Xin Lan was also a little surprised at this result.

Although she really thought about blasting this man's head, it was just a word to describe her disgust, and she didn't think about realizing it.

The head of the mummy was burned to black, and the original appearance was not visible, but when it fell to the ground, it actually showed a smile at Xin Lan.

The visual effect was a bit stimulating, Xin Lan frowned, walked over, and stepped on the head with one foot.

The little girl ghost couldn't help but shrank her neck. It turned out that the elder sister said that she twisted her head off that day was not a lie to the child, it was terrible.

Yu Wanyan felt that she didn't seem to be of much use. Her things were obviously so powerful, but in Xin Lan's hands it seemed to be something that was not very useful.

It's a disappointing fact.

When Xin Lan stepped on the head, she ran a few times.

The headless torso rushed toward Xin Lan's direction, Xin Lan turned her back, and hit the rushing torso with a violent beating.

Xin Lan kept kicking her feet because she couldn't disgust herself with that scorched black thing, and the sticky and nauseous feeling when she first punched her hasn't gone away.

The scorched corpses on the ground suddenly condensed into a cloud of black mist, and the human form appeared again.

He looked unscathed, and Xin Lan narrowed his eyes.

"The little girl is still a bit good."

As the man said, he walked towards Xin Lan's position.

His body was swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face was grinning.

"Your piano won't be broken, will you?"

Xin Lan glanced at Yu Wanyan and asked.

"No, unless it is a ghost that is stronger than me, but you are sure you really want to use the smashing method to go..."

Before Yu Wanyan finished speaking, he heard a bang, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

When Xin Lan was sure that the piano wouldn't break so easily, he picked it up, took a run-up, and bounced and photographed the man who was incarnate as a giant.

She used all her strength within the allowable range, and the quality of the violin was very good and strong, and she immediately smashed people to the ground.

The man wanted to stand up and fight back, Xin Lan picked up the piano bow and inserted it into his chest.

The bow's toughness was very good, and it penetrated the man's chest, and the man was nailed to the ground.

He wanted to freeze into the black mist again, but found that he couldn't disperse.

Yu Wanyan sneered with her arms in her arms. In her opinion, this ghost was not enough to look at, and the combined strength was not as good as the four ghosts summoned by the hazel green hat.

The black fog was fixed, there was no way to disperse it, and finally twisted back to its original appearance.

The piano bow is stuck on the man's chest, and the picture is indescribably weird.

He tilted his head and smiled at the little ghost standing not far away.

"Xinyu, come to my father."

"Shut up, you talk a lot."

Xin Lan kicked the man's head, becoming so annoying when she became a ghost.

She hates that the defeated still maintains a majestic appearance, like a bug in a dirty waterway, and even disgusting when unable to resist, even the corpse that has been trampled to death emits a stench.

Xin Lan tied the hair behind her back and moved her neck.

"come here."

Xin Lan looked at the little devil, and the little devil shook her head again and again.

She didn't want to go there.

"Why are you at this moment? Isn't he quite capable when he sets fire to kill people?" Xin Lan hooked the little devil, "Don't worry, I will nail this thing here for you. If he can't get up, if he dares Get up and I will step on it for you."

The little girl ghost hesitated for a moment, and walked over slowly.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I shouldn't bother you to sleep on the first day, nor should I laugh at you for finding someone."

The little ghost bends down and bows to admit her mistake, with a very sincere attitude.

Xin Lan could feel that her temple seemed a little abrupt, and it was true that this kid was sincere, but why did she seem so awkward to bring the second half of the sentence.

Yu Wanyan was curious about this, but at the level of Xin Lan's brutality, this kid dare to say that she couldn't find a target.

Whoever said that, she can.

You can apply for a job at any time, who makes Xin Lan smell delicious, just...

Yu Wanyan covered the deep thought in his eyes, and fixedly looked at the figure.

Xin Lan tilted her head with feeling, but saw Yu Wanyan's innocent smile.

It was a bit of a violation, but Xin Lan couldn't say that kind of violation.

Forget it, anyway, the threat is not big, and there is no need to care.

The little girl ghost, or Feng Xinyu, walked to Xin Lan's face tremblingly, to the man who was nailed to the ground.

The man gave a disgusting smile, sticky and disgusting.

She was so frightened that she took a half step back. This man was like a nightmare in her lifetime. She was afraid that he would hate him and hate him, and finally ended everything with a fire, but in this case, she still has an instinct for him. Fear.

"It's okay. He can't move now. I'll help you watch. You can retaliate as you want. If he bullied you in the first place, you can bully and go back."

Xin Lan said, leaning down and raising her hand, slapped the man in the face.

Loud applause sounded in the air, and the man turned his head when he was beaten, and looked at Xin Lan with cold eyes.

Xin Lan didn't care, and slapped the other side of the man's face with the other hand.

"And be like me, double."

She patted her palms and stood up, looking at the kid next to her.

This kind of person has nothing to say, just hitting it, just words can't make them realize the disgusting degree of their behavior, and hitting it is over.

The little girl nodded, indicating that she understood, and started punching and kicking the man on the ground, kicking and scratching like venting.

The kid hadn't played for two minutes before he was pulled up by Xin Lanti's back collar.

She kept that position, a little confused.

"use this."

Xin Lan handed her the violin.

She could see clearly the expression of the man on the ground just now, maybe because the child’s power is limited, those scratches don’t seem to be a big deal to the man, and when the little girl kicked him, she showed a slightly enjoyable expression. .

This kind of person will not give up until the Yellow River, and will not cry without seeing the coffin. This kind of person is so disgusting that kicking with hands and feet is an insult to the body and spirit. It is better to use props.

Feng Xinyu took it, and he glanced at Yu Wanyan on the side hesitantly. Yu Wanyan narrowed his eyes, seeming not to mind at all.

Feng Xinyu took a deep breath and lifted the violin to hit the man on the ground.

"Let you say my father! Let you say my father! You are not worthy of being my father! Let you touch me! Disgusting!"

The man's face was distorted when he was beaten, and he let out a painful snoring.

Xin Lan was very satisfied and stood not far away watching to prevent the man from rioting and hurting the little devil again.

There's really nothing to say about this, it's awful to say it.

Xin Lan didn't want to ask this kid if her mother was even burned to death. She guessed that she didn't. After all, that mother likes to go out so much, and she hasn't appeared on the stage so far. It's just a pity that this kid is still young. Well, I suffered this kind of thing.

But not everyone has her decisiveness and ability to act, and use the most simple way to end everything. More people may endure the oppression and become numb in the end.

The little devil started very hard, and when she stopped tired, the man's head was smashed and couldn't be seen.

Yu Wanyan raised her hand, and the violin and the bow on the ground fell into her hand.

Melodious and soothing music sounded, and the man who collapsed on the ground seemed to be cut by something invisible, and let out a screaming howl.

The black shadow gradually disappeared until it turned into a black smoke and dissipated in the air.

Xin Lan felt that she was photographed by the little ghost, and the skin that was photographed was a bit cold.

"Sister, you can go up."

"What about the rest?"

"Hey? They haven't come out of my mist yet."

"Put one out for me."

"Okay, which one do you say."

Qi Haolin is now dealing with the ubiquitous fire, and suddenly feels that he has been thrown out.

Xin Lan looked at him with her arms folded and motioned for him to get up.

"Come with me."

Qi Haolin hesitated to step back.

"Or you want to be dragged away by my interrupted leg."

Qi Haolin's body was stiff, turning his eyes, he still couldn't understand the current affairs.

Qi Haolin is in front of the stairs that are not long, and Xin Lan is behind.

Xin Lan actually thought of Ren Difei, but after hesitating for a while, she still didn't ask for a piece of the kid.

When will she be a charity person? Anyway, this game is also about the survival of the fittest, and everyone has their own lives.

Xin Lan thought so, walked to the top of the stairs and stopped.

Ren Difei's expression was a little dazed, he was suddenly pulled out, and he hadn't been relieved from what he had just experienced, and he saw Miss Boss in front of him.

"I can only take you here. If you want to go out, you have to go up to the third floor by yourself."

Xin Lan dropped these words and walked to the second floor.

It doesn't count as charity, it just goes hand in hand.

Ren Difei patted his head and revealed a pleasant smile.

The second floor is completely dark, there is no light source, and it is difficult to see the surroundings.

Xin Lan wanted to go downstairs again, but found that there seemed to be an air wall on the stairs, which was difficult to pass through.

Nine: After scanning this floor, the distribution map is as follows.

A floor plan appeared in front of Xin Lan. According to the layout, she was in a room. This room was extraordinarily large and the layout was very strange.

And the furniture in this dark room is pitiful, with only a sofa and a cabinet.

09: Hey, the things in this room are so harmonious, you can comprehend it yourself, the host.

Xin Lan:? ? ?

Qi Haolin chose to stay away quietly the first time he entered. Although he couldn't see things, he could slowly move farther away.

Xin Lan heard the noise and was too lazy to pay attention, and couldn't run away anyway.

A shady breath was surging in the air, and Xin Lan suddenly heard the sound of the chain being pulled.

Xin Lan looked up and locked the sound source. On the floor plan, there was nothing there.

Xin Lan: Jiuer, is there anything there?

09: There is nothing but a few chains fixed on the wall. It feels so perverted. Everything on the cabinet is full of philosophy. This is really an evil room.

Zero Nine sighed like this, Xin Lan's expression was a little weird.

The shady meaning grew stronger and stronger, and Xi Xisuo Suo's voice was getting closer.

Qi Haolin didn't know when there was no movement, and the chain's movement stopped. In this extreme, Xin Lan felt a cold hand resting on her shoulder.