War Paradise

Even if the knife was put on the neck, the girl in white was still very calm, not at all in danger, but said slowly: "Kill me now, are you sure you can move on?"

"If you dare to open the door, I will kill you right away." Lawrence the vampire hunter's voice revealed undisguised fierceness: "Rather than die together, it is better to die by yourself."

"But even if you don't open the door, what can you do?" Lin Chi looked at the windowless wall: "There is only one entrance and exit in this room. If you don't give this book to him, will you be trapped here and starve to death?"

"Wait, he will leave..."

Lawrence said so, and the feeble voice still exposed the fact that he was not sure about it.

——Unlike Margaret’s vengeful evil spirits, the priest turned into flesh seems to have been wandering in the corridor, even if the monster is locked out now, before he gets the "Dark Bible", that The guy shouldn't leave the door.

Continue to stay here, can only confront the priest. What to do next is already very obvious.

"Give...book...give me..." The priest whimpered and asked again.

"How are you doing now?" Lin Chi raised his head and looked at Lawrence, "Or, do you have a better way?"

Hearing this, Lawrence couldn't help being silent. After all, even if he claimed to be a veteran hunter with rich experience, he had no other way to get out of the current predicament.

"Let me think..."

Lawrence furrowed his brows and looked at the bedroom wooden door. After thinking for a while, he finally nodded slowly, put down the scimitar placed on Lin Chi's neck, and violently snatched the "Dark Bible" from Lin Chi's hands. , And then grab the door handle:

"Back!" He shouted to the monster outside: "Retreat to ten yards away. If I see you still by the door, I will burn the book."

"it is good……"

The priest's voice faded away, and Lawrence took a deep breath and slowly opened the wooden door. Through the moonlight in the corridor, he saw the **** fleshy lump, and indeed retreated into the passage obediently.

Seeing this scene, Lawrence immediately threw the book in his hand, and the "Dark Bible" circled in the air and flew towards the priest's body, being caught by one of the blood-stained hands.

At the moment of getting the book, perhaps because of too much excitement, the priest's body, which was completely indistinguishable from the human form, began to tremble violently, and a burst of joyful howls burst out of his twisted body:

"Thank you... I am grateful..."

The piece of meat was slightly bent down, as if bowing to the two in the room. The priest held the "Dark Bible" tightly in front of his chest, and retreated into the darkness of the corridor. The ground and walls passing by seemed to be covered. The blood was washed again, and it became a completely dark red color. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

After witnessing the priest's departure, Lawrence sighed in relief, looked back at the white-clothed girl standing behind him, and nodded: "You are right. But..."

"Huh?" Lin Chi asked, "What's wrong?"

"How do you know that he will not launch an attack." At this point, Lawrence raised the knife again, pointed the tip of the knife at the face of the "girl", and asked: "Could you be the incarnation of the'Ms. Dead'?"

"You value me too much. If I were the dead lady, how could I be chased by that kind of thing."

Lin Chi was saying that, but in fact a trace of confusion had arisen in his heart.

——The character I am using is indeed an existence of unknown origin. It is neither a living corpse nor a monster, and the chance of being a corpse collector is also very low.

It is very unusual for a girl to appear in such a ghost place. Sooner or later, Lin began to suspect that his role was the "Ms. Dead" recorded in the log.

But if that's the case, isn't his combat power too weak as a clone of the gods?

While thinking, Lawrence's rude voice interrupted Lin Chi's thoughts: "Is there something hidden under your skirt?"

Seeing that this vampire hunter seemed to be serious, Lin Chi couldn't help but joked: "Are you not afraid that I will be bigger than you?"

"I don't have any extra sense of humor." Lawrence snorted, pointed at the hem of Lin Chi's skirt, and commanded: "Pick it up, hurry up!"

——Is there no other way?

Realizing that Lawrence was making demands that he could not do, Lin Chi sighed secretly in his heart.

In this kind of game, he has always had no morals at all. If this game allowed undressing, he would probably have to tear off the skirt and "load light", but "Devil's Chamber" should have adopted a mechanism that prohibits changing clothes, even if No matter how much I try, it is impossible to take off my skirt.

So now, probably can only break with this guy.

"Calm down, it's not so good..."

Lin Chi pretended to be shy, and began to secretly judge his character's combat effectiveness and the opponent's combat effectiveness, looking for a way to subdue Lawrence.

Although there seems to be a lot of forced death plot kills in this game, when facing Lawrence, his body can still move freely, and it is not completely immobile like when he was killed by Margaret for the first time.

In other words, in the current situation, he should be able to fight.

——The problem is that now, whether it is physical strength or weapons in hand, I am at a disadvantage. If you go head-on, your odds of winning will be infinitely close to zero. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

In that case, other methods can only be used...

"Hurry up, don't delay!" Lawrence shook the blade in his hand impatiently: "Don't be embarrassed, I have no interest in little girls like you, I like mature ones!"

Listening to the other party's non-serious speech, Lin Chi slowly put his right hand on his shoulder and assumed a posture ready to take off his long skirt, while his right foot secretly accumulated strength and prepared for a sudden attack.

"fast--"

Lawrence stepped forward cursingly and stretched out his left hand without a knife to prepare to do it himself, but before his hand touched the shoulder of the girl in white, a tearing pain came from his lower body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A certain part was kicked by a heavy foot. Lawrence's roar was even more miserable than the priest just now. The scimitar in his hand flew out and landed at Lin Chi’s feet. He knelt down. Pressing his hands between his legs, he kept sucking in the cold air.

"Ha, this trick is really unsatisfactory." Lin Chi said as he bent down and picked up the short knife that fell on the ground, looking at Lawrence who had fallen on the ground and tumbling like a salted fish, he said to the other party in a gentle tone:

"Now, are you calm down?"