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The other side.
It's also an ambush strategy.
There were seven people involved in the ambush this time, four patrollers and three alien spirits to be exact.
Zhou Jin and the Crusher are at level three, while the rest of the patrollers, including the socially anxious one and another alien spirit, are all at level two.
This kind of lineup can deal with any level below 4, as long as they don't encounter strange spirits with abilities that are weird or abnormal.
At this moment, Butcher Zhang was lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
"Damn it! I've been killing people all my life, and yet I'm still targeted by something like this!"
Butcher Zhang was muttering to himself, feeling quite unhappy.
Suddenly I felt the urge to pee, so I got up and walked towards the bathroom.
However, the moment he left, the window slowly opened.
A small pale hand rested on the windowsill.
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Next door at this time.
Everyone stared at the surveillance screen.
Everything works fine!
"Danger!"
Suddenly a voice came from the corner, it was the socially anxious person.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Qiang turned his head and looked towards the corner.
But even as a third-level awakener, he could not find the location of this socially anxious person.
"Captain Zhou, everything is normal. Butcher Zhang didn't notice anything." said one of the patrolmen in charge of communication.
"Danger!"
The voice of the social phobic person came again, as concise as ever.
"Everyone get ready, act now!"
"You two, guard the gate and follow me in!" Zhou Jin ordered seriously.
Qiao Yuan said that socially anxious people are not good at fighting, but they have a natural ability to perceive the interior of buildings...especially rooms.
In the room, it is the master. If it says something is wrong, no matter how normal the situation is, there is something wrong!
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At the command, all the patrolmen immediately poured a bottle of black alien blood on their swords, assumed a fighting posture and broke into the room.
Bang~
"What are you doing?"
Butcher Zhang, who was squatting in the toilet, trembled.
"That thing is coming!"
Zhou Jin looked around but still couldn't find the thing.
"Captain, up there!" one of the team members shouted.
Everyone looked over and saw a long-haired woman crawling on the ceiling for no apparent reason.
The long black hair flew in all directions, twisted and tangled like a snake.
"superior!"
With a command, all patrols began to attack.
They used the momentum to jump and attack with their swords.
However, the long-haired ghost on the ceiling was like a gecko, firmly attached to the wall, its limbs kept moving, its body was erratic, and it dodged several times.
Everyone's attack missed.
Soon, the figure flashed and the long-haired ghost crawled out of the room.
"You stay here, and the rest of you follow me!" Zhou Jin gave new orders.
Their purpose was not to disperse them, but to kill them on the spot!
Soon, everyone chased out, and only Butcher Zhang and a patrolman were left on the scene.
Of course...the oppressors and the socially anxious people also stayed where they were.
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I don’t know how long it took.
The sounds of fighting outside became quieter and quieter, and finally disappeared into the night. Everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened, and it was extremely quiet.
After a long time, the patrolman who stayed behind frowned.
"Captain Zhou, Captain Zhou!"
The headset was extremely quiet, and no one responded to him at all. The patrolman felt a strong sense of unease in his heart.
"Lao Zhang, you stay here, I'll go out and take a look!" said the patrolman with a serious expression.
Then he walked towards the door.
At this moment... the socially anxious person hiding in the toilet seemed to have discovered something and was about to speak.
A stream of woman's hair floated down from the ceiling.
Wrapped around a corner.
"Do you... want to die?" cascoo.net
Upon hearing this, the socially anxious person immediately curled up in the corner and trembled.
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After the patrolman left the room, he seemed to disappear, and no sound could be heard from him anymore.
The crusher seemed to have noticed something at this time. He stood up and looked towards the door, and his ribs moved twice.
Crusher: "Are you there?"
Socially anxious person: "Yes!"
Crusher: "Is it safe?"
Socially anxious person: "Safety!"
The crusher's face suddenly changed, and he flashed, carrying Zhang the Butcher on his back and ran out.
Butcher Zhang: “????”
It was at this moment that countless long black hair shot out from all directions, tightly wrapping around the legs of the crusher.
The Crusher struggled desperately to get rid of the strange long hair on his body.
“Crack, crack, crack!”
I heard the sound of bones breaking, and when I looked down, I saw that my legs had already been twisted and deformed.
The crusher suppressed the pleasure and immediately pulled out the ribs. The seemingly smooth ribs now appeared extremely sharp.
With every strike, a large amount of black hair was cut off, but at the same time, more black hair flowed in.
The black hair became denser and denser, and soon the entire hall was covered with black hair.
The Crusher's combat area became smaller and smaller, and a lot of black hair was entangled around him.
It wasn't fatal, but it was confining.
"Stop fighting, I'll vote..."
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ah!
Along with the shrill screams, a golden light enveloped the entire room.
The long black hair in the room began to smoke and emit a disgusting burnt smell.
Then the black hair continued to shrink, and finally gathered together at one point and returned to the head of the woman in the corner.
"Your hair is quite long, let me let you try a flame haircut!" Qiao Yuan's voice came.
The golden light suppresses the evil spirits in the area and all of them will suffer continuous damage.
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