Chapter 1150 The Terror of the Headless

Han Dong, who was sent in as the driver, was also puzzled.

He and Chen Li belonged to a "master-servant relationship", and they also signed a prison containment agreement... Han Dong thought that when he entered the world of "Yin Yang Road", he would have a feeling and found Chen Li.

But the master-servant induction was not triggered at all, and Han Dong could only search along the street lights.

As the van turns right at the intersection, it heads towards the street with a single street light on.

The headless, who was originally lying in the back row, changed his body to a sitting posture... Black hairs floated up from the broken head, exuding an aura that made Han Dong palpitate.

"Headless brother, do you feel anything? Don't say anything later... Maybe it's the person I'm looking for."

"I will act according to my own judgment. Your body cannot be injured twice, otherwise I will not be able to explain to the club and the little nurse who just accompanied you."

"Okay, I'll get out of the car and have a look first."

The van stopped ten meters away from the street light.

The "Blood Skull" is held in the right hand, and Togu in the body is also on alert (the toad demon-Marietis, which is embedded in the laboratory as a battery, does not have the qualifications to enter the black tower, and is active in Han Dong in the During the black tower and dealing with the black tower-related affairs, she herself is in a state of isolation and sleep)

The magic eye turned on and carefully observed the state around the street lights,

There is also a star connection between the calf, ready to avoid all possible attacks,

However, when entering the lighting range of the street lamp, no danger was sensed, and the magic eye did not catch any abnormality.

click~

At the same moment, a street light came on ten meters away.

It seems that this way of lighting up the lights is pulling Han Dong to the depths of the street.

Just when Han Dong was about to ask the headless eldest brother for instructions, the other party's voice had already come: "Go on, I will observe you in secret."

Having said that, Han Dong followed the instructions of the street light and continued to walk.

really.

Each time it reaches the lighting range of a street light, the next street light will be turned on at the same time.

that's it.

Under the guidance of the street lights, I turned from the main street to a relatively remote residential block until Han Dong stood at the entrance of an alley.

The last street light was actually set in the deepest part of the narrow alleyway, and a [red door] was also reflected on the wall.

It was like a wooden door painted with blood and painted red, with a "Opening" wooden sign hanging on the door handle.

Han Dong came to the deepest place leisurely, standing in front of the red door, but he still didn't have any homologous induction.

"Even if Chen Li isn't here, there are other 'things' that should be hidden... In other words, there must be a reason for these 'things' to hide. Maybe some important information can be asked."

Just as Han Dong stretched out his hand, the red door opened automatically.

A faint fragrance overflowed from the crack of the door. Ordinary people would immediately have hallucinations if they inhaled such a breath, and would be drawn into it at the same time... For Han Dong at this stage, it was completely pediatric.

Through the crack of the door, the naked eye can only see an extremely faint dark red light.

But the magic eye can complete the internal [structural analysis] in an instant - a completely sealed bar, which gathers a group of "ghosts" from Hong Kong-style horror movies.

However, Han Dong also noticed the unifying feature of this group of 'fiends' - 'hair problem'.

Excluding headless ghosts, these ghosts are more or less missing a piece of hair, and some even look bald...

"Is the hair missing?"

Han Dong pretended to be drawn by the fragrance and entered the bar in a blurred state.

Step back in, boom!

The red door suddenly closed under the action of an unknown force, disappearing and turning into a stone wall.

In the smoky bar, only the bar was lit with a "human lantern" - a live corpse was hung in the bar through an iron hook, skinned, deboned and gutted to make a red human lantern.

Some guests were playing pinball with their eyeballs,

The guests sitting in front of the bar are also drinking a cocktail made from internal organs,

All of them resembled the ghosts of 1990s Hong Kong movies, flashing a green light on their chins with a flashlight, giving off a ghastly look.

At present, the 'people' in the bar all look at Han Dong, showing a hungry expression, it seems that they haven't eaten fresh flesh for a long time.

"Unexpectedly, there are still living people who have not evacuated, and dare to hang out in the city in the middle of the night... Don't you know that even if we are outside, we are cautious?

Now that it's delivered to your door, we'll treat you well. "

Speaking of a 'guest' who was playing with eyeballs, he couldn't bear it anymore, he stretched out his hands like a zombie, and flew quickly in a floating posture.

Such a scene is also very similar to the old Hong Kong ghost movie, it seems that he wants to strangle Han Dong directly.

Faced with such a scene, Han Dong did not step back, not even raising his hand.

Maintaining the relaxed appearance of kicking his hands in his pockets... The flesh and blood between his right arms have begun to wriggle, and the blood dog can be dropped in seconds at the moment when the ferocious ghost approaches.

At this time.

An aura that made Han Dong tremble came from behind... However, this aura was also familiar.

Swish!

A big fat hand suddenly stretched out from behind and grabbed the monster's head tightly.

A very strange scene happened.

The ghost's head has not been pinched, nor has its soul been absorbed. Rather...

what! ! A high-frequency scream due to fear caused the throat to be torn directly, and within three seconds, in the process of being frightened, the soul was torn and died on the spot.

This ferocious ghost was actually frightened to death.

This scene shocked all the guests in the bar, and they also felt that something extremely terrifying appeared behind Han Dong.

but.

The bar is their only stronghold, and if they escape to the street, they will die tragically.

Thinking of this, all the ferocious ghosts in the bars showed fierce looks.

the same moment.

An ancient resentment spewed out from behind Han Dong.

Such resentment overwhelmed everything in an instant, and even turned the bar into an ancient battlefield full of corpses, where tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of samurai were buried.

A man dressed as a general and covered in flesh, knelt down on the highest point of the pile of corpses.

Beheaded on the spot by a group of strangely shaped, strangely dressed, and seemingly out of tune with the background [Inhumans].

Not a realm at all.

When these ferocious ghosts witnessed such a scene, it also meant that they were invaded by resentment... Instantly exceeded their body's tolerance value, they were either directly scared to death, or exploded on the spot.

In an instant.

The bar was quiet.

A headless hand fell on Han Dong's shoulder and slowly walked out of the dark, his belly facing the position of the bar.

"Oh? There are still individuals who can survive in such a place... and can grow through my resentment."

With the headless saying so.

A headless bartender suddenly stood up in the bar. He made his head into a portable lantern and hung it around his waist... Due to the influence of the field just now, the headless bar was turning a ray of resentment. It was introduced into the body through an incision in his neck.

"I am willing to follow your lord, please don't kill me..."

"No head, um! It's pretty good...Han Dong, go ask him, maybe you can know the information of your servant."

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