Nightmare Attack - v3 Chapter 1183 Mutation

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The moment Jiang Cheng's palm touched the girl's body, the girl's body froze. After all, being touched by a ghost, the girl probably didn't even think about it. The next second, she opened her mouth and looked like she was about to cry, "Enke, I... Although I was born in a pear orchard, I know that I am humble, but I am not a prostitute, please forgive me."

Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, surrounded by a dense circle of scorched ghosts, Jiang Cheng had no other thoughts at all, he pushed the girl a little, and motioned her to leave.

I don't know if the girl understands it or not. In short, she continued to walk on, repeating those few words in her mouth, but her voice was even lower, like a mosquito humming.

Jiang Cheng glanced at the scenes on the stage, and focused on the shadows of the people on the stage. Fortunately, the shadows were all there, and there was no change.

Maybe it was because he couldn't let go. The fighting scenes on the stage looked like a joke, but it was full of an indescribable strange feeling, as if several people were pulling puppets, and the movements revealed a strange sense of stiffness. .

"Thank you, Domeng for your support, thank you, Domeng... ah!"

The girl suddenly gave a short cry, and Jiang Cheng turned his head immediately, just to see a charred arm pulled from the girl, and the last sachet in the gong was also burned.

But after a full circle, there is still half of the distance left.

According to Jiang Cheng's experience, this second half of the journey is the most dangerous.

It is almost impossible for a girl to leave safely on her own.

But the chain reaction caused by this short cry was far more than that. An actor on stage with a gun in his hand and several black flags behind him heard the cry and was obviously distracted, and he was stunned. Look in the direction of the girl.

Immediately afterwards, the actor's movements stagnated, and his eyes began to tremble uncontrollably, and finally turned up sharply, leaving only the whites of his eyes.

This sudden action interrupted the rhythm on the stage, and the other person who was fighting against him didn't seem to notice the abnormality of his teammates, and was constantly approaching this person in a circle.

As he approached, he opened his mouth wide, and babbled and sang strange words.

But in the next second, he couldn't make a sound anymore, because a long spear pierced his mouth and stabbed out from his back, and the force directly nailed him to the stage.

In the last few seconds of his life, he opened his mouth wide, spit out a large number of blood blisters, and along the barrel of the gun, blood spurted out like no money.

There was not much fear in his eyes, but more confusion and disbelief, because he did not react at all.

Afterwards, the actor who stabbed his teammate to death with a single shot stiffly took off the long sword in his teammate's hand, folded his wrist, and at an incomprehensible angle, the horizontal sword was on his neck, and then he suddenly exerted force and cut off his head.

His head fell to the ground with a thud, and he rolled around until he hit a corner of the stage, then stopped, his face just facing the direction of Jiang Cheng.

In an instant, the stage was covered with blood and became the Shura Field.

The last surviving actor seemed to be frightened, his mouth widened, his whole body trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

The ghost play... stagnated.

Jiang Cheng's heart was tense. He remembered some content about the rules of ghost play in the newspaper. The actors on the stage should not look at the audience under the stage, and the tip of the sword should not be aimed at the audience. The most important thing is that, in any case, ghost play Don't stop!

This is taboo! Now Zhang Si

At the same time, Jiang Cheng also noticed that the scorched ghosts who had been quiet at this moment began to agitate, their bodies shaking like crazy, as if they were going to pounce in the next second and tear the people on the stage to pieces.

There were a few restless eyes staring at him.

One thing has now been made clear. Tonight, his destiny is tied to this troupe. If this ghost play is smashed, it will not only be the troupe who will die, he will also die!

The way of life... Where is the way of life? !

There are more wanderings between life and death, and the more critical the moment, the more he can calm down. After all, panic will not help solve the problem, it will only make you die faster. Strong Sacrifice Read Sacrifice

The real danger is these scorched ghosts, and the slaughter on the stage must also be related to them. Jiang Cheng turned his attention and looked at these scorched ghosts. Sure enough, he found a clue.

In the far right rear position, there is actually an empty seat.

But Jiang Cheng clearly remembered that these seats were all occupied, and there was absolutely no vacancy!

Thinking of the strange posture of the man on the stage when he was killing himself, a guess emerged in Jiang Cheng's heart. The posture of the man holding the sword when he was killing himself was very strange. A normal person would not be able to use a sword like this, let alone cut himself with a sword. s head.

Besides, this is just a prop sword, not a sharp sword!

The terrifying scene on the stage was still being staged. The headless corpse did not fall down, but walked towards the last survivor on the stage step by step with a sword in hand.

Blood kept spilling out of the broken neck, and every step he took, he left a **** footprint. The pressure this brought was even more terrifying than the incident itself~www.novelbuddy.com~ Jiang Cheng couldn't help holding his breath. breathed.

He knew that if all the actors on the stage were killed, then tonight's ghost play would be over, and then they would face the pursuit of all ghosts, and none of them would be spared.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng had already figured out what the strange movements of the corpse meant. The corpse was being manipulated. To be precise, it was like being carried away by an invisible person.

It was also when he committed suicide, as if there was an invisible person standing behind him, grabbing his hand with his hand, then putting the sword around his neck, and then pulling it hard.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng looked at the sachet in his hand. Although the sachet was precious, he couldn't care about anything else at the moment. When the headless corpse stood in front of the last survivor, raised his sword, and was about to chop it down, Jiang Cheng slammed it down. Sachet thrown out.

His target was not the headless corpse, but the position a little behind the headless corpse.

The next second, accompanied by a strange sound, the sachet hit something out of thin air, bounced off, and immediately burned, turning into black ashes.

What was even more astonishing was in the back. Behind the empty corpse, a tall charred corpse appeared out of thin air. The corpse was even two heads taller than the headless corpse.

The charred corpse stood there, motionless, as if everything before had nothing to do with it, and the blood-filled stage was not what it did.

Although the scorching of the corpse stopped, the crisis was not lifted. The only survivors on the stage were frightened by this scene. control the big lord

The scorched corpses around them couldn't hold it any longer and stood up one after another.

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