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The master was stunned,
Ami fucked up,
I am a hostage!
The middle-aged man was also stunned,
There was even a little pleading in his eyes,
you,
just can not,
Hesitate again?
Taking another puff of cigarette, Zhou Ze dropped the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped on it with the sole of his shoe, and rushed over.
hostage,
In Zhou Ze's eyes,
nonexistent.
In his previous life, watching police and gangster movies, what Zhou Ze hated the most was that the robbers took hostages and then talked a lot of nonsense about the plot, especially in some romance scripts.
"Go, leave me alone!" "Go, go!" "I won't go!" "Go!" "I won't go!" "Go!"
Seeing Zhou Ze rushing over, the middle-aged man didn't really kill the fat monk, because he could see that Zhou Ze really didn't care about the life of the hostage in his hands, and the fat monk was too fat, and the porcelain piece pierced his neck before It really takes a lot of work to cut it open, and it's not that easy to kill.
Throwing down the tile, the middle-aged man turned around and ran back. This time he made a difficult move, trying to break through the window glass and get out.
"boom!"
A dull sound came out,
The window is not broken,
The middle-aged man bounced back,
It hit the ground heavily.
? The fat monk lying on the ground in a bound posture looked sideways, and grinned unexpectedly:
"bullet-proof glass."
"" A middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man has no time to discuss with this fat man about installing bulletproof glass in the wing of Mao Temple because Zhou Ze is already approaching.
"Buzz!"
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly froze,
The familiar feeling of heaviness and stagnation strikes again,
But with Zhou Ze's previous experience, he put his hands together, and the black mist instantly diffused out, blocking himself and the middle-aged man.
The heavy feeling dissipated immediately.
Just when Zhou Ze rushed over and raised his hands, ready to hit the guy on the back of the head to arrest the ghost's soul,
Outside the wing,
A sweaty man in a suit who just ran in immediately took off his gloves,
In an instant,
The flesh on the fingers of the left hand completely melted away, revealing the pink skeletal palm. Wu Gen's fingers clenched tightly, making a slight rubbing sound.
"Enter!"
Lawyer An shouted anxiously.
In the house,
Zhou Ze, who was attacking, only felt his vision blurred for a while,
The middle-aged man in front of him suddenly became blurred.
damn it,
Can't we change to something new?
Besides illusion or illusion?
Zhou Ze bit the tip of his tongue, and his ten fingernails rubbed and collided desperately, and there were bursts of tingling pain at the base of his ten fingers, and his fingers connected to his heart. Zhou Ze was forcing himself to stay awake.
Moreover, just like there will be antibodies in the body after catching an infectious disease, Boss Zhou has encountered countless illusions since he was reborn, and his resistance to illusions is much stronger than ordinary people or even ordinary ghosts.
At the moment,
Zhou Ze just flickered,
Did not step into the illusion.
The middle-aged man originally expected Zhou Ze to lose himself, but he knew that person had already arrived, and just last night, he also entered the illusion unknowingly.
But Zhou Ze just shook his body for a while, and then, a more intense black appeared in his eyes, and his raised palm was pressed down again!
outside the door,
Lawyer An only felt a pain in both eyes, the illusion failed, but the other party survived.
Subconsciously, Lawyer An wanted to rush in to save people directly, but his figure still stopped abruptly at the door.
The difference between a dragon set and a supporting role is that the mind of a dragon set is only "to die, to die and then to die",
Just like at the beginning of a horror movie, when the protagonist senses something is wrong, the character who immediately says "you think too much, this must be an illusion" will receive a lunch box soon.
As for the supporting role, he knows when he should stop.
Lawyer An did not dare to expect himself to be the protagonist, nor did he think that he might become the protagonist. He is just one of the many beings in the underworld.??Rushing out of the wing, I happened to see Lawyer An who was lying on his stomach at the door, who looked like he was waiting for the soap to be picked up.
Lawyer An didn't even notice that someone came out. At this moment, his head was so low that he couldn't lift it up at all.
The middle-aged man didn't go to help Lawyer An. He knew that Lawyer An had made a move before, but it was useless, and he couldn't stop the ghost.
people,
You still have to rely on yourself.
Along with the weakness caused by blood loss and the dizziness caused by the ringing of the bell, the middle-aged man staggered for a hundred meters and came to a small parking lot inside the temple.
A young monk just got out of the car and was talking on the phone. The door was still open and the car was still on.
The middle-aged man rushed up and got into the car.
The monk immediately shouted and rushed forward to drag this guy down.
The middle-aged man glared at him,
The monk only felt that his legs were filled with lead, and he fell directly to the ground.
shift gears,
Step on the gas pedal,
forward,
I haven't driven for a long time,
A little rusty.
In his previous life, he had been a bus driver for more than ten years, and his car was his second home.
The car starts to move,
high speed,
He dared not delay,
Because he didn't know when the damn bell stopped,
At that time, if the ghost messenger catches up again, he won't have a second chance to run away like this.
He is in a hurry,
Very urgent,
But his condition is really bad,
The field of vision is also blurred,
Because of the loss of blood, because of the sound of the bell,
This feeling of driving gave him a familiar feeling,
In my last life, the last time I drove in my life was to forcefully go to work after a hangover, and then caused a car accident due to my negligence.
Not only himself, but also many passengers in the car died together.
He was a little dazed, and a little out of his mind,
But he still didn't dare to hesitate,
He didn't even dare to relax his foot on the accelerator.
At the fastest speed,
rush out,
leave here,
even,
Leave Changzhou!
See if you can still get a chance to contact that lawyer after you leave.
The car rushed to the door quickly,
However,
at this time,
A woman is helping an old lady in cassock with Buddhist beads in her hand, just turning into the gate of the temple from the sidewalk at the entrance.
By the time the middle-aged man saw it, it was too late to brake,
and,
He didn't intend to brake at all.
only,
When getting closer,
He froze suddenly,
Afterwards, I quickly stepped on the brakes, but because my mind was too flustered by the sound of the bell, I stepped on the wrong one and became the accelerator!
"boom!"
The old lady in the monk's robe was directly knocked out. The woman was fine, but she immediately rushed hysterically to the old lady who was knocked and fell to the ground.
Desperately shouting "Grandma! Grandma!"
"Squeak"
After hitting the flying man,
The middle-aged man finally stepped on the brakes,
car,
stopped,
He looked out the window next to him in a daze,
Looking at the woman who was somewhat similar to my previous life,
Then he looked under the old nun again,
The dazzling bright red that continuously flows and spreads.
The middle-aged man pursed his lips,
Some shouted in disbelief:
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