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Chapter six hundred and sixty eight things mixed into the crowd(2/2)

"Why are you staring at me?" Yamazaki rushed out of the door and ran quickly, trying to distance himself, and then trying to find a place to hide.

However, he knew that the ghost that appeared in the house just now and the ghost that appeared in front of him next time were not real ones.

The heads are the same, but the body shapes are different. Sometimes they are male, sometimes they are female, and sometimes they are old people.

It seems that the body of a living person will be invaded by the head of this evil ghost at any time.

The most terrifying thing is that Yamazaki has no idea how many people in this city have become the body of this ghost.

Just when he kept running away.

In a obscure dark place nearby, a pair of gray-white dead eyes kept peering at him. In the shadow, there was a man with yellowish skin, a stiff face, and a strange aura. This man was wearing a suit and dressed up.

It's clean and doesn't feel rotten at all.

It's almost like a living person. No, it has no temperature and its body is cold. It should be like a living corpse.

After a while.

This cold corpse in a suit, with a living face and a pair of gray-white dead eyes, slowly turned around and left.

He walked towards the city and quickly integrated into it.

Just like those remaining survivors, they are inconspicuous at all.
Chapter completed!
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