The tall and strong man is still standing in front of Jiang Cheng, his attitude has said everything.

"It's too late," Chen Xiaomeng urged.

The buzzing of the door became more and more rapid, and the pale gray mist shrouded in front of the iron door was flowing quickly as if there was life.

At most half a minute, the door will collapse.

The tall and strong man didn't know what he did to the secret door. Even though the village chief and others cursed and roared outside, the "dong dong" hit the door for a moment, but the secret door seemed to be integrated with the wall.

"There is a door hidden there, you can walk from there," the burly man pointed to a corner of the room, where there was a very large wardrobe, the style was exactly the same as the one in the abandoned building of Qian's house.

"Open the closet and you can see the door. Walk along the passage. After you go out, you will find the pastry shop in the next street. The village chief only left two people there, so I can't stop you." He spoke very fast.

The iron door next to the secret door was filled with mist, and a dark halo overflowed from time to time, but the tall and strong man seemed to be unable to see it.

This should also be a limitation created by the nightmare rules.

Taking advantage of Jiang Cheng's thinking, Chen Xiaomeng immediately ran to the door. Every second in the nightmare was dangerous and suffering. Only when he returned to his own world would he be truly safe.

Without saying goodbye, the light flashed, and Chen Xiaomeng's figure disappeared inside the door.

The strong man looked surprised.

In his vision, the woman just rushed directly towards the wall, and then...the person disappeared.

Wall penetration?

Jiang Cheng naturally wouldn't explain to him. There is no need or time. He looked into the eyes of the tall and strong man, nodded and said, "Take care."

Immediately ran to the iron gate.

Just when half of his foot had stepped into the iron gate, his movements stagnated, his expression also changed, and he suddenly thought of something.

They did not find Qian Jianxiu.

No ghosts were found either.

Now that the iron gate appeared, it meant that the case was clear. Although Li Lu, who was one step ahead of them, moved their hands and feet, they did not see Qian Jianxiu's body.

Doubt drove him to look back the moment he entered the door.

At this moment, even time seemed to stop.

Everything looked like a slow motion replay in his eyes.

The door on the closet in the corner slowly cracked open.

A blood-red eye appeared behind the door crack.

In the next second, the cabinet door suddenly opened, and a **** corpse fell out and fell to the ground, blood splattering.

It is a headless body.

A distorted figure appeared in the room, with a **** head in his broken arm.

The figure uttered a roar between anger and excitement, and then directly smashed through the hidden door and rushed out, which was as thick as a wall and fragile like a sheet of paper.

The curse of the village chief and other people hitting the door immediately disappeared.

Screams, running sounds, the sound of the human body being torn apart, and the sound of blood splashing on the ground... The corridor is like a Shura field.

The iron gate changed Jiang Cheng's line of sight. He could faintly pass through the wall and see the scene in the corridor.

Large swaths of blood spilled on the ground, stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and those who took advantage of the chaos to hide in nearby rooms did not escape the hunting of ghosts.

She grabbed a man who was hiding under the bed and covering his mouth, trying to get through.

He dragged him out of the bed, then grabbed his shoulders on both sides, and tore them in half amidst the man's screams.

For a time, the entire building was filled with **** killing intent, and this vengeful ghost finally came to the world with her most extreme malice, punishing those who had committed crimes.

Now there are no rules that can restrain her.

At least at this moment, she has no solution.

Jiang Cheng suddenly understood that this was the reason the ghost hadn't appeared before.

The same is the rule.

If the ghost shows up, then all of them will die.

Ghosts are also waiting.

Whether they didn't enter the iron door within the specified time, or they had low hands and opened the closet door out of curiosity, they would all die.

But on the other hand, if they don't take the initiative to open the closet door, then the ghosts hiding in it can't hurt them either. They can only watch them leave.

Ghosts won’t be open to you just because you helped her get revenge. Just as Fan Li said in the first mission, they represent the most extreme malice, and they are a collection of all the negatives you can think of or even unexpected. .

The only thing that can restrict them...only rules.

The rules are unscrupulous, and there is no bones outside the rules.

Just as Jiang Cheng quickly thought about the information related to the rules, the massacre in the corridor came to an end.

Only the village chief and the village chief’s son have a beard, and a strong man is alive.

The distorted figure rolled his eyes in fright, and the beard with the foul liquid flowing out of the trouser legs was lifted up and shook in the direction of the village chief, as if showing something.

The condition of the village chief is much better than that of a beard. At least he is not slumped on the ground, and he barely stands against the wall, but his eyes are already dead.

He seemed to have expected this day to come.

As the strong man said, the debts owed will eventually be repaid.

Now... it's his turn to pay the debt.

"Crunch...Crunch..."

In front of the village chief, the ghost fixed the beard with one hand, grasped the top of the beard with the other hand, and then slowly rotated, the neck of the beard made a chilling sound, and the blood spilled from the corners of the mouth. .

Bearded eyes stared at his father, as if calling for help.

But ten seconds later, he couldn't do it, because his head was turned 180 degrees, the last trace of life dissipated, his head tilted and died.

The village chief stared at the distorted figure with blood-red eyes, as if it was not the ghost who had deep hatred, but him.

The ghost was not in a hurry, and the limp neck was slanted looking at the village chief, and a pair of blood-red eyes seemed to have a prairie fire.

Simply killing the village chief can no longer satisfy her, what she wants is the most painful way to die.

Qian Jianxiu has been tortured by her in an adult form~lightnovelpub.net~ Now, her goal has been achieved.

Her arms stretched out slowly, and she was obviously a few meters away from the village chief, but she actually touched the village chief. This strange scene made Jiang Cheng frown.

The hand trembling slightly because of excitement stroked the village chief's chest, feeling the heart beating violently because of fear.

The distorted figure broke out a very harsh voice, Jiang Cheng could feel the excitement of being suppressed to the extreme, and finally getting revenge.

The ghost is laughing.

He was sure.

But just when the ghost song reached into claws and was about to dig out the heart of the village chief Qian Jianguo, a thick wooden stick fell from the sky and interrupted the ghost's protruding arm.

The next second, that weird arm returned to its normal length.

Jiang Cheng's pupils shrank and saw the tall and strong man holding a wooden stick in front of the village chief.