Accompanied by Black Stone's words, Xiaoji subconsciously turned his head and looked out the window of the police station.

The streets in the middle of the night seemed particularly deserted under the moonlight, but I don’t know when it started. Dozens or hundreds of women in white squatting came out on the empty streets like tides, stretching out their pale arms, and making strange giggling sounds in their mouths slowly crawling towards the police station from all directions.

"It's over! We're all going to die here!" A trace of despair flashed in Preston's eyes.

A trace of despair flashed in Xiaoji Yima's eyes. In this state of being surrounded by heavy silences, even if he had the protection of the undead, he would never be able to escape from here alive even if he had all the trump cards.

The emotions of despair and panic spread in the hearts of the reincarnations.

Suddenly, Xiaoji Yima suddenly shouted, "No, we still have a chance! Don't forget the Lord God's prompt, there is something that can help us. The mission has not been completed yet, which means we have not found the thing that can fight against the curse..."

Xiao Ji Yima's words made others wake up in a dream instantly. Almost everyone's attention was attracted by the strange ringtones he had just entered the police station. Coupled with the sudden attack of the curse, the reincarnation almost subconsciously forgot that their purpose this time was to find what the Lord God said could help them.

"Since this phone is not what we are looking for, then what we are looking for should be in the evidence room!"

Valentian quickly looked at the messy office for a while and spoke firmly.

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Ji and Preston rushed towards the evidence room like a strong wind.

The rest of the people were stunned and immediately followed the two of them quickly.

"Bang"

The door of the evidence room was opened roughly, and the reincarnationists, who were in a hurry to break in and began to search like a three-foot-foot-long search.

However, there are too many evidences in the evidence room. In a short while, the reincarnationists without goals cannot accurately find the glimmer of vitality prompted by the Lord God.

"They've come in!"

Abel, who was standing at the door of the evidence room, seemed to be a little hoarse in his shouting.

The next second, a boring white hand poked upwards towards Abel's neck from top to bottom.

Abel, caught off guard, seemed unable to stop the pale hand that suddenly appeared.

However, the moment the dead hand was about to touch Abel's neck, a light like daylight suddenly burst out from Abel's body.

The boring white hand immediately melted like the white snow illuminated by the sun.

...

"Master God? What's the situation? I remember that the Gods team should not have specifically restrained the reinforcement of ghosts!"

Gu Bailian in the main god space looked at the picture in front of him with a dazed look and asked the main god.

According to the settings made by Gu Bai before, as the reincarnationists of the Gods who have only experienced the mission world once, at most they can only exchange skills from the "Elderly Scrolls" world through the main god. Except for the book Gu Bai deliberately gave him in Xiao Ji Yima's hand, the task points of other people should not be able to exchange for any supernatural abilities at all.

"The guardian of the Lord, this skill is not a skill in the main god's space, and belongs to the reincarnation Abel who created his own skill." The cold voice of the main god sounded coldly in Gu Bai's ears.

Self-created skills! Gu Bai subconsciously widened his eyes.

Gu Bai, who has watched "Infinite Horror", naturally knows what the so-called self-created skills look like.

Unlike the ability to redeem causal points from the main god space, self-created skills are completely the skill of the reincarnation person. The reincarnation person can exert the power of the self-created skills 100%, rather than the skill exchanged from the main god space, because knowing it but not knowing why, he can only exert less than fifty percent of his power.

"The Lord's Guardian? Self-created skills? What's going on with the Lord God? What prerequisites are required to create skills? When did Abel create this skill? Why is I the controller of the Lord God's space only now?" Gu Bai asked his own question as if he was a bead gun.

However, what answered him was the line that the Lord God had not changed in previous years, "Ding the controller lacks authority, please increase your authority or explore it yourself!"

"Own-created skills, self-created skills..." Gu Bai kept repeating in his mouth, as if he was thinking of something.

...

"Damn, what exactly is the Lord God talking about?"

Seeing that the aperture of Abel's body blocking the door was shrinking at a visible speed of the naked eye, it was obvious that Abel's ultimate move that could hurt the curse could not last too much time for the reincarnation.

If you cannot find critical mission items, then the only one who waits for the Gods Squad will be death.

It was never possible to notice that the black of the main god prompted the task item to hit the wall beside it with a rather irritable punch.

A clear fist mark was left on the thick cement wall.

At this moment, James Moorta suddenly spoke in a low voice: "I think, should we change the direction of thinking? The information Valentian found in the police network is "Midnight Ring", "Ghost Call" and "Bixian"! Since that phone call is not, the remaining targets are easy to check, nothing more than an old-fashioned video tape or a pen and a white paper full of words!"

A word awakens the dreamer.

With a relatively obvious goal under the prompt from James Moorta, the reincarnators quickly found an old-fashioned videotape from a bunch of miscellaneous evidence in the evidence room, as well as a pencil stained with blood and a white paper with dense small characters written in red water pen.

"Hurry up! Abel will not be able to hold on!" Blackstone looked nervously at Abel, whose aperture was significantly smaller, and urged Xiaoji.

Valentian glanced at Black Stone with contempt. In his eyes, the other party seemed to be just a primitive gorilla with power but no command. "Do you still have to think about it? There is no video recorder here, so we can't watch the video tape at all, so we only have this choice, right?"

Xiaoji nodded without comment, suddenly turned his head and said to the others, "Penxian needs four people, so are you all ready to endure it?"
Chapter completed!