Thriller Paradise Chapter 699: Test (below)

"Hey...Even if I'm lucky, this kind of thing won't happen..." Feng Bujue's first reaction was, "Could it be that this desk lamp happened to fail at this time, so dying?" And his second reaction was, "Or... the moment I turned off the light, the battery in it just ran out?"

"Uh...ah..."

While Brother Jue was still wondering why the lamp was not on, the evil spirit in the chrysalis was already moaning... tore the big chrysalis apart. *

Feng Bujue turned around when he heard the movement and retreated to the metal door. While observing the movement of the evil spirit through the camera, he hit the door twice with his elbow, "Hey! Chief Gu! Things don't seem right! Any further hints?"

He waited for a few seconds, and no one responded to him...

"This guy is really gone..." Now, Feng Bujue's cold sweat broke down.

Puff--

At this moment, there was a sound of the fabric being torn apart.

Feng Bujue turned his head and looked around, and found that the evil spirit had completely torn the pupa and stretched his body upside down.

His appearance is extremely terrifying. His head is a few corpses, and his skull is cracked, and strands of foul-smelling corpse oil are dripping from the gaps in his head... His torso is shaped like a pea, showing a He has a bloated and fat body, but his limbs are thin and thin, as thin as firewood.

"Um...this look is quite avant-garde." Feng Bujue held the camera with one hand and aimed at the target, and grabbed the lamp with the other hand... he was about to use it to hit the opponent.

"Hahaha..." When the evil spirit saw Brother Jue, he let out a burst of malicious laughter. After a few laughs, he turned over and jumped to the ground, and then walked towards Feng Bujue step by step.

"Drink—Bah!" When the evil spirit came close to a distance of two meters, Feng Bujue made his first attempt—spitting at the guy.

This mouth is also a coincidence... it just flew into the gap in the head of the evil spirit.

"Huh?" The evil spirit was obviously taken aback, two seconds later. He actually spoke, "What are you doing?"

"Can you actually speak..." Feng Bujue murmured.

"Nonsense." The evil spirit replied, "Ghosts used to be humans, so they can speak naturally." He paused, and then asked, "What are you doing if I ask you something?"

"I... want to see if my saliva can kill you." Feng Bujue replied.

"Oh..." the evil spirit answered, "Then you try it down, how do you feel?"

"From my observation...it doesn't seem to work." Feng Bujue replied.

"Not only can't it work. It's disgusting, you know?" The evil spirit snapped up.

"Um...I'm sorry." Brother Jue thought for a while, and felt that he was indeed a bit wrong, so he apologized. But then, he asked another question, "By the way... Since you can talk, I want to confirm with you by the way... Can boy pee drive away ghosts?"

When the evil spirit heard this, he actually took two steps back and looked up and down Brother Jue before he replied: "Um...can't."

"Okay." Feng Bujue showed a disappointed expression. Shrugged and replied.

"In addition...I can tell you clearly." The evil spirit said again, "It is basically impossible for a person like you who has not activated spiritual sense to survive from my hands."

"Oh? Can you explain it in detail?" Feng Bujue still didn't give up talking to the other party.

"No time!" But the evil spirit didn't buy it, talking. He has already forced to come forward again, "Anyway, when I pull out your soul and fill in my Law Bodies, you will naturally know."

"Om Mani Padme Hum!" Feng Bujue saw this. Anxiously recite the six-character mantra, and picked up the lamp and swung it towards the evil spirit.

Feng Bujue's physique has changed significantly after several months of exercise (he has already talked about the exercise method with v1 before). Although his basic physical fitness is not as good as that of professional athletes, it is by no means the kind of weak otaku physique.

Don't even think that what he was holding was just a desk lamp, but it was a hard object anyway... If you hit someone on the head this time, you would be killed on the spot.

"Huh..." However, in the face of Brother Jue's attack, Brother Devil only responded with a sneer.

Call——

Sure enough, Brother Jue made a full blow...it was so empty. Because he tried so hard and did not touch the expected focus, he immediately staggered and fell forward... and the camera in his other hand also fell to the ground.

"Can't you touch..." When Feng Bujue realized that he couldn't touch the other person, it was too late.

However, Brother Jue, who had lost his center of gravity, didn't fall to the ground... He was leaning forward and was supported by the evil spirit with one hand. The position of the support was—neck.

"Cough-- uh..." The huge force coming from his throat caused Brother Jue's face to turn from red to purple in an instant.

The next second, the evil spirit took a violent step forward, grabbing Feng Bujue’s neck, holding it over his head, and pressing it against the wall: "You are so courageous, but unfortunately... He lacks righteousness and has no spiritual sense. Breaking into my ghost realm is your calamity..."

"Why can he touch me, but I can't touch him..." In this situation, Feng Bujue's brain still didn't stop thinking, "and this guy's grip is too ridiculous... I can’t go on like this, my consciousness has begun to blur... Obviously it doesn’t work to get out of trouble by force... I have to say something quickly... Something that shakes him... I have to let him put me down... I have to think of one. The reason for letting him let me down...Feng Bujue...Hurry up...While the brain hasn't stopped working due to lack of oxygen...Hurry up...No...I can't speak at all...I... …

...will die? "

At this moment, Feng Bujue entered a kind of extreme realm, which he had never experienced before (in the real world)... the feeling of near death.

"What's the matter?" Suddenly, I saw something in my eyes, "I... saw..."

Just a few seconds ago, his eyes were still completely dark. Even if there is so little light in the room, he lost the camera, but he can’t see the spirit body...

But at this moment, he clearly saw everything in the dark...

The wall full of spells, the torn pupa, the corpse oil dripping on the ground, and... the evil spirit in front of you.

Slap——

I didn't know where I was, I picked up the lamp again (he kept holding it in his hand and didn't lose it), and slammed it at the side of the evil spirit.

"Ah..." This time, the evil spirit was hit firmly, and he let out the pinching hand instinctively with a painful cry.

Feng Bujue was finally free from the opponent's restraint... When his feet fell on the ground, blood rushed to his head. This made him feel dizzy and stunned.

But... he didn't fall down after all. After a short breath and cough, he stabilized his figure smoothly.

"You..." The evil spirit who retreated three meters away, his expression changed a little, "It turns out that you have spiritual consciousness..."

"Heh..." Feng Bujue smiled, that evil, crazy, chilling smile returned to his face again, "Although I still don’t know exactly what spiritual consciousness is What, but I know... At this moment. I can see my surroundings clearly, and I can touch you."

"Oh? It turns out that he just awakened..." the evil spirit said secretly in his heart.

Thinking of this, he regained a bit of self-confidence, and said to Brother Jue with a yin smile: "Hehe...Do you think you can beat me if you see and touch it?"

"According to my observation, your strength is indeed stronger than the average level of human beings." Feng Bujue calmly responded, "But in terms of speed, I still have the advantage. Besides...your size. Nor is it. Like a type suitable for combat, it must be in the ghost world...You are just a fish that can only kill people with no spiritual sense."

"Huh! The yellow-mouthed kid... dare to speak wild words!" This evil spirit was obviously poked by Jue Brother to hurt his feet, so he became angry and screamed. He rushed towards Jue brother.

"A miscellaneous fish is a miscellaneous fish..." Feng Bujue's face sank like water, and he calmly leaned over and moved... A flash came to the opponent's side, "With a little bit of instigation, he immediately made such a glance. A stupid attack that can be seen through..."

Between the electric flints. With a push on his hand and tripping on his foot, Brother Jue pushed him to the ground with the strength of the evil spirit himself.

"Unreasonable..." The evil spirit fell after a dog chewed on the mud. Even more furious, he immediately rolled half a circle on the ground, ready to sit up and fight the opponent for another three hundred rounds.

Unexpectedly...

As soon as he turned his face, before bending over, a metal folding chair called towards his face.

Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap--

"mlgbd...Dare to pinch me! Looking for death! Bastard..." Feng Bujue grasped the back of the chair with both hands, and slammed the evil spirits with extremely high frequency and intensity. Every time he hit, he still muttered words. The last sentence of scolding echoes the crackling sound produced by the blow......

"You...this...ah..." The evil spirit was beaten and couldn't stand up. Soon after, he took a posture of hugging his head and screaming.

Feng Bujue's side...Even if he saw his opponent showing weakness, he didn't mean to stop at all, and he played happily.

Squeak——

At this time, the metal door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and the lights in the corridor came in.

"Okay, come out if you have enough." Gu Chen's figure appeared at the door again.

With his appearance, the cold feeling in the room suddenly disappeared...The evil spirit also escaped under the light~IndoMTL.com~Haha...haha..."No Upon seeing this, he put down his chair and took a few breaths. After he was full of breath, he glared at Gu Chen at the door, "You came just right..."

He only said this half of the sentence, then picked up the chair again, strode up, and swiped towards the ancient dust at the door.

Right...the next second, Feng Bujue felt a red light flashing in front of him.

Immediately, I heard the sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dong...".

When he recovered, the metal folding chair in his hand had turned into dozens of iron pipes and parts as long as fingers, and they fell to the ground one after another. Take a closer look... and you can find that the edges of these fragments are all very neat, as if they were cut by a sharp blade...

"Come on, let's talk in another place." Gu Chen's expression and tone... as if nothing had happened, he continued with what he said just now, "Come with me." As he said, he put his hands in his pockets. Turn around and move forward.

"Uh..." Feng Bujue stood for five seconds, and the two sections of iron pipes in his palms fell to the ground, "Okay..." Then he followed. (To be continued...)