Chapter 339: Bone Swordsman
Chapter 339: Bone Swordsman
At this time, there were about seventeen or eighteen diners on the third floor.
Most of them are middle-aged men who are strong and can fight well. Those who are in poor health cannot outrun the tide of beggar corpses and are left there forever.
Seeing that they were about to take action, the players did not panic at all. Compared with the powerlessness and despair they had experienced when dealing with ghosts before, with only seventeen or eighteen people now, taking action against them was just a small scene.
They have also practiced, and as horror game players, their physical fitness has improved to some extent after going through the dungeons. After accumulating little by little, they have reached a level far superior to that of ordinary people.
Moreover, they knew that Su Ming still had more than a dozen skeleton soldiers in his hands, in addition to a newly refined white-haired zombie, but the combat power of these summoned creatures was enough to crush these diners.
The handicapped party was rubbing their hands, eager to try: "Brother, how about we try it first? I have practiced Sanda, and I am a sixth-degree black belt. I am the disciple of Wing Chun master Ye Chuixue. I am not good at beating ghosts, but I am quite professional at beating people!"
The repeater looked embarrassed: "This... I have never fought before. If we can solve the problem without fighting, it is better to make peace."
A baseball bat already appeared in Jiumengzi's hand, and an expression of excitement and anticipation appeared on his face: "Speaking of fighting, I think of my lost youth."
"Back then, my good brothers Haonan, Shanji, Datianer and I fought all the way from Nantianmen to Sanxian Bridge, and we made a name for ourselves. Unfortunately, we were severely cracked down on later, so we had to retire from the underworld. Now, I can finally use my skills again."
"I want to show them what it means to be still sharp! Unfortunately, there is no wine here. I am at my strongest when I am half drunk!"
Upon hearing this, Su Ming took out a bowl of homemade strong rice wine from the Food Magic Mirror and handed it to Jiu Mengzi: "Consider it my sponsorship for you."
Jiumengzi nodded vigorously, feeling Su Ming's deep expectations of him from this bowl of strong rice wine.
He solemnly took the bowl of wine, took a deep breath, and drank it down.
In just a few seconds, his face began to turn red and his eyes became sleepy, as if he had entered the state.
He picked up the baseball bat, swung his feet, and rushed towards the diners.
Facing the siege of diners, his steps seemed to be disorderly and he seemed to be about to fall down at any time.
However, he managed to escape danger every time and avoided attack again and again.
They could even suddenly hit them with a stick, making the diners scream in pain.
Seeing this, the handicapped gang took out a steel fork and pointed it over there, shouting, "I'll help you!"
After shouting, he held the steel fork in his hand and joined the battle.
The delivery man complained: "Don't you practice boxing or karate? Why do you use a steel fork to spear fish when you fight?"
After saying this, he also rushed forward and joined the battlefield, helping the two people in front to fight against these diners.
He is also very skilled in various moves and fighting styles. You can tell at first glance that he is a veteran fighter.
I saw all my teammates were on the field.
Even if the repeaters don't want to fight, they have no choice but to follow and join the battle.
His movements were rather immature. Compared to the other three, he was obviously a new recruit who had never fought before. Moreover, he had not gained any growth enhancement through intermission growth.
But it doesn’t matter. The fighting power of the first three people is enough to deal with these eighteen diners.
After dozens of rounds of fighting, these diners and the inn's accountant, waiter, and chef were all knocked to the ground. Some were screaming, some were begging for mercy, and some were already unconscious. The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.
Su Ming watched from the side the whole time, with no intention of taking action. In a battle of this level, he didn't need to take action at all, and he could just let the other players do it. They finally had a chance to play a role, and he couldn't take this opportunity away, so he had to let them feel a sense of participation.
Su Ming said calmly, "That's about it, right? How long are you going to hide?"
no respond.
Upon hearing this, the clumsy gang looked around hurriedly, trying to find where the person Su Ming mentioned was hiding.
However, after looking around, I didn't see anyone at all.
In this situation, they became more vigilant. The fact that they couldn't even find the enemy's traces was enough to prove how terrifying the enemy was. If the enemy attacked them, they would be dead before they could even react. This was obviously not an enemy they could handle.
Thinking of this, they hurriedly moved closer to Su Ming.
At this time, Su Ming continued, "Back then, Yongzhou suffered from drought for three years, and the people had no harvest. Many people starved to death. Their strong desire for food and strong resentment caused people to die but their bodies did not die. Instead, they relied on instinct to continue looking for food to eat."
"Among them, you were a promising escort of the Dumen Escort Agency. You were ordered by the court to come to Yongzhou to provide disaster relief, but you were betrayed by your wife and died tragically in Yongzhou. What's worse is that the food you brought was highly poisonous. The disaster victims who received relief were grateful to you, but after you were poisoned to death, their gratitude turned from love to hate and became a strong resentment towards you."
"That monkey-faced merchant must have made you a promise. He told you that as long as you kill me, you can leave here. You are hiding on them now, trying to sneak attack me, but unfortunately, I will not give you this opportunity."
A few seconds later, the words fell.
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The sounds of flesh being torn apart could be heard one after another.
The diners who fell to the ground, as well as the accountant, the waiter, and the cook, were all gutted.
Pieces of flesh and blood flew out of their stomachs.
Finally, they gathered into a knight holding a bone sword, his body surrounded by black resentment.
His voice was cold and sinister, like the roar of a ghost from the underworld: "I want to leave this damn place and cut that woman into pieces."
"No one can stand in my way."
Just one look at him and strong despair and fear surged in the hearts of the clumsy people.
Compared with each other, they are like ants.
Just now, they beat up those mortals who carried his parts!
This is totally nonsense, you are looking for death!
When they think about it, they feel very scared.
Those parts must have certain abilities, at least using them to kill them shouldn't be a big problem.
Fortunately, the other party treated them as ants and was too lazy to attack them.
Facing such a powerful enemy, they were completely helpless and could only rely on this miracle worker to hold on.
(End of this chapter)