Chapter 994 (1/2)

After seeing that Tang San came to such a nightmare book at random, Chengying silently perfumed him. This is a copy that can't be passed by recklessness. Without an IQ of 120, it's basically to send it.

As for Tang San's IQ... Let's discuss the feasibility of using concealed weapons to solve ghosts!

After reading the brief introduction of the script, Tang San looked confused and had little information. He only told him that his home had been destroyed by the typhoon and now he was going to the long house in sankiming.

The question is, where is Mitsui? He has only three keys in his hand. He doesn't have the memory of the original owner. Find a hammered sankimchi!

And the surrounding environment is too strange. Everything is black and white. It's like living in a portrait. It's very scary.

Fortunately, at this time, a woman came from a distance, with a graceful figure and graceful steps. A scarf covered her cheeks, like shyness.

Tang San instinctively thought that the kind little sister would tell him the way, so he went up to ask for the way.

But before he could speak, the timid voice of Miss Jiao came from under the scarf: ”am I beautiful?”

”Beautiful!” Tang San blurted out that before he met the little dance, Tang San completely showed the nature of the protagonist's color embryo and the instinct to think with his lower body.

When the sister heard the speech, she immediately pulled down her scarf and showed her whole face. Her cheeks on both sides were torn apart by two openings, almost all the way to the root of her ears.

”Is it beautiful now?” The crack woman asked again.

Tang San: ”no! It's the feeling of heart... Muscle infarction! ” The fright went straight to eighty.

The kind-hearted young lady's second change into a cracked woman is really too visual impact. Tang San can't say kindness without conscience, and his frightened expression also fell into the eyes of the cracked woman. He saw the other party take out scissors and prepare to give Tang San a treasure token of the same money.

Although Tang San was scared half to death, his fighting instinct was still there. There was no prohibition to fight in this copy. He immediately took out the pen and iron ruler from the previous copy from his luggage and threw it at the cracked woman.

Although it is not a professional concealed weapon, the combat effectiveness of the crack woman is also average among ghosts. Tang San beat the scissors in her hand. Even if she has far more physical strength than humans and is not afraid of pain, she is still nailed through by concealed weapons and can't afford to fall to the ground.

”Hoo! I'm scared to death! It is worthy of being a copy of a nightmare. Any passer-by can be a monster! ” Tang San breathed a sigh of relief and took back those concealed weapons that seemed to work.

It's just a question. Passers-by has been killed. How can he go to Miki town? There are two forks in front of him. It seems that Tang San can only be blind.

After waiting for a moment, Tang San didn't find any other passers-by, so he had to choose one at random.

But in this black-and-white world, the more Tang San walked, the colder he felt behind his back. He couldn't help looking around, just like when walking at night, he always felt as if someone was behind his back.

I couldn't help looking back and saw that at the top of a wire and the dead corner of the street light, there was a human shadow squatting there. The monster was like an old woman in a white kimono, with round hair temples behind her head and wrinkles on her face. His eyes bulged out of his sockets. The skin of his hands was black and wrinkled, and full of pimples, and his fingers were open like ghost claws.