Chapter 67 Black Cloud
The bullets were finished, but Bai Meizhen, possessed by the female ghost, was not dead yet. It also knew that Fang Lu's bullets had finished. Without deliberately protecting her head, its speed of slowing down increased.
Fang Lu, who was running, put away the submachine gun. He took out the bleeding knife, but hesitated for a moment, and kept a distance and did not get close rashly.
He learned from the lessons of the last battle with Song Yin. Song Yin suddenly burst out with strength and slashed him away with one knife.
Even if his strength is incomparable, this place is a rooftop. If the direction is wrong and Bai Meizhen's strength is beyond his expectations. He is chopped out of the rooftop, then he will become the next Zhaiheyu.
Could it be that he just ran like this and wasted until Bai Meizhen died?
You can't do this. Who knows when it will take to waste? What if the ghost's strength increases greatly when it comes to night?
You still have to try the other party's strength.
Fang Lu kept changing positions until he changed to the direction of the four doors, so that even if he was chopped away, he could use the door to block it.
He no longer hesitated and slashed out with all his strength. The blade was like a ray of blood passing through the air.
Bai Meizhen roared and slashed with an axe. It slashed Fang Lu's head. It was completely unwilling to pay attention to Fang Lu's knife.
Fang Lu subconsciously changed the direction of the knife, and the knife and the axe collided.
With a ding sound, Fang Lu took a few steps back before barely stopping, and Bai Meizhen also took a step back.
Fang Lu felt a little pain in her wrist. This was caused by forced twisting the knife, but he still breathed a sigh of relief. It was not that he had to be beaten!
If the strength difference is too large, he can only escape and find a way out.
Bai Meizhen rushed towards him, and he immediately used his speed to dodge and began to deal with Bai Meizhen with a blood knife.
Ye Jiamei on the other side couldn't get in and could only watch from the side.
Fang Lu's strength is not much different from Bai Meizhen, but he had not yet fought with Bai Meizhen head-on, and he attacked him when he caught the opportunity. Once he slashed a deep knife wound on Bai Meizhen's back.
But Bai Meizhen, possessed by this ghost, doesn't care about her injuries at all. Whenever she has the chance, she will come up with Fang Lulai's style of losing both sides.
Fang Lu's heart was slightly deeper. He was worried that even if he could kill Bai Meizhen, he would not be able to kill this female ghost. For the female ghost, Bai Meizhen's body seemed to be able to abandon it at any time.
If this is the case, what should I do?
I can only have a gamble.
He retreated and opened the distance, pulled out the warehouse, and took out the ghost nail from the warehouse.
He had long seen that there were some problems with the spirit of female ghosts. They were fighting by instinct. Perhaps, this was originally a characteristic of ghosts, and their thinking was not like humans.
This gave Fang Lu a chance. He quickly changed direction and successfully arrived at Bai Meizhen's left side. The ghost nailed out and stabbed it into Bai Meizhen's forehead with a soothing sound.
Bai Meizhen roared loudly, and wisps of black smoke rose on her forehead.
“It works!”
Fang Lu took this opportunity and slashed out with a blood knife, and Bai Meizhen, who was standing there, flew up in the head.
With a swish, Fang Lu's figure ejected away. Before his head landed, he used a knife again, and his head was split in half again, and blood spilled down.
When his head was divided into two halves, Fang Lu had already set aside. He was alert to Bai Meizhen, whose corpse was separated. He was afraid that the other party would explode like the previous ghost body and attach to him.
The body without a head fell to the ground, and like the head, there was a black resentment constantly floating away.
The crying and laughing sound echoed on the rooftop.
Fang Lu looked at him with a serious expression. If the female ghost could be resurrected again, he could only run away with the green speed lamp.
Widths of black smoke floated out of the corpse and gathered into a black cloud in the air.
Fang Lu's face changed slightly. He had already rushed to the position of the Qingsu Light and took out the Qingsu Light in the air. He shouted to Ye Jiamei on the other side: "It may not be dead yet."
Ye Jiamei's pretty face turned pale. She gritted her teeth and ran towards the stairs of the rooftop. She also realized that Fang Lu had no choice but to run away.
This ghost is so terrible. If you can't kill it this time, will they still have a chance to leave this small world?
She felt very desperate.
The black clouds are constantly changing in the air, as if they want to condense and take shape.
Fang Lu and Ye Jiamei were unwilling to retreat to the stairs and were about to escape, the crying and laughing voice disappeared. They looked back and saw that only a blue school uniform fell on the rooftop in the sky.
The blood-colored mist at the stairs was dissipating, and the darkness of the four doors and treasure chests leading to the small world was dissipating rapidly, revealing the rusty iron doors and iron boxes.
This is……
Fang Lu couldn't believe it, so he quickly called out the small world exploration table to take a look.
Small world exploration progress: 100%.
Number of treasure chests found: 1/1.
Number of survivors: 2.
Kill the ghost: 1.
The system information will not be fake, that female ghost is dead!
Fang Lu was overjoyed. He felt that the Yin Ghost Nail had worked. He originally thought that the Yin Ghost Nail could actually make the ghost's body real, but if the ghost attached to Bai Meizhen's body was nailed, would Bai Meizhen die mean that the female ghost would die?
He was not sure whether it was effective, so he could only try his best, but he didn't expect it to work.
Ye Jiamei also looked at her small world exploration chart, and she almost cried out. This was really difficult.
But she had not cried yet because Fang Lu had already put the knife on her neck.
Ye Jiamei: "???"
Fang Lu said with a serious look on her face: "Did I kill this female ghost?"
"Yes." Ye Jiamei admitted.
"Then all the spoils should be mine, right?" Fang Lu asked again.
He finished his bullets and even used up the expensive ghost nails. The loss this time was too great!
Ye Jiamei felt the coldness from the blade on her neck and said, "Of course it's all yours, I have no objection to this."
Fang Lu hesitated and said, "You can't say that. Although you have played soy sauce throughout the whole process and the effect will be nearly zero, we will meet each other for a while. I'll share with you those two machetes in Bai Meizhen."
Just one hand, no more.
Ye Jiamei: “…”
Ye Jiamei had no choice but to say ok.
So she took over a machete and, with Fang Lu's friendly and friendly farewell, pushed the door and left the small world.
After Fang Lu sent Ye Jiamei away, he ran back and first checked Bai Meizhen's head that was split in half. Soon he was disappointed, and the ghost nail in his head was indeed gone.
He bought this for a lot of money, and he could only hope that the things in the treasure chest could make up for his losses well.
He walked to pick up the desert eagle, iron axe and machete that fell on the ground. The most precious one was the Desert Eagle. Unfortunately, there were only two bullets in the gun, but the Desert Eagle's bullet auction house should be able to find it.
The Desert Eagle has a large caliber, and its bullet kinetic energy is much stronger than the submachine gun in his hand, and it is comparable to an assault rifle.
After all, even though his submachine gun has a special shape, its power is almost the same as that of an ordinary pistol.
The submachine gun is originally a fully automatic firearm with both hands, fired pistol bullets, and a fierce close-range firepower.
The disadvantage of the Desert Eagle is that its recoil is too high, but that is just for ordinary people, and it is not a disadvantage to him at all. In his eyes, the disadvantage of this Desert Eagle is that it has too few bullets and can only hold 7 at a time.
In short, the Desert Eagle's harvest was pretty good. He felt that he was still principled. He just sent Ye Jiamei away, did not take away Ye Jiamei's gun, and did not force Ye Jiamei to take out all the things in the warehouse for him.
Then he looked at the school uniform left behind by the female ghost after her death.
Chapter completed!