Yun was also on the side, holding a bow and arrow with a pitch-black arrowhead wrapped in black ghostly energy, and looking around vigilantly.
Zixu was in a daze and looked a little unwell.
"That ghost doll cut off my hand and ran away!" he said nervously.
"I won't run. I'll just hide somewhere in the room."
Qin Nuo said, looking at the nervous man and asked, "Why did the ghost doll suddenly attack you?"
"Didn't you say that if it leaves your body, you'll be judged as having failed the mission and eliminated?"
The nervous man said, "It ran away with my palm, so it doesn't count."
As he was speaking, a few drops of blood dripped onto the wardrobe, and then a severed hand fell to the ground.
Needless to say, it's also a nervous palm.
Yun looked at Shenxixi in confusion.
With a dark face, he said nervously, "Don't ask me, I'm confused right now."
"Maybe the ghost will leave on its own initiative, so I won't count it as a mission failure."
"Since this ghost doll starts attacking people, it means that it will attack us one after another until it kills us." Qin Nuo guessed, looking at Zixu who was still in a daze.
"What's wrong with you?"
When Zixu heard the sound, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice, then he became a little more sober.
Looking at Qin Nuo, he said, "How should I know? Maybe it's the ghost from Nightmare on Elm Street messing with me. He wants me to sleep."
As he spoke, he subconsciously took out another bag of coffee powder to wake himself up.
But when he held it in his palm, he could see clearly what it was, and he couldn't help but curse: "Fuck!"
"Isn't this coffee? How did it become a sleeping pill?"
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