nose. She looked into Chen Ge's eyes, and her pale, bloodless hands were holding a normal wooden box.

"For me?"

Once Chen Ge opened his mouth, he felt a chill crawl into his body. He accepted the wooden box and looked inside.

The pool of black blood had disappeared, and in its place was an ugly and deformed mannequin.

"The ruined face!"

The mannequin was a miniature version of the man with the ruined face. His mask had been removed, and other than his eyes, the rest of his facial features had been flattened by the scars. He had no nose or lips, and he looked like a demon from a nightmare.

"You've made him into a toy?"

The ruined face inside the box was a soul that had been extracted from its body. The face swayed left and right, and Chen Ge could sense the evil presence that radiated from it.

When Zhang Ya dealt with Zhu Xiu, she had extracted her soul and made her into a toy.

Looking at the ruined face struggling inside the box, Chen Ge's hair stood on end. This was the second scariest present that he had received in his life, and the first was the love letter that he received when he first met Zhang Ya.

"Thank you, I … really like this present of yours. You are the first girl to give me a present."

Hearing Chen Ge's answer, Zhang Ya moved her eyes away. Her head was lowered, she did not want Chen Ge to see her expression, but Chen Ge could sense that there was a trace of happiness in her heart.

The black hair twisted around, and Chen Ge could not believe that when they were having a 'friendly conversation' on the 22nd floor, the black hair on the 23rd floor was devouring those scary monsters.

The black hair that spread on the 23rd floor rushed at Zhang Ya, and Chen Ge could even see Xu Yin's broken body in it. His mouth fell open, and he quickly told Zhang Ya with a 'happy' expression, "Wait a minute! The young man who screamed 'pain' and the girl in the school uniform are our people, please don't hurt them accidentally! "

The good atmosphere was ruined, and when Zhang Ya raised her head again, she had returned to her normal self.

Xu Yin and the Pen Spirit were kicked out. The black hair crushed the other monsters, and it was dyed red.

The black hair retracted, and Zhang Ya's body swayed like she was sleepy.

She raised her head to look deeply into Chen Ge's eyes before walking past Chen Ge and disappearing.

The chill on Chen Ge's back did not dissipate after Zhang Ya left. It felt like a pair of resentful eyes were staring at him from behind.

After one or two minutes, when Lee Zheng and the rest's screams came from downstairs, the chill disappeared.

Chen Ge's body froze, and he collapsed to the ground. He summoned back the heavily injured Xu Yin and the Pen Spirit before shoving the strange wooden box into his pocket.

The presents that Zhang Ya had given him were scarier than the last. First, it was candy made from ghosts, and now there was a 'toy' made from the soul of a murderer.

"I know she's doing this out of kindness, and I'm quite embarrassed that a girl keeps giving me presents like this, but the key thing is …" Chen Ge turned around with a bitter smile. With the light from the phone, he realized with a shock that his shadow did not look like himself!

The dim light fell on his body, and the shadow was the shape of a long-haired woman!

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