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A sense of despair filled Han Shuo's entire body.

A broken head can grow again, what is impossible, such a monster cannot be destroyed by him at all.

Two rubber arms hit him, and he closed his eyes in despair.

He no longer has the strength to go back to the pit, he just wants to have a good sleep, maybe when he wakes up, everything is a dream, he is still a hard-working social animal, or maybe he will never wake up again, facing the is always dark.

Da da........

The sound of hoofs came from the darkness.

The two rubber arms stayed above Han Shuo's head and did not fall, but retracted.

Han Shuo didn't feel the pain. He opened his eyes and found that the rubber arm had been retracted. He looked at the six-armed monster strangely, but the six-armed monster didn't look at him, but into the darkness.

Headless corpse, flame horse.

Emerging from the darkness, he walked to the six-armed monster, and the two monsters communicated.

The headless corpse left a sentence.

Ants, don't worry about it.

Leave with the six-armed monster.

If Han Shuo guessed correctly, the ants should be talking about him.

Although.

He was called an ant by the headless corpse, but Han Shuo was not angry at all. His heart was still very broad. ...

Watching the two monsters disappear into the darkness, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up from the pain, carried two backpacks, and returned to Zongshan Town.

He can't move forward in this state now, he must heal his wounds first, otherwise he will encounter a monster on the way, and there is no place to hide and heal his wounds.

He found a building, got into it, curled up in the corner, replenished some energy first, a bottle of mineral water, two bags of biscuits, and three Snickers, and the energy gradually recovered.

He put the backpack aside and began to meditate and practice. As he practiced, he felt that the pain in his body gradually disappeared.

It seems that [Zi Qi Donglai Good Fortune Art] can not only strengthen the body, but also repair internal injuries.

I don't know how long I have been practicing.

The pain in the body has long disappeared, and the physical strength and spiritual energy have been restored.

Looking at the mobile phone that still had no signal, he gave up the idea of ​​making a call, put on his backpack, and heard a roar outside before he even walked out of the building.

Han Shuo hurriedly ran out of the building to check, and saw seven or eight jeeps and SUVs covered with charms driving past the building.

He thought that the army was sent down to suppress the ghosts. With such a big movement, as long as a monster was provoked, the convoy was basically wiped out.

but.

If there is a motorcade to attract the ghost, he can find a small vehicle, such as a bicycle. No matter how slow two wheels are, it is faster than two legs.

Han Shuo quickly found a bicycle shop in the town, picked a bike that looked good, and rode it to Fenlu Town.

Logically speaking, it has been four days since the mythical creature appeared, and the army should be sent to suppress it. Why is there no movement at all.

The sky was still so dark, the ground was still so rotten, and there were still so many corpses.

Even some corpses have already begun to rot because they have not been sucked into mummified corpses by the ghosts, and a foul smell fills the air.

bang.

There was a loud noise, followed by a spark, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

Han Shuo accelerated his bicycle and drove towards the spark.

When he had not arrived at the scene, he saw nearly a hundred ghosts approaching the spark position. It was difficult to ensure that there were no big bosses in the presence of so many ghosts. For the sake of safety, it is better not to be curious.

bang, bang...  

There was a roar in the darkness, and it should be a sonar sound, that is, the sound of a sports car, and it was coming from the direction of Fenlu Town.

This is strange, is it difficult, in such a situation, there are still rich second-generation racing cars, playing cool. . . .

Han Shuo looked in the direction of the sound with a puzzled face. Two strong lights were advancing in the darkness like silver dragons. With such a strong light, the only sports car he knew was the Audi sports car produced by a lamp factory.

As for which sports car it was, he didn't know, such a sports car was a luxury item for him in the past.

Han Shuo stood by the side of the road holding the bicycle, wanting to see who would dare to drive a sports car around under such circumstances.

result.

The sonar sound of the sports car stopped when it reached the spark position, and it seemed that the sports car could not break through the obstacle of the ghost.

He had planned to take the path to bypass the spark position. After all, there were nearly a hundred ghosts blocking the way, but the sound of the sports car aroused his curiosity, and it was a sports car coming from the front, not a sports car catching up from the back.

This had to make him suspect that the road ahead was unobstructed, otherwise there would be some awesome bigwigs in the sports car.

He drove his bike toward the spark, and if something was wrong, he turned and ran.

When he came to a place where he could clearly see the location of the spark, he saw a battle between humans and ghosts.

That's right.

He was not dreaming, nor was he hallucinating, it was really a battle between humans and ghosts.

Three cars covered with charms were lying on the side and burning. The bombing sound just now was that three cars exploded, and four cars were parked not far away. Many people hid in the cars and looked nervously at the battlefield. A blue Audi sports car parked not far away.

These seven cars were not the seven cars that had just passed in front of him.

Nearly a hundred ghosts on the battlefield were attacking two Taoist priests in gossip robes and four young men with bare hands.

One of the Taoists, whom he also knew, was Feng Lin, but the other Taoist was not Feng Lan.

The Taoist fights the ghost.

He had seen it before, but it was the first time he had seen the ghost with his bare hands. The four young people just relied on their fists, just like martial arts, blowing a ghost with one punch.

Although.

It can't be a one-hit kill, but it can kill a ghost by bombarding dozens of punches in a row.

This can't help arousing his curiosity, the four young people are definitely not ordinary people.

It's just that there is something in his body that he doesn't know about. If ordinary people can also fight against ghosts, those ordinary people won't hide in cars, and fighting one by two can reduce the number of ghosts.

Four little brothers, if there are elders around here, please let them take action, otherwise we will not be the opponents of these ghosts at all.

Young Master Zhao, it's better to retreat first. There are more and more ghosts, and it will be impossible to kill them for a while. If there is another ghost soldier-level ghost, we will explain it here.

It's okay, my fourth uncle is nearby, otherwise, I wouldn't drive here. The young man named Zhao Gongzi took out a cannon and lit the lead.

chirp.

The soaring cannon flew into the air, and with a bang, colorful fireworks burst out.

A cloud-piercing arrow met with thousands of troops.

Han Shuo looked at the fireworks bursting into the sky, and immediately thought that this was preparing to call people, and it seemed that the ghosts were still putting a lot of pressure on them.

So, someone really came in from outside.

Could they be the ones sent from above to clean up the ghosts...