Opening a Shop in the Nightmare World

Chapter 139: Ghost umbrella appeared

Maybe if they leave this street, they can find a suitable shelter.

But Cheng Yun and they did not do so, because at this moment Ayu and the four college students who had little experience in fighting against ghosts were all standing against the wall. Behind them was the locked metal shutter door.

So at this time Bai Man was standing on the left of the team, Dr. Jin was standing on the right of the team, and Cheng Yun was standing directly in front of the team, staring at the half-ghost ghost in the dark hallway ahead.

Three people holding cold weapon-type ghost weapons that can cut through the newspapers can protect everyone. The three seniors are also taking care of each other. After all, the wall behind them makes them not have to worry about newspaper attacks from the rear. .

But if they leave this place, there will inevitably be a direction in which no one can guard, and no one will know what kind of accidents these newspapers will cause.

But... even if they stood by the wall obediently and everyone else cut all the newspapers that were thrown over, the situation was equally bad. Because the gale force of the entire nightmare world is still increasing. If it were not because Su Zimo was holding a treasure hunter who had gained a lot of weight, maybe this little man had already been blown away by the wind, and he was coming in all directions. The number of newspapers is still increasing, and even the condition of newspapers is deteriorating.

At first, it was just ordinary newspapers with vague content, and then newspapers with black and white faces, but now there is a little more blood on those newspapers!

At this time, when Cheng Yun took the sickle in his hand again and waved it to the newspapers stained with a little blood, he obviously felt that the weight of the thing under his sickle had become heavy.

At first, Cheng Yun thought it was just his own illusion, but when he turned to see Dr. Jin Leijin, he found that Dr. Jin, who was holding a scalpel, also looked at him in surprise, so he could be sure of these Some really bad changes have taken place in the newspaper.

"Captain, did you just feel that these newspapers give people a feeling that they cannot be cut down?" Bai Man on the other side also asked out loud.

Su Zimo, who has been standing in the middle of the team as a protected character, did not say much to the three seniors, but took the exorcism sachet that Cheng Yun was at his waist from the beginning, without disturbing them to attack. In the case of the newspaper, the sachet was stuffed directly into the other hand that Cheng Yun was empty.

Feeling a little stuffed in his hand, Cheng Yun's movements paused a little, but he continued to attack the newspapers that had been attacked with a sickle without any influence.

After seeing that many of the things in his hand are familiar exorcism sachets, Cheng Yun had no time to think about it. He stretched the sachet directly when another newspaper flew towards him head-on, hoping that this particular ghost weapon could compare Ordinary cold weapons are easier to lift the threat of this group of ghost newspapers.

But unfortunately, the sachets did not slow down these newspapers even the slightest. This may be because the role of the sachet is to drive Li Gui to a certain extent, and although these newspapers are controlled by Li Gui, they can only be regarded as props controlled by Li Gui after all, and they do not fear the power of the sachet at all.

Even after Cheng Yun lifted the sachet high, a newspaper took advantage of his right hand holding the sachet, and then Cheng Yun felt a strange power broke his roots His fingers finally made him only watch a black and white newspaper take the sachet away and fly away.

The next second, the oncoming newspapers again changed strangely.

The blood stains on the black and white newspapers not only became more obvious, but even the faces printed on the newspapers became more and more dire, and as if they became more vivid, they bulged from the newspapers and screamed in silence. Just rushed out of the newspaper!

The number of such terrible newspapers continues to grow, and gradually Su Zimo seems to be able to hear the roar of the ghosts in the newspapers. Those horrible sounds are mixed with the roar of the wind, making people It is difficult to distinguish between true and false at once.

"Sorry." Cheng Yun's face began to pale, "This time we...may have tried our best."

Cheng Yun and other seniors naturally have other ghosts on their bodies, but the newspapers are coming in violently, whether it is the ghost that guides their way, or the ghost that can avoid the closeness of some ghosts to a certain extent, it is simply too late to use, even Probably nothing.

The college student who had said the wrong thing had already cried out, and no one thought that it was a rare clever statement, which put everyone in such an indescribable dilemma.

At this time, the four young practitioners did not blame Cheng Yun for their poor protection. For the seniors, even the people of the Dawning Group did not have the obligation to protect each practitioner, and for Cheng Yun, they Along the way in this experienced world, they have really sat down to help many people.

In terms of combat... Everyone can tell that Cheng Yun has done their best.

If it were them, they might not be able to persevere even with the first round of newspaper offensive.

They really tried their best.

The undergraduates who were protected behind suddenly felt a tingling pain in their left arm, and glanced down to find that the original blood-engraved task text on the arm had begun to become blurred, as if the attack they had suffered now had detached Normal mission route.

If at this time, even the most annoying tasks they usually abandon them...

What hope do they have to live?

"Am I seeing it wrong..." The tone of those college students began to panic. "Look, are you still on the task on the left arm?"

The university student's problem inevitably made Cheng Yun, who tried to stop the newspaper as much as possible, froze for a moment, and then a newspaper broke through the blockade and stuck to his neck.

"Ahhhh!" The face in the black and white newspaper seemed to bite Cheng Yun's neck. When Cheng Yun flung it away, there was obviously a severely burned wound on his neck!

It was a burn on the neck. I can imagine how much it hurt, but Cheng Yun gritted his teeth and continued to fight the newspaper.

"The word of the task seems to be disappearing." After several college students confirmed it, they looked at Su Zimo holding the treasure hunter like he still couldn't believe it or dare to accept the reality. "You..."

"Don't read it, I don't have any task text on my hand." Su Zimo's eyes looked at the wound that Cheng Yun's old man was still bleeding after being burned.

"Is it really gone?"

"No, there was no task text on my arm at the beginning." Su Zimo threw the treasure hunt doll in his arms directly to the side, making the expression on the face of the heavy doll a little wronged.

"Ghost umbrella."

Su Zimo shouted, the voice was not loud, but all the practitioners around him heard clearly.

It's just that when Cheng Yun didn't respond, or when Cheng Yun still relied on the memory of his body to mechanically hack those newspapers, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone in a floating gesture.

At the same time, the huge black umbrella opened, and the ghost umbrella that appeared appeared to be unable to completely defend the newspaper's attack with the umbrella surface, and his mouth was raised, as if he wanted to show his handsomeness in front of his boss. , Throwing out the black umbrella in the hand with a very chic movement.

When the black umbrella is floating in the air without being affected by the strong wind, the part of the umbrella is aimed at the black and white **** newspapers that are flying arbitrarily, and then the inside of the black umbrella seems to suddenly form a black hole with strong suction, Make all the flying newspapers turn around in an instant, and speed up the newspaper that rushed into the air as if they can't wait!

Other practitioners were ruthlessly ignored.

When the newspapers rushed into the air, Cheng Yun subconsciously shouted "not good", and seemed to feel that the newspapers were powerful enough to destroy the mysterious black umbrella.

But to everyone's surprise, the black umbrella was not attacked at all!

When those newspapers flew to the black umbrella, they were directly sucked into it! That's right, it was sucked in!

Obviously the umbrella looked large, but the umbrella face was very thin, but the newspapers disappeared after being sucked into the black umbrella, as if there was a black hole in the black umbrella.

All the practitioners raised their heads and watched all the newspapers in the surrounding sky that didn't know where they came from being sucked away by the black umbrella floating there. Such a picture...

Although it is not appropriate, it is really spectacular and even has an inexplicable beauty.

[Ah ah ah ah ah! ] A hoarse voice came from the opposite corridor.

Su Zimo they saw that the half-hidden ghost who had originally stood on the corridor appeared from the corridor, and stood on the street opposite them, staring at them with blue and purple faces.

With the roar of Uncle Li Guihong, all the black and white blood-stained newspapers were all burning!

Originally still a faint cry, the moment became larger and more obvious. Uncle Hong seemed to want to use this power to stop the **** ghost umbrella from obstructing his plan.

To be honest, Su Zimo didn't feel bad about Uncle Hong, even for Su Zimo, this can be regarded as a very good uncle. But even if this uncle is very good, can't they just keep the lives of these insignificant people here?

In this regard, Su Zimo can only say sorry, even if... After the person left, the dust will return to the dust, and the soil will return to the soil.

"Ghost umbrella." Su Zimo called again.

He didn't use a loud voice because he knew that no matter how small the voice was, the ghost umbrella could be heard.

The reason why he can walk in the nightmare world for so long makes Su Zimo feel at ease in addition to the door behind him, and the ghost umbrella that has been standing behind him.

That is a special feeling.

Maybe this is... treat... the trust of the best employees!

Su Zi nodded silently.

The ghost umbrella floating there really heard Su Zimo's "calling", and slightly turned his head to show some evil smile, thinking that he was very handsome.

Su Zimo returned with a sincere and warm smile: Continue to work hard!

The morale of the ghost umbrella that got a response soared, and the black umbrella was retrieved as soon as the right hand was stretched out, and once it was solved, all the still burning newspapers were taken away, then the umbrella was directly collected into a sword and the old man who stood there hacked it. .

"That umbrella!"

When the ghost umbrella passed the doctor's eyes with the umbrella handle, Dr. Jin noticed the silver umbrella handle with cumbersome carvings.

She seems to have seen it somewhere.