The Game of Mystery Recovery
Chapter 250 Terrible Coordination
Chapter 250 Terrible Coordination
"Don't rush to make a move, I'll try."
Seeing that Fan Xing planned to use supernatural powers again, Zhao Yi stopped him.
He didn't want to wait until the situation got out of control before thinking about imprisoning the radio.
"If you want me to die, then come here."
Zhao Yi made a strange sound. On the ceiling of the ancient house, a telephone line fell down, and the end was connected to a telephone receiver.
"Jingle Bell"
The phone rang continuously, and the strange voice echoed in the old house.
Some kind of mortal attack appeared, and this strange ringing sound began to echo from the radio.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
With such a voice on the radio, it disappeared.
"Didn't you catch it?"
Zhao Yi was a little disappointed. He originally thought that he could forcibly use the ghost landline, cooperate with the ghost call, and hack the radio, but now it seems that the weirdness of that thing is far beyond his imagination, and maybe he needs to think of other ways.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
As the radio disappeared, three loud bangs suddenly echoed in the back hall.
It turned out that Yang Jian was holding a cracked spear, hitting the ground heavily, and then said coldly:
"Don't be lucky tonight. Any ghost who dares to invade here will choose to fight immediately. This is the last safe place. Once this place is invaded, all of us will be wiped out here."
"All the ghost masters join forces, dare to touch S-level supernatural events, and dogs can jump over walls when they are cornered. What are you afraid of?"
"Stay here by yourselves. I went to find that radio. I always feel that it will do bad things. It needs to be imprisoned."
Zhao Yi took back the ghost seat machine, took out the game dagger in his hand and said.
He didn't want to stay here and wait for death. If he wanted to catch the tape recorder, he had to take the initiative to attack. If he couldn't find the body, there was no way to imprison him.
He didn't want to throw the tape recorder into Zhang Dong's coffin, so the tape recorder might indeed be suppressed.
But Zhao Yi himself didn't have the courage to go to the coffin to get the tape recorder when Zhang Dong's body began to recover.
The ghost spread out, and the blue light spread to the hall. Zhao Yi glanced at the people behind him and left here.
Yang Jian's face at this time also became very serious: "The vigil may not be for the coffin, but for this night, so that we will not be killed by ghosts, and those who are afraid of death will slip through the back door. Maybe you still have a chance May escape from here."
The others looked at Yang Jian in a daze.
No one expected that at this time, Yang Jian did not go to settle accounts with the supernatural person involved, but changed his normal behavior and chose to fight against the ghost here.
"Can the few of us survive this night?" Someone's voice was trembling.
Right now, there are all ghosts roaming outside the ancient house, no one knows how many there are.
What about the ghost rider?After using supernatural power several times, he still died suddenly.
However, Zhao Yi didn't hear their words. He had already left the back hall and entered the position at the entrance of the lobby.
At this moment, a hurried footstep suddenly changed direction and ran towards this side.
The rustling sound of the radio was still echoing in the darkness ahead, and a word came faintly: They are over there.
This ghost thing seems to be guiding other ghosts to approach.
Footsteps approached quickly.
Zhao Yi looked around and saw strange figures standing in front of him, looking extremely terrifying.
"Please make way for me, everyone, I want to find that tape recorder."
A strange and hoarse voice came from Zhao Yi's mouth, and those strange figures gave way, but there were still many ghosts standing in front of Zhao Yi.
These ghosts that can not be affected by the ghost game are all relatively terrifying ghosts, and even Zhao Yi dare not use the insight ability of the game ghost to check their data.
After all, a strong enough ghost can lock the source based on this data insight medium.
However, there are always some ghosts that are special. When Zhao Yi used the rules of politeness, even if those terrifying ghosts did not give way, they did not attack Zhao Yi.
But there was still a ghost walking directly towards Zhao Yi, and it seemed to be staring at Zhao Yi.
"Kill it, kill it swish"
In the darkness, an extremely strange voice kept echoing. This was the radio, which was bewitching ghosts to attack Zhao Yi.
It seemed to have the ability to guide other ghosts, and as its voice kept ringing, some ghosts that had been standing still began to flock to Zhao Yi.
"No wonder Zhang Dong said that this radio is very suitable for me. So it has the ability to influence other ghosts?"
Zhao Yi's eyes rolled up and down, and he looked like a ghost at this moment.
It's just that the radio was well hidden, and Zhao Yi didn't find the other party's location at all.
"It seems that we can only do it." Zhao Yi was helpless, this ghost's ability to guide other ghosts was stronger than the rules of politeness and game rules mastered by the ghost game in his body.
It is necessary to control the ghost by yourself, and you can only make the ghost do a certain action according to the rules. It is impossible to directly guide and control the ghost like this ghost.
"Hehehe"
As the corners of Zhao Yi's mouth rose, a strange voice appeared.
This is the sound of a ghostly smiling face, and it is also the best attack method against a large area of ghosts.
Moreover, Ghost Smiley's ghost has been completely taken over by Guimeng and has become his own ghost. No matter how much Zhao Yi uses it, there will be no risk of the ghost being revived.
The laughter continued to echo, smiling to death, not laughing to death, as the sound echoed, the laughter became overlapping.
The first wave reverberated, and all the ghosts around were separated from Zhao Yi by some distance, but some ghosts got closer to Zhao Yi.
They resisted the superposition of the first wave of ghost laughter, and at the same time, because of the appearance of laughter, they instinctively fought back Zhao Yi, the releaser of the laughter.
Today is the second day, the vigil.
Although there were many ghosts in the lobby, there were still many ghosts that hadn't come out, and it wasn't to the point where Zhao Yi was completely helpless.
With the laughter, the ghost creature with blue light covered the entire lobby of the ancient house.
Ghost creatures can turn them into data, provided that there is a strong enough attack to cooperate.
The superimposed laughter of the ghostly smiling face is the best choice. The superimposed laughter is getting more and more terrifying, and some ghosts that are not scary enough begin to turn into balls of data in the blue light.
"Shushashashashashasha."
On the radio, the voice of the previous conversation has disappeared. At this time, the radio seems to have encountered a very terrorist attack.
The rustle echoed continuously, trying to block Zhao Yi's laughter.
However, in front of the superimposed ghost laughter, the rustling sound of the radio obviously did not have the ability to resist.
On the contrary, following the confrontation, Zhao Yi locked the position of the radio.
(End of this chapter)
"Don't rush to make a move, I'll try."
Seeing that Fan Xing planned to use supernatural powers again, Zhao Yi stopped him.
He didn't want to wait until the situation got out of control before thinking about imprisoning the radio.
"If you want me to die, then come here."
Zhao Yi made a strange sound. On the ceiling of the ancient house, a telephone line fell down, and the end was connected to a telephone receiver.
"Jingle Bell"
The phone rang continuously, and the strange voice echoed in the old house.
Some kind of mortal attack appeared, and this strange ringing sound began to echo from the radio.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
With such a voice on the radio, it disappeared.
"Didn't you catch it?"
Zhao Yi was a little disappointed. He originally thought that he could forcibly use the ghost landline, cooperate with the ghost call, and hack the radio, but now it seems that the weirdness of that thing is far beyond his imagination, and maybe he needs to think of other ways.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
As the radio disappeared, three loud bangs suddenly echoed in the back hall.
It turned out that Yang Jian was holding a cracked spear, hitting the ground heavily, and then said coldly:
"Don't be lucky tonight. Any ghost who dares to invade here will choose to fight immediately. This is the last safe place. Once this place is invaded, all of us will be wiped out here."
"All the ghost masters join forces, dare to touch S-level supernatural events, and dogs can jump over walls when they are cornered. What are you afraid of?"
"Stay here by yourselves. I went to find that radio. I always feel that it will do bad things. It needs to be imprisoned."
Zhao Yi took back the ghost seat machine, took out the game dagger in his hand and said.
He didn't want to stay here and wait for death. If he wanted to catch the tape recorder, he had to take the initiative to attack. If he couldn't find the body, there was no way to imprison him.
He didn't want to throw the tape recorder into Zhang Dong's coffin, so the tape recorder might indeed be suppressed.
But Zhao Yi himself didn't have the courage to go to the coffin to get the tape recorder when Zhang Dong's body began to recover.
The ghost spread out, and the blue light spread to the hall. Zhao Yi glanced at the people behind him and left here.
Yang Jian's face at this time also became very serious: "The vigil may not be for the coffin, but for this night, so that we will not be killed by ghosts, and those who are afraid of death will slip through the back door. Maybe you still have a chance May escape from here."
The others looked at Yang Jian in a daze.
No one expected that at this time, Yang Jian did not go to settle accounts with the supernatural person involved, but changed his normal behavior and chose to fight against the ghost here.
"Can the few of us survive this night?" Someone's voice was trembling.
Right now, there are all ghosts roaming outside the ancient house, no one knows how many there are.
What about the ghost rider?After using supernatural power several times, he still died suddenly.
However, Zhao Yi didn't hear their words. He had already left the back hall and entered the position at the entrance of the lobby.
At this moment, a hurried footstep suddenly changed direction and ran towards this side.
The rustling sound of the radio was still echoing in the darkness ahead, and a word came faintly: They are over there.
This ghost thing seems to be guiding other ghosts to approach.
Footsteps approached quickly.
Zhao Yi looked around and saw strange figures standing in front of him, looking extremely terrifying.
"Please make way for me, everyone, I want to find that tape recorder."
A strange and hoarse voice came from Zhao Yi's mouth, and those strange figures gave way, but there were still many ghosts standing in front of Zhao Yi.
These ghosts that can not be affected by the ghost game are all relatively terrifying ghosts, and even Zhao Yi dare not use the insight ability of the game ghost to check their data.
After all, a strong enough ghost can lock the source based on this data insight medium.
However, there are always some ghosts that are special. When Zhao Yi used the rules of politeness, even if those terrifying ghosts did not give way, they did not attack Zhao Yi.
But there was still a ghost walking directly towards Zhao Yi, and it seemed to be staring at Zhao Yi.
"Kill it, kill it swish"
In the darkness, an extremely strange voice kept echoing. This was the radio, which was bewitching ghosts to attack Zhao Yi.
It seemed to have the ability to guide other ghosts, and as its voice kept ringing, some ghosts that had been standing still began to flock to Zhao Yi.
"No wonder Zhang Dong said that this radio is very suitable for me. So it has the ability to influence other ghosts?"
Zhao Yi's eyes rolled up and down, and he looked like a ghost at this moment.
It's just that the radio was well hidden, and Zhao Yi didn't find the other party's location at all.
"It seems that we can only do it." Zhao Yi was helpless, this ghost's ability to guide other ghosts was stronger than the rules of politeness and game rules mastered by the ghost game in his body.
It is necessary to control the ghost by yourself, and you can only make the ghost do a certain action according to the rules. It is impossible to directly guide and control the ghost like this ghost.
"Hehehe"
As the corners of Zhao Yi's mouth rose, a strange voice appeared.
This is the sound of a ghostly smiling face, and it is also the best attack method against a large area of ghosts.
Moreover, Ghost Smiley's ghost has been completely taken over by Guimeng and has become his own ghost. No matter how much Zhao Yi uses it, there will be no risk of the ghost being revived.
The laughter continued to echo, smiling to death, not laughing to death, as the sound echoed, the laughter became overlapping.
The first wave reverberated, and all the ghosts around were separated from Zhao Yi by some distance, but some ghosts got closer to Zhao Yi.
They resisted the superposition of the first wave of ghost laughter, and at the same time, because of the appearance of laughter, they instinctively fought back Zhao Yi, the releaser of the laughter.
Today is the second day, the vigil.
Although there were many ghosts in the lobby, there were still many ghosts that hadn't come out, and it wasn't to the point where Zhao Yi was completely helpless.
With the laughter, the ghost creature with blue light covered the entire lobby of the ancient house.
Ghost creatures can turn them into data, provided that there is a strong enough attack to cooperate.
The superimposed laughter of the ghostly smiling face is the best choice. The superimposed laughter is getting more and more terrifying, and some ghosts that are not scary enough begin to turn into balls of data in the blue light.
"Shushashashashashasha."
On the radio, the voice of the previous conversation has disappeared. At this time, the radio seems to have encountered a very terrorist attack.
The rustle echoed continuously, trying to block Zhao Yi's laughter.
However, in front of the superimposed ghost laughter, the rustling sound of the radio obviously did not have the ability to resist.
On the contrary, following the confrontation, Zhao Yi locked the position of the radio.
(End of this chapter)
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