I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 222

I saw the gluttonous ghost's swollen belly wriggling, followed by a sound of "vomit", all kinds of messy things were vomited out, and the smelly things were scattered all over the ground like a torrent.

"Greedy ghost, come back."

Gluttony frowned, and nodded with difficulty.

This kind of disgusting thing is really beyond his ability to deal with.

"Qin...Qin Che..." The man hid behind Qin Che and pointed to the open space outside.

I saw countless rotten arms sticking out from the damp soil, and the sound of whimpering was endless.

Qin Che looked at the huge black zombies outside the door, his eyes fixed, his right eye closed, and when he opened it again, red light suddenly shot out from his pupils.

Qin Che didn't dare to directly open the domain here, for fear of attracting the attention of the evil spirit at the bottom of the lake.

The red light just covered the open space in front of the wooden house, and in the darkness, countless bloody hands appeared out of thin air, grabbing at the large group of zombies.

But...every time one is killed, new zombies will rush forward one after another.

They didn't have any consciousness or pain, and they rushed towards Qin Che like a foul-smelling tide.

"Damn it! Go first!"

Qin Che couldn't help swearing, and turned around suddenly, only to see the fog in the room, the JDJ investigator's eyes were dull, his eyes were wide open, he raised the mountain ax in his hand above his head, and pointed at Qin Che's head without hesitation. Chop down.

In the nick of time, the red light enveloped him, and he froze in place as if frozen in time.

Qin Che grabbed his clothes and shook the ghost painting with his left hand. The rolled up ghost painting instantly opened and threw him into it.

When Qin Che turned his head again, the group of zombies had already appeared in front of him. The smell of rotting meat, dead leaves, and wet soil came over his face.

In an instant, Qin Che's tongue shot out from the palm of his right hand, and it swayed in the air. Groups of zombies fell to the ground in response, quickly got up again, and rushed towards Qin Che again.

Qin Che's figure flashed, and he appeared directly beside the distant reservoir, with an extremely dignified expression.

"Because I found the camera in the wooden house, do you want to get rid of me?"

The next moment, the cold hand grabbed Qin Che's ankle and dragged Qin Che into the reservoir.
The bloody hand formed by the condensed red light directly cut off the hand protruding from the water. Qin Che turned his head and saw that densely packed zombies appeared in the water, like water ghosts, and the whimpering sound came to him continuously ears.

Qin Che's scalp was numb, as if countless ants were crawling all over his body.

This group of zombies couldn't cause any real damage to him at all, but they were just annoying, as if they were delaying time.

Thinking of this, Qin Che was stunned.

procrastinating?
Qin Che frowned, his body flickered again, and he appeared directly at the bus stop of the Black Corpse Reservoir.

"Mist grass, what's going on!" Gui Moto couldn't help asking when he felt the surging ghost power on Qin Che's body.

"I've been targeted." Qin Che's face sank like water, he leaped up and rode on the Ghost Motorcycle, and immediately hit the accelerator.

"Be gentle! Be gentle! It's broken! It's about to break!" the ghost motorcycle yelled, but Qin Che didn't have any intention of loosening the accelerator.

The roar was galloping on the road, and feeling the cold wind blowing towards his face, Qin Che was relieved.

"There must be someone behind this black corpse reservoir, and this is definitely not a serious horror game."

Qin Che is now one head and two older.

He wanted to tell Wuwangcheng to send people to investigate, but he was worried that Black Stone's secret would be discovered by them.

Qin Che took a deep breath, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the speed of the ghost motorcycle was obviously much slower.

On the dashboard, there was less than half of the fuel left, and he didn't make any moves to loosen the accelerator. Why did he suddenly slow down a lot?
Qin Che patted the fuel tank of the ghost motorcycle, but the ghost motorcycle didn't respond.

"It's really bad?!" Qin Che was dumbfounded, and then a sense of weakness came over his body.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in the middle of the road. Qin Che's attention was all on the ghost motorcycle, and he didn't notice this black shadow that appeared out of thin air.

In the next moment, the ghost motorcycle directly hit the black shadow.

Hearing a loud bang, Qin Che felt as if he had hit a stone wall, and his body flew backwards due to the strong inertial force. He flew tens of meters away before stopping.

His whole body's bones were like falling apart, and his body was covered with black and purple blood.

He staggered up from the ground, pinched his chin and twisted it violently.

He heard a rattling sound, and he returned the jaw that had been displaced by the violent impact. He pinched his twisted left hand again, bit the back molars tightly, and exerted more force.

There was another rattling sound.

Qin Che was so pained that tears flowed down his face. He was extremely weak. He subconsciously groped for his pocket, only to find that the black stone in his pocket had disappeared.

"It feels like the ghost power in my body has been sucked away..." Qin Che frowned, looking at the black shadow still standing in the middle of the road, a sense of uneasiness suddenly rose.

Ominous God, Domain...

Qin Che swallowed subconsciously, and his body froze in place, not daring to move.

Of the street lamps on the road, only the one above the black shadow remained, and all the other street lamps were extinguished. The surroundings were pitch black, and the thick darkness continued to spread like fog. In less than a minute, nothing could be seen around.

In Qin Che's sight, there was only the black figure standing stiffly in the middle of the road.

Qin Che took a deep breath, a thread of blood appeared on his forehead, and then quickly split open, scarlet light spread out with a strong sense of death.

The black shadow tilted its head, and the ink-like black shadow spread along the ground. Qin Che obviously found that his ghost power was quickly sucked away by the black shadow.

Gas eater? !

Qin Che gasped. This is definitely not something he can deal with. How did this guy follow him?

Is it the mastermind behind the Black Corpse Reservoir?How on earth did they bring this kind of thing over?

Qin Che pursed his lips tightly, closed his eyes on his forehead, not daring to fight against the gas eater anymore.

The ghost motorcycle has been sucked dry by it, and the result of continuing to fight hard, only he is sucked dry, and he has to find a way to escape.

The surroundings were already engulfed by darkness, Qin Che gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and rushed towards the black shadow.

Finally, the black shadow moved. It stretched out its right hand and put its five fingers together. In just an instant, it pierced Qin Che's chest. The black and purple blood splashed like water, and his still beating heart fell to the ground.

Falling together was a slowly burning scarecrow.

Gala-

Gala-

The surrounding darkness shattered like glass, and the Fierce God Realm also began to collapse, and the pale moon appeared in the sky again.

The black smoke raised when the stand-in straw man burned slowly condensed into a human form.

Putting his hands on his knees, Qin Che panted heavily. Feeling the emptiness around him, he finally closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

it's gone.

(End of this chapter)