Chapter Seventy-Two: The Man Who Can't Be Stayed

It was originally a lively basketball game, and it was supposed to be a noisy basketball court, but at this time it was as quiet as a morgue, and hundreds of people gathered on the crowded basketball court, but there was only a faint sound of breathing, which was really audible for falling pins. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

No, it's a morgue.

There was only one body in this huge morgue.

The corpse was now high in the basket, laughing at the terrified faces that looked up at it.

It's laughing, but you don't feel it!

Because that smile is engraved on "her" face.

It was the clown's makeup, drawn from the corners of the mouth to the base of the ear, drawing an eerie arc on the cheeks.

Its laughter is a bloody laugh.

It was covered in blood!

Irregular wounds spread all over "her" delicate white and tender carcass.

The flesh that was originally fresh and young was like a punctured balloon, and the black-red blood spilled out along the holes without money, flowing through the pale flesh, flowing through the orange basket, flowing through the grass-green backboard, dripping on the concrete floor, forming a scarlet viscous blood circle......

The white and scarlet color make for a cruel and beautiful picture. And the finishing touch in this picture scroll is the girl's eyes, which are full of pain and despair......

Lu Xingcai stared at the distorted flesh hanging on the basket, looking at her weird smile, "blooming" limbs, and flowing blood, and her heart swelled.

It was like a rat was tumbling and tumbling in her stomach.

There was a fishy smell of blood from the tip of her nose, which stimulated the rats in her stomach to roll even harder, and finally, she couldn't help but lean over and retch.

"Vomit~~~"

The sound finally broke the deathly silence on the pitch, like a huge stone suddenly thrown into the calm surface of the lake, stirring up layers of fear.

The crowd screamed and ran away, pushing and screaming at each other, fear spreading like a wave.

Zhang Fan was also stunned by the sudden appearance of the female corpse. It was the first time he had seen a corpse so closely, and it was also the first time he had seen such a restrictive murder scene.

So he froze in place for the first time. By the time he had reacted, he was already drowning in the crowd.

He subconsciously pushed the place where the body was thrown according to the parabola, and looked at the high rostrum.

Their basketball court was just behind the rostrum of the playground, and the sunlight was blocked by the high rostrum, casting a thick shade on the basketball court. From Zhang Fan's position, he could only see a high wall and a railing standing on the wall, where were the seats in the last row of stands on the rostrum.

The sunlight was too strong, and Zhang Fan could only see a tall figure next to the railing at this time.

He could only see a shadow, but he couldn't see his face, but this shadow made his heart suddenly chill.

Is this three fat?

He quickly pressed the idea in his heart, but it stubbornly popped up again.

Is this three fat?

He looked around, but he didn't see the three fats who had been by his side, and the chill in his heart couldn't help but increase again.

No, it's not three fat!

He wanted to deny his thoughts, staring blankly at the shadow on the railing.

The shadow seemed to have spotted him, too, and looked at him for a moment, then retreated, blending back into the darkness.

Three fat!

Zhang Fan couldn't stop screaming in his heart!

Two voices sounded in his ears: "Sure enough, it's the fat man." ”

This is Leng Zi'er's voice.

"Hmph, where is he running now?"

This is the voice of the dynasty.

Their voices are so unmistakable and unmistakable.

With that, two figures rushed straight up.

Zhang Fan subconsciously stopped a figure, he grabbed his ankle and dragged him to the ground suddenly.

This is Wang Chaoye, he stared at Zhang Fan in surprise: "Why did you stop me, you two are in the same group?" ”

Zhang Fan shook his head painfully and said, "I don't know ......"

Wang Chaoye snorted coldly: "Hmph, it's a pity that you can only stop me." ”

Sure enough, another figure had already borrowed, flickered, and moved on the flat wall, and in the blink of an eye, it climbed over the railing and swooped straight towards the shadow.

Wang Chaoye sneered: "I must keep him today, and of course you!" ”

With that, he made a gesture, and a wave of air spread from where he was standing, and dust flew up, and a brass-colored light lit up in the dust.

Zhang Fan didn't expect Wang Chaoye to use his ability in public. But after thinking about it, he was relieved, at this time, people were fleeing from this place of right and wrong in a panic, who still has time to pay attention to the situation here. People had long been frightened by the female corpse, and even Leng Zi'er's supernatural body method failed to cause the slightest surprise, not to mention the inconspicuous light that flashed in the dust.

Zhang Fan's eyelids were jumping, although he had long known that Wang Chaoye was not an ordinary person, but the ability he was showing at this time had already made Zhang Fan feel a deep threat, and he subconsciously bent over his knees and hunched his back, like a frightened wolf!

In this state, he is like a beast, raising his sensory ability to the extreme, and no wind and grass within a radius of ten meters can escape his perception.

Can't escape his perception......

A hand was on his shoulder, but Zhang Fan didn't notice it.

His pupils contracted like pinholes, but his body suddenly couldn't move.

"Don't worry."

A calm voice rang in his ears.

Then a head of dark blue hair burst into his sight.

"You can't keep him, and none of you can keep him."

It turned out to be Ryusan, and he was able to control himself quietly. If yes...... The cold sweat behind Zhang Fan's back flowed out.

Wang Chaoye obviously didn't expect Long San to suddenly appear, he said with a cold face: "Hmph, do you want to meddle in this matter too?" ”

Long San smiled and said gently: "I don't mean to interfere, I just don't want to blame the good people." ”

"Hmph, what do you know?"

Long San shrugged his shoulders and said, "I know a little about the art of recognizing people, so I don't see any blood on his body. ”

"Full of nonsense, you say we are blind, so many people are looking at it as fake?"

"Seeing is not necessarily believing."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, let me take him down, I can't let a suspect go."

"I said, none of you can keep it."

Long San said indifferently.

A thick dark blue aura spread silently, instantly enveloping the entire shadow, and the coppery yellow light in the shadow naturally dimmed.

Wang Chaoye's face was also like the light on his body, and he instantly became gloomy.

He stared at Long San with a wary face, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?" ”

Long San just smiled, but the light on Wang Chaoye's body was even more dim.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything. For even without me, you will not be able to keep them. ”

The copper-yellow light was tightly suppressed on the surface of Wang Chaoye's body, and from a distance, he looked like an electric light bulb in the dark, flashing with an uncertain and dim light.

Wang Chaoye seemed to have difficulty even speaking at this time, and when he opened his mouth, fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and was about to speak, when suddenly a dark shadow struck above his head.

Wang Chaoye subconsciously bounced back.

Long San suddenly deceived himself, but Wang Chaoye did not panic, and went towards Long San Yin with a palm of King Kong to subdue demons.

He replaces defense with offense, and he has to get a slight advantage at the cost of injury.

But Long San didn't attack, but instead took his chest to meet Wang Chaoye's palm.

What is he doing here?

Zhang Fan's eyes widened, not understanding Long San's intentions.

Is he looking for death?

Wang Chaoye sneered, and added another internal force to his palm.

He didn't do anything.

Only the sound of gold and iron clashing was heard. Long San used his chest to catch the palm of the dynasty's gravel and broken gold, his face did not change, his hands were raised high, and he finally caught the falling black shadow.

Wang Chaoye was stunned, how could he not react?

Zhang Fan exclaimed in surprise, and then sighed again.

Because he saw clearly the person in Long San's arms, it turned out to be Leng Zi'er.

Long San tied his hands and caught the fierce palm technique with his chest, just to hug Leng Zi'er?

Wang Chaoye looked at Long San blankly and asked, "Why?" ”

This question is to ask Xiang Longsan, to Leng Zi'er, and to himself.

Why do you want to be slapped by me, why do you want to be the enemy? Why did you fall down, and why did you meet like gold paper? Why did that palm fail to achieve anything, and why should I jump away?

Long San handed the unconscious Leng Zi'er into Wang Chaoye's arms and said, "You can't keep them. ”

Then he turned around and left with Zhang Fan.