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Chapter 293 What is a True Plot Master?

Ms. Yin was stunned and said, "How could it be?"

The voodoo doll stood on her shoulder, a grin on its lips.

Ms. Yin suddenly hugged her head, sat on the ground and broke down crying.

Tears of blood also seeped out of the voodoo doll's eyes.

"Hehehe~" The laughter from its mouth became increasingly sharp, and the fluctuations of strange energy became increasingly unstable.

Ms. Yin was plunged into grief, and her emotions were too excited for a moment, so she could not control the weirdness of the contract, causing it to run wild.

Circles of rope appeared around her body.

The wall behind Yin Nu suddenly shook, and a monster came out of the wall. It was different from the monster holding scissors before.

What was strange this time was that he was holding a bone-cutting knife.

It raised its knife behind Yin Nu, and a cold light flashed on the blade.

Just as the knife was about to fall on Yin Nu's neck, suddenly, the ropes on Yin Nu's body moved. They followed the blade and wrapped around the wall ghost.

Then, the rope was tightened hard, and it was wrapped directly into its flesh like a steel cable.

The knife on the wall could never fall.

It was too late for it to pull its hand away.

The voodoo doll was still smiling strangely, its head shaking unnaturally, and a half-complete weird domain was released by it.

The wall was suddenly shrouded in mystery.

"Hang yourself with a hook, and you won't be able to change it for a hundred years."

A curse like an oath came out of its mouth. Unlike the childish voice of a child, its voice carried an emotionless and inhuman feeling.

The wall struggled, but the ropes tightened.

The wall ghost's neck was tightened several times.

A rope was hung down and held in the hand of the voodoo doll, which pulled it hard.

The wall ghost's neck twisted several times, and the rope that was embedded in its flesh directly broke its hands and feet.

"what!"

The wall screamed miserably, and at the last moment, it broke free from the ropes and merged into the wall, seriously injured.

The voodoo doll tilted its head and laughed, clapping its hands continuously, as if it was very satisfied with the fun it had just had. The next moment, its eyes were fixed on its contractor.

Unfortunately, it cannot retaliate against the contractor and can only revive directly on the contractor's body.

Otherwise, given Yin Nu's collapsed mental state, if he were a ghost master who had not signed a contract, he would have been replaced by the ghost in his body long ago.

Yin Nu's eyes were filled with hatred.

Unfortunately, her energy is about to be drained away in order to maintain this semi-complete strange domain, and she now has two choices.

One option is to stay and find Zhang Lin and the others, and then use her semi-complete ghost domain to tear a hole in it, so that they can escape together.

Another thing is that she should go out now and tell Captain Jie all the news in the ghost domain and let him deal with this ghost.

……

Xie Yu stood in the hospital lobby, "One, two, three, are there two left?"

"Huh? Well, the remaining two are gone too."

The bodies of doctors were piled up at his feet.

"Everyone, it seems it's time for me to come on stage."

A flying ball was moving up and down flexibly in front of him.

This is a drone produced by Yiguihui specifically for filming.

It can automatically capture the human body and track and shoot many scenes without human control.

Not only can it fly silently, it also has optical stealth technology.

Jie Yu raised his hand and took out the one-time time travel tool he bought from the mall.

use.

The shocking giant clock appeared in the sky again.

Countless pointers were turning, and the clockwise ones on them were reversing one after another. As time went by, everything around slowly returned to its previous appearance.

……

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Zhang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, wiped his face, and found that the wounds and pain on his body had inexplicably disappeared.

Du Jiashi touched his stomach in confusion: "Am I not... dead?"

Yang Yu looked at Du Jiashi in shock. He said in disbelief, "Du Jiashi? Are we in hell now?"

Xu Rou also touched her neck in shock. There was no hideous wound on it, nor was there any warm blood flowing out continuously.

Yin Nu's eyes turned red, and she threw herself on Xu Rou and hugged her: "Sister Rou."

Xu Rou didn't understand why, but she hugged her back.

Zhang Lin spread out his hands in a daze, his expression still dazed. He still remembered that after he fired that shot, he consumed too much energy, and the forced use of his unskilled abilities backfired, so he thought that the wall ghost had been destroyed by him.

So he was not overly vigilant and was stabbed to death by another wall ghost.

Now he also saw the dead Du Jiashi and Yang Yu. Is this really hell?

Then why are Xu Rou and Yin Nu here too? Could it be that... they have also...

Zhang Lin didn't dare to think about it any further.

"Newcomers."

Until, Jie Yu's voice, gentle but a little cold, came beside them.

Everyone came back to their senses from their trance.

"Captain Jie?"

"Are we still dreaming?"

"Damn it, was everything just now just an illusion?"

"When did we become fascinated?"

Jie Yu spread his hands: "It's a pity, everyone, you are already dead."

The five people opened their mouths, but were speechless.

what?

Jie Yu: "However, the good news is that I applied to the headquarters for an order before you progressed to the dungeon. After the newcomers are wiped out, the final regulations will be activated."

"Congratulations, you have regained your life."

Yang Yu's brain, which was a little overloaded with surprise, started working, and he struggled to understand Jie Yu's words.

It's not an illusion. They really died once and came back to life because of some instructions.

Resurrection of the dead? Is this something humans can do?

Yang Yu originally thought that the Deviant Society was already a super powerful organization in his impression, but he didn't expect that its power was even beyond his imagination.

"We died and came back to life?" Du Jiashi touched his abdomen without any wounds and began to believe it a little.

Because the feeling of death was so real, the pain of being disemboweled seemed to still linger in the nerves.

Xu Rou: "So that's how it is?"

Zhang Lin had a cold face. He had always known that being a trickster was an extremely dangerous profession.

However, ever since he joined the Order of the Unorthodox, all the newcomers and Contract Masters he saw became active before his eyes.

Although they would suffer some injuries, whether minor or serious, when they were on missions, they would be full of energy again within a few days after returning and receiving treatment.

The death of the Master of Tricks seemed very far away from him.

Unexpectedly, in the next B-level copy, accompanied by a high-level witch, he still experienced a life-and-death separation.

Companions left one after another.

This made the five newcomers have a deep understanding of what a true master of tricks is.