"The equipment dropped?" Fang Zong was overjoyed and wanted to touch it again, but he found that the Skinning Ghost's body seemed to have become ethereal and disappeared without a trace.
Meanwhile, in a small town villa over a hundred miles from Ritter Hospital, a family of three—a father, a mother, and a little girl—had their head smashed open.
The woman's head was already shattered, and the man's head, too, collapsed with a thud.
The little girl, only three or four years old, stood there, her gaze vacant, clutching a doll dressed in a pleated princess dress. Suddenly, the doll's eyes snapped open, revealing a ghastly green...
This is……
Fang Zong was somewhat bewildered as he watched the soul vanish without a trace.
It was only touched five times, and it's over already?
Is it because I touched the equipment?
The ghost I encountered last night was a scarecrow. It didn't seem as strong as the skinning ghost, but I let it touch six wisps of ghost energy, and it also increased my stitching ability by 1 five times.
Eleven times in total, more than twice as many as the skinning ghost.
"Your stitching ability has increased again; it's level six now, right?"
Fang Zong asked once, and Ninth Sister snorted.
Fang Zong remained silent.
The fact that the skinner had dropped his stitching ability always made him feel that something was strange about it.
There seems to be some connection between the skinner and the scarecrow.
"what are you doing here?"
Suddenly the lights came on. It was the morgue security guard. Fang Zong smiled, took out his intern's badge, and said, "Let me see the body."
Nothing strange about it. I greeted the security guard and left.
In the parking lot, there was a vintage car. The paint on the car body was a gorgeous cream color, and the nickel-plated parts shone brightly. The body was unusually long and bulged out in many places, which were hidden hat boxes, lunch boxes, tool boxes and other items, a dazzling array.
Every inch of the car seems to tell a story: my ancestors were once wealthy, but that can't hide the fact that it's just a well-maintained classic car. The population of America isn't dense, and vehicles are essential for getting around; it was just a car Fang Zong bought when he first arrived.
Back in the international student apartment, after entering her bedroom, Jiu Mei immediately turned on her computer and started playing on her account, racking up triple, quadruple, penta, and hexakills.
Fang Zong lay down on the bed and took out two things.
The first item is made of Yincun wood, a green and high-quality material.
The second item is the second green fragment of Lara Croft.
"You are very lucky to have obtained Yin Cun Wood."
The Ninth Sister, who was engrossed in the game, suddenly turned her head, looking on with a sigh and staring blankly. She looked at Fang Zong with a hint of gritted teeth.
“Really, I was very lucky,” she repeated.
"Very lucky?"
Fang Zong stared intently...
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