Chapter 72: we are coming

The black flag in Laoyan's hand and the big triangular ruler in An'an's hand are ghosts with certain abilities.
When the trainer fled to Su Zimo and turned his back to Su Zimo to continue to intercept those scorched black figures, the main fighting power was that black flag and triangle ruler, and he swung more times. Su Zimo You can read the remarks above clearly.
[Li Gui's Command Flag (Two Star)]
[Price: 50 yuan]
[Description: The former owner of the flag has the ability to control a certain number of weak and fierce ghosts, and has created a command flag at his disposal. The command flag is contaminated with the breath of the previous owner, and has a little deterrent to the weak Li Gui. ]
[Blood triangle ruler (two stars)]
[Price: 40 yuan]
[Description: The math teacher who is considered to be the harshest and most terrifying, finally fell on the beloved podium, and he devoted himself to the big triangle ruler. Although the hard-worked triangle ruler is not a weapon against Li Gui, but like the strictest mentor, it will make the weak Li Gui feel a little scared. ]
Neither ghost is hidden in these two ghosts, so there is no danger of the ghost resurrecting. Although the power is not strong, as long as it is used, it can exert better power than the "furious ghost eye".
But Su Zimo didn't know why. The ghost umbrella wanted the ghost eye that was already worthless and was about to recover.
"Do you want this eye?"
Although it is difficult to see Aliu's expression through sunglasses, Su Zimo seems to be able to feel from his tone and corner of his mouth that Aliu is not only lifeless, but...with some joy.
"But..." Just after being overjoyed, Aliu's tone began to become lost again, "This eye actually came to me by myself, and I even lost my original eyes. Actually, I know this A ghost eye is a scourge, and I have even tried to remove this terrible eye, but I have nothing but scare several doctors, this eye cannot be removed at all!"
Su Zimo heard the ear whisper from the ghost umbrella again, and after hearing what the ghost umbrella said, he turned to Aliu: "Relax, as long as you don’t worry that there is only one blood hole left in your right eye, If I can go to the doctor in time, I can remove the ghost's eyes before you clear the customs."
"Don't you say that this eye will kill me next time?" Aliu's tone became eager. "As long as you can remove this eye, you can lose half your life!"
"Don't chat, we can't hold it anymore!" The old Yan who resisted those black figures in the front had already been in a hurry, and his body and skin were full of black colors that were scratched by those figures, even on his outer arms. There is also a wound, "I also promised you the conditions and give you a ghost weapon!"
The task of the practitioner is to complete this path.
But now, not to mention that they have finished this road, there is simply no way to move forward, even because of the persecution of the burnt figure.
Lao Yan actually had "Nightmare Daggers" on several of them, but maybe the power of the dagger was not enough, perhaps because it was a pity that these passengers who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster on the road, even three of them have not been eliminated even now The burnt figure.
Or... it's an unstoppable ghost wandering on this highway!
What makes Su Zimo helpless is that even at this point, Lao Yan and they still refuse to give up the driver who was cringing and pale, as if putting the hope of customs clearance on the driver of the accident.
"I agree to your terms!"
"I promised too!"
"The transaction is established!" Su Zimo raised his right hand phone after receiving the response from all the practitioners. "Unfortunately, I didn't prepare a contract for this contract. I always felt a little less ceremonial."
After finishing talking, Su Zimo directly opened the file labeled "Music of the Dead" in the mobile phone recorder software, and turned the voice of the smartphone to the maximum.
I don’t know if it’s because the "Ghost Call" is a good ghost device. The sound from the mobile phone is clearer than the ordinary mobile phone. Although the effect is not as good as Peng Peng’s live performance, the messy noise and let The unbearable noise has already made Su Zimo feel bad enough!
It's just that Su Zimo has always been holding the umbrella handle of the black umbrella, and that the icy cold that keeps pouring into his body makes Su Zimo feel no more unpleasant than negative.
Su Zimo belongs to Su Zimo. Other practitioners and those ghosts are all affected by the "Music of the Dead"!
The unbearable noise of ordinary people sounded, and the ghosts who had continuously attacked the practitioners stopped instantly. They covered their ears with their hands with scorched black and even exposed phalanx. The two rows of teeth are connected, it seems to be cursing this song, or it may be angry because of the influence of "the music score of the dead".
After all, the special ability of the music score is that the music played by the creator will make the most real desires burst out. Although the music played by Li Li Talk is not really played in person, although Li Gui can only be said to have been human, it turns out that this recorded song is equally effective for Li Gui.
The affected response from the practitioners is more straightforward. After all, they can speak smoothly.
"Appraiser, what's the matter with music, will even the client be affected?!" Sister Ling, who once said that there are real-world things that want to please Su Zimo, seems to have identified Su Zimo's appraiser Identity.
"Why is this something so unpleasant! Merchant, you can even take my ears away, at least don't suffer!" Aliu, who had been pretending to be calm over there, shouted with his voice over there.
It can be seen that "the music score of the dead" is really hard to listen to!
"Come behind me." Su Zimo had heard from the ghost umbrella how to mitigate the impact of the score, so he leaned the black umbrella handle on his shoulder, so that the black umbrella that had mysterious power in the defense was stopped. In order to spread the noise to the rear.
In this way, the influence of the practitioners hiding behind Su Zimo due to the score will be much reduced.
But at this time, the practitioners could not move freely under the influence of the score. The expression on their faces was more like being pinned by hundreds of needles at the same time. The pain was terrible. Where can they move their footsteps.
Su Zimo shook his head helplessly, and could only walk forward a few steps by himself, into the group of fierce ghosts that stopped because of the tune, and used the black umbrella to isolate the voices of the trainers from the tunes. The expression immediately eased a lot.
"Retreat." Even Su Zimo was not used to staying in the Li Gui group for too long, so he immediately let the practitioners behind him retreat.
"Thank you...Thank you, although this trick is a bit self-defeating." Lao Yan immediately pulled two women who had not yet eased back a few steps. "My brain seems to be shocked. Drilled again."
"Sorry, I don't have any losses myself." Su Zimo smiled, emphasizing the word "self", and then said, "The brain pain is nothing, if you listen for a long time, maybe you will Say the bank password and any organization secrets."
"It seems that you know the dawn of businessmen too? Is that organization famous enough for the aborigines of the nightmare world to know?" Aliu said with a "beep", his tone sounded somewhat dismissive.
"Dawn is just an ordinary organization that allows people to help each other without help." Lao Yan is very supportive of the organization he is in. "Aren't you afraid of being alone in the nightmare world?"
"Oh, maybe one of your favorite dawn badges may change into a slave mark, maybe it's better to be alone." Aliu's speech is really not very pleasant, and the more uncomfortable his body is. , The more unpleasant type of speech.
Su Zimo didn't take Aliu's words into his heart at first. After all, he didn't see any remarks on the badges organized by Dawning, and he was sure that these badges were not ghosts.
But after thinking carefully about Aliu... Su Zimo suddenly felt that if things really developed according to Aliu's imagination, what kind of terrible existence would the Dawning organization become?
When Su Zimo was thinking this way, the recording of the "Music of the Dead" had been put to the end unconsciously, and even after the click, the next recording was automatically played.
The entire recording software has only two recordings, one with text and one with just a string of non-characteristic numbers.
When Su Zimo found that the recording had been switched, he subconsciously wanted to cut the recording back, but found that the recording that started to play automatically... turned out to be the "Music of the Dead" played by Peng Peng normally, which is the "DreAm" ".
It was a song... a sad song hidden in happiness.
Just the prelude, it can be reminiscent of the joyful dance on rainy days, and the dancers secretly shed tears in the rain.
[This was recorded when we experimented in the store. ] The voice of the ghost umbrella came from the ear.
Su Zimo originally thought that after the tune was over, those ghosts that had been tortured by the tune would be completely rushed by the moment of awakening.
But those ghosts did not!
The notes of the song flow like small rivers, like rain splashing on the windowsill, like the wind blowing through the forest with yellow flowers, and the moonlight reflecting on the lake.
There is leisurely music in the briskness, which does not sound any lethality, but the original brutal ghosts have not moved.
No, these fierce ghosts actually moved.
Those dark figures put down the hands that had originally blocked their ears, and then stood there so quietly, their mouths no longer opening and closing, and their movements were no longer violent, just standing still and motionless.
The picture in front of Su Zimo's eyes should be terrifying, but he could feel a little tranquility and sadness in it.
Both pieces of music clearly achieved the effect of preventing Li Gui from being able to move, but the former seemed to threaten the coercion and bind the captive with a bleeding thorn, which instantly caused anger, but the captive could not escape.
The latter seems to be a child who was coaxed by a milk-flavored lollipop after crying, no need for outsiders to give other restraints, he will stand there quietly, looking at you, as if thinking of you Convey a certain emotion.
The strange thing is that the driver is also standing in the group of Li ghosts. In addition to the lack of burnt injuries on the body, no matter the appearance or movement, there is no difference between the Li ghosts and the ghosts next to him.
"Some of you were responsible for reporting on that incident?" Su Zimo asked while looking at the driver, "Is he so old when he was caught by the human department?"
"It seems not." Sister Ling shook her head blankly. "If it is such an old man, the report at that time will definitely take this as a topic. I even remember that the driver should be quite young."
Listening to Sister Ling saying this, other practitioners also began to look at the old man with a dull expression in the music. This young man more than ten years ago now looks like he is seventy years old.
"It's a small gift for the establishment of the transaction." Su Zimo whispered, "This driver may also be dead."
If the driver has passed away, it is not surprising that this old look will appear in the nightmare that has tortured him for countless hours.
"Mr. Appraiser, if you are willing to tell us the way to clear customs, I am willing to add one...Ghost...Ghost Tool!" She is talking about the youngest An An in the team of trainers. She said from the beginning that she has no more The nightmare of the death penalty can be deducted.
"I can only give one suggestion." Su Zimo made a small abacus in his heart, and then beckoned to An An.
Now the music playing on Su Zimo's mobile phone will no longer affect the practitioners, so An An quickly walked to Su Zimo's side and listened to him whisper a few words to himself.
"Do you really want to do this?" An An still felt a little nervous.
"Worth a try."
Perhaps the calm in Su Zimo's face gave her a little confidence. An An took a deep breath several times while those fierce ghosts were standing obediently, and then bravely shouted in his own voice—
"Attention everyone! We are here to save people!"
"We have come, no matter what method we use, we will rescue you, at least let you go back to your family!"
"If you still have the strength, please make a shout, we will rescue you now!"
"We are here to save you!"
Shouting to the back, An An's voice whimpered.
"Our task is to bring as many people as possible out of here, so from the beginning, we are here to save you..."
The practitioners were also silent because of An An's words.
The mission of this nightmare world is to let them find living people from the pedestrians on the highway, take them through this road, and then be able to clear the nightmare world. And the additional condition of the mission is to let them find as many living people as possible...
It was like there was a voice asking trainers to rescue passengers trapped in flames.
Can save one, is one!
Save one more, save one more!
Those passengers burning in the flames did not anticipate what happened after ten minutes. Some of them were going to travel, some were going to the park, some were going to buy porridge for their spouse, and some were just After work, go back to rest...
Su Zimo's attack on the driver just now is not an exaggeration to Su Zimo.
The silent cry is like these fierce ghosts shouting: Finally waiting for you!