Ding, detected a Level 10 Ghost Spirit, the "Infatuated Ghost," nearby. The host now has three options.
One: Play games with the Infatuated Ghost. Success rate: 0%. You will be killed...
"Oh no, has he found out?"
Xu Fan began to have doubts.
The Japanese commander held his command sword horizontally in front of his chest.
He looked at Xu Fan with a cold smile and began to speak in broken and awkward Chinese.
"Chinese man, your physical condition is the strongest I have ever seen; you are practically invulnerable to swords and spears."
Unfortunately, you still have a fatal weakness.
Xu Fan said casually, "Nonsense, didn't you see your soldiers crying for their parents after I beat them? Didn't you see my superb fighting skills?"
"Weakness? That's a joke."
The neon commander paced back and forth, revealing his conjecture.
"Stop hiding it. You should have realized you've already been exposed."
He pointed at his soldiers with his withered fingers.
"You don't dodge or evade their attacks at all. Even if their claws hit you, they will only tear your clothes."
What does this mean? It means you are not afraid of their attacks at all.
But you are very afraid of the sword in my hand.
That's strange. How could someone who's invulnerable to swords and spears be afraid of my knife?
The neon commander held the knife in front of him and examined it closely.
"That's because my command sword was once stained with the blood of an Onmyoji; this sword can burn the soul of an enemy."
In a flash, the neon commander pointed the tip of his knife at Xu Fan.
"Your soul is almost unprotected. If it is pierced by my command sword, it will be damaged. Hahaha, long live the Japanese Empire!"
Let me slice you into pieces like a pig being butchered!
While the Japanese commander was engrossed in his speech, he unknowingly made a mistake.
That is turning your back on your enemy.
This is a major taboo on the battlefield.
Xu Fan would not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Xu Fan stepped forward and kicked out.
He used all his strength.
It kicked the Japanese commander right in the waist.
"Oh dear, you Chinese people have no martial ethics!"
The neon commander yelled and his upper body flew off.
Unfortunately, the Neon Commander has become an undead.
A mere severance is not enough to eliminate the opponent.
The neon commander finally managed to reconnect with his body.
He looked back.
Xu Fan had long since disappeared.
The Japanese commander was furious and immediately questioned the soldiers standing beside him.
"Hey, where have all the Chinese gone?"
The soldiers had been transformed into blue-faced, fanged monsters, only able to utter whimpering sounds from their throats.
The Japanese commander cursed under his breath and stepped forward to slap the other man twice.
The monster could only stand still and keep bowing.
At this moment, another neon monster stepped forward and pointed to the place where Fatty Wang had been kidnapped.
The neon commander immediately looked toward the location of the hostages.
The monster that had been standing there was now a headless corpse, and Fatty Wang had long since disappeared.
"Damn it, those cunning Chinese! Search them all!"
A great reward will be given if a Chinese person is found!
Any soldier who finds a fleeing Chinese soldier will receive a fresh human leg tonight.
A generous reward will surely attract brave men.
After hearing this, the monsters raised their arms and made a wailing sound.
After the neon commander issued the order, all the monsters began searching in all directions.
The Japanese commander sheathed his command sword.
He led a small team and went upstairs to search.
The sounds outside gradually faded away.
Xu Fan then poked his head out.
Fatty Wang couldn't help but complain, "This monster's body is so heavy, it's almost crushing me."
That was really close.
Fortunately, the neon soldiers who turned into monsters were not very intelligent.
Xu Fan took advantage of the blind spot under the other man's tall body to successfully rescue the fat man.
Xu Fan knew that he couldn't get very far with Fatty Wang.
He killed the monster who had captured Fatty Wang.
They led Fatty Wang and hid directly under one of the tall monsters standing at the very edge.
Use the monster's body as cover.
Before the neon commander turned around, he and the fat man hid under the corpse of the monster he had killed.
This level of deception is enough to fool them.
Fatty Wang asked timidly, "Brother Xu, what should we do next?"
Wang Pangzi was already covered in sweat when he took out a handkerchief from his pocket.
Two translucent, palm-sized pieces of jade fell out of the fat man's pocket.
What is this?
Xu Fan picked up the two long, strip-shaped objects and examined them closely.
These are two perfectly finished white jade stones.
Crystal clear and flawless.
But Wang Pangzi's next words almost made him throw the two pieces of jade away.
"Brother Xu, I don't know what these things are either. Originally, there were two legs standing in the middle of my company's lobby, but after a while, they turned into these two things. I thought they were quite interesting, so I carried them with me."
Holy crap, what kind of jade is that Teemo?
Those are the two thigh bones of the red-clad female ghost from the fat company!
"I wonder if that unscrupulous doctor would accept this kind of thing?"
Xu Fan thought for a moment and put the two thigh bones into his backpack.
"This is a cursed item. It's not safe for you to keep it, so please store it with me for now."
"Okay, okay, no problem."
Xu Fan considered what to do next.
"Here's what we'll do. Now you leave Ward 44 and find a secluded place to hide. I have other things to take care of."
Fatty Wang asked, puzzled, "We've already filmed the footage, what could be more important than registering?"
"It's not a company matter; it's some personal business of mine."
I must wipe out all the undead here; otherwise, it's far too dangerous for them to roam freely.
"Brother Xu, have you been watching too many superhero movies? Now is not the time to play the hero."
Xu Fan patted Fatty Wang's big head.
"You're so talkative. There are some things that can't be explained to you in a short time."
Fatty Wang thought about it and realized he couldn't be of much help.
He repeated his worries.
"The outside is filled with the ghosts of Japanese soldiers. I can't defeat them. What should I do?"
Xu Fan gave a different answer, saying, "No, that Japanese commander will definitely gather all the undead Japanese soldiers in order to deal with me."
Right now, the outside is the safest place.
When Fatty Wang heard the word "safety," his eyes lit up, and he quickly waved to Xu Fan.
The fat man immediately said that the two of them would meet outside after Xu Fan had dealt with the situation inside the ward.
Xu Fan suddenly grabbed Wang Pangzi's shoulder as he tried to run out the door.
"Don't move, something's wrong!"