When two related portraits of death were placed together, Jie Zheng's figure completely disappeared into the tea room.

Rules are determined and the nesting doll procedure is established.

To kill Jie Zheng, you must first kill Dai Yingqi.

At this moment, a cold-white face raised up quietly, and there was a faint fire burning in the two deep sunken eyes.

The painter ghost has failed four times in this man in a row, and his murderous intent has reached its peak.

And the one who did all this was an ordinary clerk who had no sin on his body.

The painter looked at the two death portraits on the tea table, and suddenly dropped his palm and pressed it to his palm.

...

Dai Yingqi was standing in the grocery room at this time, facing the corner of the wall, motionless.

He looked at a brand new set of "paper, pen and ink" placed on a wooden box, and there was a panic that could not be hidden in his eyes.

Although it has been known for a long time that Mei Sheng's escape will lead to the remaining people being chased by ghosts.

But I didn't expect things to come so quickly.

Actually, this is already very slow.

Jie Zheng's tough wrists delayed for a long time.

But people often do this. When they encounter good things, they always hope that time will pass a little slower, and when they encounter bad things, they feel that time passes quickly.

Dai Yingqi is not a newcomer anymore.

So the hiding position he chose was very exquisite.

The entire villa is a large secret room and cannot be left until the mission is over.

But when Dai Yingqi searched the second floor in the previous search, she had already silently recorded the location of this utility room in her heart.

This utility room on the second floor is particularly designed.

There is a secret door above and below it, which can directly lead to the first and third floors.

Perhaps because there are various consumables stored here and need to be obtained from time to time, this design was carried out.

And this place is obviously an excellent place to hide, you can attack when you advance and defend when you retreat.

As long as the ghost does not have teleportation ability, there is great hope to escape before the attack is established.

However, Dai Yingqi also understood that the first goal of the ghost should be to correct the correctness.

Jie Zheng is likely not to die. When he threw out the portrait of Mei Sheng's death, it means that he had already thought of a way out.

Dai Yingqi must assume that Jie Zheng also hid a portrait of his and Qiu Zheyan's death, which was used to block disasters when the crisis came.

Theoretically, Xie Zheng can draw, and Dai Yingqi can also draw.

But he did not move for a while and did not want to escape in this way.

If the death portraits of two people really appear at the same time, then there are only three situations:

First, Dai Yingqi dies first; second, Jie Zheng dies first; third, two people die together.

In either case, Dai Yingqi is unwilling to see it, because it means that the frequency of ghosts killing has been artificially accelerated.

Mei Sheng didn't know what sins he used to escape, but it was a great price, so it would take some time to recover.

Dai Yingqi is a smart person. He knows that what he wants to do is to delay time.

So he picked up the brand new set of paper, pen and ink, and began to apply it on the paper.

Just as he drew the outline of a person, the whole room fell into pure darkness.

A coldness began to come from behind Dai Yingqi's back, and a desperate aura was coming from behind, making him shrank his neck.

"The ghost is here..."

This is an obvious thing.

While Dai Yingqi still had the ability to move, she grabbed paper, pen and ink in the darkness where she was unable to see her fingers, and kicked over the wooden box.

In a place where the human eye cannot see, a downward vertical ladder appears.

He had already prepared something, holding three items in his hand, and jumped down from the vertical ladder.

Jump down from the first floor on the second floor. This height will not cause injuries, but the posture is very important.

Dai Yingqi had practiced it in her heart many times when she was hiding before, so even in the darkness he still achieved perfection.

With a bang, his feet fell heavily to the ground, causing a dust to rise.

His legs were numb and a little swelling, but fortunately he didn't fall.

However, he was surprised and found that even though he escaped from the second floor to the first floor, the darkness in front of him had not yet dissipated.

Logically speaking, the influence of ghosts at this distance should be weakened, but why are the surroundings still as dark as ink...

Dai Yingqi had no time to think about it, and he was about to flee along his memory with his pen and ink.

But the next second, a blood-covered figure suddenly appeared in his black vision and stood in front of him.

He stopped subconsciously, and the blood shadow disappeared like an hallucination.

But if you take another step forward, the blood shadow reappears.

The two blood shadows revealed before and after, Dai Yingqi realized something was wrong. What was even more strange was that he vaguely recognized the identity of this shadow.

"How could Jie Zheng... appear in my vision?"

Immediately, this question has an answer.

Dai Yingqi's pretty face felt a hint of wetness and coldness. He subconsciously raised his head to touch it, almost making him exclaim.

He touched something round on his face, and the surface of the thing was still sticking to liquid.

"This is...this is my eyes?!"

Dai Yingqi's mind was broken, and he finally knew why no matter where he escaped, his vision was blank.

That's because at some point, his eyes had fallen off.

The three objects of paper, pen and ink fell to the ground, and Dai Yingqi held her two eyeballs in horror with her hands trembling in fear.

Such a terrifying scene, he was completely unconscious and did not feel any pain.

But at this moment he hoped that he could recover from his pain, which at least could explain the strange situation today.

Dai Yingqi's whole body was trembling. He couldn't take a step, but felt that his consciousness was getting blurred.

He had imagined that his own way of dying might be painful or tormenting.

But I never thought that I was moving towards the situation of death step by step in ignorance and vagueness.

Dai Yingqi fell to the ground, and her eyes began to melt, turning into a viscous liquid, slipping away from her fingers.

During the Zhuma Hall mission, his performance was not outstanding, but it was also remarkable and he was also a talent.

But there is no shortage of talents in this direction, and there is no shortage of dead talents, just like Zhan Xun at the beginning.

Dai Yingqi is dead, and the better person is Jie Zheng.

His figure slowly crawled out of Dai Yingqi's two melted eyeball liquid, and blurred blood marks were rubbed on the floor.

Outside the utility room on the first floor, it was completely black, and only a sporadic light hit the treetops.

Jie Zheng's physical strength began to lose rapidly, and there was the same pure darkness in his sight.

This method of death was set up by him by himself, just like Dai Yingqi.

Now that the first layer of doll has been torn to pieces, it is his turn soon.

Jie Zheng lay on the ground and gave up struggling, because now he has exhausted his skills and used up his means.

He just turned his head over and pointed his head at the window, even though he could not see anything in his eyes.

When the first eyeball fell off, he yelled a name:

"The sound of plums...the sound of plums..."

The last ray of afterglow was completely lost, and the entire sky became the home court of darkness.

A half-dead man crawled over the dead body, and the second eyeball also fell out of his eye socket and began to melt quickly.

However, at this moment, Jie Zheng's body shaking suddenly for a moment, and a ray of white light crushed the darkness and broke through the wall.

A force that overrides the ghost fell from the sky, covering the dying Jie Zheng.

At this time, Jie slowly closed his arms and put the "paper, pen and ink" pressed under him into his arms, revealing a row of blood-seeking teeth:
Chapter completed!