Chapter 587 Return to the Republic of China Street

The knife was held in Tongguan's palm, but the person in charge was Fang Shenyan.

From below the neck, along the edge of the human body, the hand that cut the knife was not very steady.

But the cracks made by the blade on the skin were so straight.

Another human skin was put on Fang Shenyan's body and was firmly attached to him, which provided a lot of convenience for cutting the skin.

Scarlet blood flowed down from those cracks, wetting Tongguan's palm holding the knife.

The slippery touch made his already weak hand strength encounter obstacles again.

Tongguan tore off a piece of cloth with his teeth, tied the handle of the knife to his wrist, and gritted his teeth to continue cutting the skin.

During this process, Fang Shenyan's back facing Tongguan was trembling slightly, but he didn't make a sound from beginning to end.

He lowered his head, and sweat beads fell to the ground drop by drop. He closed his eyes and felt the torture of skinning with his whole body and mind.

The tightly clenched right hand fiercely pressed into the gap of the floor tiles, and three of the five nails were broken.

All the amazing ways of life have to endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear behind their backs.

Such a strong willpower represents how determined he was when executing this way of life.

Fang Shenyan knew that he would not die. The biggest disadvantage of his way of life was that he had to turn into a ghost when he could not bear death.

Once he turned into a ghost, Hongfu and others who held this skin would be hunted down by him without any solution.

When they came here, they followed the traffic rules of the real world, and took a detour, which took 30 minutes.

When they go back, they don’t have to worry about the traffic situation, which should save five minutes.

In addition, taking a shortcut can save more time.

But no matter how you calculate it, it will take at least 20 minutes to get back from the museum to the seventh branch.

In other words, even if everything goes well, Hongfu and others arrive at the branch, which is very close to the final moment of the mission.

And when they are halfway through this journey, the ghost turned by Fang Shenyan will also attack.

Although he could only transform into a ghost for two minutes, there was no way out for the sinner to transform into a ghost. Such a powerful ghost could easily kill everyone in an instant.

The fact was just as Fang Shenyan said, what happened next was an uncertain future.

Whether the mission could be completed depended on whether Hongfu and the other two could hold on until they returned to the branch.

Tongguan had already completed 70% of the skin cutting on the other side, and his mind was trembling at this time.

To be honest, he did not expect Fang Shenyan's way out would be this way.

This kind of decision to leave the life and death of all people to a few newcomers would never be made by him.

But now there is no way out.

In fact, based on all the current information, Tongguan's way out is impossible from any angle.

Since Fang Shenyan was possessed by "Stephanie's Smile", it was a luxury to want to find the skin by normal means.

Because "Stephanie's Smile" was restrained by Fang Shenyan, the phantom ghost killed the ghost in the original painting gallery.

And because of the phantom ghost's behavior, the original skin was completely lost.

Everything is destined.

This second way of life created by Fang Shenyan has actually become the only way of life.

When Tongguan thought of this, Daozi trembled suddenly, and the whole person leaned against the wall weakly, sweating profusely.

"Okay... okay!"

Fang Shenyan did not turn around immediately, but raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

For him, this period of time was as painful as walking through the eighteen levels of hell one by one.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the thick human skin that fell off his back and walked towards the outside world with a swaying body.

Every step he took would leave a bloody footprint on the ground.

At this time, Hongfu, who was waiting outside the door, suddenly saw a black shadow flying out of the wall, and a backpack.

"Take the human skin and take away a picture frame, and simply assemble it on the way.

The bag is the sin object given to you by Tongguan. Throw the wooden comb into the wall and you can go."

Because the public channel of the headset is always on, Fang Shenyan and Tongguan's conversation was heard clearly by everyone.

Hong Fu naturally understood the importance of the next action. He nodded immediately and threw out the wooden comb he had prepared.

At the same time, he grabbed the human skin on the ground, put the bag on his back, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Fang Shenyan had become a monster at this time, his whole body seemed to be covered with blood, and only the blackness of his eyes was frightening.

He used all his strength to return to Tongguan's side, and the two extremely miserable men collapsed side by side.

Tongguan fumbled to take out the cigarette box from his arms, but after opening it, the last cigarette in it had already been smoked.

He threw the cigarette box away with a bitter smile, looked at Fang Shenyan's appearance, and laughed with a strange laugh:

"Seeing you like this, I feel at ease."

Fang Shenyan was no longer able to turn his head, and the wind blowing on his body was like ten thousand ants biting him constantly.

He only realized now that the real torture had just begun, and he had to maintain this state for ten minutes.

Tongguan looked at Fang Shenyan's indifferent expression, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, his eyes stared into the distance, and he whispered softly:

"After you turn into a ghost, I will also be assimilated by the broken-winged angel. Hongfu took my things, and I will also chase them.

But at that time, I should deal with you first.

If you can delay for ten minutes, I should be able to delay your two minutes of ghost transformation time."

The assimilation of the broken-winged angel will preserve Tongguan's will.

According to the rules of Tianhai Hotel, as long as he has the will, he can return to the hotel after the mission is over.

But what awaits Hong Fu and the others is a very absurd reality.

The former saviors, Fang Shenyan and Tongguan, will become unsolvable evil ghosts in the last twenty minutes and become the final boss.

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The business car that had been parked downstairs for a long time was now running on the road as fast as possible.

The person driving the car currently is Ding Wangshu, while Hong Fu and Jin Xi are quickly assembling the leather bag into the frame.

Although the task did not specify whether it must be at this level, there are still some differences between human skin and skin paintings.

Ding Wangshu's driving skills are not very good. She has just obtained her driver's license and doesn't even have the opportunity to practice driving.

But now she is the only one who can drive.

Hong Fu's right arm was scrapped, and Jin Xi's legs were no different.

Fortunately, she was a little hesitant to drive this kind of commercial vehicle, but it was late at night and there was almost no one on the road.

Ding Wangshu started driving in a rampage. Although he was a little reluctant, he was also driving towards the moat at the fastest speed.

"Did you hear what Brother Tong said at the end? Our situation is so bad that we must find a solution."

Hong Fu said to Jin Xi while assembling the picture frame.

Jin Xi's complexion was very poor, and the repeated mental and physical torture made her look like a terminally ill patient.

She leaned back in her chair, glanced at the navigation system, hesitated and said in a deep voice:

"Time is too tight. We can't take another detour. If you ask me, I'd say go directly to Minguo Street."

"There's a big mess on Republic Street. You dare to cast a barrier near the Seventh Branch. That ghost's strength is far beyond imagination!"

Hong Fu frowned. He was a little unsure whether what Jin Xi did was good or bad.

Jin Xi looked at his watch and compared it with the road map. His eyes were full of urgency, but his tone was still firm:

"There are only eighteen minutes left before the mission ends.

If we follow Fang Shenyan's plan, we will most likely not be able to return to the branch in time and must make changes.

At the current speed, going straight through Minguo Street will save us so much time that we have to take a gamble. "

Hong Fu was a little impressed by this time plan, and he nodded to continue.

Jin Xi pushed the route on his phone in front of him, held down the screen to enlarge, clicked on a certain building and said:

“Going south along the Shenfeng Building is the shortest way to enter Minguo Street.

We are only six minutes away from the Kamikaze Building now. If Fang and Tong are allowed to turn into ghosts in six minutes.

Then when we enter Minguo Street, we will bring two ghosts with us.

Even if the ghost on Minguo Street is extremely powerful, it will definitely be flawless about us when facing two ghosts.

If the time is right, it will only take ten minutes for everything to be over! "