"Is this man looking for death?"

At this moment, Lin Cheng suddenly saw a middle-aged man on the side of the road.

Beside the middle-aged, there was a ghost soldier-level ghost, desperately hitting the electric pile next to him with his head.

This ghost should have died by hitting this electric pile, containing a strong resentment, and turned into a ghost.

Then repeat the pre-death action here, in the hope that someone will see it.

Then step forward to block it so that it can pull a cushion on the back.

And middle-aged, obviously saw it, since I saw it, it means that middle-aged people are not far from death.

There were also occasional passers-by around, and they all looked at the middle-aged people strangely.

In their eyes, middle age is a self-talking neurosis.

After all, they couldn't see the ghost.

"Brother, what do you have to think about to find a short-term view? Don't bump into it, you'll die if you do. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the ghost with a worried face and said.

At this moment, the ghost hit his head on the electric pile and broke the blood.

The dazzling blood flowed down the electric pile to the ground, and even the flesh on the forehead was smashed.

But it didn't seem to feel pain, and continued to hit the electric pile with its eyes blank.

Of course, all this blood is conjured up by powerful ghosts, and the purpose is to attract the attention of middle-aged people.

Let the middle-aged pull it, and once you pull it, it will immediately kill the middle-aged.

"Neurotic, don't bump into you!!"

Seeing that it was useless to come soft, the middle-aged man came directly to the hard one, and his eyes shouted sharply.

"Neurotic!" A woman passing by next to her suddenly turned to look at the middle-aged man and said.

Just now she thought that the middle-aged man was talking to her, but when she looked at it, she realized that this guy was actually talking to the electric pile.

This big night made her panic, and said that the electric pile was a neurosis, and he was the real neurosis.

I have a problem with my brain and it's scary to come out at night.

"Beauty, come and persuade him, this is about to die, why are you so cold-blooded!!"

"You're sick, there's anyone here, get out! Shao Te scares the old lady, are you filming some Douyin Kuaishou, want to see the old lady's jokes? Sand coins! ”

The woman scolded the middle-aged man directly, without the slightest politeness.

It was originally night, and she was alone, and she was really scared by the middle-aged man.

Except for the two of them, there's a fart in this special pile.

"Isn't this a human being? No, just persuade people, you don't have to pretend not to see.

Do you still want to scare me? Hehe......"

The middle-aged man sneered, he thought that the woman was scaring him.

A big living person, here the electric pile crashed, she actually said that she couldn't see it, this is not deliberately to scare him, what is it?

"Girl, let's go! He's either insane or he's a demon. ”

At this time, an old aunt came over with a vegetable basket, couldn't help but pull the woman, and said with a solemn face.

Just now, I heard the two arguing from afar, saying that someone hit the electric pile and was dying, but there was really no one here.

"This man is sick!"

The woman spoke, and then walked away quickly.

The old aunt looked at her middle-aged eyes, sighed, and left.

"It's not...... A big living person is here, why can't they see it? ”

At this moment, the middle-aged man was a little frightened.

One said he couldn't see it, and the second said he couldn't see it, and he didn't seem to see it when he passed by several times before.

Logically, shouldn't these people come to see the excitement?

Don't...... He's really not human?

"Gollum ......"

The middle-aged man swallowed hard and felt incredulous.

Seeing that the man who was about to die after the collision, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and hugged the man hard.

"Brother, don't bump into it, even if the ghost crashes like this, you have to die!

Is there anything you can't think of to seek death, can't you think about what you think is happy? ”

"Ghost ...... It's a ...... that can't be hit."

At this time, the man who had been banging his head on the electric pile finally spoke.

The voice was a little dull and hoarse, and it seemed very abnormal.

Immediately afterward, the middle-aged man felt chills all over his body.

Then, his eyes widened, and his face was full of horror.

There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and his legs trembled desperately.

I saw the man's head, actually violating the rules of the human body, turning from the front to the back, and watching him.

His forehead was shattered, and blood flowed, but it still couldn't hide his pale face.

"Do you think the ghost will die?"

The man spoke again, with a strange smile on his face.

"Touching ......"

The next moment.

The ghost didn't give the middle-aged man a chance to speak, and directly reached out and pressed the middle-aged man's head and hit the electric pile hard.

"Flutter ......"

The middle-aged body fell to the ground weakly, and his body twitched and stopped moving.

His face still maintained the frightened look he had just now, and it looked as if he had been scared to death rather than being killed by a collision.

On the ground, blinding blood flowed all over the ground.

The blood at this moment is the real blood, and the blood of the ghosts just now is just an illusion.

Lin Cheng stood in the distance and watched all this indifferently, without making a move, let alone pity.

Very indifferent.

"Bumper ......"

After killing the middle-aged, Lin Cheng found that this terrible ghost actually began to hit the electric pile again.

If someone passes by here and sees it, and touches it, the fate will be the same as that of middle age.

After becoming a ghost like this, there are many scenes before death repeatedly, and if it is not for yin and yang eyes, or children, and people who are dying, it is invisible.

Of course, you can also open the eyes of heaven for ordinary people to see, as long as you can see them, once you come into contact, you will be entangled by powerful ghosts and kill them.

If you can't see it, you won't be able to sleep next to it for a night.

This is the Papersome of the Devils.

Each breed of ghost has a different way of harming people, but most of them are resentful ghosts and ghosts.

This kind of ghost will come back for revenge on the seventh day, and he wants to kill people when he sees them.

Lin Cheng looked at it for a while, was bored, and left with his legs raised.

But he hadn't gone far when he suddenly felt a ghostly aura blowing around him.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the Paperover just now, slamming into a cypress tree not far from him.

"Is this the idea of going to hit me?"

Lin Cheng was slightly stunned, feeling a little ridiculous, but he didn't take it to heart.

A ghost soldier hit his idea, isn't this looking for death?

Ignoring it, Lin Cheng pretended not to see it and continued to walk forward.

But the Paperless Ghost seemed to be eyeing him, following him all the time, and bumping into things when he saw them.

Lin Cheng stopped, clasped his hands, and looked at the Paperward with a smile on his face.

"Bump...... Touching ......"

Obliterate slammed into a rolling mill next to him again and again.

The rollers in front of the rolling mill were dozens or hundreds of tons of drums, and they were hit with blood.

"Come on, yes, that's it, hit hard, one, two, three, hit! One, two, three, hit! ”

Lin Cheng stood next to him and cheered for the Paperclipse with a smile on his face.

Not to mention, the Paperclipse hits harder.

About ten minutes passed.

The Shapeshifter stopped, turned around, looked at Lin Cheng fiercely, and left with a hideous face.

"Come back! If I don't ask you to stop, I'll keep banging! ”

Seeing the Shapeshifter leaving, Lin Cheng's face instantly sank, and he directly snorted.