Chapter 94: Old horse, eh, old horse...

After talking to Ye Zhen, Tang Long threw the phone back to Russell Yi and called the concave Zhou Zheng back.

"Lao Zhou, don't smell it for now. You will have something to eat later."

"call--!"

The rookie trio just let out a sigh of relief, but when they thought about it, they felt something was wrong. What do you mean, you will be fed soon? There must be a random lucky player among the 17 people who came in today, right?

But they didn’t dare to say it, and they didn’t dare to ask it. Anyway, just don’t eat yourself.

"Get up." Tang Long waved his hand, and all the ghost babies around him dispersed. Only then could the three people whose legs were frightened help each other and reluctantly get up from the ground.

"Would it be better for us to just lie down?" Huang Fei had investigated the selling point of Tang Long's haunted house before coming here, which was to scare the guests into fainting and push them away, so he asked very wisely.

"Don't be anxious, don't be hasty, you are just a guest, and you can be considered guests of my haunted house. It's just that pretending to be faint goes against the service spirit of my thriller park."

Tang Long waved his hand nonchalantly: "Since the scene just now didn't scare you out, I'll show you something more exciting."

"Brother, there's no need!" Russell was about to cry. "It's fine for the three of us to just lie here. We haven't seen anything, we don't know anything, and it's impossible..."

As soon as he said this, he saw Zhou Zheng take two steps forward with eager eyes, and changed his words on the spot: "It's impossible not to listen to brother, we will see whatever you tell us to see."

"That's it, don't worry, the scene will be very healthy in a while, and I can also help you become a dua man." Tang Long smiled on his face, but murderous intent gradually bloomed in his eyes.

At this time, at the door of the teaching building, Ma Bing and the very calm middle-aged man came out. His registered name was a pseudonym, but his real name was Fei Yang, the Mr. Fei in the circle of friends.

On the day when the circle of friends was destroyed, Fei Yang even witnessed Li Qingzhi's horror, but at that time he was just an ordinary person and was not on Brother Li's hunting list, so he escaped by chance.

After that, he was not frightened by fear, but acted quickly. He left the Ping An Building before Cao Yang collected the body, fled abroad with his wife, children and a large amount of information, and defected to the King's Organization.

The landlord's plan to attack Tang Long and snatch the coffin nails was planned by Fei Yang, but he didn't expect that this originally foolproof operation would fail again, and he would also get involved with the two kings, the landlord and the butcher.

As a result, his situation became very embarrassing. He lost the trust of the king's organization and was forced to return to the country to work as an undercover agent, cooperating with the cavalry soldiers whom he had always looked down upon.

The two of them came here today with only one mission, to see if Tang Long really controlled the Starving Ghost. If this S-class ghost with nearly unlimited growth ability was really perfectly controlled, it would have an impact on the pattern of the entire world. , we must find a way to destroy it in advance.

Their group's route downstairs is different from that of Han Song and others, so the scare points are quite dense. Mulan, Liu Jiajia and others have all been "killed" on the way, and now they are the only two left, trying to pretend that they don't care about each other. There is no room for understanding.

And before they could think of a countermeasure, as soon as they walked out of the door of the teaching building, the thick blue-black haze enveloped the two of them.

"Ghost land?" Ma Bing's heart sank. The scene he experienced at this time was very similar to the last time he came to the horror paradise.

It's just that last time he was still from the headquarters, but this time he has defected to the King's Organization.

"Mr. Tang." He cheered up, showed an innocent expression as if nothing had happened, raised his hands and said with a smile, "I don't need you to scare me this time, can I faint by myself?"

"That's what I want." The sound of the hammer rubbing against the ground sounded, and Tang Long slowly emerged from the ghost realm dragging his signature supernatural object. "It's a pity that this time we are already on opposite sides."

Ma Bing's heart trembled, and the smile on his face remained unchanged as he said, "Mr. Tang, what does this mean?"

Tang Long didn't look at him, but turned to look at Fei Yang who was standing aside: "Fei always belongs to the circle of friends."

Fei Yang was immediately frightened and took two steps back: "You, how do you know?"

Even though he was very scheming, even if someone revealed his identity with just one sentence, he couldn't help but lose his composure.

Tang Long stopped looking at Mr. Fei at this time and said calmly to Ma Bing: "At least let's get to know each other so that you can understand."

The pure and deep darkness behind suddenly spread, and the old and strange apartment emerged.

"Xiandu, you controlled the Xiandu apartment?!" Ma Bing's face turned extremely pale. Although he and Mr. Fei were not inside when the landlord launched the attack, they had lived on the 13th floor for a period of time in order to keep it secret. .

He racked his brains and felt that he shouldn't, because he didn't leave any traces, but he didn't know that Tang Long had ghost eyes that could see through.

"Old horse, eh, old horse..." Tang Long shook his head and sighed, "In the past 20 years, I have never missed a person. I didn't expect you to be the first to stab me in the back."

After all, the two of them shared adversities together in Yuntian Palace. At that time, facing a group of backstabbing people in their circle of friends, Ma Bing's anger was not fake.

"Why." Tang Long held the hammer and looked directly at the cavalry soldier.

"My daughter is studying abroad and was kidnapped by them." Ma Bing smiled bitterly, "I don't know if I will get a response if I report it to the headquarters. I guess as soon as I reported it, my daughter's head was placed at the door of my house. Who knows about such a supernatural thing? You're right." "To be honest, Mr. Tang, I admire you very much, and I also hate Erwuzi the most. I never thought that one day I would become Erwuzi and plot against someone I admire very much."

He took out his gold lighter, lit a cigarette for himself, and took a deep breath: "Let's do it. From the moment of betrayal, I have already thought that today would happen."

"Don't worry, I still have a question to ask." As Tang Long spoke, Zhou Zheng's figure slowly appeared behind Ma Bing, but he didn't notice it.

"How did you know that I went to Xiushui Village?" This question is more critical. He does not want his every move in the future to be under the surveillance of the king's organization.

"I didn't spy on you, and I can't spy on you." Ma Bing shook his head, "But I know all the information about the employees in your paradise, and it's not just me, the headquarters should know more details than me."

"I only need to keep an eye on the man named Eagle, and I can use him to locate your whereabouts."

"I see." Tang Long's eyes changed slightly, "Find me through an eagle? It is indeed a way."

Both he and the eagle belong to the post office couriers, and no matter what the letter delivery mission is, they will go there at the same time, which gives people who are interested in tracking them a way.

"Okay, I've finished asking the questions, you can go and die." Tang Long stood there without moving, but Zhou Zheng's mouth was already grinning, "Do you have any last words?"

The horse soldier finally made an epic move and threw away the cigarette butt: "Mr. Tang, with your growth rate, sooner or later you will have to confront the king's organization. If... you can see my daughter, don't delay the business. Come on, give her a hand."

Tang Long closed his eyes and spoke slowly: "Okay, for the sake of giving me a lighter, it's okay."

"Oh, thank you very much..."

Before Ma Bing could finish his final thanks, Zhou Zheng couldn't wait to say it. At Tang Long's signal, he took a sip and swallowed it without pain, and he might not even be aware of his own death.

After devouring the horse soldiers, Zhou Zheng's growth rate reached 16, and his satiety level reached 99, which seemed to be enough to last for a while.

"Now, you are the only one left." Tang Long opened his eyes and looked at Fei Yang, "Mr. Fei from the circle of friends, you planned the two attacks on me, right? How should I repay you?"

"Mr. Tang!"

Fei Yang knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed repeatedly: "I was forced too! My family was first controlled by Fang Shiming, and then coerced by the king's organization..."

He was really scared. A man as big as a horse soldier was actually swallowed by a starving ghost in one bite. His conspiracy could be used to plot people, but there was nothing he could do against the ghost.

"You're lying." Fei Yang thought that his family's offensive might be useful, but he didn't expect that Tang Long had read the original work and knew who he was.

"For people like you, there is no way to change, let alone repent for what you have done. You are just regretting that I found out. For people like you, only death can make you change."

Tang Long said coldly: "I can give the horse soldier a simpler way to die, but you..."

Zhou Zheng walked up slowly, lifted Mr. Fei's arm, and bit off half of it in one bite.

"what--!"

Severe pain was felt, and blood spurted out from the broken arm. Fei Yang, who had always been pampered, couldn't help but scream for mercy: "Mr. Tang, have mercy on me. I can give you all the information on the circle of friends and the king's organization that I have collected." , I, I also collected several supernatural items, and even a scapegoat doll..."

"Hey--!"

After another mouthful, one of Fei Yang's legs disappeared. Snot and tears flowed out of the guy's nose. His body was twitching non-stop, and he couldn't even say anything to beg for mercy.

"No need, I know everything you know." Tang Long looked at everything in front of him indifferently and gave Zhou Zheng a new instruction, "Eat him, take small bites, little by little." Savor carefully..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

The shrill screams echoed in the ghost realm. The three rookies following Tang Long witnessed the scene of starving ghosts eating people. Finally, they could no longer bear it and fainted completely.

For them, the price of being a dua is too heavy.

"In this world, there are always some people who are hopeless. Chen Dachui is right... Even if you are kind, you must have an edge."

Even if Tang Long gave the order, Zhou Zheng's eating speed was extremely fast. In less than half a minute, there was only a pool of blood on the ground.

Tang Long looked at the black phone again and found that Zhou Zheng's satiety level had actually increased from 99 to 100.

"Will eating ordinary people also increase satiety?" His expression changed. If Zhou Zheng's growth rate really reached 25, but he didn't have the means to increase his favorability, then in order to prevent the starving ghost from losing control, it would be best to Isn't the best way to keep feeding it with living people?

What a joke!
(End of this chapter)

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