I Don't Agree to the Terms

Chapter 962 507: Nemesis of Ghosts and Monsters! (Part 2)

He definitely wouldn't make such a mistake.

As for the situation on the other side with the other supernatural creatures, he saw it on the barrage as well: the Ghost Slayer and the Shadow Demon were also tangled up by two humans, and the other ghosts took this opportunity to leave the room and collect things that could extend the room's protection time everywhere.

However, it's not to say there isn't danger; there still is. Occasionally, some nocturnal humans appear in the apartment, and if encountered, it's often fatal, though not as many as during the day.

As for him, the areas of Ghost Slayer and Shadow Demon have already become restricted zones for the other seven ghosts, as they didn't want to run headfirst into these three humans.

From official ghost analysis, these three humans have a special interest in ghosts, be it torture or consumption, along with great power. They might be more terrifying than those apocalypse-level humans; it's just unknown why they've come to the Garden Apartment recently.

Regarding the grading of humans, the ghosts naturally have their own.

Dangerous level, Calamity level, Catastrophe level, Apocalypse level.

There are altogether four levels, and even the weakest human is extremely dangerous to ghosts. Not even the top-tier ghosts dare to confront humans head-on; at most, they can only escape.

Of course, there are records of killing humans, but such records are generally scarce, akin to miracles. Moreover, even if successfully killing a human, the ghost won't be able to escape.

And the ones killed are only dangerous levels, and the weakest of those, the ones referred to as "human cubs."

So from the start, they are trying to survive, not to kill, and most of the time official ghosts only call on survivors to prioritize self-preservation.

The reason it's a call is because the officials can't intervene with the All Ghosts Survival Platform, nor can they interfere with humans. Whether ghost survivors listen is their business.

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"Having a live broadcast is really a hassle." Gu Shanhai squatted at the door of the Corpse Birth Magic, feeling a bit helpless.

Apparently, the Corpse Birth Magic inside recognized Gu Shanhai's voice, knowing he would guard the door, so it hasn't come out yet, being as obedient as can be.

He can't really stay here for twelve hours; that's too long.

Shura and Da Tianwei didn't have any gains either; likely, their previous actions were too excessive, causing the Garden Apartment, a beginner-level instance in the Ghost World, to stir up quite a bit of sensation, so many people knew about it, making it hard for newbies to be fooled.

"Go find trouble with other ghosts, I'll let you off the hook first." Gu Shanhai muttered softly and then took out a Gatling version of a water gun from his arms.

He did want to use a real Gatling or rocket launcher, but he also had to consider the other residents in the apartment.

Everyone's asleep at this point, if he uses real guns and cannons, wouldn't that disturb them? Besides, ghosts' small capabilities couldn't withstand the power of these guns and cannons.

The water gun is already giving a lot of face.

"Black dog blood, rooster blood, Holy Water, and talismans dissolved, I wonder if they work on ghosts." Gu Shanhai said, loading ammo into the water gun.

Then the entire water gun emitted various flashes of light.

"Ghost Bane, complete!"

"If it weren't for considering that ghosts are too weak, I'd have enchanted the water gun."

"Let's see, where's the lucky little ghost to be the first kill of the Ghost Bane."

Gu Shanhai sensed around, then chuckled, discovering a daring ghost cautiously wandering on the next floor.

Seeing this, he of course went to give this ghost a little surprise, not letting it feel lonely.

As he entered the staircase, he immediately saw Da Tianwei.

He was holding an enchanted Heavenly Halberd infused with Netherworld aura.

When the two met, they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Da Tianwei glanced at the glowing water gun in Gu Shanhai's hand, baffled, and asked, "You too are after that Painted Skin?"

Gu Shanhai also nodded, "Ah, planning to make it into cold noodle skins, wouldn't you want some too?"

"My wife's taken a liking to Painted Skin's makeup skills, hoping to ask for some advice." Da Tianwei pointed at the Heavenly Halberd in his hand, the so-called asking for advice could possibly take the Painted Skin's life.

"Then let's catch it first, after your wife's done asking, we can eat cold noodle skins?" Gu Shanhai didn't mind much, as Cui Yingying definitely wouldn't resist; it's just makeup skills, not a big deal.

"Sure, you'll block the left side, I'll block the right side, let's not let it run back into the room." Da Tianwei agreed, he hadn't had cold noodle skins in years and was keen to try them out.

After the two had discussed and laid out the plan, they began taking direct action.

Nothing else was necessary; if this thing escaped, it didn't matter, there were other ghosts anyway, and there was still a long time until twelve o'clock the next night.

Gu Shanhai carefully ascended the stairs with the water gun, and from a distance, he saw a piece of skin floating in the air. The other had disguised itself, trying to look human, but failed, looking like a painting instead.

Clearly, this Painted Skin had prepared well; at night, if glanced at suddenly, it could indeed be mistaken for a person, not a ghost.

"Hey, brother, out playing so late?" Gu Shanhai called out.

The floating Painted Skin stiffened, having not expected to encounter someone.

Painted Skin didn't speak, turning around without hesitation to run.

An answer? Answer my foot, he recognized the voice, hesitating for a second and he'd be in the other's pot.

Whiz~

In the next instant, Painted Skin felt as if its skin was sprayed with some liquid, and a sharp pain began spreading from there.

That pain made Painted Skin cry out loud involuntarily.

The scream was so loud that many people were awakened from their dreams.

"Who the heck is playing scream chicken in the middle of the night, how inconsiderate!" A male voice roared angrily.

All the supernatural creatures heard it and trembled, not daring to move.

"Sorry, sorry, it's a kid from a relative's family, I'll give him a good beating later." Gu Shanhai replied.

"Just keep it down, I have work tomorrow."

"Rest assured, I'll definitely give you an explanation!" Gu Shanhai understood the meaning; keeping the noise down meant demonstrating some action.

Then, Gu Shanhai looked grimly at the Painted Skin, weak after taking a hit from the Ghost Bane.

"Run, run for me again." Gu Shanhai grabbed the Painted Skin, then held the water gun against the whole skin, his tone sinister: "Come on, cry, cry louder for me, or I'll roast you later."

Painted Skin trembled in his fear, having never imagined this outcome.

Da Tianwei casually approached, peeling an apple with his Heavenly Halberd while chatting with Cui Yingying.

To Painted Skin, it looked terrifying, especially with both men exuding Netherworld aura, making the Painted Skin see his life's moments flash before his eyes.

Under a series of threats, Painted Skin could only wail mournfully, its voice echoing around the apartment.

Shura had a grim look on his face: "*** what's he up to now, I get the feeling he's up to something again with Da Tianwei."

"Agreed to guard the doors, turns out I'm the fool guarding alone." Shura got up intending to leave, but after taking just two steps, he suddenly saw the ghost he was guarding creak open its door, poking out its head as black as mud.

He turned his head right then and there, locking eyes.

The Shadow Demon was scared out of its wits, not expecting the human would actually leave, and yet here it was popping its head out.

In a panic it tried to close the door, but it was already too late as a hand caught the door.

"No rush to close the door, how about a nice chat?" Shura pushed the door open gently, looking at the Shadow Demon.