A Stick of Hua Zi, I Will Not Be Invaded by Ghosts

Kong Chen gritted his teeth with anger on his face.

Wang Hua shrugged, lit a Chinese flower and stepped forward.

Bottles of cat light vodka were thrown away by him

Going out with the bottle, there is the secret small hamburger.

Although Kong Chen's attack still could not suppress the increase in the number of evil spirits.

But the safety of everyone has been greatly improved.

The attraction of little burgers to evil spirits is still terrifying.

Attracted countless ghosts vying to snatch.

Before the evil spirit that had just got it had time to be happy, the evil spirits behind pounced on it.

Gradually, one ghost mountain after another formed again.

But this time it was even bigger, not like the last time.

Kong Chen found the opportunity and smashed several tombstones while taking advantage of the gap.

But what made him extremely desperate also happened at the same time.

After the tombstone shattered, it regenerated at an extremely fast speed.

Soon it was restored to good condition.

Under the blessing of the tombstone, the defensive ability of the evil spirits has been greatly improved.

The double-gun attack also weakened.

With the passing of time, the blessing effect of the red talisman also gradually disappeared.

06 The situation at the scene was not optimistic, and everyone's faces showed desperate expressions.

Tong Kun sat on the ground with a look of despair.

Even he could see the situation now.

The offensive power shown by the two Wang Hua.

It is not up to the level to eliminate them.

Not only cannot be eliminated, but more and more

Tong Kun believes that relying on Kong Chen can get the right to live.

So he leaned forward with a shy face, only to get a ridicule from the other party.

Especially Bai Lin, always looking at him with a pet look.

This made him extremely angry, but he was afraid of angering Kong Chen.

But now it's different. The current situation on the court has changed drastically.

Don't talk about yourself, Kong Chen may not be able to survive.

Tong Kun's evil thoughts sprouted in his heart.

The sight of Bai Lin couldn't help but become warm.

"I'm going to die anyway! It's better to be a happy ghost!"

On Jiahao's side, he looked at Jiayue with a fond look.

It seemed that everything around him couldn't disturb him at all.

Waiting by the fire, the two brothers and sisters hugged each other and sat.

Jiahao looked at Jiayue in his arms, the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"Xiaoyue, are you scared?"

The little girl was obviously very sensible, and she didn't want to let go of her hand holding Jiahao.

"I'm not afraid! As long as my brother is by my side"

Jiahao smiled helplessly, rubbed Jiayue's little head and comforted:

"Go to sleep, it's all over when you wake up"

Regarding the current situation, the brother and sister no longer have any hope.

People who have died once, they seem more calm and strong.

At this time, Bai Lin was pale.

Seeing Kong Chen's back, she was also bitter for a while.

To talk about the feelings for Kong Chen, it is basically based on his strong foundation.

If it was replaced by a weak one, Bai Lin would not even look at him directly.

Everything she gave was to survive.

In an instant, the good and evil of the human heart were vividly manifested in the four of them.

After all, in this death game, feelings and humanity have the most bottom line.

Kong Chen clenched his teeth and looked at the bunch of evil spirits in front of him without blinking.

My fingers even had cramps because they kept pulling the trigger.

"Keep throwing! Don't stop, is it possible that you want to die?"

Kong Chen scolded angrily without looking back, as if to vent his resentment.

He hates this world, this game.

Originally, Kong Chen thought that death was the end, but it didn't.

The horror escape brought him back to life, allowing him to participate in horror games time and time again.

I am used to seeing life and death, and I have also had opportunities.

Kong Chen felt that he was lucky.

He was extremely excited to be able to get such powerful props in this game.

Because of this, Kong Chen gradually lost himself.

He was immersed in the joy of self-satisfaction, receiving countless pursuits and favors.

But today, Kong Chen really realized it.

He is really weak!

Faced with such a scene, all the capital he was proud of became invalidated.

The arrogance and self-confidence that were once peeled off layer by layer.

Only now did he realize that he was also part of the struggle to survive.

There is not much to be proud of.

As for their own opportunities, the organizers can also take them away at any time.

To put it bluntly, in this game, he is just a slightly larger ant.

Sooner or later, he will be eliminated because of his weakness.

The church bells are still reverberating, and the endless ringing of the bells wraps around the cemetery.

Countless evil spirits are still pouring out.

Scrambling to grab the "deliciousness in the world".

Wang Hua looked at the scene before him and took a deep breath.

Flicking the cigarette butt in his hand to the distance, a huge flame emerged among the ghosts.

The burning scene is still so spectacular, but it doesn't have much effect.

After exhaling a puff of smoke

Suddenly a black heavy machine gun appeared in Wang Hua's hand.

The black barrel of the gun reflected the luster of metal.

Just looking at it is like seeing a scourge.

With two crisp sounds, Wang Hua finished loading the lighter and vodka.

Taking a deep breath, he lifted Gatling forcefully.

"Get out of the way!"

The simple words shocked Kong Chen's body in front of him.

He turned his head slowly.

The despair in his eyes gradually turned into shock, followed by an expression of joy on his face.

He even forgot his mockery of Wang Hua.

Kong Chen now has been conquered by death, and he has clearly recognized the reality.

He hurriedly retreated again and swept the battle for Wang Hua.

Tap your finger to kill a single wandering ghost.

Wang Hua also pulled the trigger in due course.

The huge recoil came and almost made him lose his goal.

The six dark barrels turned at the same time, spraying wine with blue flames.

Bullets made of alcohol poured out, slashing the evil spirits ahead.

Suddenly, the evil spirits in the entire cemetery were suppressed by Wang Hua's barrage shooting.

With a high rate of fire of 6000 rounds per minute, the demon's defenses were wiped out.

The tombstone was also shattered under this indiscriminate shooting.

233 Although it is still regenerating, the recovery time is getting shorter and shorter.

Around the cemetery, there are blue flames, and the dots are really beautiful.

Part of the evil spirit that was penetrated through the body did not die.

But he was scorched by Lan Yan, looking indescribably miserable.

The screams of ghosts and wolves were everywhere near the church.

Accompanied by the bell above his head, he was eventually killed.

Gatling's shot penetrated the ground, and the entire ground seemed to have been bombed.

Some evil spirits were strangled underground before reaching out.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Wang Hua gasped and stopped.

The palms were still shaking slightly because of the huge recoil.

The six red barrels were still stained with blue flames.

Borrowing the flames, Wang Hua lit a Chinese flower and took a deep breath, uncomfortable.

However, everyone else was stunned by the scene in front of them.

"Is this still a human? It's completely a mobile fort!"

"What is that prop? It is so powerful!"

While shocked, they all showed expressions of joy one after another.

The siblings hugged each other and wept with joy.

They survived again.

Bai Lin looked at Kong Chen, then at Wang Hua, hesitated.

Tong Kun still had that pleasing expression, and ran to Wang Hua and said something diligently.

For a while, everyone seemed to have hope.

But they forgot that this is only the fourth wave of ghost tides!

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