The smell of rot and stench wafted in.
"Who, am, I?"
The woman’s hair appeared on Wen Xishu’s shoulder.
Wen Xishu said:
"Don’t move, don’t scream, don’t look back, don’t mention names."
If at this moment someone cast a glance at Wen Xishu, they would see that it seemed Wen Xishu had two heads.
One was his own, and the other head, with long hair covering its faceless visage, had white skin as if it had been dead for a long time.
This female ghost seemed to be nailed onto Wen Xishu’s body.
Wen Xishu indeed felt the bone-chilling cold and the barely-there weight, but he remained calm and composed:
"I was thinking, could the four of us possibly take it down?"
Yue Yun and Nissen didn’t dare to speak at all.
Xiaojin also didn’t dare to speak, he was truly convinced now, his grandpa was right, there’s always someone better, there really were people much better than himself in this dormitory!
Wenxun was just too abnormal.
How could he still speak normally? That’s one thing, but he was actually thinking about taking down the female ghost now?
A small monster on the fifty-second floor, wasn’t something they could handle.
But Wen Xishu really thought they could take down the female ghost.
Because of the smooth effect of the Mad Dice, in the previous hour, killing any monster wouldn’t trigger the Slaughter Value.
Honestly, he thought not killing monsters was a waste of such a good attribute from the Mad Dice.
"Xiaojin, who am I."
As Wen Xishu was mulling over this, the female ghost suddenly switched targets.
Xiaojin was clearly more terrified, this fear made him desperately want to say a name, a name of someone related by blood.
Wen Xishu actually had the same feeling just now, when the female ghost spoke, numerous faces would suddenly pop into his head.
He guessed this was some kind of ability.
Considering the other three might not be as brave as himself... Wen Xishu decided to remind them:
"Remember what I said, don’t move, don’t respond, don’t look back."
"Xiaojin, who am I."
The woman’s head was now also on Xiaojin’s shoulder.
Xiaojin was just a child, with a miserable face, he desperately wanted to cry out for help to his grandpa.
But he also knew he couldn’t shout out anyone’s name.
Wen Xishu attempted to take a step forward.
This bold move made Yue Yun feel inadequate, that Wenxun dared to move at such a moment.
Wen Xishu said:
"See, its combat mechanism, at most, is to be parallel with us. As long as we don’t look sideways, we won’t see it."
"Turning back is actually seeing it, so I was thinking... is it possible that as long as we don’t see any part of it, we can confront it?"
"It hasn’t attacked us yet, does it mean that if we don’t trigger the condition of seeing it, it can’t even attack?"
Right now, Xiaojin’s mind was in a daze. His combat power was stronger than the other three combined, but his fear of this female ghost made him unable to act.
Although Wen Xishu’s analysis was clear, the other three’s execution ability was zero.
Fear made them dare not move.
Wen Xishu said:
"Alright, I’ll do it."
Wen Xishu really had a trick to attack without looking back.
"The female ghost’s head was on my shoulder just now... Hmm, I need to calculate the height difference between me and Xiaojin, he’s still a child."
"Also, to be safe, close your eyes... Xiaojin’s attributes are far superior to mine. If I miss, I shouldn’t kill him, right?"
"Okay! No matter what, let’s give it a try!"
A scene quickly formed in Wen Xishu’s mind, then he executed a mid-air side kick.
The orange item, the True Killer Soccer Ball, began to morph under Wen Xishu’s strong kick, distorting from a soccer ball to a rugby ball, drawing an unpredictable trajectory.
At the same time, maintaining the mid-air side kick, Wen Xishu tilted his head and closed his eyes, completely avoiding any chance to meet the female ghost’s gaze.
The powerful kick, under the control of his will, precisely hit the featureless face of the female ghost.
The two-stage combo allowed Wen Xishu to use the Deceit Tower’s rules and items, making the orange item, the True Killer Soccer Ball, indeed a Deceit Tower item at this moment.
The terrifying power made the soccer ball seem to weld onto the female ghost’s face, the next second, the ball suddenly returned to Wen Xishu’s feet.
Using the same trick, Wen Xishu scored again!
As it turns out, the Longxia People have an astonishing talent for kicking, as long as it’s not directed towards the goal.
The killing skill and soccer perfect combination!
Yue Yun and Nissen were stunned, the ball kicked by Wen Xishu even had a lightning effect.
This time, Wen Xishu found that... he hadn’t aimed at all, but since his mind aimed to hit the monster, the ball strangely curved and hit the female ghost again.
The female ghost let out a piercing wail, clearly in great pain.
This female ghost started to utter a resentful cry:
"Wenxun! Who! Am! I!"
Wen Xishu only felt his consciousness churn in his mind, instinctually wanting to say a name.
But he didn’t feel fear, this kind of mental attack method, lost its effectiveness in just a brief instant.
Wen Xishu said:
"Damn it, I’ve tried twice, are you still just going to stand there?"
Xiaojin and the other three instantly came to their senses, yes, Wenxun had already attacked the female ghost twice, and the female ghost indeed got hurt.
It now seemed, this female ghost wasn’t that strong, just avoid its trick, don’t respond, don’t look at it, and its abilities can’t be exerted.
Nissen shouted loudly:
"I’m your dad!"