Chapter 882: The opened coffin board (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
Faced with this crisis situation, those who did not wear mourning clothes immediately broke out.
There is no way around this. After all, if there are not enough clothes, conflicts are doomed. In addition, Su Yuan obviously has no intention of protecting them, so conflicts are naturally unavoidable.
“I don’t agree with the distribution plan of mourning clothes.”
In the crowd, a ghost controller suddenly said with a ferocious expression.
"Su Yuan, I have nothing to offend you along the way, and I am very cooperative with your actions, but why don't I have a share in the mourning clothes? I don't want to be the one who is sacrificed, and neither does anyone else."
This strange The Ghost Controller survived by chance. He didn’t know Yang Jian, Su Yuan, Fan Xing, or anyone else. We all met by chance, so it was natural for him to be abandoned at this moment. No one stood up for him.
At this moment.
Everyone glanced at him, and vaguely, the few remaining people who were not assigned to mourning clothes also stood with him. After all, their current identities are, in a sense, Since he is the one who was abandoned, he naturally needs to be properly grouped together.
Yang Jian did not speak, but gave him and the people behind him a cold look, while Su Yuan said calmly: "Oh? Then I will hand over the distribution of mourning clothes to you. , so there are six of you, how do you plan to distribute them?”
As soon as these words came out, the man was stunned for a moment.
There is no doubt that if the mourning clothes were distributed to him, he would definitely keep one for himself, but in this case, it would not be enough, and at least two people would not be able to share the clothes.
The remaining people were not fools. They quickly thought of the problem, and their faces immediately turned ugly.
No one seemed to have thought that Su Yuan's light words would instantly separate this small group that had gathered temporarily.
Seeing this, Su Yuan smiled: "So you haven't even decided who you want to give up, so you come to me to ask for it. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
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The man gritted his teeth and said: "No matter what, you must give us at least two pieces of mourning clothes."
"Really." Su Yuan shrugged: "That's okay, you can go if you have the ability. Go ahead and grab it. Whoever grabs it belongs to whoever. I have no objection. After all, everyone has a chance to survive. You also have the power, but you have to fight for it, otherwise you won't be able to seize the opportunity."
"But you have to hurry up, because they won't give you too long. "
As he spoke, Su Yuan pointed to the door.
I saw two more paper figures in black clothes on the left and right sides of the patio. The paper figures were pale, their eyes were open, their pupils were black, and they were turning left and right from time to time.
besides.
There are many scattered footprints in the corridor of the hall.
There are also some scratchy marks on the wall, which seem to be stained with black soil.
The cold wind poured into the ancient house, and the air was filled with a rotten smell.
It smells like when I dug a tree before.
And the dangers are far more than that. At least those people don't have ghost eyes. If you peek with ghost eyes, you can even see the front yard filled with scary figures.
Those figures are all wearing black clothes, some are big and some are small, some are tall and some are short.
And these strange people were not stationary, but began to move towards the ancient house.
Some of these evil ghosts can be seen, and some cannot be seen, but what can be seen with the naked eye far exceeds the number of living people in the ancient house. Seeing this, these people's faces turned pale. Suddenly he became extremely pale, as if falling into the abyss.
"Okay, just take your time and play. I hope you can survive this night."
As he spoke, black light emerged from Su Yuan's body, and an ancient and strange dilapidated village was vaguely visible in the black light. Then he and Yang Jian quietly disappeared, hiding in the ghost realm.
With the strength of his ghost realm, not many evil ghosts can invade. Even if they can invade, with the joint efforts of Chu Renmei, Toshio, Kayako and Sadako, there will be no return. .
But others were not spared so easily. Those who were assigned mourning clothes did not know what agreement was reached. I saw that the messenger named Daqiang directly opened the ghost realm. He was also a person with the same skills. The ghost controller in the ghost realm directly hid Yingying and Fan Xing in mourning clothes.
The only person present was Zhou Deng. After all, this guy was a nuisance and had caused danger more than once on the bus. It was normal for him to be squeezed out.
But after all, he was the nominated captain of the headquarters, and his strength should not be underestimated. Seeing this dangerous situation, he immediately put on mourning clothes, and without any hesitation, he directly picked up the human skin mask and put it on. Transform your identity into a ghost.
As long as his identity changes, he can blend in among the evil spirits and not be attacked by them.
Even if he is targeted by a ghost, he will be fine.
Because after putting on the mask, it was his identity as a ghost that was attacked by the demon, not his identity as a living person.
This change of identity allows him to survive in any dangerous place, let alone wearing mourning clothes. With double protection, it is enough for him to survive safely.
After Zhou Deng put on the mask, his breath was cold and terrifying, and he looked like a different person. He walked directly towards the group of ghosts, lest these desperate ghost masters hold him back. In this way, Those people don't even dare to act rashly.
Seeing this situation, the remaining people looked shocked and angry, but they had no choice. Now is the time to purely test personal ability and luck, but for those who have been abandoned, the reality is undoubtedly desperate.
Without mourning clothes, and not being alien, one cannot use supernatural powers for a long time. In this case, there is no way to survive.
Soon, screams started to sound one after another.
At this time, Su Yuan and Yang Jian were already in the ghost realm and quickly entered the back hall. The red coffin was still placed there, nothing unusual.
But today’s back door was closed at some point. It seemed that it was blown shut automatically by the wind, or maybe it was triggered by some rules of the ancient house. Today’s back door cannot be opened, and everything must be cut off. Man's escape route.
Su Yuan didn't do anything more, but directly opened the coffin board, making Yang Jian on the side look puzzled.
Did he think wrongly? Su Yuan did not have some kind of agreement with the old man, but had a grudge against the old man?
Is that why the coffin boards were lifted?
However, at the next moment, the corpse of the old man lying in the coffin, with wrinkles, spots and a peaceful face, suddenly sat up from the coffin due to the influence of some supernatural force. got up.
At the same time, the peaceful old face also changed its expression instantly.
He became serious and ferocious, as if he was dead-eyed and very angry. Although his eyes were still closed and lifeless, it was completely different from the peaceful look before. (End of this chapter)