Chapter 603: The Secret of Abandoned House

A lot of sticky blood was flowing on the ground, and the two magic-modified mice had become super-monsters covered with blood.
The poacher team of more than four hundred people, at this moment less than a few people left.
And soon, these people were torn apart and turned into a pile of minced meat.
The entire Colosseum has become a on earth.
There are stumps and broken arms everywhere, blood and flesh everywhere, bones and organs exposed to the air everywhere.
"vomit!"
Some unaffordable viewers have already vomited directly in front of the computer.
Then the whole person was stunned, your sister, how can you use the computer keyboard after such a vomit?
All poachers are dead, and the live broadcast window is dimly closed.
Some slow-moving viewers are still stunned. Isn't this the second wave, then the third wave and the fourth wave?
It wasn't until a long time later that I turned around by myself. Who stipulates that there is a second wave, there must be a third and fourth wave?
Ye Chen, who was far away in the uninhabited area of ​​Oceania, unlocked the spell and recovered two magic mice.
Then he stepped into the portal and returned to his home in Beijing.
The system's prompt tone will also sound immediately.
"Ding, the trial is completed, Wang Wei, fear value 245, despair value 361.
Xie Bang, fear value 358, despair value 412.
Wang Zhiguo..."
"Comprehensive evaluation..."
"Ding, the death judge Ye Chen, received an S-level evaluation, reward points 240 million, cash 37.9 billion, S-level raffle ticket1."
"Use a lucky card, and then use a lottery ticket!"
"Ding, use a lucky card, +99 luck, congratulations to the host for obtaining ginseng fruit12."
Ye Chen was in a daze, ginseng fruit, the one that can live hundreds of years when he smells it, and eat one that can live 40,000 years longer?
Good stuff!
And there are twelve!
In the Journey to the West, this thing can be eaten by mortal Tang monks, so should Liang Yin eat it too?
However, Tang Seng didn't eat it after all, so Ye Chen didn't dare to take risks.
But if you smell it, you will be able to live hundreds of years longer. This Liang Yin should be able to withstand it.
Looking at the time, it's still a while before Little Loli gets off work.
Ye Chen first took a ginseng fruit and tasted it.
With a bite, the mouth full of fragrance, a pure life force will nourish the flesh.
It does not increase physical fitness or mana, but it is completely converted into life.
Although it has little effect on Ye Chen, this taste is really good.
It is much stronger than the ordinary Lingguo.
It's a pity that I didn't get any ginseng fruit trees... but even if I did, it would be anxious to take a stubble for many years.
After trying a large number of poachers, Ye Chen had no plans to try in the short term.
If it happens to happen, it is another matter.
So in the next few days, the days were very flat.
But for those poachers who have not been tried but have been scared away, these days are the most difficult days.
I was afraid that if I woke up early in the morning, I would see a death notice.
Some people could not bear such pressure and fled back to their homes overnight to wash their hands.
Pray that there will never be any intersection with the death judge.
It was the night after a few days, near an abandoned rural house.
A drunken young man came here staggeringly.
He took out an object and whipped it up against the wall to release the power of the flood in his body.
His eyes were half closed, and his mouth was still muttering; "Ma egg, where did I come from, how do you feel the more you go, the more you are...too remote!"
But by this time, he was already sleepy, and he had no strength to continue to go on chaos.
So he shook a few waists and lifted his pants.
As soon as his brain was pumped, he came to the door of this abandoned residential house and banged it.
"Open... open the door! Open for Lao Tzu... open! I want to sleep!"
Therefore, drunkenness is equivalent to a mental disability. He didn't find that this house has long been unoccupied.
And even if someone lives, why do you let you live?
However, this young man's brain is in a short-circuit state, so I can't think of so much.
Maybe it was in disrepair, or maybe the door of the house was not closed.
The young man knocked on it a few times, and the door creaked and opened towards the inside!
Confused, the young man seemed to see someone.
So he grinned silly and waved towards the man: "Friend... Ah... No, your head... The hair seems to be long, ha ha ha... Sister paper, excuse me, take a break from your home... …"
Hearing there was no objection, the young man laughed silly again: "Hahaha, you are so hospitable, then I can enter... come in!"
So staggered, the young man walked into the dilapidated house.
I didn't notice it. The "sister paper" in his mouth is completely different from normal people!
First of all, there is indeed a person in the place facing the gate, and it is indeed a young girl!
However, the girl was suspended from the beam of the house!
A long hemp rope passed around her neck and was connected to the beams of the old-fashioned houses of the last century.
Feet are more than half a meter above the ground.
A pair of godless eyes stared straight at the young man coming in from the door.
A gust of wind blew her in the air, shaking with the rope.
A shawl of long hair dances in a mess!
The young man didn't notice this at all. He shook to a broken table, leaned on the table legs, and slept deep.
squeak……
A bitter voice sounded.
The door was opened, but the door was not closed, and he slowly moved.
Then, a man with fierce light in his eyes appeared from behind the door.
Because of the door being closed, he could not be seen clearly in the dark.
I can only see his cold eyes and the two rows of white teeth in his mouth!
Clang!
A soft sound rang out, and a cold light burst into the darkness. ..
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