Chapter 384 Everyone Is on Horseback and Putting This Show Aside

Another ghost king entered the account, and Shen Jian's face showed the simple smile of an old farmer during the harvest season.

He looked towards the scarlet panel.

[Main mission: Collect obsessive objects (1/3)]

Three nodes, three obsessions.

All related to the memory of ghost paintings.

Shen Jian held the red rope in his hand and speculated slightly.

These obsessions are probably one of the most important memories that Gui Hua once lacked, longed for, or once had in his heart.

The red rope represents marriage.

This shows that Guihua once longed for love.

Combined with the white castle full of fairy tale beauty on the Lost Paradise Island, the unicorn...

Shen Jian speculated that the ghost paintings of that period might have come across fairy tales in the human world through some means, and thus created Paradise Lost.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

If the red rope represents the ghost painting's desire for love.

What are the two remaining obsessions?

perhaps……

He can have a certain understanding of ghost paintings from the three obsessions.

Think of this.

Shen Jian turned and left.

Don’t take away a stitch or a thread.

…

Meng De, who was observing all this from a distance, was shocked.

Damn it!

He watched with his own eyes how the Red Rope Ghost King rose step by step from an ordinary ghost king to one that was infinitely close to the abyss level ghost. He also saw with his own eyes that none of the ghosts led by the red rope could escape the restrictions of the supernatural rules.

Including the Ghost King is no exception.

One can imagine.

How powerful is the supernatural effect of that red rope?

He guessed that even if an abyss-level ghost was involved, love would grow in his heart, but the effect was just so crazy.

However.

Shen Jian broke all this.

He took the initiative to take the red rope.

Then he beat the Red Rope Ghost King to death with a stick.

Damn it.

Wife-murdering testimony?

This is too fucking explosive.

Even in the world of explosions, this is quite an explosion.

[Zuo Ci: x-on:Mengde, what’s going on? The map has been refreshed. Who killed the pursuer on the fifth day? 】

[Meng De: You may not believe it when I tell you, but I saw the master. He just came to the red rope ghost and beat him to death in less than three minutes. 】

[Zuo Ci: Why don’t you believe this? I guess it was the adoptive father who took action. 】

[Tip: Player Zuo Ci withdrew a message. 】

[Zuo Ci: What a fuss, the master takes action, there is no reason to fail. I said before, since the main mission has been updated, the master will naturally come back. 】

[Zuo Ci: However, judging from the timing of the great god’s appearance, the collection of obsessive objects in the main mission is likely to be related to the subsequent pursuers. 】

In the chat interface, all players are analyzing the situation.

but……

They seemed to have just seen some shameless words sneaking in.

But the dog’s life is at stake.

[Meng De: I took a look at the starting point of the pursuers on the sixth day. It was located in a factory not far from here. I saw it on the way here. It was a slaughtering and processing factory. 】

[Zuo Ci: Factory? Are there many evil spirits? 】

[Meng De: Yes, judging from the scale, there must be at least a hundred ghost employees. More importantly, although there is only one source ghost of the red dot, if the opponent leads a group of ghosts to charge, the The threat that comes is far more terrifying than a ghost king. 】

See this.

All players fell into silence.

really.

Although the pursuer on the sixth day is still a ghost that is infinitely close to the abyss level, but with Shen Jian's record of killing the red rope ghost king, the ghost that is infinitely close to the abyss level does not look so scary.

but……

If a ghost king with extremely terrifying presence led hundreds of fierce ghosts to launch an attack, the result would be different.

The famous poet Wang Wei once said: Beat the master to death with random punches.

With hundreds of fierce ghosts and a ghost king sitting in charge, each person's spitting can make the other party unable to resist.

The threat it brings is no less than a real abyss-level ghost.

All players have thought of this.

While his face changed color, his body was also a little shaky.

Even if it is a special copy, this is too much for a thriller game.

There is no intention to leave a way for players to survive.

It was only the sixth day, and a lineup that was not inferior to the abyss-level ghosts had already appeared.

What about the seventh day?

Could it be that a real abyss-level ghost is about to appear?

The difficulty of a copy of this level has exceeded four stars.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a five-star copy.

How many people in the whole country can participate in such a copy?

Isn't it obvious that they want to die?

Think of this.

All the players clenched their fists.

But there was nothing I could do about it in my heart.

There is a deep powerlessness.

What can they do as a group of two-star and three-star players facing a thriller game?

[Zuo Ci: x-on:King Yama, great god, are you watching? We can discuss countermeasures, and we will be responsible for helping you lure away most of the ghost employees. Then the pressure on you will be much less. Of course, if you have any plans, you can also tell us and we will obey. 】

The chat interface fell into silence.

No one interrupted.

They were all waiting for Shen Jian's reply.

They are all horror game players in Qing City. Although they have not joined the Daxia Dragon Bird Branch, they are essentially under the unified jurisdiction of the city manager of Qing City.

It's just that Shen Jian has never come forward to admit his identity, so Qingshi has not formed any decent organization until now.

It's still a mess.

at the moment.

Shen Jian was the highest in the field in terms of strength, rank, and status. No one would refute his command.

a long time.

The chat interface only sends a message.

[King Yama: I really have a plan. 】

[Zuo Ci: What’s the plan? Is it to lure the enemy deeper, to double-team on both sides, or to lure the enemy away from the mountain? 】

[King Yama: Go buy some popcorn, bring a small bench, and sit here. 】

[Zuo Ci: Empty city plan? Deliberately using a relaxed attitude to make the other party think that we are confident? 】

[Meng De: ...Um, is there a possibility that the master wants us to eat snacks and watch a show at the same time? 】

[Zuo Ci:...]

…

Look at the chat interface.

Shen Jian withdrew his gaze.

Focus on the processing plant in front of you.

At this time, his location basically coincided with that of his pursuer.

This shows that he has successfully found the source of the second obsession.

Bloody slaughterhouse.

Is Gui Hua's second obsession related to killing?

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Went in.

At this time, there was a strange and horrifying scene in the factory.

The corpses with no visible heels and feet were cut into pieces, their internal organs and remaining corpses separated, and entered into the sorting process.

The factory was extremely bloody.

It was a complete scene of hell.

It is challenging the physiological limits of human beings.

Disgusting.

I sensed someone coming in.

Hundreds of ghost employees on the assembly line all turned their heads towards Shen Jian.

His expression, which had been numb from working on the assembly line, suddenly regained its brilliance.

The grimaces at one stop turned into surprise and ferociousness.

"Humanity?"

"Hehehe, let's have some fun."

"This human being looks down on us a little. He dares to step in here alone."

"Rivers of blood, I want to see rivers of blood."

A supervisor ghost covered in bandages came out.

The voice was dull and hoarse: "Human, if you dare to break in here, you are looking for death."

Shen Jian glanced around.

He frowned.

Because he did not perceive the supernatural fluctuations related to the obsession.

"Where's your boss? Tell him to come out."

Supervisor Ghost:?

I'm still here.

Can you give me some face?

You are a bit desperate like this.

Seeing Shen Jian ignoring him, the Yin Qi belonging to the top red-clothed ghosts in the supervisor ghost suddenly became violent, and said coldly: "Human, you are really seeking death. Brothers, I will give you thirty Minutes of relaxation, you can torture him, but don’t kill him.”

Hear this.

The group of ghosts stirred up.

One by one, they put down their tasks, their faces showing a terrifying look of death.

He looked at Shen Jian with a sinister smile.

It's like admiring a little sheep that has broken into a herd of tigers.

His eyes were full of teasing and violence.

The terrifying aura of hundreds of ghosts moving together is enough to make anyone's heart tremble.

Horrifying.

Watch this scene.

Shen Jian's face showed no signs of wavering.

He raised his palm.

"Lefa Taiyi!"

The words fell.

Destructive energy fluctuations swept across.

Countless rays of golden lightning flashed surging from the body.

Along the way, everything collapsed and matter turned into powder.

Like a bright golden light cutting through the dark night.

Just for a moment.

Countless golden thunderbolts hit the group of ghost employees headed by them.

Boom boom boom boom—!

A violent explosion sounded.

Countless screams came and went.

Just a lightning strike.

A large number of fierce ghosts spit out black smoke and fell to the ground, with no supernatural powers at all.

one strike.

Let two-thirds of the ghost employees crash on the spot.

this moment.

The entire bloody slaughtering and processing plant was filled with dead silence.

Damn it?

Damn it!

Just kidding.

An attack killed two-thirds of their co-workers.

This is not a proper group-killing engine.

Think of this.

The sinister smiles on the faces of the ghosts disappeared.

What replaced it was a deep fear.

the other side.

The supervisor was also confused.

My mind goes blank.

The blood all over his body seemed to be frozen.

My hands and feet felt weak for a while.

Why is this human being so violent?

That's outrageous.

"Why, keep going."

Shen Jian raised his hand.

Grinning.

Hear this.

The remaining forty or so ghosts all showed angry expressions.

They all looked at the supervisor ghost.

The supervisor ghost looked gloomy and nodded fiercely.

It seems to be saying: A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Come on, show this human being some color. Even if he dies, you will bite off a piece of his flesh.

Confirmed their respective ideas.

The ghosts started to move.

All of them stared fiercely.

The leader, the ghost in charge, began to move forward in an extremely exaggerated slow motion.

A minute passed.

The steps forward were less than one meter.

There is a sense of déjà vu.

Shen Jian's mouth twitched.

He raised his hand and fired out a white arc, which reduced an employee who acted too exaggeratedly to ashes.

He cursed and said: "You can show me your acrobatics while you're at it."

Supervisor Ghost:......

A group of ghost employees:...

See this.

They all stopped their fake movements.

They looked at each other in unison.

His eyes were full of gnashing of teeth.

Good guy.

You little bitches are all pretending to be here for me.

Fortunately, I am also a petty person, otherwise I would have been treated as a stand-in and beaten to death just now.

The supervisor ghost's facial muscles twitched slightly.

grass.

Assembly line work has delayed your acting debut.

The current scene is like two people who made an appointment to jump off a cliff at the same time, but after counting three times, neither of them moved.

They are all waiting for the other party to jump first.

Try how deep it goes.

Then take advantage of the opportunity when this human being has no time to take care of it, and sneak away quietly.

That's what he thinks.

Unexpectedly, other employees also thought the same way.

See this.

The supervisor ghost couldn't help but secretly curse: a bunch of cowards.

at this time.

A skinny little devil with a face that would rather die than give in came out.

He looked at Shen Jian with still fierce eyes.

He has not lost his faith in resistance.

No matter how powerful this human being is, it can't change the idea that humans are just bugs and food in the horror world.

Even if he dies, he will not surrender.

"Brothers, don't be afraid. His golden thunder must be his trump card. I'm sure that human being won't be able to launch such an attack again."

The skinny little devil yelled.

this moment.

He just felt so proud.

If God had not given birth to me as a skinny little ghost, the ghost path would last forever like a long night.

today.

He will be a hero.

"Human, I have all my brothers here, so you can't be so arrogant."

The thin little devil roared angrily and fought towards Shen Jian.

In his opinion.

With his own cheers, the other brothers should have followed him and charged.

He is not alone.

There were many brothers standing behind him.

so.

He rushed forward.

passionate.

only……

If he looked back, he would find that his so-called brothers who were charging with him were all standing there at the moment, looking at him as if they were fools.

at last.

It was certainly not what they expected.

Less than three seconds.

The thin little devil was knocked to the ground by Shen Jian with a stick.

Even the thunder method is too lazy to use.

Subsequently.

Shen Jian kicked the body away with a look of disgust on his face.