Haunting Spectre Road Chapter 64:

How could this be? ? Gu Xinghan's mind was blank, just staring blankly at Zhang Zhenhong's smirk, eyes filled with surprise and surprise? Suddenly, a sharp yell from the mourning hall suddenly tore through the silent night sky and smeared yet another gloom and anxiety on the otherwise lifeless campus.

The shocked Zhang Di finally managed to control his throat with the most feared cry he had in the beginning. He raised his chin in despair, and his face was filled with hysterical madness and love for life. The madness of resistance to death.

It was Zhang Di's cry that made Lone Xinghan's mind fully awake.

However, before he had time to say any words of surprise, Zhang Zhenhong had already let out a low roar, and then stretched out a pair of claw-like hands to grow up, and his mouth full of corpse pus and blood turned to Lone Star Han and Zhang. The two flute jumped over.

"Ah--" The tragic howl once again cut through the sky of the campus, showing that this originally holy place is now a dance of demons.

Zhang Zhenhong covered his left hand and backed away and screamed vaguely.

Zhang Di dumbly said: "Lone Star Han..." A burst of yellow powder drifted over with Mars. It turned out that Lone Star Han took Huang Fu in his hand early in the morning. Although it was too late to react, the human instinct to survive. Prompted him to subconsciously wave his hand to repel Zhang Zhenhong's attack.

Luo Xinghan got up with difficulty and staggered towards Zhang Zhenhong.

"Lone Xinghan don’t go, he’s crazy, he’s going to kill us! Don’t go to Lone Xinghan! I heard that I haven’t come back! I can’t go—" When Zhang Di found something wrong and shouted hoarse, Lone Xinghan was already Deafly came to Zhang Zhenhong.

Zhang Zhenhong seemed to be very afraid of Lone Xinghan and even more afraid of the other yellow symbol in Lone Xinghan's hand. He grinned for a while and stretched out his tongue to lick back the liquid that was flowing at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you?" There are still big drops of sweat on Lone Xinghan's forehead, but his eyes are full of hope and gentleness: "Don't be afraid that I won't hurt you. I am Lone Xinghan.

Do you still recognize me? "The expression of a light smile so calmly does not seem to be speaking to a soul who once suffered a killer to them. Instead, it seems that Zhang Zhenhong was still so familiar and so indifferent to chatting together can make people forget that Zhang Zhenhong is dead. Facts.

"Lone Star Han..." Zhang Di stared at him blankly. He remembered that when Lone Star Han knew that Zhang Zhenhong was in danger, he was crazy about buying plane tickets and using all his strength in the mourning hall to suppress the pain. Why can Lone Xinghan walk past such a terrible object without anyone else? Lone Xinghan actually values ​​the friendship between friends most!

He didn't wait for Zhang Di to think about more changes.

Zhang Zhenhong let out another roar. This time he rushed over not Lone Xinghan, who was beside him, but Zhang Di, who was still standing behind the torn curtain.

This time, Zhang Di didn't even have time to react to the screams and saw a huge black shadow that had been pressed down like an electric flint. The smell of corpse pus was as if it were just under the nose, enough to make people suffocate before death.

"The red line leads the way and clears the way!" At that moment, there was a loud shout from behind Zhang Zhenhong. The red line that was tied to the back door pillar by Zhang Di before miraculously flew from all directions for an instant. He tied Zhang Zhenhong's ghost body strictly.

Lone Star Han stood upright in place, still retaining the gestures he made when chanting the spell.

Zhang Zhenhong struggled with the red thread and tied it tighter. He had to turn his head back with difficulty and expelled two rough breaths at Lone Xinghan's open mouth.

Are you blaming Lone Xinghan? Undecided, Zhang Di quickly fled the scene.

By the way, he remembered that just now Lone Star Han clearly promised Zhang Zhenhong not to hurt him, but he immediately shot it within two seconds.

Does the wronged soul also know what deception is? And Lone Star Han seemed to understand what Zhang Zhenhong meant to blame, lightly relieved and put down the gesture, and said in a daze: "Zhang Di is also my friend!" "Lone Xinghan..." Zhang Di stood dazedly and suddenly thought. The feeling of tears in the eyes.