MTL - Horror Recovery: Drunk SS Grade Ghost Bride at the Start-Chapter 153
"Since North Jiangsu commissioned the Pale White God Sect to issue a wanted order, our life has not been very good."
"There are players who have revealed their identities one after another. On the leaderboard, there are still 25 players in the Dragon Kingdom."
"There are only 23 people in other countries! There are 7 people in your beautiful country, and we have only 3 single seedlings left."
Torre no longer had his former self-confidence.
His clothes were disheveled and his expression was depressed: "All this is because of North Jiangsu. Our report letter not only did not cause trouble to North Jiangsu, but sent him to the sun instead."
"You can use the power of Li Gui to kill us unscrupulously."
"In the past, only the pale gods were chasing and killing players. After the movie was broadcast, all the ghosts on Main Street 193 were the eyes and ears of North Jiangsu."
I thought of the days when I was chased around by the Specter and hid like a mouse.
Torre couldn't help but look gloomy.
The murderous intent to North Jiangsu continued to breed.
These days, he even dreamed of killing Subei.
But thinking of the tricky skills of northern Jiangsu, the terrifying ghosts summoned.
Even he is not sure that he can defeat North Jiangsu.
Unless you can cooperate with other players, thinking of this Torre don't look at Arthur with deep meaning.
It may not be a coincidence that Arthur met himself.
Arthur snorted softly: "North Jiangsu will not die, we will die."
"You don't know yet, when we were exposed by North Jiangsu, we were caught by the rules of the Pale Day."
"As long as you have the intention of abstaining, you're going to have a burning sensation."
"In other words, under the second round of pale sun, we are left with only the right to die, not the right to refuse."
Torre instantly changed color.
He thought about it and tried to quit the game.
As a result, the burning sensation suddenly came.
The skin on his arms and face was red, and a huge blister was burned out.
It seemed that Arthur wasn't cheating on him.
"Unless we survive to the third round, there is no chance of abstention to leave."
Arthur changed the subject and sneered: "But do you think that North Jiangsu will let us live until that time?"
Both of them had a fierce look in their eyes.
Everyone understands the subtext of this sentence, either Subei is dead, or they are dead!
"You didn't come just to tell me, did you?"
Torre asked tentatively, but his tone was very certain.
Arthur laughed, showing a satisfied look.
He knew that he had persuaded Torre.
"Of course not, I'm here to invite you to join our plan to kill Northern Jiangsu."
us?
Torre asked suspiciously, "How many people have you found?"
"Everyone."
"All the non-Dragon Kingdom players, plus you, a total of 23 players, no one wants to live in northern Jiangsu."
Torre was breathing heavily.
So many players, and they are all elites who can break into the top 100!
Even if there is mutual calculation and backtesting, we cannot work together.
In the case of surprises, there is also a great assurance that North Jiangsu can be solved.
Torre followed Arthur, a beggar helping sanitation workers push a garbage truck.
They are in a hurry and they know that their every move is being broadcast live.
If Arthur told Torre about the plan, almost 100% would be leaked.
Therefore, during the period has been silent.
Until, into a remote slaughterhouse.
The inside is slashed and cleaned, and the pork cut in half is hung with iron hooks.
The blood on the ground was mixed with water flowing freely, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of excrement in the air.
Torre met other players, dressed as a takeaway, a construction worker, a nurse, with shabby clothes and a wolf-like expression. Bai \'whoring! Party \"\'! Don't;,, disturbing.
Thanks to Subei's blessing, everyone had a miserable time during this time.
Right now, because of North Jiangsu, they are gathered together, and it can be seen that they are wary of each other before, and they do not trust each other very much.
After introducing Torre and everyone to each other, Arthur pointed to a middle-aged white-collar worker and said, "This is Park Dasong, a Korean, and his occupation is a dreamer."
"Professional skills are the ability to enter other people's dreams, and at the same time, to bring other people into the dreams of specific objects."
Seeing that everyone was indifferent and did not grasp the main point of his words, Arthur stroked his greasy and knotted beard and explained, "In a dream, neither the player's skills nor the deceitful weapons can work."
"Now you understand what I mean?"
When the players heard the words, their eyes lit up.
What is the most powerful thing in North Jiangsu?
This guy's talent for eating soft rice and hugging his thighs is full!
The female ghost summoned is extremely terrifying, not to mention that it can shake the evil spirits.
If you enter the dream state, you will not be able to use skills, and everyone is confident and not afraid of North Jiangsu.
After all, without that super-spec skill, what is Northern Jiangsu!
The greasy face of Park Dashan, a middle-aged man in a suit, was glowing, and he added proudly: "Not only that, I can take you into a dream, and then twenty-three people will besiege that hateful Dragon Countryman."
"Other Dragon Kingdom players can only watch."
The players were short of breath, looked at each other and smiled, feeling that the game was stable.
"Why don't you do a divination first to see if the action is going well?"
A Tianzhu person said, his complexion is fair, and he seems to be a high caste in Asan Middle School.
See other players do not refute.
Then he danced on his own, following the cobra-like twisting dance.
The blood on the ground twisted and gathered around Asan, like snakes dancing wildly around the Snake King.
Even the muscles on the surrounding pigs twitched, and strips of meat hung in the air.
"I'm going to divination about North Jiangsu..."
In the live broadcast room, the audience exploded.
All question marks in the barrage.
"They actually dare to fortune-telling in North Jiangsu, are they so daring?"
"Sha Shuxuan has something to say on this topic."
"Haha, there is a good show to watch"
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The players widened their eyes and held their breaths.
Want to see the results of the divination.
The blood snake twisted and gradually transformed into an ancient text.
A stench filled the air.
"The result of the divination is coming.~"
Asan also probed, showing a confident expression.
His divination skills are at the top level even among all rookie players in the world.
With this divination technique, he escaped death many times.
This is his biggest reliance.
However, the sudden change occurred.
"Snapped!"
The words formed by the blood and water were scattered out of thin air with a slap.
Then, it reassembles into a new line of handwriting.
"I said, don't divination!!"
After several exclamation marks, everyone was puzzled.
In reality, Sha Shuxuan, who was eliminated from the competition, had a subtle look in her eyes.
This plot is somewhat familiar.
Isn't it similar to divination in northern Jiangsu late at night?
What she didn't know was that because of the two previous divinations, the countermeasures this time would be stronger!
These players suffered for her.
Torre and Arthur looked at each other, and both saw bad looks in each other's eyes.
Asan wondered: "What happened, I have never encountered such a situation before?"
"Did you hear anything?"
A player suddenly spoke.
Everyone was about to question, when there was a rustling sound around.
The strong rancid smell diffused, like wrapped raw meat placed under the bed, gradually rotting and raw maggots under the high temperature.
The rancid smell quickly dispelled the **** smell brought by the summoning ceremony.
The surrounding noise is getting louder and more intense.
It seems to be coming from all directions.
Pu Dashan suddenly changed color, pointed at the hanging pork and said, "It's the sound of maggots."
I saw the bright red lean meat and the greasy fat, and the waves of white flowers poured out.
Everyone looked carefully, where is the wave of water.
It was the head of a surging white maggot.
In the slaughterhouse, the dense sound came not from elsewhere, but from the maggots on the pork.
How many maggots would it take to make this level of noise?
Thinking of this, everyone could not help but feel chills down their spines.
"It's not right, there's a problem here."
"We checked just now that the pork is all fresh, how could maggots grow within a few minutes."
Thinking of this, everyone looked at the writing formed by the blood and water on the ground, and their brows knitted together.
A terrible guess came to mind.
These anomalies were all brought about by divination in North Jiangsu!