Shu Tao was not unprepared at all, before going out in the morning, he poured the entire jar of salt from Shu's father's house into his two pockets, and now Lao Shu couldn't take care of it much, he took out two handfuls of salt in his pockets with both hands, raised his hand and scattered towards the position of the figure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After that, without waiting for any results, he suddenly turned around and ran behind him. It's just that he only ran two steps before he suddenly stopped, and after turning one hundred and eighty degrees, his eyes were still the scene of the operating room. It's just that because he ran these two steps, Shu Tao is now in the operating room.

Before Shu Tao turned around and fled again, there was a "bang" behind him, and the door of the operating room was closed. Shu Tao stood in place stunned, not daring to act rashly. At this moment, the figure suddenly moved, he reached out and picked up a little salt noodles on the table, licked it with his tongue, and then spit it out again: "Bah, this is salty salt." I'm a living person, not a newly dead ghost, and this is useless to me! This voice is old, it sounds like this person is a hundred years old, and no one questions it.

Hearing this man say that he was not a ghost, Shu Tao's heart was slightly put back into his stomach. When he just wanted to ask what this person wanted to do, the figure suddenly said something, his words were fast and tongue-twisting, and Shu Tao couldn't hear what he was saying at all. At the moment when the last syllable in the figure's mouth came out, Shu Tao's heart suddenly tightened, as if someone had strangled his heart with a string. Immediately afterwards, the fire in his chest was burning, as if he had just drunk a glass of concentrated sulfuric acid, and now it had flowed to his chest.

Shu Tao's feet were weak and he knelt directly on the ground. He grew up and wanted to shout for help, but he couldn't say a word. Shu Tao gasped for air, but no trace of air could reach his lungs. Slowly, Shu Tao's brain began to lack oxygen. The scene in front of him began to blur, Shu Tao's body was crooked, and the person had fallen to the floor.

When he was babbling on the ground, Shu Tao's eyes suddenly became clear for no reason, although there was still a black hole in the room. But he could clearly see that in front of him at the desk sat an old man who couldn't get any older. His snow-white hair and the folds on his face were like an air-dried apple. Although Shu Tao's eyes were clear, his heart was still burning. The same without any improvement. And Shu Tao's hands and feet are weak, he can't do anything, he can only wait for death.

Seeing that Shu Tao was about to lose his breath, he heard "Bang!" There was a bang. The door of the operating room was kicked open, and a thin man like a bamboo pole walked in from outside: "It's not that I said, I can smell this smell of you outside." It's a living person, but he always pretends to be a living ghost! ”

At the same time that this person entered the operating room, the restraint in Shu Tao's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the air entered Shu Tao's lungs again, and he was pulled back from the line of death. Shu Tao got up from the ground, although he didn't know who the thin man who came in and in was, it seemed that he should not be a threat to himself.

And after the old man saw the thin man come in, his body trembled violently, he turned around and ran quickly towards the window, but after running a few steps, the old man stopped, his face was very ugly, just like Shu Tao's expression when he saw him just now. He glanced back at the thin man and said, "Who is guarding the window this time?" ”

The thin man laughed and said, "Who caught you last time, this time it's who is waiting for you outside the window!" The corners of the thin eyes twitched a few times, and then he stared at the thin man and said, "One at the door, one outside the window." Is this a special action that you have to do? The thin man didn't answer him directly: "You can ask Ye Fei directly, last time you ran away from him, he has been thinking about you."

Listening to the thin man talking about Ye Fei, the old man's face felt like he had been punched, and before he could speak, the window was pushed open from the outside, and a man rolled in from the window at an incredible angle. After seeing the tall man come in, the old man instinctively took a few steps back and looked at the tall man with a look of horror.

After the tall man came in, he walked directly to the old man. The old man trembled and stepped back, and said as he retreated: "I'm still a living person, you can't do anything to me......" Before he finished speaking, the tall man ignored him, pulled out a slinger from behind his waist, shook it in the wind, and pulled it at the old man's face.

The old man instinctively blocked it with his arm, and then he heard a "gaba", and the throwing stick was firmly attached to the old man's arm, and his arm was bent at a strange angle. The old man screamed and rolled on the ground with his arms clutched. Immediately afterwards, the tall man held a throwing stick in his hand and slashed at the old man's other good arm. The old man didn't have any ability to dodge, and with another "gaba", the old man fainted on the spot, lying straight on the ground, motionless.

After the tall man saw the old man faint, the expression on his face did not relax in the slightest. His gaze was fixed on the old man, as if he were guarding against his sudden escape. Twelve or thirteen minutes later, the tall man suddenly grabbed a handful of white powder from his pocket and threw it into the open space five or six meters away from the old man.

After the white powder hit the ground, a thick puff of smoke suddenly rose from the ground where it came into contact with the powder. Then there was another scream, and the old man's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air. At the same time, in the position where the tall man sprinkled white powder, the gray-haired old man suddenly appeared out of thin air.

At this time, the old man had shrunk into a ball, and his two arms were already useless, but the tall man had no intention of stopping, and he raised the slinger in his hand to slash the old man's head and face. After a few beatings, the old man pleaded and said, "I am still alive, and you still have questions for me......

"You're not now!" The tall man let out a low snort, and then slammed the stick on the old man's temple. The old man didn't snort and fell to the ground and died......

After seeing the old man fall to the ground, the thin man took a look over, and after confirming that the old man was not saved, he turned around and said helplessly: "It's not me who said, Ye Fei, you let me finish asking before I start." Now what? When you go out, tell the drama director yourself! "The tall man is the Ye Fei I met a few years later, he lowered his head as if he hadn't heard. (To be continued.) )