A dating guide turned into being surrounded by female ghosts?

Chapter 79 Successive Deaths

"Run, everyone!"

Before that sound came out.

Lin Yue had already started moving, and the fox-like woman who was watching his movements closely followed him.

However, she was immediately startled.

Because Lin Yue's speed was simply too fast.

Once they set off, they move with incredible speed, leaving everyone else in the dust, as if they were about to take flight.

Without even feeling how much force he exerted, he had already reached the front of the crowd.

The fox woman blinked rapidly in surprise.

How can that paper bag person run so fast?!

Is he actually a professional athlete?

But there's no time to think about it now. If we don't chase after him soon, he'll disappear without a trace.

The fox-like woman gritted her teeth and barely managed to catch up.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Yue turned around and glanced at the crowd behind her.

He glanced around briefly, his eyes narrowing slightly, and quickly found his target.

The person wearing the clown mask actually ran away in the opposite direction from me.

That guy has a serious problem.

Unfortunately, I didn't get a chance to catch him.

The full-time employees were still killing people in the crowd at this time.

That monster will take someone's life if it gets even slightly close.

The number of survivors is already small.

In just a few seconds, less than half, or four or five people, remained alive.

The remaining people were all quick-witted and left the place early.

The staff member in the black uniform looked around.

The ground was littered with a large number of masked corpses with lifeless eyes.

Humans have absolutely no chance of fighting back against evil spirits.

Terror has begun to invade.

However, the evil spirit did not chase after the fleeing person.

Instead, she slowly turned her face toward a corner of the front desk room.

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If Lin Yue were here.

You're sure to see that acquaintance hiding here.

The panda-like man huddled under the bed in the front desk room, his face filled with fear.

Just now, when that employee demon started its attack.

Those who didn't die on the spot basically escaped.

But looking at the evil spirit standing not far away, he didn't even have the courage to take a step.

Finally, having no other choice, he secretly ran into the room and hid under the bed.

"Tap tap tap tap—"

The hurried footsteps outside gradually faded into the distance.

It seems everyone has already moved on.

The panda-like man, huddled under the bed, trembled and glanced at the floor beside the bed.

There lay a man, his body covered in wounds, barely alive.

This is the receptionist who signed a contract with the owner and works here.

But his current condition is very bad. His ill-fitting suit is stained red with blood, and his fingernails have been cruelly pulled out, causing him to bleed continuously. He is breathing through his mouth and nose, and his body twitches occasionally.

Those eyes were still filled with resentment and anger, staring intently at the floor below the bed, refusing to look away.

He is now clearly furious with the residents who are tormenting him.

The panda man felt extremely uneasy under their gaze.

He quickly turned his head away, not daring to look at the poor receptionist again.

He now regrets more and more why he came to this wretched place looking for some strange relics.

As the saying goes, use a bowl that matches your appetite.

This dangerous place was clearly not a place for an ordinary person like him who lacked both wisdom and courage.

Otherwise, how could they have fallen into such a dangerous situation where they don't even have time to regret it?

Tear off the mask that's in the way.

His body was extremely cold, yet sweat was still pouring from every pore on his body. In addition, his face was covered by a mask, and the sweat made his skin sting.

The panda man's terrified, pale face was finally able to see the light of day again.

He wiped the sweat from his face with trembling arms.

But no matter how I wipe it, it won't get clean.

On the contrary, the sweat flowed even more, almost soaking his clothes.

"Has that ghost left? If it has, maybe I can get out?"

Hearing that the sounds outside had almost completely disappeared, the panda man thought with a sliver of hope.

However, at this very moment...

A footstep suddenly came from the doorway.

"Tap tap—"

The voice was stiff and muffled.

The panda man's face instantly turned to horror, and he trembled almost uncontrollably.

Just as he had expected, the terrifying figure in the black uniform walked into the room.

Even though he was lying on the floor under the bed and could only be seen with his black shoes, the mental damage that made him dizzy and felt like his brain was being ravaged was undeniable.

He quickly covered his mouth and nose, afraid of making even the slightest sound.

"Don't come over, don't come over, don't come over, don't come over..." I kept praying in my heart.

But it turned out that God was deaf.

The owner of the black shoes paused only briefly at the door before continuing to walk into the house.

The panda man's eyes widened.

Fear almost suffocated him.

The owner of the black shoes walked step by step toward the receptionist who had fallen to the ground.

At this moment, even though the receptionist's body was no longer human, he still struggled frantically in the face of the evil spirit, his eyes filled with lingering despair, and he kept tilting his chin towards the floor below the bed.

A rapid, whimpering sound came from his throat.

"Waaaaah—!"

There's someone over there! There's another person over there!

He used this method to remind the evil spirit that there was another person under the bed.

But of course, the monster couldn't hear his betrayal.

"Tap tap—tap tap—"

In the panda man's trembling eyes.

The black-shoes slowly walked toward the front desk, where the body was unable to move.

I don't know what this monster did.

It only moved closer to the person.

The surrounding darkness swelled slightly.

In an instant, the desperate eyes of the receptionist lost their luster and turned into a dull gray sphere.

The body then began to melt.

Bones, muscles, and skin all turned into foul-smelling blood, which seeped into his suit.

This strange change did not last long.

It only took a few seconds.

Then the receptionist disappeared from the world.

But in this fragrant garden, a strange suit has appeared.

After this transformation was completed.

The suit, stained red with resentment, rose from the ground, floated rapidly out of the room, and disappeared into the darkness outside.

The panda man's eyes widened; he realized he seemed to have discovered an incredible secret.

The receptionist has turned into a demon?!

Can a person transform into an evil spirit in such a short time?

How is this possible?!

Countless speculations flashed through his mind.

But before he could reach a conclusion...

The pair of black shoes stopped under the bed.

Seeing this scene.

The panda man's chaotic thoughts were as if they had been crushed by that foot. All his doubts were overwhelmed by fear, and his eyes were filled with madness and terror.

"No way?"

"Did I get caught?"

"Didn't this guy ignore the whistleblower from the day before yesterday?"

His mind has now been almost completely corrupted by evil spirits.

If the receptionist were still alive at that moment, he would have seen that the panda man's body was growing and expanding at a speed that defied common sense. In a very short time, the flesh on his body was stuck to the bed above his head and the floor beneath him.

"Click click click—"

Explosions kept coming from his body.

That was the sound of bones twisting.

This person's appearance is rapidly developing into that of a monstrous, deformed creature.

Such an obvious change.

The panda man was completely unaware, biting his lips until they bled, his mind racing with questions about whether he had been discovered.

But this situation ended not long afterward.

Although the owner of the black shoes did not make a move.

The surrounding darkness, however, moved on its own as if it were alive.

The panda man was conscious for a brief moment in his final moments before dying.

In that instant, he felt an intense chill throughout his body, as if his blood had frozen into ice, and his skin, flesh, and bones ached as if they were being shredded.

"Oh--"

He couldn't help but let out a groan that was difficult to decipher.

Immediately afterwards, those bloodshot eyes turned into dull, grayish-white spheres.

Not even a second of time.

he died.