Horror, my mental hospital has become a weird restricted area

【Ding! 】

[You have triggered a hidden mission: the mild-tempered flight attendant! 】

[Mission introduction: On the way to the city center of c, the ancient building courtyard, you came to the abandoned No. 7 subway station, and successfully took the ride, but the flight attendants here seem to be unfriendly to you! 】

[Perhaps, you should teach him a lesson so that the flight attendant understands that you are terrible! 】

[Of course, the speed must be fast, because there are even more terrifying things that are already eyeing you! 】

[Task requirements: teach the flight attendants of No. 7 subway! 】

[Mission reward: 150 million experience points! 】

[Mission failure: Stay on the No. 7 subway forever and become one of the crew members in the current carriage! 】

Aaron's eyes lit up as he looked at the black writing slowly appearing on the phone.

"Everyone, you don't seem to be very willing to help!"

The flight attendant was a ghost, and the gentle voice sounded again.

At the same time, there was a violent vibration in the entire carriage, and Aaron and the others could clearly feel the collision of those rusty parts.

crunch ~ crunch ~
crunch ~ crunch ~
The ear-piercing voice echoed in the dimly lit compartment like the main theme of horror.

Li Gui, the originally gentle flight attendant, exuded a cold and ominous aura.

Eight ghosts also appeared behind them, also wearing flight attendant uniforms, but at a lower level, probably similar to the doctor ghosts that Aaron met before.

"Oh, that's it, I don't even want to leave here!"

As soon as Aaron finished speaking, distorted shadows appeared from every corner.

Rows of shadow guards appeared upside down on the top of the carriage.

Holding the ferocious long and narrow scimitar in his hand, he drew a series of gloomy and cold lights in the dark compartment, and slashed at the steward Li Gui standing at the door.

Although it didn't hurt much, it couldn't stand the crowd.

A five-hundred-crown hat also appeared on Mr. Sun's head, which looked sacred and weird.

The golden light enveloped the whole body, and lines of vermilion gradually appeared on the face.

The clasped hands were like the sharp claws of wild beasts, crazily and violently tearing at the ghost that appeared.

chirp~
Zhang Mazi, who finally had some sense of participation, activated the ability to catch ghosts.

The body of a ghost that just appeared lost its support in an instant, and was torn apart by Mr. Sun's hands.

Then the mutilated limbs were cut into pieces by the cold knife light in the air.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff ~
Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff ~
Dense knife lights lit up.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

With the cooperation of the three of them, it was extremely easy to deal with ordinary b-level ghosts. With the characteristics of the shadow guard, they frantically harvested their lives.

Every time Mr. Sun tore, he would bring up pieces of incomplete limbs.

"A group of things who don't know what is good or bad, I will teach you a good lesson and let you know what it is. What a surprise."

Zhang Mazi shouted ferociously while slashing the pitch-black long sword.

And the shadow guard summoned by Aaron followed Mr. Sun and Zhang Mazi, and every time there were stumps and broken arms, they would start cutting crazily.

It's just that no one can see this terrible and bloody scene for the time being. Perhaps after the scoring video appears the next day, there will be shocks one after another.

The three people in the carriage were killing wantonly, and the pitch-black blood leaked through the crack of the door.