The entire abandoned factory began to sway violently under the screams of the mannequin! All the wooden boxes collapsed one after another, and this sudden huge change made all the members of hell panic...

Gu Cheng forced himself to calm down, and his evil eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the collapsed position of a wooden box...

A faceless man was lying quietly on the wooden board! However, his arms and right legs disappeared.

"Not good!" Feng's eyes flashed with shock, and his eyes swept towards the human body model with his head covered under his feet. Its broken limbs and broken bodies were strangely connected! The two red-colored arms were moving strangely, grabbing the clothes on his head. It took advantage of everyone's distraction to try to pull off the foreign object blocking its eyes!

"Run!" He Ziming suddenly shouted!

I saw the ghost pulling the foreign object on its head with one bloody hand, and the other demon claws stretched out toward the people around me. Once it was caught and the ghost's mask was pulled off, the person would undoubtedly die!

A cold sweat oozed from Gu Cheng's forehead. If it weren't for He Ziming's roar, he would have been the next person to meet the King of Hell!

The members of the hell are now standing 10 meters away from the ghosts, and now they have nowhere to hide, because the only wooden boxes that can be hidden in the factory have collapsed. "What should I do! There are only 10 minutes left before the end of the mission! You must persevere!" Gu Cheng shouted in his heart.

A blue light flashed, "Parts! Listen, we only have one way to live now, fight with ghosts! Someone must cover the ghost's eyes again, and we must not let it see us, otherwise we will be completely destroyed!" Gu Cheng's voice echoed passionately throughout the factory, shocking everyone's heart!

"Yes! We can't just hide. The ghosts torture us like this, and we must ask us back!" Chen Xin stared at a place 10 meters away with firm eyes, and a red light flashed, "Bang!" The scarlet whip appeared in everyone's sight. This was Chen Xin's exclusive weapon, "Hell Demon Whip!"

"Haha! I just like your pleasure! Come on, who's afraid!" Fatty Li waved his right hand and a giant pig-killing knife appeared out of thin air. Fat Li also gave his treasure a domineering name, "Ghost Axe!". An innate hostility came from Fat Li Zhou's body to prepare for the momentum...

"Haha, I'll leave the task of covering my eyes to let you see my new abilities!" He Ziming smiled confidently, completely inconsistent with her delicate little face.

Gu Cheng: "He Ziming, let's cover you! Don't worry!"

"Get orders!" everyone shouted at the same time.

The five people retreated back, and the black-haired boy Xie Kun stood behind everyone, his starry eyes flashing, and he raised his black flute... but the corners of his mouth were extremely arrogant and evil, as if he was looking forward to a good show.

"Call the disc~" the ghost eyes are about to be revealed!

"..." The melodious flute sounded in time. He Ziming, who was standing in front, was swept up by a strong wind. With the help of the wind, she came to the ghost in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go!" Gu Cheng rushed towards the mannequin with its "Scythe of Death" like a god of death!

The camera turned to He Ziming, and saw her little mouth muttering something. Suddenly her eyes turned white! A strange thing happened. He Ziming's long black hair rushed towards the entire head of the ghost at a speed visible to the naked eye! A small mouth smiled strangely, haha, this is, "Death headband!"

"Ahhhh!" The ghost was irritated again! This time the ghost scream was mixed with a hint of fear, as if it could not see the person. It was about to face something horrible...

Hell time: 21:55. 5 minutes left!

The ghost was bound and forced into a desperate situation. A powerful black gas enveloped the entire factory, "Cruff~" the sound of something breaking!

In the black fog, the members of the hell who were running towards the ghost suddenly became dark in front of them, and a bloody broken hand attacked them! But, are they ordinary people? Gu Cheng's eyes shining in the black fog, illuminating the direction for them...

Chen Xin opened her scarlet eyes and threw the Hell Demon Whip towards the attacking broken hand, "Bang!"

In just a moment, a blood mist was freely scattered on their heads, and the fat Li was also attacked by ghosts, but it was a pale calf, "Ah! I'll go shit! Look at me chopping you!" The axe fell, and the calf was chopped roughly, and the touch was like pork, "It's great!"

Gu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and his eyes fell on He Ziming. She looked like a Shura female ghost. She circled under the wind and floated strangely in the air. Her long black hair was tightly wrapped around the head of the mannequin, "Good job!"

Just as Gu Cheng was admiring, another broken hand was aimed at He Ziming's shorts, "Save me, your sister, why are you stupid?" I don't know where the voice came from, Gu Cheng was so smart. Damn, it's so scary!

Gu Cheng jumped and his whole body flew towards the broken hand. The black smoke of death suddenly rotated, and a black aperture appeared out of thin air. He saw the broken hand tightly tied up, completely sealing its movement power! At the same time, the evil ghost seemed to have lost its movement power, just screaming!

"Ghost, let's break!" Gu Cheng had already jumped back to the ground, his thin body squatted on the ground gracefully, and the long sickle of the God of Death in his right hand turned into a spark, gradually fading away...

"Bang!" The attacks of the Hell Demon Whip and the Axe came immediately...

"Crash!" The entire human body model was overwhelmed by the fierce attack and cracked like an explosion...
Chapter completed!