Chapter 272 I'll just fire 100 missiles and set off fireworks
Song Mang squatted on the ground with his cell phone in his hand, looking at the empty camera lens and fell into confusion.
There's nothing behind her?
Or was it not captured on camera?
But she did feel a special power and a strong resentment just now!
That resentment is so familiar!
Just as she was thinking, the young man not far away quietly appeared beside her.
The corners of his mouth were cracked all the way behind his ears, revealing several rows of shark teeth.
He looked at Song Mang, his mouth watering, and his eyes showed a desire for food.
Before long, a strong ghost aura emanated from the young man's body, his eyes turned scarlet and bloodthirsty, and the clarity he had just had was completely gone from his eyes.
He couldn't help but eat again!
The boy unconsciously approached Song Mang, then lowered his head and bit one of Song Mang's arms.
The audience in the live broadcast room were the first to notice the boy, were startled on the spot, and quickly reminded Song Mang.
[Anchor, be careful! That boy wants to eat you too, get out of the way!]
[Oh my god, he looks like he's gone berserk, his eyes are red! What's going on?]
【Weren't you still awake just now? 】
but.
Song Mang was even faster than the boy. She took out a stack of paper money for the dead and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Go ahead and bite it. Here are 100,000 ghost coins. If you bite them into pieces, they will be useless."
“!!!!”
A hint of clarity finally appeared in the young man's scarlet eyes, and he quickly took down the paper money.
At this time, Song Mang felt the force pulling her scalp again, as well as a scarlet resentment that was directly wrapped around her neck, trying to strangle her!
Bang——!
Song Mang took the nine-piece white bone whip and whipped it hard towards her. The powerful ghost energy blew away everything around her, and the resentment that was lingering on her body also dissipated.
Song Mang also returned a large stack of paper money from the Tiandi Bank and scattered it not far away, and the paper money was scattered all over the ground!
"That's a lot of money, even ten thousand yuan worth of ghost money!"
"Hurry up and pick up the money! If you pick up ten, that's one hundred thousand dollars!"
The young man was a little confused and wanted to bite Song Mang. Now he turned into a shadow and rushed towards the ghost money.
Song Mang turned on the flashlight again, and then saw Aunt Bai, Aunt Bai's husband, and the boy frantically picking up paper money for the dead on the ground.
There was still some residual blood-red resentment on Aunt Bai's body, and her eyes were also bloodshot.
After they picked up a lot of paper money for the dead, they couldn't help drooling when they looked at Song Mang.
Song Mang said slowly, "If you eat me, no one will give you ghost money. Are you awake now?"
Aunt Bai silently took out three handcuffs and handcuffed the boy and her husband directly to the pillar on the third floor.
She also handcuffed herself.
"Sir, I'm really sorry. We always lose our minds at this time and don't know what we are doing. But these three handcuffs of mine are ghost weapons. They can restrict our movements. Please rest assured."
Song Mang nodded with satisfaction. "Where did the things on the third floor go? Why did they disappear?"
Aunt Bai replied, "Just now your delivery man caught up with it, and it was no match for him, so it ran away."
Aunt Bai pointed to the open window not far away.
"But you'd better not chase him out, otherwise you might become a delicious meal."
Outside this window is a large lawn inside the castle. The moonlight makes the grass blood red, and from time to time several ghost shadows flash across the lawn.
At this time, there was a noise outside.
The Sword Master flew back with his sword.
He flew in through the open window, holding a bloody human head in his hand!
This head looks exactly like Hai Gaoyuan, but it is very different from the head Song Mang saw in the restaurant.
The man's head was covered in blood, and the neck was broken very smoothly, but blood was still dripping.
The head of Hai Gaoyuan that Song Mang saw in the restaurant was transformed from his joker card, so there was no blood.
"Boss, I killed that guy."
The Sword Saint threw the head on the ground and reminded Song Mang, "This guy is a living person, but he has a strong ghost aura. Something must have happened to him. His blood and saliva are not clean.
He spat on the food and contaminated it, so you'd better not eat it!"
After the Sword Saint finished speaking, he swung out a sword energy, which directly turned the head and blood on the ground into ashes.
He came back with the head, just to let Song Mang see his record and improve his favorability in front of the boss!
The Sword Master thought for a moment and then said, "Boss, are you full? Is there anything else you want to eat? I can go out and buy you some more so you don't get hungry later."
Before Song Mang could answer, something strange happened!
With a bang!
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew outside, blowing the window that had just been opened closed!
The blood-red barrier reappeared outside the building, preventing other players from running out.
“Hehehe…”
A familiar smile came from outside the window.
Song Mang looked out the window and saw a huge balloon with a human head appearing outside the window, slowly rising like a hot air balloon!
This head looked exactly like Hai Gaoyuan's, but it was more than ten times larger than the previous head, almost as big as a hot air balloon. Its huge eyes stared at Song Mang sinisterly from outside.
The Sword Master's expression also changed. "Oh no! This guy's soul hasn't dispersed. It's merged with that thing!"
"What?"
Song Mang asked him.
"It's that thing on the third floor!"
The Sword Master replied, "When I came up just now, I saw a large piece of skin spread out on the ground on the third floor. It looked like the skin of some large monster! But on that skin was a human face!
The player who spat at me was still feeding this skin fresh, bloody meat!"
Not long after the Sword Saint finished speaking, Hai Gaoyuan's triumphant voice was heard from outside.
"So what if I don't have a body? I feel more at ease this way! I can become stronger too!"
With a popping sound.
A small bud protruded from the human skin balloon, and there was a fork on the bud. At first glance, it looked like a small hand had grown out.
The hand raised its middle finger towards the Sword Saint, "Come on, come out and fight me if you dare. To tell you the truth, I am now immortal!"
Sword Master: ???
After provoking the Sword Saint, Hai Gaoyuan looked at Song Mang and said, "And you, you coward, come out if you dare! Hahaha, the barrier here has been restored, you can't hit me!"
Song Mang: ???
Hai Gaoyuan added, "Song Mang, you will be punished for destroying the ancient castle!
I've already reported you. The castle administrator will be here soon to take you to the arena! Just wait to be served at another player's table!"
Song Mang: ???
Seeing that she hadn't spoken, a big smile appeared on the human skin balloon.
Hai Gaoyuan laughed, "Are you really angry and scared right now? Angry at my reporting, but unable to break the barrier and come out to fight me? Hahahahaha!"
Song Mang's face was expressionless. "If you have the guts, come in and I'll beat the shit out of you!"
Hai Gaoyuan: "I won't go in. I'm not stupid! Come out if you can! Can you come out?!"
The Sword Master's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Boss, I forgot to give you a takeaway!"
He quickly took out a large box of paper missiles prepared by Yan Zhe from his personal space!
Song Mang opened the box, finally a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and then he looked out the window.
"I can't come out, but I'm inside and I'll still invite you to watch the fireworks!"
Song Mang held up his phone and started live streaming. "Family, who wants to see the giant mushroom fireworks? Here are a hundred missiles. How about I fire them all at you?"
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