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'Shh shh shh'
Ok?
Two rows of lanterns were the first thing that caught Martin's eye.
lantern?
No, that's not right!
That's some kind of creature's eye, it's huge!
Fortunately, judging from the position of their eyes, the other person shouldn't be passing by here.
The only thing Martin couldn't understand was how that 'rustling' sound was made?
'Shh shh shh'
"Ow!"
The sudden spoiler caused Martin to let out a scream.
Look down.
A spear covered in steel needles pierced his waist.
No, it's not a spear, it's this creature's long legs!
The rustling sound we just heard was from those long legs inserting into the stone wall.
Shet!
Is this a terrifying giant spider?
This is the trump card the curator was talking about?!
Unfortunately, he didn't have the mind to think too much right now, because his scream had completely attracted the creature's attention.
run!
The thought had barely formed when several spears were aimed directly at Martin's head.
As we all know, Spider-Man is always incredibly fast.
On his deathbed, Martin's last thought was:
"Why don't you just walk in a straight line? Why do you have to spread your legs and plunge into the rock wall on the side?"
Damn it.
He should have changed his position to hide; even lying down where he was might have saved him. That giant spider would most likely have swept over his body.
But, as the saying goes, there's no going back.
[Martin, the chosen one of the Lighthouse Nation, failed in his challenge (to the Night Watchman of the Funeral Home).]
[An eerie event will descend upon the city of Las Vegas in 120 seconds, lasting for 48 hours.]
Hey!
The Lighthouse livestream room instantly went wild.
[The crab that received such a generous gift, its death is such a ridiculous joke!]
Well, it's entirely reasonable to say he died. The curator clearly has a working relationship with Spider-Man, and now that he's in danger, he'll definitely try to call Spider-Man over.
Therefore, ever since Martin entered the secret passage, encountering Spider-Man has become a 100% certain event.
[His luck was really bad; the spider's legs would prick him in this remote spot. Sigh, in such a big place, he just had to hide here.]
No, the focus right now isn't on reviewing Martin's performance, it's on Las Vegas!
This is the second largest city in Lighthouse, known as the "City of Angels".
Its importance to the entire lighthouse is paramount, and now it's going to be gone?
"No, brother, what's the meaning of tying me up?"
Jiang Xiao remained unmoved by Bao Lebin's pleas.
"I'd rather believe a sow can fly than believe you can be brave!"
Jiang Xiao could barely accept that someone who was usually timid would occasionally be bold.
But Bao Lebin, the guy who would rather wet the bed than go to the toilet just two days ago, today bravely confronted the ghost face for the safety of others.
Who believes it?
I bet they'd give up before they even got close.
"That doesn't prove I stole your peach wood sword, brother. I, you, everything needs evidence!"
Show me the evidence?
Jiang Xiao sneered and asked in return.
"Evidence? We just went to the warehouse. You've always been most afraid of death, so why did you choose to stay and face these ghosts instead of leaving? Don't tell me you have a selfless heart; nobody believes you."
This one
The curator and the night watchman also looked suspicious; they hadn't noticed it at all.
Bao Lebin was speechless for a moment. It was really hard to explain why he didn't go to the warehouse with everyone.
But since I've been seen through, it doesn't matter anymore.
"That's right, I hid your peach wood sword. I just wanted to know if you could withstand the strange impact without it."
‘Click~’
The rope binding Bao Lebin snapped instantly, and his cowardly demeanor vanished completely.
"Sigh, after waiting for so long, I've finally discovered your secret. Jiang Xiao, you can leave now, I won't touch you."
The reason Jiang Xiao wasn't moved wasn't out of kindness, but rather out of concern for the kid's formidable fighting prowess.
Chapter 371 has no necessary connection with me.
"no!"
Jiang Xiao stretched out his large hand towards Bao Lebin, clearly indicating that he had no intention of listening to advice.
"Hehehe, you should cherish this opportunity~ Otherwise you won't be able to escape during the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. The only people I want to kill are the curator and the Night Watch."
Bao Lebin continued to persuade him.
What?
What did this little Laka say?
The curator picked at his ear, seemingly doubting that he had misheard.
"How dare you! Bao Lebin, who do you think you are and who do I think I am? Watch your tone! How dare you talk back to me like that?"
The Night's Watchman stepped forward and said in a cold voice.
"Kill us? What a joke! You're like a tadpole with a frog tattooed on it. Are you showing off your mother?"
At this moment, he was unaware that the person in front of him was no longer Bao Lebin.
"What is my identity?"
Faced with the curator's question, Bao Lebin tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said somewhat uncertainly.
"I'm just a poor, innocent cleaner, I'm certainly no match for you, Director."
Cleaner?
Long-buried memories resurfaced, and after a few more probing questions, the curator and the night watchman, as the parties involved, were certain that the Bao Lebin before them was definitely the old friend they knew!
"You, you, how did you end up on Bao Lebin?!" The curator's voice was filled with shock and fear.
Confident of his victory, Old Li didn't immediately escalate the conflict. Instead, he slowly and methodically recounted everything that had happened since his death.
After listening, all three fell silent.
To be honest, this old Li has been squatting here for six years, and he actually managed to get his chance.
"So, all the so-called employees have gone crazy."
Old Li shrugged.
"That's right, they've all gone mad because of me. Who wouldn't go crazy being possessed by a ghost? After tonight, Bao Lebin will naturally go mad too~"
So that’s it.
The reason why the employees are going crazy one by one is because the older employees are being possessed by Lao Li.
He drives the older employees crazy so that they can enter the body of the next new employee.
The cycle repeats itself endlessly, waiting for the day when a chosen one will emerge to break the established rules and find an opportunity to kill the Curator and the Night's Watch.
Now, the opportunity has arrived!
"Just you?"
With the Night Watchman's protection, the curator didn't think that a mere old Li could threaten him.
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