"Is there really a ghost?" Ling Shuang asked.

Everyone began to communicate using the team's communication channel.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just ghosts? Haven't you encountered them before?" Gao Qiang was a little confused.

When you become an apostle of dreams, you will encounter all kinds of messy monsters, ghosts, monsters and monsters.

Even in the world of martial arts, things like fire-robbering behemoths appear.

Not to mention, the ghost crew members on the Samsara can all be classified as ghosts.

After experiencing several mission worlds, God’s Dream is basically a weird style.

However, because the Dream Apostle has fighting power, the overall style will eventually be a little biased towards the early fantasy kung fu movies.

Of course, the dangers to be faced are definitely not just zombies and the like.

Anything can happen.

"No, I mean, if there are gods on the island, will there be ghosts?" Ling Shuang asked.

"This world is Sakura Rifeng." Tao E said, "According to the saying there, all things have animism, and anything can become a god. There are eight million gods. Anything can be called a god."

If you have been washing dishes for twenty years, washing each dish seven times, you can be called the god of dishwashing.

Mission information should consider the world context.

The "god" to be killed may not be the god that everyone conventionally recognizes.

In the same way, ghosts are not necessarily ghosts, ghosts and other conventionally recognized ghosts.

If you kill too many people, you will also be called a murderer ghost. Hundreds of ghosts roaming the night and various monsters are also called ghosts.

In short, it's normal for all kinds of gods and ghosts to come together.

"Oh, that's it." Ling Shuang suddenly realized, "So, the god we want to kill may not necessarily be very strong?"

"It's hard to say." Tao E said, looking at the five trembling people on the ground.

Boss Quartet reluctantly took these five terrified survivors away.

On the other side, Gao Qiang and the others entered the room and looked around.

None of us are detective types, so we are trying our best. What if we can find any clues?

Xia Yanzhen didn't follow him. Even if there was something left behind, he might not be able to see it.

His main responsibility in the brigade is very simple, one word - war. The kind of war that reaches the edge of the universe and the avenues are wiped out.

"who!"

Suddenly, Wang Bing's loud shout came from a room.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Bing was seen flying backwards into the room opposite the door, just in time to collide with Gao Qiang who came out.

The two of them collided into a rolling gourd on the ground.

A shrill roar came.

When Tao E and others saw the room where Wang Bing was just now, a white shadow jumped out.

"ah!"

Xia Yanzhen heard Tao E's screams and the crow of chickens.

The scream of the soul instantly fell on the white figure.

The white shadow fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, turning from solid to illusory and transparent.

Before Bai Ying could struggle, a ball of fire fell on Bai Ying and ignited it, burning with raging fire.

With the third shrill roar, the white shadow turned into ashes, leaving only a trace of burning on the floor.

The combination of soul scream and fireball killed Bai Ying in just one or two seconds.

Wang Bing and Gao Qiang just stood up and didn't even need to fight back.

The benefits of having reliable teammates are clearly reflected.

"What's wrong?" Bai Huang came out of another room. In a short period of time, he was screamed three times (two from Bai Ying and one from Tao E), and his ears were buzzing.

"We were sneak attacked." Wang Bing raised his arm.

You can see that his right arm has a greenish color, and you can barely see some traces of a palm print.

"It appeared very suddenly, with great strength, and -" Wang Bing couldn't say much, talking about what he had just experienced, "when he touched me, he felt numb, and my body froze for a while."

Gao Qiang reached out to touch Wang Bing's arm: "It's so cold. Look at the color, why does it look like a dead person?"

"Well, the numbness hasn't completely subsided yet." Wang Bing's face was solemn, "It's much harder to deal with than the ghost on the ship."

He was attacked by a sneak attack just now. If he were alone, he would most likely die.

"Is that the thing that killed these people?" Bai Huang asked.

"It's not like that." Wang Bing said, "The wounds are different, but... I can't tell for sure."

The wounds on the five dead men looked more like they were made with some kind of extremely rough blade.

The white shadow that attacked him just now used "hands" - the white shadow was in human form.

With a startled glance, Wang Bing saw that the white figure was blindfolded by a piece of black cloth, with no nose, and a bloody mouth below.

There are not sharp teeth in the mouth, but incomplete teeth.

The image of a humanoid ghost looks very human.

But I didn't see any tattered weapons that thing was holding.

Of course, this is just common sense inference.

No one stipulates that ghosts cannot inflict such hideous wounds without the corresponding tools.

"What's wrong?"

After a while, the boss walked over bravely. He heard a series of shouts and his scalp was numb with fear.

There were also screams in the lobby.

Fortunately, there was no situation where someone ran away in a panic and something happened.

Boss Sifang's legs are weak, but as a boss, he can only bite the bullet and come here.

Fortunately, these seven guests stood still and no one had any trouble.

"It's okay, I fell down." Tao E said, "It's all bloody. I slipped."

Seeing Tao E and others who were very calm even though their hands were stained with blood, everyone around them became even more uneasy.

"Well, guests, why don't we leave here first..." he said.

You guys are standing here, acting like murderers.

"Well, let's go back and wash up. If the police come, the boss will tell us," Tao E said.

Everyone nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay."

A group of people left, leaving a series of messy bloody footprints on the floor.

They brought out the survivors who were covered in blood, and they were sure to be stained with blood.

In addition, the blood in the room was actually very new and had not coagulated at all.

It's no wonder that the boss looked at several people in different directions, looking a bit uneasy.

When several people returned to the room, the numbness on Wang Bing's hands had completely disappeared, but when he touched the livid area, he could clearly feel the difference from other parts.

The flesh on Wang Bing's forearm is naturally very strong, but the injured area feels much softer when pressed.

It is equivalent to the difference between a person's muscles being tense and completely relaxed.

"It seems you have to be careful not to be touched." Tao E said.

Mere contact caused such an injury. If the vital part was really caught, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Come, come, I'll give you exercises to heal your injuries."

Gao Qiang gradually became accustomed to using his invincible inner strength to find solutions.

"Come on." The two of them sat cross-legged.

Put on a standard pose for martial arts movies.

It actually made the two sisters Aoxue and Lingshuang look askance. They actually know how to do martial arts?

It's a pity that the invincible internal power failed to work this time.

The livid color on Wang Bing's arms did not fade away. Fortunately, apart from the weakening of the skin and flesh, there were no other effects.

"I plan to use battle memory." Xia Yanzhen said to several people.

"Now?" Tao E was a little surprised.

It is only natural for Xia Yanzhen to use the battle memory.
To be continued...