I Can See the Experience Value

"boom!"

One hammer almost smashed through the ceiling.

He Xiaotian saved his strength. It is a good job to earn money by subjugating demons and killing demons, but you can't destroy the property of other citizens.

The residents upstairs were bewildered.

He held the mobile phone in his right hand, and the three numbers 110 on it were very dazzling in the dark night.

This ghost is too smart, right?

I just wanted to call the police, but you still warned me?

I can't sleep well!

Inside the toilet, He Xiaotian looked up at the ceiling dripping blood, and found that the bloody figure had long since disappeared.

All items in room 302 began to vibrate, as if some kind of power was being revived.

"call!"

A layer of blue flames covered his whole body, and the hammer in both hands was also covered, burning blazingly.

The skill of "Fire Alchemy Body" has been upgraded to the top level, changing from red flames to blue flames.

Its lethality has been improved to a higher level.

There was a gloomy and cold breath in the master bedroom, He Xiaotian raised the sledgehammer and threw it without hesitation.

"boom!"

The door shattered in an instant, and the flaming hammer smashed into the bedroom.

"Duang!"

The residents downstairs also put down their phones at the same time, wiped the dirt off their faces, and shook the cracked cement on the quilt along the way.

Then lie quietly on the bed, cover the quilt and continue to sleep.

He didn't mean to shout and curse upstairs because of the crack in his ceiling.

He Xiaotian chased the cicada in eight steps and exploded, followed in an instant, and rushed into the bedroom.

Wherever he passed, he left a scorched black path.

The exquisite floor suddenly became a defective product.

He looked around and found that the surrounding walls were covered with the word "Blood" densely written in blood, large and small.

It can be seen how much the evil spirits in the haunted house hate him!

"Bah! Trash, come out and confront me if you have the ability!"

He Xiaotian picked up the hammer casually, and said fiercely.

It's a pity that what he met was a coward, how could he come out and die just because of a few words?

not come out?

OK!

I'll smash your lair to pieces tonight, leaving you nowhere to go.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The two hammers danced vigorously, but He Xiaotian was still somewhat dissatisfied.

There is no way, it cannot be fully fired.

Otherwise, the upper and lower floors would have been cut through!

The downstairs neighbor felt the roar in the haunted house above, and the whole person was trembling with fright.

He swore that he would sell the house and move out tomorrow.

It is said that 302 is a haunted house, and I have been skeptical before.

Now it's all right, can this kind of turmoil be done by humans?

He couldn't think of anything but a ghost.

He wasn't the only one who wanted to move out, so was the buddy upstairs.

Poor fellow sufferer.

At this moment, He Xiaotian turned into a husky who was frantically demolishing the house. Except for the walls, no matter what was on it, it would be smashed to pieces with a hammer.

When he came out of the bedroom, he saw blood everywhere he entered his eyes.

A bloody figure that seemed to have been skinned by someone rushed towards him.

"boom!"

The sledgehammer weighing more than three hundred kilograms hit the opponent hard on the head.

"laugh!!"

The huge impact directly smashed the figure into pieces.

The cyan flame spread to the flesh and blood fragments, burning violently.

Two dark winds suddenly blew up behind him, He Xiaotian didn't turn his head, and swung the hammer backward with his right hand.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The two blood-colored figures were immediately sent flying by an incomparable majestic divine power, and smashed onto the wall.

Even faintly visible,

Cracks appeared in the cement wall.

"Is this the only thing you can do?"

The blue flames were burning, and the two blood-colored figures howled piercingly.

The neighbors around were all scared to death.

Everyone is yelling in their hearts, and they will move out at dawn. Why don't I not want the house?

He Xiaotian walked towards the blood corpse, he watched carefully.

This thing is indeed a corpse, not like the Bai Chong seen in County Z, whose body is illusory.

So the question is, how did they hide it?

I really couldn't figure it out, so I simply left it behind.

He is not a scientist, so why study this?

Kill them all, or it's over!

"Bang!" "Bang!"

With just two hammers, the blood corpse's head was blown off.

The qi in the dantian surged violently, and the blue flame burned even more fiercely.

"Chi Chi Chi!!"

After a while, it was burned to ashes.

He put down the hammer, logged into the communication software immediately, and posted @Group Master【Real men never look back at explosions】.

[Call me ancestor]: 302 Haunted House is solved, let Huangmao and Lumao come to check and accept.

In one day, the nickname changed again.

After that, he turned off the phone, picked up the sledgehammer again, and left the house.

It seems that he is going to go outside the community and wait for them.

In the messy room, after He Xiaotian left.

A stream of blood poured out from the toilet, and the strong and pungent smell of blood filled the entire room in the blink of an eye, until it finally gathered together to form a humanoid object.

Looking at the desolate room, he trembled all over, as if he was very angry.

Drops of blood splashed and dripped to the ground.

"Ugh!"

After a while, he sighed in vain.

The situation is stronger than people, so if you have to admit it, you have to admit it!

Although that brutal man with two hammers was just an ordinary person, his intuition told him that he was not to be trifled with!

That's why last night, under He Xiaotian's repeated molestation, he didn't get angry and came out desperately.

It's just that tonight, this guy looks like I won't give up if I don't kill you, it's really a headache.

After thinking about it, he decided to throw out the bodies of the three unlucky ghosts as scapegoats.

Now it seems that everything is going well.

The hammer-wielding muscular guy is gone.

He could finally hide here quietly again, waiting for the time to pass and the new tenant to arrive.

Or who, the new hapless ghosts, and those who don't believe in evil.

The shattered furniture, the cracked walls, and the scorched door all returned to their original state one by one.

And the blood-colored humanoid object looks much smaller than before.

Like a two-meter-long sweat suddenly turned into an ordinary height of 1.7 meters.

Just as he turned around, it turned into liquid and poured into the toilet again.

"Boom!"

The anti-theft door exploded, and a fierce man with blue flames burning violently rushed towards him with two hammers in his hand.

A sturdy and brutal aura surged crazily.

"Hahaha! I knew you, the mouse hiding in the dark, was not dead. Those three blood corpses were just scapegoats thrown out by you. Your grandma, do you really think I am a strong man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind?

Who doesn't know that in this 302 haunted house, three people have disappeared in a row, which happens to correspond to three blood corpses. After all, I am also a college student, do you want to despise my IQ so much? "

Accompanied by the maniacal laughter, there was also an iron hammer full of sharp thorns that smashed towards the blood shadow! !