The central building looked as if it had been ransacked and invaded by a terrorist group, with bloodstains everywhere.

In the corridor, Sister Zui walked forward while looking at the doors of the rooms around her.

The first and second team leaders followed behind him, keeping their nerves tense and not daring to relax for a moment. Although they had the big sister of Group S by their side, some ghosts had special ways of killing people, and could kill the kids without them even noticing.

The previous water ghost is a good example!

A foul stench filled the air, and several bodies lay scattered in the corridor, one of which was still breathing.

There was no sign of him becoming an NPC, his eyes were clear, there was a bloody hole in his chest, and he was dying.

He looked at Sister Zui and the others, his expression changed slightly, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but no sound came out.

"What do you want to say?" A team leader squatted down and was about to reach out when Sister Zui suddenly said, "Don't scold him, you will die."

These words made him quickly withdraw his hand. Just as he was about to ask the reason, he saw the man twitching in pain, and then, black poisonous sores spread out under his clothes.

The flesh was visibly rotting.

"Corpse poison." Sister Zui spat out two words.

"He's already dead, but the corpse poison is keeping him alive for a while."

After saying that, the man spat out a large pool of black liquid from his mouth, lowered his head, and his lower body became loose. His body turned into pus and blood, which began to flow out.

A living person, in the end, turned directly into a pool of melted pus...

This gave the two of them a chill and they subconsciously stepped back.

"This corpse poison is too terrifying."

Sister Zui didn't say anything. She heard some noise and walked quickly forward.

Pushing open a door, I saw the cafeteria, which was also in a mess, with tables overturned and food scattered everywhere.

A figure sat in the middle of the cafeteria, eating the food on the plate without caring about the harsh environment around him.

On one side of the table, there was a black metal box with strange patterns covering the box body, obvious gaps and tiny holes, and a black light inside.

Soon, the man finished the food on the plate, put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue and wiped it.

He turned his head to look at Sister Zui and said slowly, "Sister Zui, you're back a little late."

"When the black fog covered this place, everyone fell asleep. When they woke up, this place had fallen."

"Of course, I think it's useless even if you're here. No one can stop me."

Sister Zui didn't care about these things and asked, "Where is Mr. Fang?"

"Did you see him?"

"The black fog has disappeared, and I'm looking for him too. After all, he's quite special. Even though he's just an old skeleton, he's still the detonator of a powerful bomb."

The man turned around, took out a cigarette from his suit pocket, put it in his mouth and lit it.

A team leader's eyes changed slightly. In the dim light, he finally recognized him. "Mu Chen, the second in Group A, how come he's not hurt at all?"

The second team leader's face was solemn. He tightened his grip on the ghost and lowered his voice: "No, I remember him... He is not a half-ghost."

"If you didn't see it, forget it." Sister Zui's face was calm, she turned around and left.

A man with a crew cut stood at the door, his arms crossed. He looked at Sister Zui and said slowly, "Sister Zui, it's been a while since we last met. Why don't you sit down and have a good chat?"

The expressions of the first and second team leaders changed slightly.

Third in Group A, Zhu Yu.

Sister Zui looked at Zhu Yu, then at Mu Chen behind her. Her expression was calm and she said calmly, "I don't want to kill you. Just stand or sit quietly and don't move."

Mu Chen shook off the cigarette ash and then said with a smile: "Sister Zui, we want it too..."

"We've only met a few times within the organization, and we've exchanged no more than five sentences. We've also heard a lot about your affairs."

"If you fight alone, you really don't know your opponent, but what if we fight together?"

Mu Li stared at Sister Zui, his face gradually becoming paler, black veins crawling around his eyes, and the whites of his eyeballs receded, becoming as black as ink.

"Ghost transformation!" The team leader's face changed slightly.

"To be precise, he has become an NPC!" The second team leader raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at Mu Chen, and shot decisively.

A black light flashed by and the bullet flew out.

Mu Chen pulled out a black long knife from a black box beside him and picked up the box with one hand.

Zhu Yu pulled out his hands and swung them violently. Two black metal spikes, dragging the swinging scales, stabbed towards the back of Sister Zui.

Sister Zui didn't look back, she drew out a kukri and slashed out, but was entangled by the golden spikes and thrown aside.

Under the cover of ghost energy, the two metal spikes curled up like pythons, and the scales on them swayed with a crackling sound.

call!!

From high in the sky, a figure suddenly fell down, holding a black stick and swinging it at Sister Sin.

Sister Zui easily dodged the attack by moving sideways. At the same time, she looked at the leaders of Teams One and Two and said, "Hide in the corner. Don't be a burden."

The two men had no intention of fighting in the first place, so when they heard this, they felt relieved and quickly turned around and hid.

The man holding the black stick, his eyes also black, was Cheng Dongming, ranked 4th in Group A. He stared at Sister Zui with a sinister smile on his face: "Sister Zui, I've had an idea for a long time."

"Tell me, if a woman who is the incarnation of a demon smashes this head, what color will the brain matter that pops out be?"

Sister Zui pulled out another knife, untied the bandage and tied it around her wrist, then glanced at Cheng Dongming.

The next moment, he suddenly rushed out.

A gust of wind swept by, and Cheng Dongming's face changed drastically. He quickly swung the stick in his hand and smashed it into the air in front of him.

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