global collapse

History is always surprisingly similar.

The four people in the hall saw the familiar black boots, the familiar cloak, and the familiar figure of Xie Bi'an again.

He came downstairs again.

The fat man consumed enough game coins to get him downstairs. This time Gu Mian would not let him escape.

The boots stomped on the ground and made dull footsteps. The visitor had already walked downstairs and was getting closer and closer to them.

The fat man quietly took a step back behind Gu Mian: "Doctor..."

Without the fat man saying that Gu Mian knew what to do, he took two steps at a time and quickly stepped forward, almost immediately coming to Xie Bi'an, and then reached out to grab the other party's tight arm.

"You..." The other party was obviously stunned for a moment and turned his head to Gu Mian.

But before he could say the second word, he was dragged down by Gu Mian. With a "bang", he fell to the ground.

Just now, when Gu Mian grabbed Xie Bi'an, he threw the big and small ghosts in his hand next to him. The fat man quickly stepped on the ghost on the ground that was rolled into a human skin tube by Gu Mian. He didn't dare to grab it with his hands and had to step on it.

The big and small ghost was thrown away by Gu Mian and rolled around like a roll of toilet paper falling on the ground. The outermost layer spread out and stuck to the ground.

The part scattered on the ground was the head of a ghost of all sizes. After its head scattered, it happened to be close to Xie Bi'an's head on the ground.

The fat man looked at Xie Bi'an along the beginning of the paper of the big and small ghosts, and then saw a face that was even more terrifying than a ghost's face.

When he fell to the ground, the hood on Xie Bi'an's head fell on the ground, revealing his head hidden under the hood.

No, that can't even be called a head.

It was an irregular round without a trace of hair, with layers of flesh-colored wax oil poured on the round shape that seemed to solidify halfway through.

No, it's not wax oil, it's skin.

It was the skin that was burned by fire. The fat man had worked as a nursing worker in the hospital before. He had seen patients who were burned by fire. The skin of the injured was no longer as smooth as before, and became like dry bark and wrinkled bed sheets.

The face in front of me was even more serious, as if it had been completely melted by fire once.

The facial features on his face also seemed to be a puzzle that was misspelled. His mouth could no longer see his original lips, but turned into a bloodless slit, hanging obliquely on his face.

The nose has lost its original shape, with only two small holes that are not round. The right eye seems to be falling down by something, almost reaching the same height as the nostril.

The eyeballs of that eye vibrated slightly and stared at Gu Mian above.

What is the Transformed Ghost... like this?

The fat man was so scared by this horrifying face that his upper body leaned back, but his feet were still tightly stomping on the human leather tube on the ground.

007 and Coco were also shocked by the face exposed by the people on the ground.

At this time, 007 suddenly realized something was wrong and frowned: "Wait--"

Just as she spoke, another sound of footsteps came from the stairs.

who?

Several people looked towards the stairs together.

The scorer was tied up by Gu Mian and could not move. Could it be that the person who came here this time was really Xie Bi'an?

As the sound of "dongdong" going downstairs got closer, several people in the hall also saw the people walking down from above.

It's still Xie Bi'an.

Xie Bi'an was a little anxious. He hurried to the first floor. After seeing the situation on the first floor, he did not ask what happened. He did not stop to observe the situation, but walked straight towards Gu Mian...the millstone next to him.

Then he stretched out his hands and put them on the pushing stick and pushed them hard.

Gu Mian: "..."

Fatty: "..."

"I just wanted to say it," 007 said embarrassedly, "Xie Bi'an on the ground, his game panel seems to be able to open."

Gu Mian tried it and could indeed open the game panel of the person in his hand. The nickname was written in Xie Bi'an's exclusive red font.

He let go of Xie Bi'an's hand and stood up.

The standing is even straighter than the big and small ghosts just now.

"Haha." Xie Bi'an sneered twice and stood up from the ground.

The gloves on his left hand also fell off because they were too big and just now, revealing the skin on his wrist.

The fat man saw that the skin on his wrist was like the one on his face, with bumpy potholes and layers.

Xie Bi'an used his other hand to put on the fallen gloves, then put the hood behind his head back on his head, and turned it back to the tight appearance it had before.

After packing himself up, he spoke again: "I came down to tell you that your kiss scorer almost suffocated to death in the warehouse, and I rescued him."

Are you suffocating to death? Is there a ghost going to pinch him?

Gu Mian looked towards the second floor.

When Xie Bi'an saved him, he even loosened the rope. At this time, the scorer also quietly came down from the second floor and stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked at this side.

His face was covered with dust, his head was covered with a small bucket that he had not had time to take off, and a few pieces of paper stuck to his shoulders.

Judging from his appearance, Gu Mian understood. Perhaps he twisted his body with inconvenient movement to go to the warehouse to find tools to break free from the rope, but unfortunately knocked over the pile of debris inside and was buried.

The scorer was indeed almost buried by debris and suffocated, but his mind was not about suffocating or suffocating, but staring at the ghost beside Gu Mian who was pushing the grinding.

The fat man gave enough game coins, so that the transformed ghost is still pushing the mill now.

But at this time it had taken off its disguise and was no longer Xie Bi'an's appearance, but turned into a dark and hazy human figure, like a shadow.

"Five hundred!" The scorer recognized that it was a ghost, and it was a rare ghost breed that was not exhibited in the hall.

It is reasonable to cultivate such a rare ghost and get 500 points at once.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take steps and trot towards him.

Gu Mian grabbed the transformed ghost before the scorer arrived: "I haven't played a small game with it yet."

The scorer looked at Gu Mian expectantly: "Will you let it go on stage to show after playing?"

If you can get enough points, there is no need to continue to delay. This is obviously an important copy. If you continue to delay, maybe the organizer will intervene in the copy and force him out.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! He is going to jump into the pit that had been dug long ago in the drainage room and let the fat man bury himself. He doesn't know what will happen after he is buried in the soil. If an accident occurs, others can also take the full mark ghost and go out directly.

"What is your game?" Gu Mian forced the ghost to pull it off the millstone and asked it.

This transformed ghost is a rare ghost type. The game content of the hall does not include it, so the players have to explore it themselves.

Gu Mian had no intention of exploring it, and asked straight to the point.

The shadow in his hand shrank, and then a nearly inaudible voice came from the shadow: "Look for me."

Still a stutter.

"It's so great!" The scorer on the side was almost clapping his hands happily, "I just said that they were all relaxing small games, and this ghost game was completed without any effort. Hurry up, let it go on stage to rate it."

The rater seems to have seen his bright future.

Just as the scorer was imagining his glorious future, he suddenly felt that his future seemed to be shaken.

At first he thought it was an illusion, but the vibration was too real, and a group of ghost models in the hall were shocked.

Looking at the vibrating hall, the scorer opened his mouth wide, not knowing what was going on.

Gu Mian, who was standing at the door of Jinche's room, sensed that the tremor was coming from behind. He looked back and saw that the greenhouse door of Jinche's room was right behind.

There was no lock on the greenhouse door, and a gap had been shaken open at this time.

Looking inside through the gap that was shaking, I saw lightning that seemed to be coming from the sky in the distance of the Jinche room.

The lightning at the farthest point did not disappear, and new lightning spread toward this side.

No, it's not lightning.

It's a "crack"

The sky was like a piece of glass hit by a stone, cracks spreading in all directions.

If the analysis is correct, the world corresponding to the Jinche Room is Ragnarok.

Gu Mian remembered that when she went there last time, the key figure in it, "Lucky", said bluntly that the world was about to usher in destruction, and she could not stop it.