Seeing Chen Liang's face turned 180 degrees, I was filled with shock, anger and shock. I originally thought that no one would die in this game, but finally a dead person appeared on the second night. And the person who died was my only friend!

Holding the mourning stick in my hand, I made a wailing sound in my throat. My heart was filled with violence. I was dominated by the mourning stick and rushed towards the human-skinned ghost, whipping it out violently.

Chen Liang's head turned to the other side, his pupils still full of horror and confusion, but he charged at me with his wooden sword, his movements stiff and emotionless.

Being dominated by the mourning stick, I only had murderous intent in my heart, and I wanted to destroy everything in front of me. Before Chen Liang died, my reason could still restrain the violence caused by the mourning stick, but after Chen Liang died, I

He went completely crazy.

There was no pattern at all. I held the mourning stick and launched a fierce attack on Chen Liang. The mourning stick stained with red blood seemed to come to life. The ghost on the stick kept wailing and roaring, trying to kill the human skin ghost in front of me.

Tear it up and swallow it.

The human skin ghost on the surface of Chen Liang is changing. The wooden sword cannot withstand the crazy blows of the mourning stick and has been damaged. There are even more black and red holes on the human skin ghost surface.

"Death, die!" I roared in my throat, without any sense in my heart, and let my violence dominate me and I launched a crazy attack.

Even if Zhu Yao is in front of me at this moment, it won't change my idea of ​​destroying everything.

Only at this moment did I realize what a vicious ghost is like, full of violence and ruthlessness.

"Roar..." The human-skinned ghost screamed, his voice becoming much weaker.

"He tricked the rag doll into watching TV at his house and broke the rag doll. The rag doll was covered in blood and crying. His family saw it but did not stop him...Dad, dad, are you there?

Where? The doll is only four years old, he is the older brother who is thirteen years old, why should he dirty the doll, why don’t they help me?”

"Dad, dad, they are all bloody ghosts... Ragdoll doesn't want to die, Ragdoll..."

As I threw the mourning stick again, the human skin ghost was beaten into reality.
Chapter completed!