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Chapter 1766 Blood

This situation is really disgusting.

When I looked up again, I saw that the passenger in front of me was not showing his bare head, but a pair of triangular eyes. Those eyes were staring at me, and their eyes were still vertical pupils, not human eyes at all.

At the same time, my hands were caught by the two beside me.

The huge strength made me feel a pain. When I looked left and right, I saw that the two people around me were not humans either. One had two heads, one with one eye on both heads, the other had no head, only a long neck, like a creature like hagfish, with a sharp-toothed opening at the front.

Their bodies, like humans, also have hands pressing me, making me unable to move.

A rustling sound came from the front of me. The hair was squirming, turning over, revealing a normal human face. However, these facial features were combined, and I didn't know who it was at all. It should be someone I had never seen before.

In the cabin, all kinds of noises continued, as if no one noticed something was wrong with me.

The flight attendant pushed the cart by at this time and asked each passenger if he wanted a drink.

The flight attendant was a human, but he turned a blind eye to the abnormality here.

I saw the floating ghost, the zombie with rotten flesh, the monster, and the strange creature...

There are no normal creatures in this cabin.

Just now, the flight attendant who I thought was a normal person turned around and exposed the bat wings that pierced from his back. The wing film had a terrifying grimace pattern. Two pairs of eyes were still staring at me for a while.

I was sweating in a cold sweat and wanted to struggle, but I heard the plane broadcast to report the itinerary.

This is a flight to Minqing, and there is still half an hour to land. The weather, temperature in Minqing... and the most important thing is that I heard the date and time.

December 3, 2071, 10:41 am.

future……

No! These are all fake! Not the future world!

This is a side effect of ability!

This thought clamored in my mind.

The plane disappeared, the monster disappeared, my body fell from a high altitude, and I saw the blue sky, white clouds and dazzling sunshine.

I subconsciously closed my eyes and opened them again, I found myself lying on the bed.

Side effects are over?

I was a little uncertain, so I slowly supported my body and got up from the bed.

I looked around, found my phone, and after turning on the screen, I saw the correct date and time.

I thought about what I was thinking about doing before and called.

Wu Ling quickly answered the phone. I didn't mention the side effects just now, so I quickly reported the address I recited.

Many ghosts escaped from Guiyu. I wonder if Ye Qing had successfully killed Guiyu and how many ghosts he solved. Judging from the short-term side effects I experienced, Ye Qing should have suffered very little damage.

Even so, the whole thing must have had a bad impact.

Any ghost that escapes may become an evil ghost.

I saw the ghost who was called grandfather by Qi Bai's friend, without saying hello to his grandson, and directly acted as an attacking gesture and rushed towards those people.

Those ghosts are probably unreasonable.

When I thought of this, the ghost appearance of Qi Bai appeared in my mind. Qi Bai was dead too! I felt dangerous. It was not that I was in danger, but that the thin man might be in danger.

After quickly explaining the incident to Wu Ling, I hung up the phone and dialed the Shrimp.

Holding my phone in my ear, I tilted my head and pulled the clothes hanging from the hanger.

After a few beeps, the phone was answered.

When I heard the thin man's voice on the other end of the phone, I was speechless for a moment.

How should I tell the thin man about this? Tell him that his ex-girlfriend was killed by a ghost and turned into a ghost? Say that directly...

"Brother Qi, what's wrong? Call so early..." the thin man said, yawning.

Without hesitation, I immediately said what I had just thought about.

It is really cruel to announce such bad news without mentally preparing for people. But I don’t have time to go around with the thin man.

Qi Bai died three days ago. If Ye Qing could not free his hands to deal with these ghosts, Qi Bai had already become a ghost and he should have done something.

The thin man's ability cannot be protected by himself. His ability is similar to that of Gu Mo. At most, he is a supporter, which is worse than the fat man's ability. At least the fat man can lose 800 yuan and kill 1,000 enemies, and has some resistance.

The thin man on the other end of the phone didn't say anything. After listening to me, he kept quiet, with only a slightly heavy breathing coming from the other end of the phone.

I felt depressed, but I could only say with a gritty bullet: "I'll hurry over immediately. You should stare at yourself for the time being, be careful. She is likely to be as irrational as other ghosts and may attack you..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard the thin man's scream.

"Qi Bai! Bai Bai, you - Uh! Ah! Brother Qi! Save me! Ahhhh-"

With a clang, the thin man's cell phone seemed to land directly on the ground, cutting off the call.

The thin man's screams were still echoing in my ears. I only felt that the phone in my hand had turned into a brick, which made me feel a little unable to hold it.

Already... late? One step late? No, there is still a chance! I still have the ability, and the thin man may not have died!

I closed my eyes, thought about the thin man desperately, and wanted to enter a dream.

I didn't feel weak, nor did I enter the dream.

The thin man must be alive!

I threw away half of my clothes, opened the door, and rushed out.

The living room was very quiet and the parents didn't get up.

However, the living room was filled with blood.

All eyes are full of blood...

On the wall, on the floor, on the ceiling...

Finger prints, palm prints, blood stains that shot up, blood beads of blood, and blood pools in the big beach...

My eyes moved to the sofa in the living room.

Qi Bai was sitting in a corner of the sofa in the living room, with her knee resting on a head.

Qi Bai stroked the man's hair and began to hum.

I don't know what she was singing, but I saw my body lying on the sofa.

Scrambled, pieced together body...

Qi Bai hugged the head lying on his knees and held it to his face.

Her hands were covered with blood, and her head was covered with blood.

It seemed that because of this, her hand slid and her head slid from her palm.

Rolling...

The head rolled all the way, rolled through the pool of blood, sinking into the blood, and after a while, it floated out of the blood and floated in front of my toes.

The blood rippled in the pool of blood, and the head was pushed, turning in the direction, revealing its face.

My heartbeat suddenly stopped.

But the face that turned around was not thin, but myself.

"Brother Qi... Why don't you save me?"

The voice of a thin man came from behind me.

I turned around slowly and saw the thin ghost standing behind me. The figure was blood-red, as if covered in blood.

He reached out and grabbed my neck and pushed me down.
Chapter completed!
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