Everyone's vision has changed. Normally, when an object is too close to the eyes, the human eye will find it difficult to adapt to this distance for a while, and it will not be able to see the full view of the object clearly. However, when everyone looks back or looks up with the ringtone, a grimace that has been enlarged several times completely occupy their vision. They can feel something sticking to their faces, but the grimace in the vision is distorted and changed like a shadow in the curved mirror, as if it is twisted together with their vision!

The five people present, Xu Huo, the painting woman, Mr. Xi, the metal card player and another 001 player, first reaction was to retreat, but their hands, feet and bodies seemed to suddenly lose contact and could no longer act according to their wishes. Then they turned black and there was something on their faces. At the same time, there seemed to be something drilling into their heads - they were unknowingly put on their heads!

However, knowing their situation does not mean that they can get rid of it. They now know what it feels like to wear a headband. Not only does it have something to drill into their heads, but the seemingly wide headband is also locked and stuck to their skin, and their breathing becomes less smooth.

This is not the end. The vision through the head mask was blurred, but they saw their hands waving randomly. When they looked down, they saw that their feet were the same. When their bodies were swaying, there were suddenly many more feet, both of whom were dancing, wearing ghost costumes in the night tour team and ghost head masks.

The ringtone of the dingling ringtone is accompanied by the unique rhythm of the dancing and the faint chanting from nowhere. Coupled with these performers in ghost suits, this creates a complete night tour team.

When he couldn't help but walk into the night tour team, Xu Huo and the others were dispersed. Although he could feel that they were in different positions in the team, his hands and feet were not controlled and his mouth could not speak, his thinking seemed to be stagnant, his ears were magnified, and other thoughts in his mind were cleared. In the absence of blankness, he could only be controlled by his head hood, danced and moved forward.

At this moment, players and props are as far away as if they are about to be erased. Space and time have become less important, as if there is only one thing left in the whole life...

"Didi, the hourly intelligent time reporting system serves you, it's time for you to take medicine..."

The cold electronic sound split the blank in Xu Huo's mind like a flash of lightning. All memories were instantly regained. He took advantage of the dance and raised his hand to pull the ghost head hood on his head. However, although his mind was awake, his body's initiative did not come back completely. He was restrained and was obviously slower by half a beat, but he just touched the head hood...

It was at this moment that dozens of white roots came from different directions, and the speed was so fast that he had no chance to react. Even if he mobilized his mental strength at the first time, he had only time to block part of it, and some of the roots even penetrated the barrier formed by the chemical substances!

"Bang!" As his legs were pulled by a strange force, Xu Huo knelt on the ground suddenly. His stiff body tilted just to avoid the root in the center of his eyebrows. Then his body tilted twice, protecting the two important positions of the throat and heart, and using several roots to avoid the fatal attack!

"Cat Loans You Three Life" and "Realistic Wax Man" were consumed in an instant, but it was enough to give him a chance to breathe. He looked up at the ghost who suddenly stopped and turned to him. With a finger, Xu Huo moved his fingers, and the prop blade that flew out automatically cut off the white roots that pierced his hands and feet. After his arm could barely move, he pressed down with one hand, and the gravity of the instant tilt pressed all the ghosts surrounding him to the ground.

Of course, the white roots that were involved were not too late to be completely cut off. Xu Huo's nailed left leg was pulled out two meters, and was rescued by the sharp blade props that flew back in time and were able to escape.

Gravity suppression was only temporary. Soon, a few ghosts slowly stood up against gravity. At the same time, the clothes on all the ghost actors began to fall off. They followed the gravity suppression and drilled into the ground, and in an instant they all gathered under Xu Huo!

When the "Water Cube" barrier wrapped around the whole body, the ghost's clothes broke out like birds, and were pasted on him one by one. Countless white roots instantly wrapped him up and wrapped him into a big white cocoon. At this time, the ghost walked out of a ghost who looked like a human being. The other party held a big axe far higher than his height, and held it in one hand and slashed it down at the cocoon!

"Get out!" A sudden roar came out from the cocoon. The ghost and god holding the axe froze for a moment and quickly recovered. But the next second, a force of time fell on it accurately. In a moment, the ghost and god were hollowed out and collapsed. The big axe that fell to the ground swept, and a small pile of bones that had not completely decomposed turned into pieces and splashed.

After the black blade pierced through the cocoon, it cut from bottom to top. Xu Huo jumped out, pulled off the broken headband and completely took back control of his body. Without any stop, he jumped out of the night tour team as soon as possible, and took away the women who had not been put on ghost clothes, as well as the ghosts who had stagnated like those who were raising an axe and gods under his previous voice.

He ran out of half a city in one breath, and the Huanwoman and others kept falling in the spiritual portal until he was sure of his safety.

After leaving the night tour team, the players' consciousness seemed to be regained. On the way, the metal card players woke up and helped take off the headgulls of the painting girl and Mr. Xi. The 001 player who was with them might not have been in the night tour team for a long time, and after leaving, they gradually woke up.

But the other three people who were taken out were always a little slow and froze like a crash, and they still stood upright after stopping.

After controlling props, the metal card players found that two of them were dead, and the remaining one, except for their heads, had white roots, and it seemed that none of them were spared.

Mr. Xi inspected the two corpses, "I just died, very fresh. I guess I was killed by a hood and clothes after leaving the night tour team."

His instrument flew and scanned the living one, "This one has evolved twelve times, has strong recovery ability, and its head is still hard, and the roots on the head hood have not been fully entered into the brain."

In fact, the reason why the metal card players were able to escape successfully was entirely because the props and instruments they brought to protect their heads immediately and did not let the hood burrow directly into their heads, but this thrilling adventure made them very scared.

"The spiritual props cannot be controlled by advanced players for a long time while taking effect immediately. What kind of dungeon is this?" the metal card player frowned.
Chapter completed!