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Bei Xingding's reaction was quick, a silver light flashed in his hand, he turned around and cut off a pale wrist, and he also retreated to the wall.Kang Jun, whose whole face was twisted up and only his neck was left, was covering his severed hand, his feet were suspended in the air strangely, and the mouth that had extended to his forehead said with a dry smile:
"Hahahaha, this feeling is great, old man, you are as good as that kid, but I won't make the same mistake."

"Ghost! Ghost!"

Sun Jingyang was so frightened that he crawled straight towards the door, and the rest of the donkey friends huddled together and huddled behind the door, their legs were limp and their mouths were stiff, unable to run or shout.

"Oh, so there really are ghosts?"

Bei Xingding waved the knife in his hand, it turned out to be a Gurkha, and he didn't know how Bei Xingding hid it on his body.Just when Bei Xingding confronted the male ghost in the form of Kang Jun, the virtual cinema ushered in the third discussion session.First of all, a group of people exclaimed why the second ghost appeared. This is a plot that has never appeared before.

Then there are the fans of Lao Bei—————— Tucheng Xiaowei Brigade finally broke out.Ever since Lao Bei accepted the film contract of the worst horror movie in history, many fans have been telling everyone that the iron-blooded veterans like Lao Bei are special actors who are favored by big companies, and their salaries are also very high. High, few people will take the risk of losing face and losing attention to challenge bad movies.

However, Lao Bei is quite a person. His son Xiao Bei is also an extra. He challenged "I Didn't Know You Were a Ghost" ten times and was tortured to death ten times. His whole body was about to collapse.

Seeing his son who was depressed and inclined to go to the rooftops, Lao Bei decided to turn the tide, and agreed with Xiao Bei that Lao Tzu will help you find your place, and you will honestly go to a professional movie as a role player to accumulate experience and sharpen your skills. Practice your subconscious mind.

Everything started from a gamble, but it became a gimmick for special actor Bei Xingding to challenge the worst horror movie.Lao Bei's fans flocked here, just to see how Lao Bei turned the world around and completely spoiled, exploded, and cleared this bad movie.

As a result, from the beginning of the film to just now, due to the strong suppression of BUFF, Lao Bei has had no chance to show off. Instead, it was the little-known Zhang Huen who stole the limelight and even killed the ghost.

The shell fans were about to scold their mothers and abandon the film, but immediately after the beacon fire turned, the dead ghost actually moved away. I saw the old shell raised a knife and fell, and a ghost hand fell to the ground with a snap. Compared with Zhang Huen's tragic scene, it is a world of difference.For a moment, Bei fans felt that the mighty old Bei was back, and excitedly expressed their admiration and fascination for Lao Bei in the virtual cinema, completely suppressing the war between the pig gang and the Oneiroi guards .

"Jie Jie, old man, your body is good, but it will be mine soon."

Kang Jun was suspended in mid-air, his swaying body was moving forwards and backwards under the candlelight, and the blood spilled from the severed arm kept drawing maps on the floor. He didn't need to stop the bleeding, because this body was destined to be abandoned.

Bei Xingding stared at Bai Ying with all his attention, and the contour knife in his hand changed position as Kang Jun swayed. His martial arts were not top-notch in the country, but he was still able to rank first-class. Live in proportion.

"Bahahahaha!"

The white shadow in the air let out a sinister smile, and quickly floated towards the roof. Bei Xingding took half a step forward, turned around and gave a knife to Kang Jun who disappeared on the roof and rushed to attack from behind. Kang Jun's pale neck There was a blood-red gash on his chest, but his castration remained unabated, and the only remaining paw rested on Bei Xingding's hand.

"Shh!"

The claw was cut off by Bei Xingding in an instant. Seeing that the overall situation had been settled, Bei Xingding's movements slowed down, while Kang Jun's body fell towards Bei Xingding's push of a golden mountain and a jade pillar.

"careful!"

Zhang Huen forced himself to shout, he knew that if Bei Xingding's body was occupied by a ghost, then it would really be over this time, Lao Bei's body trembled uncontrollably a few times, and finally jumped away before Kang Jun reached his body Come on, Zhang Huen breathed a sigh of relief, but then Bei Xingding's face became very ugly, and the two ghost hands that had been out of Kang Jun's control did not know when they climbed onto his back, like playing a piano on his spine. walk around.

"Asshole! Get out!"

Obviously those two hands are much more flexible than Kang Jun himself. After being chased away by Lao Bei for a long time, they still walked around him nimbly. Unexpectedly, the body that had fallen down suddenly got up, and Kang Jun's face, which could no longer be called a face, rushed towards Lao Bei with a sinister smile.

"Off his head, off his head."

Zhang Huen struggled to stand up excitedly, dragging his painful collarbone, and wanted to step forward to help Lao Bei, but Kang Jun's speed was too fast. One person and one ghost rushed out of the door like shells, and then there was a cry of pain from outside the door, and a stick A bloody hand appeared on the door frame.

"Uncle Xi!"

Seeing Bei Xingding stepping into the door step by step, Fan Mengqi and Zhang Huen were shocked. Bei Xingding's original vigorous face suddenly seemed to be ten years older, and his gray hair turned into a piece of silver thread. The knife was thrusting shockingly into his chest.

"Miss, this old man can no longer take care of you... Poof!"

Bei Xingding spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell limply on the threshold. Fan Mengqi screamed and rushed forward. Zhang Huen wanted to hold her back, but his muscles all over his body hurt like they were being torn, and he couldn't exert any strength at all. .

"Uncle Xi, Uncle Xi, don't die. My parents are dead, and you are dead too. I have no relatives in this world."

Zhang Huen struggled to walk to Fan Mengqi who was lying on Bei Xingding and squatted down, patted her on the back and comforted her:
"Nandi, you still have me, hurry up, we have to leave and call the police."

"Woo woo woo..."

Fan Mengqi was still crying uncontrollably, Zhang Huen looked out the door, a bolt of lightning happened to appear in the dark night, Kang Jun's head fell on the rain field alone, a pair of blood red eyes stared at Zhang Huen so desperately, let him I shuddered all over.

"Yes, I still have you, hehe, Yang Chi, you really love this woman very much!"

Hearing Fan Mengqi's changed voice, and seeing Fan Mengqi's hair pulled back to her neck like a facelift, that pretty face had become extremely ugly, and a pair of red eyes climbed up to the top of her head, looking at her motionless. Looking at himself, Zhang Huen's memory seemed to be torn apart.

Back then, when the news of his wife's death came so suddenly, I was powerless, remorseful, depressed, drunk and dreaming of death, living in this world like a walking corpse; for my parents and daughter, I climbed back from the abyss of despair, to cheer up, To support the family, you must do your best to raise your daughter.

Now, facing the situation of his "fiancée", he is still helpless. Anger, unwillingness, frustration, and remorse occupy his heart like fermented bubbles, and he does not feel a cold breath entering his body at all. , Gradually drive away his consciousness, keep driving and oppressing, and finally retreat to a corner of his heart to hide.

...

"Yang Chi - played by: Zhang Huen

Interpretation level: Level 2 dragon set

Deduction Skill: Eagle Claw Flip
close gait
sword fighting

gladiatorial awareness
Status: Weak
Contest time: 50/50Sec
Subconscious: Cowardly
Will: 5* The average value of adult will in brackets.

Attention: 276
Income: 0"

Zhang Huen, who was hiding in the corner of his heart and licking his wounds, watched his "body" being snatched away by the fierce ghost, and Fan Mengqi's restored pale body fell to the ground. He only hoped that this damn movie would end soon and let him go. This human cage.

"Jie Jie Jie, this body is much stronger than those soft-legged shrimps and dead old men."

The fierce ghost manipulating Zhang Huen's body floated towards the door, and the wind blowing all the doors and windows of Feng's house were pushed open. When they arrived at the main entrance of Feng's house, Sun Jingyang, Ma Guangwen, and Zhao Jing were pushing and shoving each other in an attempt to climb over the [-]-meter-high female wall of Feng's house, but the wind and rain were too heavy, and the three of them only cared about their inability to unite. The wet female wall stood in front of them like an insurmountable city wall.

"Ah, ghost!"

When they saw Zhang Huen in white clothes Shengxue floating over, his face was no longer normal, the whole face was blank, his facial features were divided into two halves and squeezed to the base of the ears, it looked like the front was punched As clean as flushed.The timid Zhao Jing fainted directly, and Sun Jingyang and Ma Guangwen trembled in place holding bricks and kitchen knives. It seems that there is no suspense at this point in the plot.

The number of people in the virtual cinema dropped sharply from more than 4000 to more than 800. The Zhuzhu Gang, Oneiroi Guards, and Tucheng Xiaowei Brigade had already left early after Bei Xingding and Fan Mengqi died, and the rest were basically three. People from the anti-bad film organization and some idlers, their chat history has been displayed in the translucent text box on the upper right of the screen. Zhang Huen can actually see it from the beginning, but he has been obsessed with the plot of the strategy before. No time to pay attention to these chat messages, now, he has time.

Zhang Huen tried to take control of his body, only to see that after Yang Chi's body shook for a moment, his head shook rapidly a few times, and Zhang Huen's original appearance was restored.

An unstoppable force knocked Zhang Huen's will back to his heart, and shook his head a few more times, his ugly face let out a sly smile of surprise:
"Hehehe, Yang Chi, it's so interesting. I still want to resist. Let me tell you, all resistance is futile in front of me."

After finishing speaking, the ferocious ghost floated towards the three of them again, but then, it lost control of its body again, and Zhang Huen fell to the ground panting, looking at the two men who were still awake with bloodshot eyes, With difficulty, he roared word by word: ...

"I am Yang Chi, my time is running out, if you want to live, please help me, save yourselves, remember every word I said."

After finishing speaking, his body trembled again, and the ghost regained control of his body. With a strange cry, he was about to pounce forward, but half a second later, Zhang Huen regained control, and his time to contend was running out. , to make a long story short:
"Don't get close to my body, don't touch any part of my body, including the blood, otherwise you will be caught by this ghost, and none of you will get out alive. Pfft!"

The eagle claw on his right hand penetrated into his broken ribs like steel claws, Zhang Huen spat out a mouthful of blood, he touched his throbbing heart, it was disgusting to be honest, he didn't expect his heart to beat so powerfully.

"Crazy! You crazy! What do you want to do! Do you want to die with me!"

The evil spirit has regained control of the body, but it can't move its right hand. Zhang Huen's finger is on the heart, which is equivalent to digging on its life gate. As long as it exerts force, it will sleep here forever with Zhang Huen, and it wants to I want to continue possessing the body again, I don't know when it will happen after what year and month.

"Burn this house, burn me, and don't let him go out to harm anyone again."

"Stab!" With a sound, ignoring how the ghost in his heart screamed, Zhang Huen pulled his heart with his right hand and pulled it in front of him. Looking at the heart that was bleeding out because of the severed artery, he felt Watching it twitch like a twitch, Zhang Huen didn't die because there were 5 seconds left in the counterbalance.

I saw him holding his heart, turning around slowly, facing the direction of Fan Mengqi's death, and said with a smile on his face:

"Nandi, wait for me, I'm here to find you."

"Pfft!"

A man with a smile fell to the ground, his right hand slowly released, his heart had been crushed by his palm, and it became a piece of deformed meat that fell into the rain field beside him.The thunder in the sky sounded in unison, like howls in the wind and rain, like accusations, and more like horns opening the curtain.