MTL - Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 999 Screening of "Rain in the Day" (6)

On a rainy night, all you can see is a gloomy, miserable green. Wrapped in a coat, Cao Hao stumbled through the rows of extremely depressing trees like a bloated meat ball. His eyes penetrated the branches, leaves and rain curtains in turn, and finally was forcibly guided by the round flashlight to fall into the bushes. body.

He didn't dare to admit it. Because the figure not far away was so emaciated, standing in a crooked posture, described as wretched, in the shadow of the bright yellow thin round light, the top half of the side face was pale, without a trace of blood, just like being killed by someone before death. The water ghost who broke his arms and legs, drowned in the pond, and now crawled back from hell, shudders just looking at it.

"Ah, you're here."

Mo Sen and the flashlight turned around at the same time, as if the ashen human skin split in a brilliant shape at the mouth.

Cao Hao suddenly trembled, and the content of the phone call just now echoed in his ears again: "You... what are you doing!"

He staggered forward, unstoppable flustered questions from his mouth. Mo Sen laughed shortly, and raised his other hand other than the flashlight, pointing a few meters away with the things in his hand.

It was raining heavily, and Cao Hao stepped on the muddy ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and he kept getting closer driven by indescribable emotions.

What caught the eye was the bottom of the thick tree, a mass of soft things slumped against the big tree, like a huge worm, and also like a big puddle of sticky and rotten cement.

The liquid gushed out, so dark that at first glance it was hard to tell whether it was a forest stream or sticky blood.

Cao Hao quickly came up with the answer.

He cried out and fell down, and crawled back desperately with his hands in the mud mixed with rainwater, but his feet were so soft that he couldn't use his strength. Even kicking a few times didn't help, only two lumps of mud accumulated on the soles of his shoes.

"Mothan! Mothan! You—"

The screams of panic stopped abruptly, and the camera swayed, as if human eyes opened and closed, focusing on Mo Sen's hand hanging beside him.

The crowbar was very quiet, resting on his palm, drooling slowly.

Tick, tick.

The boundless coldness rustled through every blood vessel of Cao Hao, and he couldn't help shivering, breathing more and more heavily. There seemed to be a high-pitched and indistinguishable buzzing sound coming from a distance, but when he listened carefully, it was close at hand. Cao Hao felt an indescribable extreme fear in his heart, and it took a few seconds to realize that it was his tinnitus.

"you…"

His thick lips trembled.

"what?"

The water ghost, which was full of treacherous gestures, tilted its head to one side and spoke, "It was Cao Hao who said, 'That guy is really a demon, if only he could be killed', 'Mo Sen, you are so powerful , why don't you take me to kill He Ye', etc..."

His slow, gloomy voice suddenly raised, "Didn't you say that?!"

Two eyes full of excitement shot out from that pale face, and the eye sockets were hysterical.

Cao Hao couldn't answer, all the words were stumbled between his teeth and tongue, and what he spit out was incomplete and scattered debris.

The white-faced ghost in a raincoat moved over step by step. The night was covered with dark clouds, and there was no light. The strong fishy smell rushed into the nostrils. It was the smell of grass leaves soaked in rainwater and dust, and also mixed with the smell of rust and "human smell". "The salty fishy smell.

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Mo Sen squatted down, squatting in front of him, and there was a soft movement almost moaning from his face with sunken cheeks.

"We have been bullied by this trash for too long... You said, let me take you and kill He Ye... I did it."

The low-pitched and sweet voice was filled with a faint dreamy mist at this moment, the evil spirit was laughing, his tone was calm, his eyes were dazed, and there was a bit of pure happiness in the dark eyes that made people stand on end.

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