Chapter 81 Disaster Level Opponent


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  Chapter 81 Disaster Level Opponent
  The bickering between the two living treasures dissipated some of everyone's nervousness, but it didn't last long.

  Duan Ming and others have arrived at the gate of Teaching Building No. 6.

  The door was tied by a thick iron chain. Originally it would only be opened when needed. However, now that everyone was sneaking in, they naturally had to find other ways to travel in a low-key manner.

  Huh~
  Duan Ming smashed a glass window with a stone and climbed in first.

  The layout of Building 6 was the same as that of several other buildings. Several people quickly found the stairs leading up and climbed all the way up. However, they all stopped when they reached the fifth floor.

  The information shows that the location of the ghost story here is in a women's restroom on the sixth floor. The rules of death are unknown. Anyway, one will die one by one. However, after experiencing the previous five monsters, they have all faced the ghost story and can solve it perfectly. Everyone now It's not that I'm terribly afraid.

  But fear is inevitable.

  Ji Xian felt his mouth was a little dry: "Shall we... just go up like this? Do you want to make some preparations?"

  "Yes." Duan Ming said, "You guys wait here first, I will ask you to come up later. Come up."

  "Duan Ming..." He Nian said anxiously, and several others also behaved the same way.

  To be honest, the previous five ghost stories were basically solved by Duan Ming alone. The others said that they helped a little, but in essence they were just freeloaders. Now hearing that Duan Ming was going to a dangerous situation alone again, my heart Nature is not a taste.

  Duan Ming waved his hand and said solemnly: "It's okay, I'll just take a look. I won't take risks if there is a situation." It's

  really just a look. As long as you can see the identity information of the ghosts in Building Six, you can go or stay. You can make decisions immediately.

  He patted He Nian and began to touch up along the armrest, falling silently.

  When he arrived on the sixth floor, there was no change in his senses. After looking around, he saw that the women's bathroom was at the end of the corridor, not far from him. He took a deep breath and continued.

  The toilet had no door, and a corner of the wall was set up at the door to block the view. Duan Ming was hidden behind this wall... He

  quickly peeked inside.

  It was enough for him to clearly see the scene inside.

  very common.

  Neat environment, six closed cubicle doors, dry toilets...

  huh? urinal?

  Oh, I'm sorry, I'm out of my usual walking habit and I went to the wrong place.

  Duan Ming left the men's room dejectedly, his expression solemn again, and the supernatural BGM that had just been suddenly interrupted seemed to start ringing in his ears again.

  The old rule is to hide behind the partition wall and quickly peek in. It
  's very ordinary.

  Clean environment, six closed compartment doors.

  no solution anymore.

  Although the prompt function can reveal information about ghosts attached to items, it cannot be seen through. The scene in the women's restroom is clearly visible and there is no problem. If there is something weird, it can only be behind six closed compartment doors.

  After thinking for a while, he took out the ghost cloth and twisted it into a long strip, and deliberately created a sharp point on the head. Then he took out a specially made ghost world Indian divine oil and put a drop of it on it. In an instant, the small cloth stick was hardened.

  He picked it up and waved it twice.

  Quite handy.

  If I had this thing in my hands when I was a child, there would be no cauliflower within ten miles.

  Of course, due to the specially made Indian sacred oil from the mysterious world, this little flying stick has truly inherited the level of ghost cloth and has fierce ghost-level attack power. Even if there is any emergency, it will not be in a hurry.

  Duan Ming started trying to go to each compartment one by one, standing far away and poking at the compartment door with a stick.

  The first room...

  the second room...

  the third room...the third room cannot be opened.

  The fourth room...

  the fifth room...

  the sixth room...

  were confirmed. Except for the third compartment which was locked, the other five rooms were completely fine, and the items inside showed no signs of being possessed by ghosts. Duan Ming returned to the third room, took a deep breath...

  and then took out the cosmetic mirror that contained the cosmetic mirror ghost.

  Brother, I'm sorry, I can't find any other reflective things here, please help.

  The mirror ghost is still unconscious in the mirror.

  If you don't say anything, you'll just take it as a promise.

  Duan Ming bowed to the mirror, placed it on the ground, and used the ghost cloth stick to poke it toward the empty space under the compartment.

  In reality, this kind of behavior would only be criticized as perverted, but now, Duan Ming only felt that he was doing harm to the people.

  The mirror came closer little by little, and the scene behind the door gradually came into view.

  "Huh? No, why is there nothing?"

  After several detections, there was also no abnormality in Room 3.

  Speaking of which, there seems to be no problem at all with the women's restroom in Building 6.

  At this moment, in the quiet environment, a slight abnormal sound suddenly began to sound.

  It was very small at first, but became louder and louder.

  "Wow~~~Wow~~~Wow~~~"

  It sounded like a baby crying.

  It was at the moment when the sudden change occurred that a dark shadow suddenly flashed across the mirror in the vanity mirror from a corner that could not be illuminated.

  Even if he only showed his face for one second, it was enough for Duan Ming to capture his information.

  [Baby Ghost]

  [Name: Xiaobao]

  [Level: Disaster Level]

  [Ghost Aura: 3567489]

  [Friendliness: -100]

  It was too late to see the ones behind, and they suddenly crawled out from under the wooden door of the third compartment. A childish and ferocious face.

  The little guy's head was extremely big, his face turned purple, and his eyes were almost half bulging out like inflated balloons.

  Without hesitation, Duan Ming turned around and rushed out of the toilet.

  Disaster level, what a joke!
  The jumping speed between ghosts and ghosts is too great!

  But before he could rush out of the door of the women's room, the constant sound of babies crying did not seem to get smaller as the distance went away. One after another, it was like a curse lingering in his mind, and Duan Ming felt... His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his feet turned uncontrollably to walk back.

  Damn it, I can’t control my body, am I going to die?

  When a fierce ghost-level encounters a disaster-level, they are caught unawares, and they are almost dead.

  Forget it, fortunately there is still a free chance to resurrect, and fortunately He Nian and the others did not follow... As

  soon as he reached this point in his mind, in Duan Ming's peripheral vision, five figures appeared slowly at the entrance of the stairs, Who else is there if it’s not He Nian and several people? It's just that now they all have dull expressions and dull eyes, like walking zombies.

  Instead, a few people entered the women's restroom ahead of others and lined up one by one.

  Duan Ming was then controlled and walked in. When the scene came into view...

  Σ(OдO‖)
  Have fun!
  I saw Yu Xiaoshuang and the others standing still in a daze, as if time had stopped. Opposite them, the baby ghost had moved a sofa from nowhere and was lying half-lying like an adult, with his legs crossed and his hands in his hands. Holding something like a remote control.

  It is unimaginable that such an evil and obscene smile could appear on such a young face.

  Do you think this is a time stopper plot? ! !

  Even if it is, you should at least stretch out your body and play with this evil smile!

  (End of chapter)
 

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