The three-hour task is over, and there are only a little more than two hours left.

It even takes half an hour's drive away in this short time.

Tongguan cannot guarantee how great this arson operation will make. It is very likely that this only serves as an exclusion method.

In this way, it is even more impossible for him to let this ghost waste his time.

The situation is that the ghost casts some kind of barrier and traps it in this room.

Then the core of the barrier is naturally this ghost.

Before this, the barrier with ghosts as the core would not be broken with Tongguan.

But now it's different, Yu Guo lent him the space map.

He no longer cared about thinking about the intention and weirdness of the ghost in front of him, so he pointed at it directly.

As long as this ghost is pulled into the space map, the core is not there and the barrier will naturally collapse.

The index finger pointed to the ghost body from a distance, and a light blue building appeared in my mind. Tongguan held his breath and waited for his fingers to be crushed into powder.

But after a stalemate like this for half a minute, nothing happened.

Tongguan did not feel the activation of the sinful object at all, and "Hongfu" looked even more smiling and had no effect at all.

"Brother Tong, why are you pointing at me? Take me out of here?"

The mockery of "Hongfu" is still in my ears, like a ball of flies, constantly buzzing in Tongguan's ears.

Tongguan's face became increasingly ugly. There was no temperature change in the surrounding barriers, but a large number of sweat beads appeared on both sides of the cheeks.

"The sin object fails...how can it fail?

Unless it is not a ghost at all!

wrong……

Maybe it's just an illusion...

Hallucination…”

"What are you thinking? You either run away or save me, why are you standing there stupidly?"

The voice of "Hongfu" is always inserted into Tongguan's thinking at the right time.

Tongguan took two steps back and tried to keep the distance as far as possible, but "Hongfu" followed him two steps closer.

It is like a dog skin plaster, not only pressing step by step in space, but also causing a disgusting impact on Tongguan in terms of thinking.

I don’t know how long it took, Tongguan suddenly looked up and asked:

"Why didn't you kill me?"

This seemed to be a problem that "Hongfu" never expected, and its noisy sound stopped.

It finally stopped talking, and while it took advantage of the brief silence, Tongguan lit a cigarette for itself.

After taking a few deep breaths, he said relaxed:

"You have trapped me and you in the same barrier, why don't you kill me?"

"I'm your teammate, why do I kill you?"

"Hongfu" had a helpless smile on his face, and it still plays the role of Hongfu to this day.

Tongguan vomited a beautiful smoke ring. He turned his head and looked at the passages on both sides, and said:

"Because you can't kill me at all, you are not a ghost, but it's not an illusion.

You are just a disgusting shadow, and you are useless."

"Brother Tong, you are not your personality when you evaluate your teammates like this!"

Humanized anger appeared on "Hong Fu"'s face.

Its noisy began again, constantly fiddling with useless nonsense in Tongguan's ears.

But now Tongguan will no longer be affected by it, but instead tells the truth of the matter one by one:

"You are the ghost of the painting gallery, so you have only three goals.

Me, Jin Xi, Hong Fu.

Judging from the way you appear, you are not a good at killing people.

Illusion, barriers are your characteristics.”

Tongguan once again took out the headset from his pocket and put it on. At this time, Jin Xi's request for help was no longer in his ears.

"So if you want to achieve the goal of killing, you should use the simplest way to disguise.

The first target you contacted should be Hong Fu, you are standing in front of me.

But after you saw me, you found that it was not realistic to just kill three people as Hong Fu.

Because Jin Xi and Hong Fu are basically newcomers and semi-newcomers, they have deeper trust in me.

Disguising yourself as me is the best way to kill everyone.”

"Hong Fu"'s face became colder and colder, and the nonsense it said became stiffer, as if it could never say it anymore.

The narrative in Tongguan is still not over, and his tone is becoming more and more confident and fluent.

"Disguised as Hong Fu, approach me to extract my characteristics, and now your body should be in the real world.

So you can't kill me except by trapping it with a barrier.

At least, before Jin Xi and Hong Fu died, you can't move me at all."

"Hongfu" no longer disguises this time, but shows a cruel smile.

After losing the stance of the living, it said nothing.

But Tongguan sucked the cigarette at his fingertips with great ease, leaned against the wall and looked at it, and said slowly:

"It's not that I'm too confident to boast about it, your ability seems to be insufficient.

Which painting are you from the Painting Gallery?

The fire in reality is about to swallow your body.

The way to crack you is not to be anxious and wait for your self-destruction.”

Tongguan had a smile on his face, and he dusted the ashes and said:

"I still have some confidence in my team members. Maybe none of them will die before you self-destruct."

"Hong Fu" stared at Tongguan with a stern look, but this time it was slowly retreating, and it was shaken by Tongguan instead.

...

Jin Xi was grabbed by "Tongguan" and dragged her toward the corner of the room.

The other party is so strong that no matter how hard she struggles, it will be useless.

Her heart beat wildly, and this was the first time she fought with ghosts face to face, and the shock she brought was unprecedented.

But she knew very well that the other party was definitely not an extremely vicious ghost.

Otherwise, she would not have attacked her with such simple and low-level means.

While being dragged, Jin Xi conceived countermeasures in his mind.

She groped through her pants pockets, took out a hot metal lighter and lit it immediately.

The flames surged up and burned a piece of her bangs. She pointed the lighter at the hand of "Tongguan".

Almost as the flame touched the back of its hand, "Tongguan" immediately took off his hand.

Seeing that it was effective, Jin Xi held the lighter and began to aim at his clothes.

Starting from the corners and cuffs of the clothes, the slowly green smoke began to surge. The fire was not big and did not touch a large area of ​​skin.

She held the hot lighter, and the burning of her clothes continued to expand, but she would not be in danger within half a minute.

Jin Xi looked up at "Tongguan". She didn't know what the other party was, but she must be the ghost of the painting library.

As long as it is a ghost in the painting gallery, it has the most prominent feature.

It is afraid of fire!

With this "talisman", Jin Xi turned around and ran towards the exit.

But as she ran, she found that she could never leave this ghostly room.
Chapter completed!