In the dark red circle, a Fusang person was kneeling on the ground. After he was mentally prepared, he recalled the conversation with the country. After taking a deep breath, he stepped out of the novice protection circle.
After stepping out, he subconsciously looked back.
The dark red circle seemed to be erased bit by bit by some invisible existence, and a chilling feeling appeared in his heart.
When he faced all of this, he felt an indescribable fear.
When he raised his hand to take a look, his hair stood on end and goosebumps covered his arms.
He felt a little regretful, but there was nothing he could do. The system had picked him.
In order to divert his attention, he turned on the bullet screen and messages appeared in front of his eyes.
"Yamamoto Ichiro Sang, you can do it! Our Great Fusang Empire is counting on you!”
"Yamamoto, do your best!"
This finally diverted some of his attention. When he saw the information, a smile appeared on his face.
Everyone liked this kind of encouragement.
He continued reading. The next moment, some comments made him so angry that his mouth twisted.
"Yamamoto, give me a straightforward answer. Surrender or not?”
"Yamamoto, f * ck Immortal Li!"
"Yamamoto Sang, the cherry blossoms in our hometown have bloomed. Aren't you going to come back and take a look?”
"I heard that the Japanese here want to learn from Brother Fan, so I came here to sightsee. This short-bearded old man?"
He was so angry that he wanted to turn off the bullet comments, but in the end, he held back and did not turn them off. Because there were no bullet comments, he was afraid to walk alone in the Shadow Realm.
He walked forward.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a light red light coming from an alley in front of him. His heart skipped a beat.
He had previously watched Zhang Fan's livestream and learned from his research in the Great Fusang Empire that only high-level ghosts had intelligence. Low-level ghosts would only know how to kill regardless of how they operated.
Therefore, if one wanted to learn Zhang Fan's method, they would have to be at a sufficiently high level as a ghost!
However, at this moment, he was a little hesitant.
After all, it wasn't like the game didn't have a chance to restart. Death was death.
However, he soon made up his mind.
If that Dragon Country person could do it, there was no reason to say that a psychology master like him could not!
After all, he was a master in psychology. He had specially observed Zhang Fan's actions before entering the game.
"He's definitely stronger than that Dragon Country guy!"
Then, he gritted his teeth and walked toward the alley.
He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly saw a shadow on the telephone pole in front of him.
In the darkness, the shadow was next to the telephone pole with its back facing him.
He wanted to move forward, but fear was now like two hands tightly strangling his neck, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
However, at the next moment.
The figure in front did not turn around. Instead, he ran backward rapidly with his back facing him.
At this moment, his scalp went numb, and his legs almost fell to the ground uncontrollably.
All his previous theories and thoughts were now overwhelmed by fear.
However, seeing this so-called psychologist's expression...
The netizens from the Dragon Country were amused.
"You're smiling. You dare to compare yourself to us Mortal Gods with just this bit of courage?”
"Previous poster, don't compare a mortal god to this thing. It's too uncool.”
"Those who come full of anger, those who can't hold back their laughter leave.”
She was angry because she had heard that someone had imitated Zhang Fan. When she saw the imitator acting like this, she naturally couldn't help but laugh.
"Hehe, what are you calling a group of uncultured people from the Dragon Country here?”
"In the words of your Dragon Country, Yamamoto just hasn't adapted yet. When he gets used to it, who does that guy from your Dragon Country think he is?”
At the same time, the figure was in an extremely distorted posture. It was very strange to run backward.
As the figure approached, a red color appeared in front of him.
The fellow in front of him was actually a malicious ghost in red!
The bullet comments exploded. This was the first time a Red Specter had appeared in the chat besides Zhang Fan.
Even the father of the Eagle Kingdom in Fusang looked over.
at the same time
When they saw this scene,
Yamamoto Ichiro was not in the mood to look at the bullet screen. At this moment, his gaze was completely focused on the guy in front of him. Sweat dripped down. It was too terrifying, too terrifying.
Fear surged like a tide.
At this moment, the figure in front of him suddenly lowered his head, revealing his forehead. In the next moment-
Its head split into four parts, revealing its sharp teeth and huge mouth.
He was so frightened by the change in front of him that he sat on the ground. Then, a puddle of water appeared on the ground.
He peed.
When they saw this scene, all the people in the entertainment industry were amused.
To be honest, there were indeed many people who were afraid.
But so far, this was the only one who had peed his pants.
Even Kun Kun from before was only scared to tears and did not pee.
"Hahaha, so this is your Japanese contestant? He's really too strong!"
"You want to use pure Yang urine to harm ghosts? His understanding of the Shadow Realm is at least ten versions higher than ours!”
"What do you know? This is called showing weakness to the enemy.”
Originally, the netizens from Fu Sang Country were still fighting back, but at this moment, they did not know how to fight back.
At the same time.
A hoarse and unimaginably violent voice came out of her mouth,""Do you think I'm…beautiful?"
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