Unlimited cheating in the horror world

Shen Congran and Qiu Hui saw that the female ghost's neck was getting longer and longer, and then turned around a few times, staring straight at the two of them.

Qiu Hui was so frightened that tears came down, but now the light tube burst, and now it was all illuminated by the flashlight in Shen Congran's hand.

"Hold it." Shen Congran handed the flashlight to Qiu Hui.

After Qiu Hui got it, she couldn't control her hands, and then Shen Congran saw the bright light shaking up and down.

Shen Congran: "...Remember to follow me."

Qiu Hui nodded desperately on the surface, thinking that you should cover me.

Shen Congran raised his sword, the female ghost was illuminated by such a trembling light and did not look away, looking directly at Shen Congran.

After moving in an instant, the female ghost grabbed Shen Congran's shoulders with both hands, restraining her from rushing forward for a while.

When Shen Congran wanted to break free, the female ghost slowly raised her head, still with that broken face.

With such a face in front of him at close range, it would be a bluff to say that he didn't feel it, but Shen Congran felt a wave of anger, the anger suffocated in his heart.

"What are you angry about?"

Shen Congran's hollow voice echoed in the narrow compartment, making the female ghost's grin condense on her face.

Shen Congran looked into its eyes fearlessly, "What the hell are you... angry about?"

She thought that the biggest emotion after the girl's death was hatred and even unwillingness.

The female ghost's hands trembled, "Hey!"

It growled at Shen Congran, it was angry, but it didn't understand how this human knew it was angry.

This roar completely shut down the flashlight in Qiu Hui's hand, and everything plunged into darkness again.

Qiu Hui fell to the ground and shrank herself into a ball. After the flashlight was turned off, no sound came from the place where the female ghost and Shen Congran were standing.

It was as if they were no longer there...

Qiu Hui wanted to call Shen Congran, but was afraid that her voice would attract ghosts.

She opened her eyes wide, trying to see her surroundings, but there was nothing but darkness.

Qiu Hui simply closed her eyes, praying for this to pass quickly.

But things backfired, she heard the movement.

The soft sound was so familiar, just like what she heard in the carriage on the first day of the mission.

The sound of the coke crawling on the ground.

Qiu Hui's muscles tensed all over, and she held the talisman Duan Ting gave her in her hand.

When the scorched hand touched her foot, the tense muscles relaxed, Qiu Hui's whole body went limp, and she fell aside panting heavily.

After falling down, he crawled forward with his last strength, trying to get rid of the coke's hand.

The hair on Qiu Hui's forehead was completely wet with cold sweat, and her thoughts seemed to fly out of her body.

Just one thought, get out!

Her feet really broke free from the coke, and she crawled slowly all the way, unable to see her clearly around her, wondering if the coke had disappeared.

After quickly climbing to the edge of the carriage, she propped up her body and leaned halfway there.

But before she could take a few breaths, her ankle tightened, and the coke still grabbed her.

Qiu Hui shook her head frantically.

Want to scream, want to cry.

But there is no such strength, except to continue to breathe.

The charred hand climbed from the ankle all the way up to half of the body.

Even if she couldn't see her eyes, Qiu Hui could still imagine that the ghost was facing her right now.

do something...

Do something fast!

As Qiu Hui urged herself so much, her breathing became more rapid, and the breath she exhaled was the most fragrant anger to the charcoal ghost.

She wanted to do something, but her body was hardly her own.

He opened his mouth to call for help, but couldn't utter a word.

My mind is like a mess, nothing but a mess.

Coke grabs her shoulders and seems to want to get closer.

"No..." Qiu Hui squeezed out such a syllable from her throat.

"no no……"

"I don't want to die..."

She doesn't want to die!

"Qiu Hui, you have to remember that in the mission, you can only save yourself, no one else will save you."

This passage suddenly popped up in my mind, it was what Duan Ting told her before.

The body eroded by the cold gradually warmed up.

Yes, she wanted to save herself, Duan Ting even gave her a magic talisman, she couldn't wait to die like this!

For some reason, Qiu Hui felt that the scorched face was very close to her, and if she moved a little further, she could touch him.

The shortness of breath began to calm down, and she quickly raised her right hand.

The runes flowed, bringing a ray of red light in the extreme darkness, and Qiu Hui saw the charred and distorted face.

Tears blurred her vision, and she closed her eyes to squeeze out the tears, trying to see everything in front of her clearly.

When the talisman burned, it was like a raging fire in Qiu Hui's eyes. It burned the coke, but warmed her fear-filled heart.

Following the burning light, Qiu Hui saw a pair of legs out of the corner of her eye.

It was covered with glass, and she knew at that moment whose legs belonged to them.

But before the flames disappeared, she saw another pair of legs, Shen Congran's.

It turned out that I crawled to their side in this urgent situation.

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After the female ghost roared, she kept confronting Shen Congran.

Knowing that someone crawled to her side, the female ghost ignored her, and only had Shen Congran in her eyes.

After a while, Shen Congran moved, then raised his head.

Even if caught by the shoulder, the forearm can still move.

With just one swing, the mahogany sword pierced the female ghost's lower abdomen.

The restraint on both arms was loosened, Shen Congran staggered, but still stood firm.

It's just that the female ghost let go of her, and she couldn't see her surroundings clearly, and the target lost track.

Shen Congran reached forward and touched the door handle. They were already very close to the door of the carriage.

Grabbing her with one hand, the coldness almost penetrated into the bone marrow.

Shen Congran raised his other hand to strike horizontally, but he didn't hit anything.

"boom--!"

The carriage door in front of him suddenly opened by itself, and Shen Congran felt a strong force pushing him forward.

Without any resistance, she was pushed to the previous car. The ground was full of broken glass, and she was inevitably scratched.

Trying to ignore the pain, she got up and stepped on the glass with the soles of her shoes.

Anyway, I am a target, so instead of trying to find the ghost, it is better to stand still and wait for the other party to act.

Shen Congran held a mahogany sword, and stuck a magic talisman on his back.

Perhaps because she was familiar with the darkness, she felt as if she could faintly see the outlines of the surrounding objects.

There's the seat, the armrest, and even that carriage door.

There was a burst of warmth from behind, which was the reaction of the talisman.

Shen Congran raised his hand and held the mahogany sword behind his back, and stabbed directly back, and he stabbed the opponent as expected.

She turned around quickly, the female ghost didn't make any sound, just held the mahogany sword, and then began to exert force.

Shen Congran understood its intention, which was to break the mahogany sword.

It's more powerful.

The mahogany sword was in full bloom, and Shen Congran grabbed the hilt with his right hand, and a palm-sized seal appeared in his left hand, and he pressed it directly against the female ghost's left chest.

"ah--!"

The female ghost howled in pain, just like the one she heard in the darkest sea.

"Why!" This is the roar of the female ghost.

The white product seal, bought by Shen Congran after the last mission, can suppress evil spirits, and it can fully play a role in this low-level mission.

The golden light illuminates the entire carriage.

"Don't be angry anymore." Shen Congran said to it.

In the heart of the female ghost, a piece of debris emerged. She reached out and picked it up. It was the last piece of letter fragments.