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Chapter 133 The fourth person of the dead

The Scar Team searched around the garden and dug an iron box the size of a palm from the flower tree. Before they could see what was in the iron box, they quickly evacuated, but unexpectedly they were still one step too late, blocking the headless old man.

Ameng took out a straw man: "Wu Sier, go!"

The grass man landed in front of the headless old man, and scarlet gas emerged from the headless old man's body. The gas poured into the grass man, and the grass man's grass head turned into Wu Sier's appearance.

Cao Sier, the palm-sized grass screamed, and his body grew bigger, becoming a normal-sized grass man. The grass man and the headless old man started to tear him up.

Among's face turned pale. This is not a prop, but a skill. He can use the grass man to draw out fresh resentment wrapped around the murderer. The resentment transforms into shape and will actively attack the murderer. He gave Wu Sier a resentment pill to increase her resentment for death.

The side effects of skill activation are even more serious than ordinary props, and he is exhausted all over.

Abi hurriedly fed him medicine and ran to the door with him on his back.

Ameng took the opportunity to open the iron box.

"Hahahahahahahaha!" He burst into laughter.

The iron box contains a silver key!

Abi and Amu followed the joy, and they accelerated their pace and soon arrived at the hall.

In the infirmary next to the hall, Ruozi and Lou Xingke looked at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi shook his head.

Ruozi nodded and continued to listen to the movement outside.

The lone guest was a little anxious. Ameng had already obtained the key. When would he go out? Hurry up and grab the key, or coerce Ameng and take him and wait for others to leave!

At the door, Abi put down Amian, and Amian inserted the key into the keyhole.

Click—

The key was inserted smoothly, and Ameng hurriedly broke it.

The door lock was not moving.

The smile on his face froze, and he broke it in another direction, and the key didn't move at all.

"It's not this key!" Ahmian's words were filled with a strong anger.

Abi and Amu were shocked: "What should we do now?"

In the corridor to the east, the headless old man rode on the straw man and smashed the straw man's head with his fist.

It pulled out a handful of grass from the grass man's head and put it into its own head. When it moved, the grass fell to the ground. It angrily hit the ground and ran towards the direction where Ameng and the other two left.

As soon as Ahmeng and the other two tried the keys, they saw the headless old man. They immediately hid in the office. The headless old man smashed the door for two minutes and could not break the iron door.

Ameng, Abi and Amu breathed a sigh of relief.

Two minutes later, there was no movement outside the door. Abi and Amu thought the headless old man had given up. Before they could have time to be happy, Amen shouted: "Go!"

He opened the door and rushed out. At the same time, the headless old man tore open the anti-theft railing and broke into the office through the window. Abi and Amu hurriedly followed.

The headless old man came out of the window again, and it caught up with the slowest Amu.

Seeing that Amu couldn't escape, he took out a stick and fought with the headless old man.

Ameng and Abi also turned around to help. Ameng took out a skull that was as big as a fist, muttering a word, and scarlet gas floated out of the skull.

Amu was shocked: "I don't want this!"

"If you don't want to die!" Ahmian ignored his protest, most of the red air floated in front of Amu, and the small one floated in front of Abi.

The two of them sucked gas and their eyes turned blood-red.

Avici took out a dagger and helped Amu.

After Ameng used up his skull, he sat on the ground, his body covered in sweat.

After a while, he took out a handful of talisman and gave him one to see whoever was seriously injured. The talisman has bleeding and a slight therapeutic effect.

The Scar Squad is all elite and old players. The three of them are a bit reluctant to deal with the headless old man.

In the crack of the infirmary, Xia Yi, Ruozi and Lou Xingke were all peeking.

The lone guest looked at Xia Yi in surprise. No wonder Xia Yi was not in a hurry just now. It turned out that the key in Ahmian's hand was fake.

However, how did he know that it was a fake key? The solo guest couldn't guess it.

Ruozi noticed his sight and waved his fists at him, so that he could look less.

Xia Yi glanced at Ruozi and continued to look outside the door.

He stared at the talisman on Ameng's hand, and thought of the skull that Ameng had used, as well as the unknown things that had temporarily held the headless old man.

Is this the foundation of an elite player team?

The talisman is probably of white quality, with a light red skull, and an unknown thing. The weapons used by Abi are obvious blood-stained series. White, and Abi's weapons may also be light red.

There are three light reds in a small team, not many, but they have a comprehensive function.

Xia Yi was planning to buy props at the end of the secret room and take out all the uselessness to exchange. The work in this area was handed over to Ren Banzhu.

Speaking of which, props have not been used a few times. It is obvious that other teams have various thrilling battles, but their own teams rarely see them.

Sure enough, it was because I was too strong and avoided all the things that would be attacked? Xia Yi thought boredly.

Outside the door, Ameng, Abi and Amu gradually gained experience. They fought and retreated, tacitly dealing with the headless old man.

"Are they so strong?" Du Xingke couldn't believe that Ahmeng and the other two could actually tie the boss in the secret room.

"There is not only the boss of the headless old man in this secret room," Xia Yi said, "and the talisman on Ahmian's hand has been used up."

Without the talisman to stop bleeding and pain, Abi and Amu were unable to perfectly exert their combat power. Their rhythm was disrupted and soon they were in danger.

"They are defeated, the headless ghost will not come to chase us, right?" asked Du Xingke worriedly.

"You are you, we are us." Xia Yi glanced at him.

The solo guest said that because he wanted Ruozi to help Scar and the other two.

"But, if they lose, aren't we unable to stop the headless old man at all?" For the sake of their own safety, the lone guest continued.

He didn't think that Ruo Zi and the other three had a great addition. Scars and the other three had died, and the rest could not stop the headless old man.

Xia Yi turned his head to look at him, and he also looked at Xia Yi.

Interestingly, this waste tool man actually thought he could make the decision and let his family Ruozi go out to take risks.

"Indeed, they can't die yet." Xia Yi nodded.

"Then..." The lou Xingke became surprised.

"Are you sure you want to help them?" Xia Yi asked again.

"For the final pass, isn't it?" Du Xingke smiled. He was a think tank in the original team!

"I already understand your determination, so let's do what you want." He waved his hand, Ruo Zi rushed forward and pressed the lone guest to the ground.

"Tie it up." Xia Yi brought the bed sheet.

Ruozi tied the solo guest and threw it at the southeast corner according to Xia Yi's wishes.

When Ah met, he asked Abi and Amu to hold on first. He grabbed the lone guest and threw it at the headless old man.

The headless old man pressed the lone guest to the ground, held the dagger snatched from Abi's hand, and carefully knocked the lone guest's head.

"Leave it apart!"
Chapter completed!
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