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When he saw Dongzi unconscious, he felt that he had to take on the responsibility of being the boss and force himself not to think about those terrible things.

The ghosts outside are handed over to the "Taoist brother", and he must think of ways to wake Dongzi up. Otherwise, if the Taoist brother can't deal with that monster, he will have to flee with Dongzi.

While recalling the few first aid knowledge in his mind, Pan Shi opened the mobile phone web to search for suitable methods, and after tinkering for a long time, he finally woke up Dongzi.

Fortunately, Dongzi was not injured, but he would have fallen into a coma because of the influence of being possessed by ghosts, otherwise he would have to lose half his life if he was so drummed around.

Dongzi was still a little confused after waking up, and Pan Shi didn't care to explain too much to him, so he set him up and walked outside, wanting to take advantage of the chaos and take Dongzi to escape first.

For him, only his brother's life matters in addition to himself, and as for what will happen to the Taoist brother, he doesn't care about it.

While walking Pan Shi, he thought in his heart, don't blame him for being selfish, he can't help it, ordinary people can't resist that kind of monster at all, the only thing he can do is not to cause trouble to the Taoist brother.

In this way, Pan Shi put Dongzi on his body and walked out of the bedroom.

As he walked out of the room, he felt a chill, as if he had been in an ice cellar, but in a moment, the chill disappeared, and he didn't take it seriously.

It wasn't until he walked into the living room and saw Ming Chuan that he found that the monster was gone, and he asked a little nervously, "What about the monster?"

Ming Chuan's mind was on the fat man's ghost at this time, and when he heard the words, he said casually: "Killed." ”

When Pan Shi heard this, the whole person relaxed, and as soon as his hand was released, Dongzi, who was on his shoulder, fell to the ground softly.

Dongzi didn't know what was going on, so he looked left and right with a blank face, and then saw the bloody scene on the sofa.

"That, that ......" Dongzi's face was like paper for a moment, his whole body trembling and pointing to the remains of the corpse on the sofa, almost speechless.

At this moment, the image of himself holding a kitchen knife and slashing wildly appeared in his mind, only to feel that there was a bright red in front of him, and the fat man's face distorted by shock and pain also appeared.

Dongzi's whole body trembled, he couldn't figure out whether he was dreaming or reality now, he only knew that his hands were stained with blood, the blood of a fat man.

"Ahh......h!!h

Screaming out, the fear held in his heart was vented at the same time, and Dongzi almost collapsed to sit on the ground, crying while swinging his limbs wildly around, shaking his head vigorously, as if he wanted to shake those bloody scenes out of his mind.

"Dongzi! Dongzi, calm down!" Pan Shi also panicked for a while, wanting to get close to him but was stopped by his fists and feet, and finally endured the pain of being hit by his fist and grabbed Dongzi's hands, hugged him in his arms, and tightened his body with his arms to prevent him from hurting himself in the chaos.

For a while, the scene was very chaotic.

The fat man's ghost floated in mid-air in a daze, watching everything that happened in front of him.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan knew that now was the time, ignored Dongzi and Pan Shi, walked to the fat man's side, and said lightly: "Do you think that if this is a dream, you will dream of such a scene?"

As if he hadn't seen Mingchuan, the fat man stared at Dongzi who had collapsed and gone crazy with his eyes, and shook his head blankly.

In the impression of the fat man, the thin man is honest and a fool. Dongzi doesn't like to talk, he holds a mobile phone to play games when he has nothing to do all day, and he doesn't fart for a long time when he asks him, and he is gloomy to death, which is very annoying. Except for the eldest brother, he couldn't look down on these two brothers. But everyone is following the boss, and he can't bear to call them brothers.

He had never seen such a Dongzi.

Don't they all say that dreams are based on reality? Dongzi in reality has never been like this.

But if it wasn't true, he thought the reaction was really terrifying.

The fat man's mind was confused for a while.

Ming Chuan continued: "Actually, as long as you want to open a little, death is not so difficult to accept. ”

"Death?" the fat man looked back blankly, "I'm just twenty years old, how could I die?" and died so miserably that I didn't even close my eyes.

Ming Chuan didn't know how to answer this question.

People in the world are like this, when they are alive and well, they never think that they will die. Only when you really reach the moment of death can you realize that death is actually a part of life.

Without answering the other party's question, Ming Chuan just said lightly: "This is not a dream, but a reality." You're dead. If you want, I can help you purify, and it will be the fate of our meeting, so that you can go to the ghost world smoothly. ”

"Ghost Realm?" the fat man asked with a wink, confused.

"There are various names in the world, but in short, the world where the dead should go. Ming Chuan said as he re-lit a cigarette.

"Yes, a gangster like me, can I go to heaven if I don't go to hell?" the fat man smiled self-deprecatingly, and finally said as if he had made up his mind, "Although I'm just a little gangster, I'm also a gentleman, and in the end, I should be decisive in the end, I can't be like a mother-in-law like a mother-in-law, come on, brother, send my master on the road!"

Seeing the fat man's generous and righteous look, Ming Chuan smiled a little dumbly, hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Then I'm welcome." As he spoke, he raised the net bell and wanted to shake it.

"Wait!" the fat man shouted, holding his hands in front of him.

"What? want to regret it?" Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"No, you wait first, there's something I've wanted to do for a long time, and if I don't do it now, I won't have a chance. The fat man shook his head and said to Ming Chuan.

"What do you want to do?" If it's too much trouble, he doesn't have the patience to wait for him.

"Just a while. The fat man smiled flatteringly at Mingchuan, and then floated around Mingchuan to Dongzi and Pan Shi.

Ming Chuan glanced at Ying Lan and told him to pay attention to this ghost and not make any moths.

At this time, Dongzi was still sitting on the ground and going crazy, Pan Shi pressed him hard, and he had no time to care about anything else, what Mingchuan was doing just now The two of them didn't pay attention at all, and they didn't notice anything abnormal at this time.

I saw the fat man floating in front of the two of them, tilted his head to look at the two of them, and finally shouted at the top of his voice: "The boss is the most correct thing I have done in my life to follow you! Dongzi, you are a stupid fork! Not only is the stupid fork also gloomy, but what annoys me the most is your virtue! Although the thin man is not there, I still want to say that you don't have any brains at all! Hahahaha!" (To be continued.) )