Since the beginning of contact with the corpse bride, Yan Junze has been paying attention to his tone and what he said. He should not let Quintina Scott hate herself as soon as he meets her. This is the first point.

After all, the other party's mission is at a level of "horror (high)" and Kuntina herself has a high probability that she is a semi-virtual spirit, and it is even infinitely close to the virtual spirit.

Although I have a black spirit umbrella to save my life, Buddhism is the first priority.

After standing up with two fingers twisted the lighter, Yan Junze did not press the lighter immediately. The thing was still getting hot now, and even if it was lit, it would not last long.

But he could feel that there seemed to be a person standing at about half an arm in front of him.

Although the other party was not breathing, the smell on his body still made Yan Junze’s nose itch and he wanted to sneeze.

It is actually normal for a mummy who has become such a mummy many years ago.

Tag, one hand was placed on Yan Junze's shoulder.

"Crazy! You crazy!" A young woman's voice rang in front of her.

Yan Junze was stunned and was about to speak, but suddenly the voice in front of him changed, becoming old and vague: "What Bob asked me to do this is the devil!"

"I don't!" A man's loud voice sounded, "I'm not a devil, but you. You all deserve to die! You should all go to hell!"

"You fart!" Another hoarse middle-aged female voice said: "Joseph is the devil. Joseph lied to us and said that this person is delicious."

"Who are you?" a female voice who sounded slow but had a very clear voice suddenly asked.

Yan Junze thought she was asking herself and was about to answer.

"I'm Susan." The hoarse middle-aged woman answered first.

Yan Junze couldn't help it anymore.

From his perspective, he stood in the darkness where he could not see his fingers. The strange bride was standing in front of him, but four or five people were constantly talking in different voices and tones.

His tone was full of quibbling, angry, unwilling to accept, complaining...

This feeling would be strange if you don’t make goose bumps all over your body.

"Susan, where is Joseph?" the slow-talking woman was still asking.

Yan Junze thought for a while, raised his hand and pressed the lighter, and a flash of flame flashed out, dispelling the darkness in front of him.

In his eyes, the bride of the corpse was less than half an arm away from her, and indeed walked out of the coffin and stood face to face with her.

Her eyes were gray, and her pupils were completely invisible. Her lips opened and closed and she was talking, but what she said was the hoarse middle-aged woman's voice, as if the young woman was asking before answering the question.

"I don't know where Joseph is, he hasn't appeared for a long time."

Joseph, whose full name is Joseph Peterson, is the liar fiancé of the corpse bride.

The slow female voice was obviously angry and said, "If you don't tell the truth, I swear I will kill you again!"

Yan Junze looked at this scene in surprise.

Because no matter who's voice is released, it is from the mouth of the corpse bride in front of her, as described in the mission information, and there are countless weird ones that have merged into her body.

After the real Kuntina slowly spoke these threatening words, Yan Junze lowered her head and found that she was holding a sharp but rusty bone-cleaning knife in her hand.

"Crazy people, they are all crazy people!" The girl who spoke for the first time spoke again, and it was Quintina herself who was speaking.

After the words came, she opened her mouth and raised her hand. The tip of the bone-cutting knife in her hand was slowly inserted into her mouth.

"No, no!" The hoarse middle-aged female voice was still begging for mercy from her throat.

Yan Junze was stunned.

"So, this woman is really a lunatic?"

He knew very well that whether it was the information introduction of the Banyue Association about the corpse bride or the description of her in his task prompts, it showed that this woman's weird body was very powerful, and all the other weirdos that had invaded him before were integrated.

In other words, these weird things no longer exist, and it is impossible for so many single weird things to exist in the body of the dead bride at the same time.

She has integrated them all into herself, and now this woman plays several roles alone is entirely her own reason.

Her body is a super storage body. Even if there are more weird things, she will be fused by Quintina.

Moreover, during the fusion process, all the magnetic fields around them will become chaotic due to her influence.

The tip of the knife had been completely inserted into the throat. At this time, Yan Junze obviously felt that Kuntina's body began to gradually become manic, as if it was uncontrollable. The surrounding magnetic field was raging like a storm, which actually made him feel dizzy.

He quickly stepped back and released the black spirit umbrella. He first opened the umbrella to stay under the umbrella with relatively stable magnetic field, and then turned off the hot lighter in his hand.

"Ms. Scott, please be calm, maybe I can help you find Joseph."

Although his eyes fell into darkness again, Yan Junze knew very well that the crazy woman was still stuffing the half-armed bone-cutting knife into her throat, trying to kill the middle-aged woman who could not tell Joseph's whereabouts again.

"Hmm?" I didn't know what was going on across the street, but a question came.

"Do you know where Joseph is?" The slow voice of Quintina rang out, apparently she had taken the bone-cutting knife out of her mouth and held it back in her hand.

Yes, the long bone-clearing knife was holding in her hand, facing Yan Junze.

"No, I don't know now." Yan Junze explained, "I mean, I can help you find Joseph."

After a pause, he said, "Ask you to ask who was the last time you saw Joseph."

After a long silence, Quintina spoke, "Okay."

It was said that Quintina asked, but in fact she had already integrated these weird memories, just searching them in the memory.

However, her search method is still to talk to herself, and she continues to reveal strangeness.

Yan Junze had no choice but to listen patiently, trying to find clues.

The second floor of the forbidden area, at the corner of the stairs.

The black shadow man couldn't help but walked step by step towards the strange back that had been carrying him on his back.

He was very surprised. With his strength, he could not feel the other party's strange magnetic field at all. If the back was a human, he could at least hear the other party's heartbeat and feel his breathing.

None of these important information that can be used to identify the other party's identity can be captured at this moment.

The black shadow man approached step by step until he stood behind the back.

He stretched out his hand, and his five fingers looked both real and illusory, and gently pressed on the shoulders of this back.

It feels like a ball of cotton when I buy it, but the back in front of me did not turn around, did not speak or express anything.

The black shadow man hesitated for a moment, and a magneto-light flashed in his hand. At this moment, his back disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Is it fake?" The dark shadow man was shocked.

He felt very strange, and he still didn't understand whether this back was weird.

However, the black shadow man was sure that even though the back was a weird one, it was a weird one in a special space, so he could not kill the other party for a while. He didn't even fully understand the other party's traces.

At the same moment, Yan Junze, who was listening to Quintina ask about Joseph's whereabouts, felt that the "back" suddenly returned to himself.

The palpitations that had just disappeared came again.

The feeling of palpitations comes from behind, also on this floor, on the other side of the corridor.

At this moment, the shadow man approached the erected coffin. He could feel the chaotic magnetic field around him, but the chaotic magnetic field had no effect on him.

Moreover, he has arrived in this place more than once, and he even clearly grasped the strange number of the third floor, including the one lying in the coffin.

At this moment, these strange things were clustered together without exception, near the corridor wall.

There, a kerosene lamp was faintly lit.

The black shadow man slowly approached this direction. The weird things that were originally greedily sucked by the oil lamp suddenly noticed something, and they all showed uneasiness, turning their heads and looking in the direction of the black shadow man.

After about a few seconds, these weirdos rushed to the edge of the wall, motionless, and their heads drooped, and they didn't dare to look in this direction anymore.

Yan Junze's palpitations became stronger and stronger. He focused his attention behind him, and the voices of Kuntina's conversation with him still came from his ears.

"Joseph ran away because he knew you found him." The old male voice rang.

"Is it the last time you saw him?" Quintina asked.

"I saw it." Another young male voice came, "He told me he had a daughter who had been hiding from you and he had been married."

"This bastard!" Quintina said angrily: "He actually has a wife and a child!"

"His wife and daughters are all dead, and he didn't mention it." The male voice continued: "He told me that your body is delicious, just like the beautiful oil lamp of Gut."

"Gut Qili Oil Lamp?" Yan Junze remembered the kerosene lamp he was holding just now that could attract weirdness.

"Where was the last time you saw Joseph?" he interrupted.

The young male voice said, "It's right here, he's been with the guys outside who are in a madness."

"He has always been hiding in front of me?" Quintina was even more angry.

"What did he tell you?" Yan Junze continued to ask.

"He said he was going to see his child and never showed up again." The young male voice replied.

"Can you find that bastard?" Kuntina said this to Yan Junze.

"I can try it." Yan Junze nodded.

He could feel something behind him getting closer and closer, and it didn't seem like it was weird.

Because the weirdness outside was already attracted by the Guterreya oil lamp, I had no time to pay attention to myself.
To be continued...