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Chapter 309

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There was a rule in the story world. This rule was applicable both in the past and present, and that was, you could never be fully prepared in the story world. This was not an ordinary strategy game. No matter how good the computer's AI was, it had its limits. You could not hide in your own castle, farm desperately, and then push the AI over.

There was a Hand of God that would appear when you wanted to prepare to improve your success rate, so that you could not be 100% ready in the story world no matter when and what you faced in the story world.

Therefore, they only rested for two days. These two days included the day they escaped, so it was only a day and a half. Fatso and Su Bai's injuries had not yet healed, but the two did not intend to wait any longer. Dragging the slightly recovered old man, the three of them snuck back. The location they snuck into was still the old man's previous house.

The living room was completely destroyed, and the walls were burnt black, but the two bedrooms were still well preserved. After the three of them settled down, the old man began to perform a ritual under Fatso's urging. The resentful soul that had been strangled several times at the beginning of the ritual became the first material. Under the old man's evil magic, it became a ghost. This ghost did not have much of an effect on the listeners, so it did not have much of an impact. At most, it made the listeners feel a little dizzy and sleepy. It could be considered as an assistant, throwing a circle of debuff at the opponent when the battle began.

The old man thought that his work was over. Although he had recovered, he still did not have the ability to hold a knife and fight in close combat after suffering a series of heavy injuries. However, Fatso urged him to draw two blood charms. The peaked cap obviously had some special means, so Fatso and Su Bai each had a blood charm as insurance.

After doing this, the old man's face turned pale again. He lay alone on the bed, breathing weakly, but not to the point of death. In fact, from Fatso's point of view, if he did not squeeze the old man's last breath, he would not be at ease to go directly with Su Bai to kill someone. God knows what the old man would do behind his back?

Fatso had done this many times, so he naturally would not give the old man a chance to do this to him.

In the living room, both Su Bai and Fatso sat upright. They did not chat, nor did they laugh. They just sat quietly. Both of them were adjusting their spirits. These two bodies were the bodies of ordinary people, but now they could only try their best to adjust their state to the end to deal with the next life and death struggle.

And after Su Bai's previous speculation, both Fatso and Su Bai's hearts were actually a little heavy. In the end, after the two of them fought hard and finally won, they found that they did not have enough meat. In the end, the two of them had to choose one of the two, which was the last thing they wanted to face.

Su Bai and Fatso actually had the idea of firearms. In the past, of course, they did not think much of pistols, but now, having a gun in their hands was much more useful than only a knife in their hands. However, the remaining policemen were all camping at the entrance of the village, and the security was several levels higher than before. This kind of force was now unshakable, whether it was on Su Bai's side or the group of listeners. This was like a group of NPC wild monsters that were obviously stronger than the players in the game.

The Demon Ghost floated back. Fatso took out a Psychic Talisman and formed a connection with the refined Demon Ghost.

"Da Bai, let's go. The location has been confirmed."

Everything,

Began.



Sun Zheng suddenly felt a little sleepy. Naturally, he did not have a good rest these few days, or rather, he had not had a good rest since he entered this story world. After all, on the first night he entered the story world, one of his companions died, and on the second day, two more died. The beginning of death came so quickly that it instantly made his nerves tense. Even now, the pressure of a storm was still tormenting him.

"Pa."

Ah Cui, who was sitting opposite him, slapped him. Sun Zheng shivered and felt as if half of his face had lost feeling. He did not dare to show any dissatisfaction to Ah Cui, so he could only lower his head.

"You were almost drooling just now." Ah Cui said with some disdain. As the saying went, birds of a feather flock together. If it wasn't for the fact that the audience and the murderer in the story world were too obvious, she, Ah Cui, would not be willing to stand guard with this mediocre person.

This was a residential building with two floors. It was Sister Qu's home. Sister Qu's parents lived in a room on the first floor, while Ah Cui and Sun Zheng sat in the corridor on the second floor. The other three were resting in the room.

The peaked cap man slept in the same room as Wu Liang, while Sister Qu slept in the same room alone.

In fact, Ah Cui felt the same as the peaked cap man. She felt that it was better for her and the others to take the initiative to attack. Even if there might be an accident that would cause them to fall into a passive position after losing their members, it was better than positioning themselves as a defensive force from the beginning.

All of a sudden, Ah'Cui felt a little sleepy. She immediately bit the tip of her tongue and became alert.

No,

It didn't make sense!

Ah Cui stood up, looked around, and shook the bell in her hand.

The crisp bell rang in the room, and the peaked cap man and Wu Liang immediately rushed out of the bedroom door.

Sister Qu, who was on the bed, also heard the bell. Her first reaction was to hold the gun under the pillow in her hand. Before she could sit up, a black shadow approached silently!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

Three consecutive shots. Although the muzzle of the gun with the homemade silencer didn't make that kind of crisp sound, it was enough to be heard by the people in the room.

At this moment, Su Bai and Fatso, who were lying on the outer wall of the second floor, quickly looked at each other. Both of them understood the meaning in each other's eyes with the help of the moonlight:

"F * ck, there's still a gun!"

A layer of cold sweat had already appeared on Fatso's back. If it weren't for Su Bai's insistence on using the Demon Spirit to test the waters first, it was very likely that he would have been shot three times in a row. Although his body was also a lot of meat, no matter how much fat he had, he could keep it warm, but he couldn't be bulletproof.

At this moment, both Su Bai and Fatso had talismans stuck on their foreheads and chests. These were the escape talismans that Fatso asked the old man to draw for them. When stuck on their bodies, it could shield them from other people's perception. It was similar to the kind of sixth sense that could be blurred, but it wasn't as exaggerated as turning invisible. However, the fact that the two of them could climb up the wall without the five people in the room noticing was the credit of the talismans.

Ah Cui's bell summoned the peaked cap man and the others, but then the gunshots in Sister Qu's room attracted everyone's attention again. As the Demon Spirit didn't have any karma of revenge against this group of people, its influence wasn't very big. Previously, it could almost strangle Fatso to death because Fatso had killed it in the same way.

The peaked cap man rushed into Sister Qu's room. When he saw the Demon Spirit that was entrenched there, he immediately used a dagger to cut his palm, and then rushed over.

The Demon Spirit that was supposed to be illusory actually seemed to have a physical body in front of the peaked cap man, and was slammed onto the ground. Then, the peaked cap man muttered something, and an iron plate appeared in his hand, pressing directly on the Demon Spirit.

"Hiss hiss hiss …"

Like the sound of boiling oil, the Demon Spirit dissipated by more than half, and the rest turned into broken black smoke that drifted away.

If Fatso was here and saw this scene, he would definitely be able to tell that this iron plate was actually the inheritance item of Banshan Daoist's lineage — the Ghost Gate Plate.

Gold-raiding commandant had the Gold-raiding Talisman, Faqiu Zhonglang General had the Faqiu Seal, Banshan Daoist had the Ghost Gate Plate, and the Red-browed Strongman had the Red-browed Knuckle. They were all "holy items" passed down from their lineage. These items had encountered great calamities in the graveyard countless times, and who knew how many generations of grave robbers' souls had attached to them. Naturally, they were imbued with a layer of murderous aura, and possessed the grade of a low-level magic item, except that they didn't have the effect of being actively used.

The radio station's attitude towards this group of experiencers was indeed better than that of Su Bai's group, and they actually allowed the peaked cap man to bring this item in.

"Alright, it's fine now. Half of that thing's soul has been destroyed, and it'll probably dissipate in no time." The peaked cap man hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't tell everyone the true identity of the soul, because it was useless even if he told them. Instead, it would make the two rookies even more timid.

"I'll go keep watch."

Sister Qu gestured for Ah Cui to rest with Sun Zheng.

"Ah Cui, you rest with Sun Zheng. I'll go keep watch with Sister Qu. They only sent a little ghost to test us tonight, so it should be fine."

Ah Cui nodded in agreement.

Just like that, Sister Qu and the peaked cap man went to the corridor, Wu Liang and Sun Zheng went to another room, and Ah Cui slept in Sister Qu's previous room. However, just as Ah Cui sat down on the bed, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open.

This was a sign of an acquaintance, knocking on the door before pushing it open. The door wasn't locked, on one hand, it was convenient to enter and exit, on the other hand, it was because her night watchman was on the other side of the corridor, and the murderer could control the little ghost, so there wasn't much point in locking the door. Instead, it would cause inconvenience to herself.

This also caused Ah Cui's vigilance to drop from the beginning, but then, a fat shadow suddenly pounced on her. Ah Cui's eyes narrowed at this moment. She really didn't expect that the murderer would choose to knock on the door first when coming to kill her!

However, Ah Cui's instinctive reaction was still there. She first reached out to block the opponent's arm, intercepting the opponent's thrust, and then twisted her waist fiercely, directly flipping Fatso to the ground with a sweeping kick.

But the next scene made Ah Cui's face reveal a horrified expression. Suddenly, a gun appeared in Fatso's hand, and he pointed it at her.

The hair on Ah Cui's body instantly stood up, and she subconsciously rushed to the door. However, just as she rushed out of the bedroom door, a figure who had been waiting for a long time appeared, and Su Bai's switchblade directly stabbed into Ah Cui's chest. In fact, it was said that Su Bai stabbed it, but it was better to say that Ah Cui took the initiative to bump into it.

At the same time, Su Bai used the force to stir. He believed that Ah Cui would definitely die this time!

"Heh, that's a toy gun …" Su Bai's face was very close to Ah Cui's.

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