The lobby of the seventh ward building.

"Ding dong"~

Tip: You killed a trickster, currently 11/100.

Tip: You killed a trickster, currently 12/100.

Tip: You killed a trickster, the current value is 13/100.

...

Kitahara Ryosuke looked at the dissipating shadows on the ground and was speechless.

The hidden characteristic of shadow monsters: danger perception.

They can sense that there is a life and death crisis inside the bronze gate. Even if Ryosuke Kitahara is clearly standing in front of them, they will not be fooled.

Summoning Mieko from the seventh ward building, she had to go through the same process as last time, but Mieko in the building could also see shadows all over the sky.

Mieko pulled them in.

Unfortunately, I don't know whether it was due to excessive force or some other reason, but most of the shadow monster that was dragged in by the black thread died before Ryosuke Kitahara could finish it off.

"This!...It seems that taking advantage of the loophole has failed..."

Kitahara Ryosuke is a bit decadent and authentic.

Mieko only added three killing points in one shot, which can only be said to be better than nothing.

Mieko advised: "I think you are used to taking advantage of loopholes."

"Why not take advantage of the opportunity?" Ryosuke Kitahara has his own theory.

It was at this time that the strange painting hanging on the wall kept shaking.

The two of them looked over and saw that the words in the painting had changed to: Master, Master, I can reuse waste!

Meihui hooked her fingers, and the strange oil painting fell lightly on the ground.

At the same time, the dissipated black energy seemed to feel some kind of attraction and got into it one after another.

The ghost paintings began to glow.

It's just a weird black light.

The corpses of the shadow monsters were all eaten by them, and Gui Hua received a strengthening.

The black text then changed to: Thank you master, thank you Mieko’s mother! (heart, heart, heart, heart)

Flattery and trick painting are professional.

When it started to take action, Kitahara Ryosuke stared at the trick. When the flattery was over, he grabbed it and put it in the storage column, saying: "I seem to have found a new loophole."

After saying this, he put his arms around Mieko's waist, kissed her hard, and turned around to leave the seventh ward building.

Killing time.

The road before.

Hundreds more monsters gathered in the sky.

They were frightened by the horror inside the bronze door, and their instincts did not allow them to leave completely.

At this time, the bronze door opened again.

Kitahara Ryosuke walked out alone.

As the door closed, the fatal crisis disappeared, and immediately there were hordes of shadows coming to kill.

Then Kitahara Ryosuke blocked the sly paintings in front of his chest and ordered at the same time: "Suck, let go and suck them. If you can eat them all, I will let you go free!"

Hanging the ghost paintings in the seventh ward building is equivalent to imprisonment.

Every day, I am either Fat Tiger or Mieko, always ready to pretend to be a grandson. I might as well lie down and sleep in the underground warehouse of the Kuta Special Affairs Department.

Therefore, the conditions for letting it go are quite tempting.

It's just... there are too many shadow monsters.

Black shadows were sucked into the painting, and after more than a dozen of them, the painting began to tremble.

It was feedbacking to Kitahara Ryosuke that it couldn't eat anymore.

"waste!"

With a flash of red light, Kitahara Ryosuke appeared underground with a trick painting, and then dodgeed to avoid being chased.

While running away, he ordered Gui Hua to spit out shadows.

It spits one out and eats one in its fangs——

"Ding dong"~

Tip: You killed a trickster, and the current number is 14/100.

"Ding dong"~

Tip: You killed a trickster, the current value is 15/100.

So cool.

...

Looking at this trend, there will be new monsters tomorrow.

But this time tonight, Kitahara Ryosuke finally made a profit.

3:55.

Kitahara Ryosuke has rushed back to the community where Natsumi's family lives.

Currently, mission progress, strange killing, 26/100.

Kitahara Ryosuke, level 24, experience value 56%, strength (excellent), constitution (good), speed (excellent), spirit (excellent), available skill points 22!

Guihua still has something in his belly.

It's a pity that the fangs can't eat anymore, and there is no time to continue eating.

3:59.

Kitahara Ryosuke, who was basically used to distorted vision, lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and waited for the end of his nightly mission.

"Ding dong"~

Tip: The killing time is over, please don’t take it lightly...

"it's over......"

Kitahara Ryosuke smiled.

It's really not a good thing to take advantage of loopholes in ghost missions, but as he said, if you insist on playing hell mode even though there is a simple mode, there is something wrong with your brain.

Ghostland missions are not about playing games. If you die, you will die. The punishment is quite severe.

Looking at the ghost paintings lying quietly in the storage column, Kitahara Ryosuke said: "If tomorrow's monsters are still related to soul-like creatures, you can continue to eat them!"

Tonight, Guihua vomited out half of the shadow he had eaten, but without Ryosuke Kitahara to bring it out, it would have been hungry.

Eat half and spit out half, win-win situation. I hope tomorrow’s new monsters won’t be too fancy.

Kitahara Ryosuke looked around, and in this dream, Aunt Natsumi Chiyo did not come to provoke him.

Since it was a dream, what was he afraid of?

Of course, he couldn't go out to the next room and conduct a night attack.

At this moment, the door to the second bedroom slowly opened.

In the distorted field of vision, Aunt Natsumi, with long hair floating around and wearing a dark blue suspender nightgown, stood at the door, holding her collar with one hand and looking hesitant.

Kitahara Ryosuke raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "You're already here, why are you pretending not to dare to come in?"

Hearing this, Aunt Xia Hai's little face turned red. Instead of advancing, she took a step back.

Haha, still pretending.

Kitahara Ryosuke grabbed her arm and threw her on the bed.

"Ohara, it's not like this, I'm not!..." Vertex

Not a ball.

The plan for the gate of the seventh ward still frustrates Kitahara Ryosuke.

He was worried that he had nowhere to adjust his mood.

"You only have yourself to blame for insisting on hitting the muzzle of the gun."

"No!...Ugh!..."

...

The third day in the ghost town of Qiu Ze City.
To be continued...