Chapter 135: The Collapsed Zhao Army

?? The Doom Card was the first time Surin had used it, and he didn't know what the effect was. But...... This card is a system-rewarded item, and the effect will definitely not be bad.

The other party took advantage of the chaos to escape, and Su Lin could only use this method to punish the other party and teach the other party a lesson.

Plagued by bad luck, I don't know what the other party will be unlucky.

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?? Zhao Jun, Chinese New Year's Eve, is a small employee in a company, still unmarried, usually has a hobby of photography, likes to shoot things. In addition to photographing flowers and plants, he also has a bad taste, that is, he likes to take candid photos, and often secretly photographs models in some large-scale events. After the candid shooting, he likes to put the photos into his computer, and there is a special folder for him to flip out and look at when he has nothing to do.

?? This time, after he heard that Zhonghai was going to hold a comic exhibition, he went to buy tickets without saying a word and waited for this day.

In the comic exhibition, as long as you use the excuse of taking a group photo, or take advantage of the crowd to fish in troubled waters, take advantage of the lack of attention from those models and cosers, and secretly take pictures of hidden parts. He has done this kind of thing more than once, and he has long been familiar with it.

This time, he still repeated his old tricks, taking advantage of the crowd to quietly take pictures secretly. I have successfully taken a lot of photos in the first few times, not to mention how exciting.

At this moment, he saw a booth with a group of female cos. He counted them, and there were about thirteen. Looking at the group of female cos, who are bright and charming, his heart can't help but think.

Taking advantage of the crowds, he secretly moved over there, found a girl who was dressed relatively thinly, and wanted to take photos secretly when the other party was not paying attention.

But this time he planted it, and he was discovered by the other party before he filmed.

Fortunately...... There was no evidence in the other party's hands, although she found out her intentions, but fortunately she hadn't acted yet.

Without evidence, he can have nothing to fear.

However, after the other party shouted like this, more and more people gathered around him, and he was surrounded inside.

Zhao Jun felt that something was going on, his forehead was sweating slightly, and under the persecution of everyone, he knew that once he handed over the camera, and then someone found the photos inside, then he would sit down and take secretly. So he took advantage of the chaos of the people, and took the opportunity to escape.

The Comic Show was full of people, and as long as he blended into the crowd, it was impossible for those people to catch up with him.

When he squeezed into the crowd, the people behind him really couldn't catch up with him.

In a blink of an eye, it will throw people off.

"Even if you want to catch me, too."

Zhao Jun hid in the crowd and sneered, the corners of his mouth raised, and his bald head made him look ridiculous.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and shivered unconsciously.

"What's going on, how can I suddenly feel cold."

There seemed to be a cold wind blowing, and after the whole body cooled down for a while, it returned to normal.

But he couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it, so he didn't bother to continue thinking about it.

"Let's make it." There was a hurried voice behind him.

Zhao Jun wanted to look back and see what was going on.

Boom.

As soon as he turned around and didn't pay attention, he crashed into a person's body, still a big man with a shape of more than 1.8 meters, he didn't even see what was going on, and he was directly knocked to the ground.

When his hand was propped up on the ground, he directly stuck to the chewing gum that he didn't know who spit on the ground.

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Zhao Jun really wants to scold his mother now, he is really unlucky, not only was he knocked down, but his special hand stuck to the chewing gum that others spit out.

How can anyone spit gum here? Isn't it forbidden to spit on the ground and throw garbage outside? Whoever is so poor in quality throws the gum on the ground.

At this moment, he completely forgot that he was also a person with no quality.

It's just 50 steps and 100 steps of laughter.

He felt very disgusted when his hand stuck to the chewing gum that someone had spit out, and with the other hand he took out the paper from his pocket and wiped the gum off his hand.

The person who knocked him down just now also disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where to go.

"That's bad luck." Zhao Jun took a sip, feeling unhappy.

When he got up from the ground, although the gum in his hand was wiped clean, he still felt that there was still a residual smell in his hand, and the more he thought about it, the more disgusting he became.

I don't know where there is a faucet nearby, otherwise you can wash your hands first.

As he thought, he didn't know what hit his head.

It hurt so much that he squatted on the ground and covered the smashed place with his hands.

Damn, what the hell is going on.

This thing...... He looked at it, it was a prop, I don't know who threw it and smashed it on his head. Luckily it was made of plastic, otherwise his head wouldn't have been smashed open.

Hell yes.

Zhao Jun complained in his heart, covering his bald head, not daring to stay here for a long time.

But just as he was walking fast, he tripped over something on his foot, and he stumbled, and the person fell straight forward, and fell into the mud

The floor was concrete, and he fell, crushing the camera hanging from his chest.

There was a snap, and the whole person fell to the ground, accompanied by the sound of something breaking.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Jun's face changed and became the color of pig liver.

The camera on his chest shattered.

The lens is shattered......

The shot, which was worth more than 3,000 yuan, was shattered like this.

Zhao Jun's face turned green.

It took him two months to save up before he decided to buy the lens, and it was broken.

Hastily, today is so unlucky that I will fall down even if I walk.

Zhao Jun half-knelt on the ground, holding the lens of the camera with trembling hands, and his mood was complicated.

My heart is bleeding.

For him, these are his treasures.

He is in his thirties, still unmarried, and his whole mind is on this photography. So much so that he is still a little psychologically abnormal.

Putting away the wreckage of the camera, his heart was dripping blood.

Now that the camera is gone, it is impossible for him to take pictures or do anything anymore.

He couldn't take any more pictures, and it was useless for him to stay here, so he planned to leave.

Boom.

As soon as he reached the exit, he didn't pay attention and hit his head with a stainless steel rod.

The head is full of stars...... I was dizzy for a while.

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Zhao Jun almost wanted to scold his mother, what was going on in the period of time from just now to now, how was his luck a little back, he either fell or hit something. From the beginning of the candid attempt, he felt that his luck was much worse.

Is that woman too evil?

Or is it that this comic exhibition is too evil in the exhibition hall?

Can't stay any longer.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't stay here for long.

He hurried out of the exit to avoid the hellish place.

He quickened his pace and hurried out to the square outside.

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