Chapter 67 He Tianxiong (please collect and recommend)
Fang Shiming looked at the time in the safe house. Considering that the clock might be affected by the restart just now, he walked out of the safe house and checked the time in the lobby of the circle of friends. Time revealed that about three days had passed since he entered the curse.
That is to say, the ratio of time in the Grudge to reality is 1:1.
Fang Shiming was thinking about entering the horror theater again. After all, if he completes the mission again, the system will be upgraded.
But he couldn't make up his mind. After all, if he entered The Grudge 2 or Midnight Ring, he might collapse.
After being highly concentrated for three days, even he felt a little tired. After the ghost called, he rested for a long time before entering the curse.
Now if he enters a new horror movie, his fatigue will increase, and he has few points. He will die at any time in a horror movie. This requires invincible time as the last resort. Ten thousand points per minute.
Fang Shiming couldn't help but shake his head, wait until he has accumulated 100,000 points before entering.
There were still three and a half days before Liu San's death. When he arrived at the office on the top floor, his subordinates in the circle of friends were almost useless, but they actually let Zhang Xianguang go to the safe house.
“Bump.”
A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. Fang Shiming didn't look back and stood in front of the glass window, admiring the beautiful scenery.
“Come in.”
“Mr. Fang, Mr. He’s points have reached the point where you can take action.”
The door was opened, and Mr. Fei and He Tianxiong walked in , Mr. Fei handed Fang Shiming a piece of information.
“Not bad.”
Fang Shiming's ghostly eyes flashed, and he found a pair of vague feet stepping on his shoulders.
It was a pair of weird feet without shoes, skinny, and covered with corpse spots. Or maybe He Tianxiong had to use his body to support the ghost to prevent the ghost's feet from falling to the ground.
It is very similar to the oppressor controlled by the original owner. They both like to oppress others.
His eyes moved upward slightly. He was wearing old-style black trousers. The slightly wide trousers swayed slightly. Under the trousers were a pair of skinny feet covered with corpse spots.
No matter how He Tianxiong moved, there was no chance that the body would fall.
His eyes moved all the way to Li Gui's upper body. To be honest, the Li Gui in Mysterious Resurrection was much worse than the Li Gui in horror movies. Even if Li Gui's killing pattern was triggered, Fang Shiming had nothing to be afraid of.
A withered upper body appeared in Fang Shiming's eyes. Like the feet, the upper body of this fierce ghost was also covered with corpse spots.
Mr. Fang actually triggered the strange murderous pattern on his shoulder!
He Tianxiong's expression changed. He couldn't completely control this Li Gui, it just rested on his shoulder.
The next moment.
The ghost appeared in the sky above Fang Shiming, and stepped on his shoulders with a pair of dry, corpse-covered feet.
Fang Shiming did not change his body to that of a snow girl, the cheongsam was enough to suppress this fierce ghost.
"Mr. He, you can't control this ghost. Do you want to control it, or should you change to another ghost?" Fang Shiming didn't care at all about the ghost on his shoulder.
"I want to control it, and the ghost flesh in my body also hopes that Mr. Fang can suppress them."
"Okay."
Fang Shiming stretched out his hands, grabbed the two feet on his shoulders, and pulled them to the ground.
He spit out a piece of ice from his mouth, held it in his hand, shaped it into an ice pick, quickly wrapped the ice pick around his hair, and threw it at the ghost.
The ice pick was successfully pierced into the chest of the ghost, and the trampling ghost became motionless as if it was dead.
“Take off your shirt.”
He Tianxiong took off his shirt upon hearing this. His chest had been completely rotted, and the blackened bones were also covered with golden nails. The small nails seemed to be doing repair work, placing themselves in the broken bones.
The empty chest seemed to have been eaten by a ghost. It was a piece of flesh from a dead person hidden inside the chest.
The blackened rotten flesh and blood began to revive after the trampling ghost came down, and the good flesh on He Tianxiong's shoulder began to rot.
A pale white light emerged from Fang Shiming's body, wrapping He Tianxiong, and the ghost flesh on his body was instantly frozen.
He used the ghost realm to move the trampling ghost onto his shoulder, and both ghosts were dead.
He Tianxiong felt his body and found that he was surprisingly healthy. The weight of the trampling ghost originally made him miserable. Now the weight on his shoulders is almost half, but his supernatural power is even more powerful.
The ghost meat also stopped growing. He didn't know its function at first, but now after the crash, he found that the ghost meat can block supernatural attacks. The ghost meat can swim in his body and can block supernatural attacks.
"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for taking the initiative."
"Sit down."
He Tianxiong sat on the sofa awkwardly.
Fang Shiming sat on the sofa opposite him, poured a glass of wine from the table, and took a leisurely sip: "Although the ghost on you is dead, you can't use it at will, especially the ghost that tramples on people. The level of horror is not low. If you collect enough points next time, I will help you delay recovery again.”
"Mr. Fang, I want to hang out with you from now on. I will do whatever you say!" He Tianxiong decided to hug his thigh completely.
Fang Shiming stared at He Tianxiong, gently clasped his fingers on the table and made a crisp sound.
Cold sweat broke out on He Tianxiong's forehead, and he was very anxious, fearing that Fang Shiming would reject his proposal.
"Okay, I agreed to this. You can go down first." Fang Shiming waved his hand and counted the time. Supernatural events around the world are increasing. In the future, the points obtained cannot only rely on his own actions, but also on others. It only takes a group of boys waving flags and shouting.
He took out his mobile phone and contacted the staff, asked them to remember his new mobile phone number, and then began to ask them to check the location of the mobile phone they had left on the supernatural bus.
"Mr. Fang, your previous mobile phone signal appeared in Antarctica. We cannot determine the specific signal location. Only the headquarters has the right to obtain accurate satellite positioning information."
Ghost Controller Headquarters.
With dark circles under his eyes, Cao Yanhua retrieved all the information about Mimiko. He and Wang Xiaoqiang were constantly studying it.
Wang Xiaoqiang closed the document, rubbed his temples, and said to Cao Yanhua: "Mr. Qin can't take action casually. His condition is very bad. If he takes action one or two more times, he will be sealed up."< br>
“Do you really think Liu San can compare to Mr. Qin? I really don’t know what you think?”
Cao Yanhua's face became increasingly ugly. Of course he knew who was more valuable, Liu San or Qin Lao.
But the problem is that the following group of people in charge are watching how the headquarters handles this matter? If it is not handled well, it will alienate the responsible persons in various places, and it will be difficult for them.
"Dong dong."
The dead silence in the conference room was broken by a knock on the door, and Zhao Jianguo ran in in a hurry.
"Bu Cao, I'm calling from the circle of friends and want to confirm the location of this number!" (End of this chapter)