Chapter 298

Resentment, Japan

The original busy market is now completely silent, as if it were an empty city.

"Huh? Damn it, what happened just now!"

Zheng Zha, Chu Xuan and others gradually recovered, frowned and looked at the people around them. Seeing Li Xiaoyi and others fall to the ground, they couldn't help lowering their bodies to check.

I was relieved to find that several people still had breath.

"This is bad."

Zhang Jie walked over with a dignified and ugly face and said to Zheng Zha.

"The atmosphere around is not right, Zheng Zha, be careful!"

At the moment of crisis, Zhang Jie couldn't care about anything else. Just now he found the abnormality, and the pedestrians around him disappeared in an instant.

"Yes!"

The whole body was tight. The nervous nerves opened the gene lock at this moment, and Zheng Zha saw the gray air flow shrouded around.

"This... This is!"

Not in one place, but in all the places around, the gray air flow is surging, just like a vast ocean, while others are in the sea and surrounded by the gray air flow.

The cold chill constantly stimulated the nerves of Zheng Zha and others. In the gray air flow, there were countless complaints and wails.

"Look, what's that over there?"

The overlord pointed to a direction and shouted out in a loud voice. Zheng Zha, Zhan LAN and others inquired about the prestige in the past.

"Jie Jie Jie......"

In the dark, on the opposite building, a cloth doll with a strange smile was waiting for him.

In a trance, the smile on the doll's face seemed to move for a few minutes, and a touch of coldness appeared in her eyes.

"This is a Japanese doll!"

Zhan LAN exclaimed, and then heard strange laughter, which made everyone's scalp numb.

The next second, when the gray air surged, the cloth doll disappeared, and the breath shrouded on everyone's shoulders subsided, which made Zheng Zha and others breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah......"

At this moment, Zhan LAN screamed again. The people who had just breathed a sigh of relief tightened their hearts again.

Zheng Zha picked up the submachine gun and swept it behind him. The gray air was surging. The submachine gun made a sound, but it was useless.

"Zhan LAN, Zheng Zha, calm down!"

Zhang Jie frowned. Just now, he also noticed the danger behind him. It was absolutely not inferior to the breath of Zhenzi and jiacoconut.

"Zhan LAN, what did you see just now?"

He asked Zhan LAN. Although it would hurt everyone's morale, ignorance is the biggest fear. Only understanding can come up with a way to deal with it.

"I... I seem to see meiko!"

Frightened, Zhan LAN leaned against Zheng Zha and said what he had just seen.

As soon as meiko came out, everyone was cool again. The ghost called meiko, the previous Japanese doll, plus zhenko and jiacoconut.

God, is this still the world of resentment?

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A sound seemed to come from the wailing of the dead. Under the gray air flow, there was a gust of wind. The wind blew bigger and bigger, stirring the scenes around Zheng Zha and others.

On the distant street, countless figures suddenly appeared. Zheng Zha, Zhan LAN and others narrowed their eyes, looked at them calmly, and were stunned in situ.

"This............"

A group of ghosts surged towards this side. There were crack women known by Zhan LAN and others, Fujiang, and some strange ones.

For example, green light, seat application boy, wine swallowing boy and so on.

"Gulu............... This can't be a night of ghosts, can it?"

After swallowing his saliva, Zhang Jie was completely stunned. How could this cursed world suddenly go haywire.

So many monsters appear together, how can they have a chance to survive.

"Don't move. They're not here for us."

When Zheng Zha and others were fully armed and ready to fight to death, Chu Xuan suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"As long as we don't attack them, they won't attack us."

With that, Chu Xuan ignored Zheng Zha and others, and didn't explain too much. Instead, he moved and ran towards Chen Xiaoming.

"Chu Xuan... Grass, believe you again, don't move!"

He scolded. Although he had a conflict with Chu Xuan, Zheng Zha had to obey Chu Xuan's inference and could only gamble.

Anyway, even if you resist, you're dead. It's better to gamble.

Countless ghosts passed by Zheng Zha and others as if they hadn't seen them. They didn't look at them and walked directly towards Chen Xiaoming.

"Hoo............"

The ghost retreated. Zheng Zha and others breathed a sigh of relief, but then they were worried about Chen Xiaoming.

Looking up, he saw Chen Xiaoming standing in the air, waiting quietly.

"Boom!"

The gray air flow broke out in an instant, the huge air column linked the world, and the black fog condensed back again and rushed straight into the sky.

Around the black fog hundreds of meters high, four figures emerged from the black fog.

They correspond to the four ghosts of Zhenzi, jiacoconut, Japanese doll and meimeizi!

"Ow......"

With the sound of Yin howling, the black fog surged, and the four figures suddenly integrated into the black fog. The next second, hundreds of meters of body suddenly condensed.

Countless ghosts and bee pupae came in, and there was a sound of mourning in the black fog, and wisps of thick fog like blood flowed down, which was soul-stirring.

Zheng Zha and others in the distance were completely numb. Their bodies were like mountains, and there were countless terrible ghosts.

"What the fuck is this!"

Zhang Jie scolded. He felt that the LORD God must be crazy. He gave them this in the world of curse.

High above the sky, Chen Xiaoming stood calmly and looked at the huge body with changing face. He was not flustered at all. Instead, he was more interested.

"Hurry up, my big gun is hungry."

He swung the silver rose in his hand. Although the development of things was a little beyond his expectation, Chen Xiaoming also got what he wanted.

"Roar!"

The roar rang through the sky, the whole ground was shaking, the black fog suddenly receded, and a porcelain doll warrior with three heads of Zhenzi, jiacoconut and meimeizi, up to more than 300 meters, emerged.

As soon as the ghosts were integrated, they saw that Zhenzi, jiayezi and meimeizi attacked Chen Xiaoming at the same time.

Countless long black hair flew over the world, winding towards Chen Xiaoming. The black air flow surged and hit in the dark. Meiko's scream was transmitted, and the 100 meter sword in the warrior's hand was waving.

For a time, the four attacks came together, and Chen Xiaoming's retreat was blocked. On his huge body, ghost faces emerged and divided into countless grievance attacks.

For a time, thousands of ghosts appeared in the whole world, and the ghosts danced and wailed, which made Zheng Zha and others in the distance fall to the ground and become unconscious.

In the air, Chen Xiaoming calmly looked at the approaching attack and slowly raised the silver rose in his hand.

The power of spirit emerged. On the muzzle of the gun, a white light condensed and flashed. The next second, it burst out.

"Boom."

With a loud noise, the darkness was torn apart, the hot light flashed away, and Chen Xiaoming murmured.

"The light of my gun is the seal that you will die in this life!"