Terror comes I was chased and killed by ghosts at the beginning and became a master of Chinese marti

A subtle and unusual sound came from inside the wall.

In addition to heavy breathing, there is also the subtle sound of liquid flowing. Ordinary people may walk over curiously after hearing it, trying to find out what’s going on.

Alice didn’t have this idea.

She acted as if she didn’t hear, and walked forward on her own – she would not be fooled by such a fool, she could almost imagine that the eight victims before were like this.

I heard a strange sound from the wall.

So I leaned over curiously.

Then a strange hand… even a tentacle suddenly popped out from the wall, dragging them into the darkness.

An outdated routine.

But it works very well.

Alice won’t be fooled, she is waiting for Weird to jump out, and then she will definitely give this guy a big surprise.

And the colleagues from the special class are also monitoring the surrounding area.

No matter if the weirdness can’t attack her, it can’t escape today—wait a minute!

Under Miss Alice’s strange eyes.

The weird sound suddenly disappeared from the wall.

And along the building, quickly moving in another direction – the clever Miss Alice obviously didn’t count, the weirdness she was tracking was a responsible “employee”.

He is the right-hand man of Mr. Brad, the man behind the Blood Cult.

This weird guy who is in charge of arresting people is a good employee with a strong sense of responsibility!

He was indeed planning to hunt Alice.

Such exotic and high-quality girls are rare.

In his opinion, Alice is simply a plate of grass-flavored cake, sweet and fresh, and he, who is used to eating “big fish and big meat”, immediately took a fancy to this girl.

The key is.

She looks only about fourteen or fifteen years old.

This is definitely a top-notch ingredient!

He couldn’t wait to enjoy it—but, when he walked to this neighborhood, he suddenly remembered what Master Brad had ordered.

A girl’s soul broke free from the river of blood.

Now she should be wandering around her former home. She who turned into a ghost may have killed all her family members.

The obese humanoid laughed strangely.

Although he didn’t know how the girl broke free from the river of blood, it didn’t stop him from gloating.

Mr. Brad ordered that her soul be brought back.

He naturally didn’t dare to neglect.

He reluctantly glanced at Alice’s petite figure.

Go and put that poor soul away first.

Then, let’s enjoy this delicious and tempting dessert again… He vowed not to make chili sauce this time.

This time I will make a cream cake!

He moved happily among the walls and the ground, and headed towards a community very quickly.

I didn’t notice it at all.

Miss Delicious Dessert, she changed her direction a long time ago.

She was following him from afar.

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Lin Que took a shower.

In fact, at his current level, he doesn’t need to take a bath at all.

It can only be said that after getting used to daily activities, take a bath and enjoy the feeling of hot water flooding your body.

He exercised a little energy.

All the water on the head was evaporated dry.

Wisps of white hot air came out.

The ball of red light following him was also wet, and it kept circling in the air.

As if drunk.

“I told you not to soak for so long.”

“Look, I’ve made myself dizzy…”

Lin Que was used to being surrounded by a red light all the time.

He hasn’t gone out for the past few days, and has been staying at home, enjoying the warm time with his sister.

Although Lin Qiong could no longer speak, fortunately, the soldier master and the ghost soldiers were closely connected spiritually.

A true connection of minds!

Even more exaggerated than couples in love.

Stretching out his hand to put his sister in his arms, Lin Que sat on the brand new sofa and started his daily grooming.

It’s like petting a cat.

Tiger touch!

It’s just that what others touch is a cat with flesh and blood, but what he touches is a mass of cold red light.

… You can’t say that!

Anyway, this [Red Hair Ball] contains my sister’s soul.

The only thing that made him feel regretful was that.

My younger sister’s mind is no longer muddy, but her intelligence has also degenerated to the stage of a child, and a lot of knowledge and common sense have been completely forgotten.

Except for his heartfelt attachment to his brother.

Most of the time, he is ignorant, and when communicating with him, he is always ababa…

“Abaa, baa…”

“Qiong, you are so stupid, you are so stupid.”

Lin Que smiled lightly, sat on the sofa, picked up his phone and opened the social software.

The social software is a message from Chu Xiaonan.

There are several photos of the dishes in the news, just looking at the color and arrangement of the dishes is enough to attract people’s appetite.

“I just went to the hotel and had a delicious meal. I learned several dishes from the chef. Next time I goYour home cooks for Qiongqiong! ”

Said it was for Qiong to eat.

Didn’t Lin Que get the better of him in the end?

Miss Chu actually wanted to show off her skills in front of him again.

It is not necessarily correct to say that the mind should be grasped first, but it is definitely not wrong—especially in this strange age where [girls are proud of not being able to cook].

She doesn’t think it’s such an honor to not even know how to cook.

She only thinks that this is a basic survival ability of modern people.

Both men and women should do it.

Miss Chu watched a blind date variety show not long ago.

One of the female guests said that she didn’t know how to cook. After being criticized by the host, she immediately changed her words and said that she was afraid of cooking because she was in the shadow of the flame.

Thank you, I was really laughed at.

What she is proud of is not that she can cook.

It’s that the meals I cook are delicious.

Chu Xiaonan felt that this was a bonus item for her, and she was quietly testing Que’s brother’s reaction.

Lin Que didn’t think so much…

The so-called missing brother refers to a straight male brother who has no heart.

He just sighed, “Qiong, I’ve been lucky enough to have caught your light.”

The ball of light in his arms moved lazily.

As if turning over.

Although Lin Que couldn’t understand it.

You are a round ball of light, which side is the front and which side is the back?

Still need to turn over?

During the spiritual connection, Qiong seemed to be a little sleepy.

Lin Que poked on the phone, and replied to Chu Xiaonan to be careful when going home at night, and then put down the phone.

Chu Xiaonan did not leave Jianghai City.

With her news channel, it is impossible not to know the current undercurrent in Jianghai City.

She still didn’t leave.

That means that the authorities should be able to resolve this matter.

Considering that Fatty Mao is often offline recently, it seems that the official is serious this time.

“I don’t know, what happened to that boy named Yang Zhi?”

If he is really the 【Holy Son】 born seventeen years ago

Well, everything that happened to him now is definitely not a pleasant thing.

The Blood Cult is descending on the gods.

The gods related to blood… what could it be?

Lin Que couldn’t judge.

Now he can only wait silently for the development of the matter, and wait for the trace of the murderer behind the scenes to show up.

After that, it was his revenge.

Going to the refrigerator and taking out a can of soda water, Lin Que frowned after taking a few sips.

The next moment, a cold wind rushed in through the window.

“what?”

Lin Que stepped forward.

When I came to the balcony, I saw a quiet and dark place dotted with dim yellow street lamps.

He was overlooking the night scene below.

With a premonition, something terrible is approaching here.

It’s just that, with his current eyesight, he can’t see anything.

“Shadow eyes!”

As soon as Zhaoyinyan opened, the scenery changed immediately.

“This is–”

Lin Que looked intently, and couldn’t help but gasped.

In his field of vision, under the flat and quiet ground, there was an indescribable monster.

The monster maintained a roughly human shape.

It’s just that his whole body is pale, and he moves like a slug on the ground and in the building.

This is not a ghost.

It might be a monster, or it might be weird.

And what made him frown was.

The destination of this disgusting thing… seems to be his own home?

Lin Que recalled it carefully.

Apart from borrowing grievances and blood religion, he has no other connection with other weirdnesses.

Resentment is just an urban legend.

That kind of thing walks alone, and there is no such thing as a companion of the same race, so it shouldn’t be here to avenge it.

And the Blood Cult…

Lin Que’s eyes flashed.

As if sensing his gaze.

The figure hiding underground suddenly raised its head.

A big, greasy face with a crazy and distorted smile was revealed. .