Doomsday Carnival

"Of course I know!" Ghost returned to him, grabbing the hat on his head-to cover his pale skin.

The ghost is one of the common bloodlines of the ghost family, the most common bloodline of the big road goods, but this ghost obviously clearly exerts its advantages.

His temperament changed suddenly, from a person to a person who was obviously not a person. His pupils dilated, the only blood on his face disappeared, and his muscles became stiff. A string of bizarre words spit out of the ghost's mouth, like singing, hearing the scalp numb. Lin Yining shook his **** as if entering a strange space.

In this space, he was one of the ghosts who had just been controlled by the driver to attack them. Now that the ghost was still dead, he was dragged under the tree, tied his hands and hung up. He tried to raise his head and saw the tree with countless skulls hanging...

Fortunately, only a moment, Lin Yining recovered. He saw the ghosts who had just attacked them around the driver, biting constantly, and the driver's face, pain and numb expression alternated back and forth, very strange.

"I just used level suppression on these ghosts, maybe you are affected." The ghost said.

Lin Yining yelled and asked, "I just saw the memory of a victim." He pointed to the lady who tried to tear off a piece of meat on the driver and said, "It should be within half an hour before she dies. She was hung from a tree in preparation for... slaughter."

The woman in front of her who was devoted to revenge was stimulated by Lin Yining's words and looked back at him.

The ghost increased his tone and said something to her, and the lady went back to revenge again.

"Pay attention to the way you speak," said the ghost. "I know what that is. They are not humans, they are a race that lives on people."

This paragraph was made up by the ghosts by reading the memory of the dead-these guys will not be too taboo when facing their own plate of food, and they will always reveal something intentionally or unintentionally.

"Perhaps in the background setting of this game, with the development of technology, after they were inconvenient to hunt, they opened a hotel to lure those donkeys who intend to enter the mountains. Anyway, after going in, they disappeared. Who knows those people are dead? Is it alive?"

"This bunch of beasts!" Fan Zike said angrily, looking very much like standing up for the driver.

"He was originally a beast, not a human being." Lin Yining glanced at the driver, stopped him, and said: "Then we are going now is the old nest of this group of cannibals?"

"Yes," said the ghost, "it looks like there are 40 or 50 cannibals there."

"What about their weakness? Did you mention it?" Fan Zike asked.

"It's a tree, all the skulls of the victims are hanging on the tree." Lin Yining recalled the moment when she just entered the memory of the victim's lady. All the heads in that tree were alive.

"Yes, they used this tree to control all the victims' undead." The ghost hesitated and said, "First the villain and then the gentleman, some words, I think I'll explain it to you. The purpose of our coming in Just to brush the tree, his name is Ghost Fragrant, and rewards will be distributed at that time. I hope we can reach a consensus on this point."

"Of course." Lin Yining nodded indifferently, pondering for a moment, and slightly glanced at the driver in front of his eyes, saying: "Since this is the case, I have an idea. We pretended to be caught prey and were taken directly to slaughter. How is the field?"

A slaughterhouse is a tree that hangs the victim's head. Lin Yining said: "If I destroy this tree, there will be no undead to fight for them, it is not difficult to kill a few cannibals."

The driver in the front row widened his eyes, whined twice, speechless-he had been controlled by the ghost. The ghost looked at Lin Yining carefully and said, "Do you really want to be directly attacked by hundreds of ghosts?"

"Then you want to be attacked by hundreds of ghosts commanded by cannibals?" Lin Yining asked back: "Last night we were not easy to deal with the dozens."

"That's right, so I can't do this." The ghost said, "If you are taken directly, if you are wrong, we will face all the ghosts. If you touch it, we can confirm the mission goal far away. Now."

"I go, you are free." Lin Yining didn't want to try to persuade him again, saying: "As long as you disguise as a driver when the time comes, hand me over to the cannibals in the slaughterhouse, wherever you go."

The ghost gasped: "You crazy!"

"I think his approach is more interesting." Fan Zike said excitedly, looking at the ghost said: "Let's do it like this."

The ghost looked at him, then Lin Yining, thought for a while, and finally sighed helplessly: "Really two lunatics."

Half an hour later, the car was driven by the driver to a valley.

Now that the role of the map has disappeared, the driver is no longer useful. The ghost seized his memory without any mercy, and the stiff muscles on his face wriggled for a while, becoming the driver.

The true driver who lost his soul collapsed to the ground and became a vegetative man. He was transformed by a ghost and looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.

The ghost put on his clothes, sat on the driver's seat, drove to the valley, whistled a few times, and someone came.

To say that people are inaccurate, this creature can only be said to be eight-image humans, and the human form should be their disguise, this is the original form. Their skin was blue all over, thin like a stalk, and their bones were raised.

The ghost-disguised driver said, "Catch three, it's already stunned. When the oldest one is slaughtered, then there's a breath left."

The Cannibal laughed twice: "Three more, did you have any luck this time?"

The ghost smiled unclearly, and looked at Lin Yining and Fan Zike without trace.

The new cannibals brought Lin Yining, Fan Zike and the driver into the car and took them to the slaughterhouse.

The closer to the tree, the thicker the **** smell, like a vegetable market-will sell the slaughtered cattle and sheep on the iron hook, selling the smell of raw meat. When I walked in again, there was a faint fragrance, which combined with the **** smell to form a different taste.

Through climbing the mountain tiger, Lin Yining'saw' that the heads of the trees are indeed alive. They were more like zombies, staring at a place meaninglessly with their eyes wide open, biting around.

A bird wanted to peck a piece of meat on their face, was bitten by the head, chewed twice and spit it out.

The cannibals briskly **** the driver, hung up the tree, and killed him.

As he was preparing to take the next step, the dead driver had made contact with the big tree. The blood of the cannibals angered all the undead on the tree. They looked together in this direction.

"What's going on?" The cannibal was a little puzzled. Immediately he reacted, and there was a sibling among the undead he could control, that is-there was a problem with the goods sent today!

Killed by food, cannibals are angry. There is a contemptuous mood in his heart, like I see what flowers you can turn out... He has fallen into darkness before the idea is completed.

Fan Zike, he stunned this cannibal.

"What should I do?" He looked at Lin Yining.

"I am a tree person, you can see it..." Lin Yining lied, looking at Fan Zike's eyes, he smiled.

Then, all the plants around you rushed over to pull this big tree out of the ground!

Squeaky

The big tree seemed to whine.

Suddenly feeling weakened, the skulls screamed in excitement, ready to break away from the control of the big tree, caught inside and outside, the big tree finally gave up the last resistance and was pulled out of the ground!

The sky was suddenly dark, and countless undead escaped from the murderer's palm. Now what they have to do is revenge!