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Chapter 411 Just ask who else in this building is not a ghost(1/2)

There are a total of eight people from the self-media who have watched the Happy Rabbit animation.

At this moment, these people started to have abnormalities.

They originally just saw people who shouldn't exist.

These people, including their mothers, lovers, friends, etc., all come from their post-schizophrenia fantasies.

And these fantasies just appear in front of them and talk to them, and they do no harm to them.

But now, their fantasies have become ferocious.

After realizing that they were just an illusion, they began to become excited and extreme, and many even made moves to attack the dreamer.

Inside the horror house.

Li Shiyu quickly called the Spirit Management Bureau to report Lao Chen's situation and also learned about the strange behavior of other people who had watched the cartoon.

After hanging up the phone, Li Shiyu returned to the lounge.

The battle here is over.

Although everyone had long been prepared to prevent anything weird from Han Fei, the scene of the group battle just now seemed to have some personal (ghost) grudges in it...

The supernaturalized Han Fei didn't last more than five seconds before being beaten to death.

Lao Chen fainted after Han Feiling's transformation, and is now lying on the long sofa in the lounge.

Linlin was watching over him.

"He's fine, he just fainted from exhaustion." Linlin explained.

Han Fei is an image created by Lao Chen after he was influenced by it and used his own spiritual power to shape it.

Han Fei's ability to exist consumes Lao Chen's spiritual energy.

That's why Lao Chen looked tired and full of vicissitudes of life.

Han Fei's spiritual transformation just now consumed Lao Chen to an extreme degree, causing Lao Chen to collapse in an instant.

When Linlin explained, Lao Chen faintly woke up.

He got up from the sofa in confusion and looked around.

A circle of people and ghosts stared at him with concern.

Lao Chen was a little dizzy and couldn't think clearly, so he instinctively asked: "Where is Feifei?"

Several people/ghosts looked at each other.

Sun Haoran, who was in charge of the script killing project of the House of Horrors, walked up to Old Chen and said in a deep voice: "Good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bad news?" Lao Chen said unsurely.

Sun Haoran then said: "Your girlfriend doesn't actually exist, it all comes from your fantasy..."

Upon hearing this, Lao Chen immediately became anxious.

But at this time, his consciousness was no longer confused, and he could indeed realize that there was something wrong with him before.

So he asked patiently: "Then...what's the good news?"

Sun Haoran: "Your girlfriend just exploded."

Lao Chen: "..."

Linlin glared at Sun Haoran with some reproach. Although she usually didn't deal with Lao Chen, at this time she still defended this companion who had shared life and death for several times.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

"It's okay... I've been feeling dizzy since yesterday, just like I had a dream."

Lao Chen adjusted himself very quickly. He rubbed his head and stood up calmly.

He still feels a little weak, but he has benefited a lot from this incident.

Maintaining Han Fei's existence for a long time has greatly enhanced his spiritual energy value, which is also a good thing.

Seeing Lao Chen's appearance, everyone around him also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I heard Lao Chen look around and asked without giving up: "... Did everything really explode?"

"..."

What's going on, do you want to leave something as a souvenir?

Green Vine City.

Sheng Ling Commercial Building.

Luo Ji, who had some gray hair on his temples, looked increasingly strange and gloomy.

The skin was like ice crystals, and the bone-chilling coldness passed from the palm to Zheng Ping's hand.

Zheng Ping quickly let go of his hand, backed away with a look of horror on his face, and leaned against the wall.

Waves of coldness were constantly emanating from Luo Ji's body.

Zheng Ping also heard Luo Ji muttering to himself: "I'm dead... Yes, I'm dead. I died more than 20 years ago..."

He looked at his hands strangely, a strange smile appeared on his face, and then turned into a strange sad look.

Just when Zheng Ping couldn't help but want to open his mouth and exclaim.

Xiao Gao quietly approached and made a gesture to silence Zheng Ping.

He held the psychic pistol in his hand and summoned the Nightmare Pocket Watch. He looked warily at Luo Ji, who was mumbling to himself.

Xiao Gao has already received a report from the Bureau of Spiritual Administration and knows that the fantasies of everyone who has watched the cartoon have changed.

Lao Chen's fantasy girlfriend even turned into a demon.

It seems that due to the changes caused by Xiaozhan's pursuit of the dream-eating tapir, these fantasy products began to realize that something was wrong with themselves.

"He, he said he was dead." Zheng Ping nervously grabbed Xiao Gao's arm and said with a trembling voice.

"I already know." Xiao Gao nodded and glanced at Zheng Ping.

I thought that this two-dimensional boy was quite bad.

You can leave just now, it's enough if you insist on dragging Luo Ji with you...

"Then, is he a ghost? He has been living upstairs with me these days..." Zheng Ping said in surprise.

I still wanted to ask what was going on, but suddenly I heard a "meow" sound.

He quickly turned his head to look, and saw two stars flashing in the darkness.

A tabby cat with burnt marks on its fur was approaching, meowing continuously.

He seemed a little scared and squatted down not far away.

"Meow meow!" Zheng Ping was delighted and immediately went to hug the cat.

But Xiao Gao hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute, it might not be a cat."

Zheng Ping was stunned for a moment: "My cat is also a ghost!?"

At this time, a figure floated over quickly in the darkness.

It was Xiaozhang, her figure was elegant, sneaky and agile.

Under Zheng Ping's wide eyes, he quickly came to the front of the civet cat.

"She, could she..." Zheng Ping looked at Xiao Gao in surprise, she could fly...

Xiao Gao nodded, hmm...this one is not a human either.

Zheng Ping: "..."

Just tell me who in this building is not a ghost!

I saw the zombie girl squatting down in front of the civet cat: "Meow meow?"

Still a dialect-flavored meow...

"Meow meow, meow meow!" the civet cat yelled at Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan nodded one after another with "Hmm," and said "Meow." Then he bent down and picked him up.

"It's been verified, it's true." Xiao Zhan walked up to Xiao Gao and said, it's so safe.

Zheng Ping: "???"

…So you’re really a cat lady?

When he was wondering, Xiaozhang had already sent the civet cat to his arms.

This is the cat named Gohan.

The dream-eating tapir has actually been possessing it and secretly controlling it.

But the behavioral habits shown by cats all come from the civet cat itself.

When the civet cat felt the aura of ghosts such as Duan Di, the reactions it made were all real.
To be continued...
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