The knife was held in the palm of Tongguan, but the person in charge was Fang Shenyan.

From below the neck, along the edge of the human body, the hand that takes the knife is not very stable.

But the gaps that the blade cut on the skin were so straight.

Another human leather case was firmly pasted on Fang Shenyan's body, which provided a considerable convenience for cutting the skin.

Scarlet blood flowed down from the cracks, wetting Tongguan's palm holding the knife.

The slippery feel made his already weak hand force again hinder the twists and turns.

Tongguan tore off a strip of cloth with his teeth, tied the handle of the knife and his wrist together, and gritted his teeth to continue cutting the skin.

During this process, Fang Shenyan's back was shaking slightly, but he didn't say anything from beginning to end.

He lowered his head, and his sweat beads broke down on the ground drop by drop, and closed his eyes and felt the skin and torture wholeheartedly.

The tightly clenched right hand clenched into the gap in the floor tiles, and the five nails were broken three of them.

All the stunning life paths of heaven and earth must be subjected to pain that ordinary people cannot bear behind behind their backs.

Such a strong willpower represents how determined he made when he performed the path of life.

Fang Shenyan knew that he would not die. The biggest disadvantage of his life path was that he had to turn into a ghost when he could not bear death.

Once he turns into a ghost, Hong Fu and others holding this skin will definitely be chased by him.

When they came, they followed the traffic rules in the real world, and took thirty minutes to take them.

You don’t have to worry about traffic when you go back, this should reduce the time by five minutes.

In addition, taking shortcuts can reduce the time.

But no matter how you calculate it, it will take at least twenty minutes to return to the seventh branch from the museum.

In other words, even if everything goes well, Hong Fu and others arrive at the branch, they are already very close to the final moment of the mission.

And when the journey is halfway through, the ghosts transformed by Fang Shenyan will also attack.

Although he can only transform into a ghost for two minutes, there is no way to survive by turning into a ghost in sin. Such a powerful ghost is no problem for everyone to instantly instantly.

As Fang Shenyan said, what happened next was an uncertain road ahead.

Whether the task can be completed depends on Hong Fu and the other two, and whether they can last until they return to the branch.

Tongguan had already completed the skin cutting on the other side, and his mind was trembling at this moment.

To be honest, he did not expect Fang Shenyan's life to be like this.

This kind of decision that would leave everyone's life and death to a few newcomers at the hands of this kind would never be able to make.

But now there is nothing to do.

In fact, from the perspective of all current information, Tongguan's life path is no longer possible.

Since Fang Shenyan was possessed by "Stefanie's Smile", it is a luxury to find the skin by relying on normal levels.

Because "Stefanie's Smile" was restrained by Fang Shenyan, the illusion killed the ghost in the original painting museum.

Also, because of the illusion's approach, the original work of Seiba has completely lost the possibility of getting it.

Everything is destined.

The second life path created by Fang Shenyan has actually become the only life path.

Thinking of this, Tongguan suddenly shook his knife and leaned against the wall weakly, sweating profusely.

"Okay... OK!"

Fang Shenyan did not turn around immediately, but raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

For him this period, it was as painful as walking one by one in the eighteenth level hell.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the thick human skin that fell off his back and shook his body toward the outside world.

Every step you walk out will leave a bloody footprint on the ground.

At this time, Hong Fu, who was waiting outside the door, suddenly saw a black shadow flying out of the wall and a backpack.

"Put on the human skin, take away a picture frame, and do a simple assembly on the way.

The bag is a sinful thing given to you by Tongguan. Throw the wooden comb into the wall and you can leave."

Since the public channel of the headset is always on, everyone heard the conversation between Fang Shenyan and Tongguan.

Hong Fu naturally understood the importance of the next action. He nodded immediately and threw out the wooden comb sin object that had been prepared in his hand.

At the same time, grab the human skin on the ground, carry the bag on his body, turn around and run away without any hesitation.

Fang Shenyan had become a monster at this time, and his whole body seemed to be flooded with blood, and only his eyes were dark and terrifying.

He tried his best to return to Tongguan, and two extremely miserable men collapsed side by side.

Tongguan groped and took out the cigarette box from his arms, but after opening it, the last cigarette inside had already been sucked up.

He smiled bitterly and threw away the cigarette box. Looking at Fang Shenyan's appearance, he laughed strangely and laughed and laughed:

"I feel at ease only when you look like this."

Fang Shenyan was powerless to turn his head, and the wind blew on his body like ten thousand ants constantly biting them.

He realized now that the real torture had just begun, and he would have to maintain this state for ten minutes.

Tongguan looked at Fang Shenyan's indifferent appearance, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He looked at the distance with his eyes blankly, and murmured softly:

"After you become a ghost, I will also be assimilated by the Broken Winged Angel. Hong Fu will also chase them with my things.

But then I should have dealt with you first.

If you can drag it for ten minutes, I should also drag it away your two-minute ghost-turning time."

The assimilation of the winged angel will retain the will of Tongguan.

According to the rules of Tianhai Hotel, as long as he has the will, he can return to the hotel after the mission is over.

But what awaits Hong Fu and the other two is a very absurd reality.

The former savior, Fang Shenyan and Tongguan, will become an unsolvable death-seeking evil spirit in the last twenty minutes and turn into the final boss.

...

The business car that had been docked downstairs for a long time is now running on the road at the fastest speed.

The person driving is Ding Wangshu, while Hong Fu and Jin Xi are quickly assembling the skin bag into the picture frame.

Although the task did not specify whether it was necessary to use this level of standard, there were still some differences between human skin and skin painting.

Ding Wangshu's driving skills are not very good. She has just obtained her driver's license and does not even have the chance to practice driving.

But now she is the only one who can drive.

Hong Fu's right arm was scrapped, and Jin Xi's legs were no different from breaking.

Fortunately, she was a little busy when driving this kind of business car, but now it is late at night and there is basically no one on the road.

Ding Wangshu opened up and rushed around. Although he was a little reluctant, he was also driving towards the moat as fast as possible.

"Have you heard Brother Tong's last words? Our situation is too bad, we must think of a solution."

Hong Fu said to Jin Xi while assembling the picture frame.

Jin Xi's face was very bad, and her repeated mental and physical torture made her look like a terminally ill patient.

She leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the navigation, and then hesitated and said in a deep voice:

"Time is too tight, we can't take a detour anymore. I'm asking me to go directly to the Republic of China Street."

"There is a big mess in the street of the Republic of China. If you dare to use a barrier near the Seventh Branch, the strength of that ghost is far beyond your imagination!"

Hong Fu frowned. He was a little unsure whether Jin Xi did this or not.

Jin Xi looked at the watch and compared the roadmap again. His eyes were full of urgency, but his tone was still firm:

“The mission is over, and now there are only eighteen minutes left.

If we follow Fang Shenyan and their plan, we may not have time to return to the branch and have to make changes.

At the current speed, going straight through the Republic of China Street will save us too much time and we have to gamble."

Hong Fu was a little moved by the planning of this time, and he nodded to continue.

Jin Xi pushed the route in his phone to his face, pressed and held the screen to enlarge it, and clicked on a building and said:

"Walking south along the Kanfeng Building is the shortest way to enter the Republic of China Street.

We are only six minutes away from the Ksitigarbha Building. If Fang and Tong become ghosts in six minutes, they will be allowed to become enemies.

Then when we enter the Republic of China Street, we will bring two ghosts together.

Even if the ghost on the street of the Republic of China is extremely powerful, he will inevitably be flawless when facing two ghosts.
Chapter completed!