I was the first to jump into the fork in the road through Lunan District.

"What happened to your sister, do you know?"

Lao Zhou and I ran side by side, and the corners of our mouths were foaming at the mouth.

"I know! That's why I came out!"

I didn't want to go any further, so I jumped and asked, "What kind of devil is chasing you?" No, it won't! Can you still let the little ghost get rid of you like you? Did you drink too much and throw away people's graves? ”

"I ......"

Lao Zhou's expression was hesitant, and he was rarely lonely and depressed: "This little ghost has no entity, but he can't fly, and he purposefully deliberately let me run like this...... Also, I don't have any alcohol to drink......"

"No alcohol?"

I just wanted to let Lao Zhou completely quit drinking in the future, but before I could say anything, I suddenly found that Lao Zhou's temples were white, the blood stains on his forehead were dry and the scabbed wounds, coupled with the non-stop day and night pursuit, caused Lao Zhou's face to be like dirt, and his forehead lines were always sandwiched. The old can no longer be old, and the eyes are especially like the loss of not being able to rest in peace for the sake of a child who is not a child, but there is a self-loathing in this loss.

Because he felt that he, the godfather, did not protect his children well.

did not let the children grow up under his care.

When I saw his appearance, I felt more and more guilty, stopped and protected him behind me, and then handed him the bottle of Erguotou wine that had not been thrown away in my hand: "Godfather, this is a bottle of grave wine that has been put for I don't know how many years, you can take a sip." Then you don't have to worry about these two things, I'll cover you today! ”

"I'll take a sip first!"

Lao Zhou is like an engine that lacks fuel, and he can't add much to the liquor, even if there is only one liquor bottle bottom left, he still drinks it cleanly, and even takes three sips of the bottle cap, for fear of wasting.

After drinking, Lao Zhou's spirit was obviously relieved a lot.

But because they stopped running away, the little ghost in Ah Shuang and Lao Zhou's mouth had already come not far in front of us.

These two people should play as if they were old acquaintances, and they got together one after another, conspiring together about something that they didn't dare to see.

"Old Zhou and Old Sister ......"

What I think of in my mind is the appearance of Lao Zhou at this time and the scene of my sister lying unconscious on the hospital bed, and what is happening at the moment keeps piercing my heart.

I have never been a good person, or even an ungrateful villain. Because the world hasn't given me much warmth, I'm too self-defeating and don't seek a positive attitude.

But that's it, there are still people by my side, there are still people who shout at me, there are still people who accompany me to drink and brag, and there are still people who care about me.

At the moment of resurrection, there is a feeling that often hovers around me.

What is the meaning of living now?

As Anan said, I live for those who don't want me dead! I live to protect my friends and family.

Sister,

Lao Zhou is like this.

Fang Fatzi is like this.

Yu Xiang shredded meat is like this.

They have malicious intent and murderous intent.

I will do everything I can to break it to pieces!

It doesn't matter who you are!

I, Zhao Qingyi, swear that I will definitely scatter your soul, and even the bones and ashes will be thrown to you!

"Ding!"

The system prompt sounded like it was cheering me on.

The mother of the system said in a much softer tone: "Congratulations to the host for finally understanding what he wants to live after thousands of sails." As a system mother, I am very pleased, and all the additional rewards are hereby awarded to the host. ”

"If you don't have a reward, go home and talk about it, you can help me open this broken hemp rope for me first, I can't use the yin breath to tie my hands and feet, I can't do it!"

For the first time, I wasn't interested in the rewards offered by my mom.

I just hope that the system mom will help me cut this damn rope so that I can show off my skills and get the clues I need for the next step in the mission.

Perhaps, the soul of the old lady is hidden in one of these two ghosts.

"Ding!"

As soon as the system prompt sounded, the system mother immediately said: "The system mother will open the confinement for the host, please wait for a second." ”

"Bang!"

Before a second of waiting, the hemp rope broke in the middle.

I moved my wrists and ankles, stared at the two ghosts opposite, raised my hand and double-clicked on my temples, summoned the ghost king mask to cover my face, and then filtered my mood to a sad bow and murmured: "Eat someone raw, I'm sorry!" ”

"Huh!"

The cloud suppression microphone appeared in my right hand.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

The system beep rang twice in a row.

"This intimidation doppelganger failed, and the fear value is +2!"

"Intimidating humanoid puppets this time is ineffective, and does not increase the fear value!"

The mother of the system is the best intelligence officer, and she perfectly conveys the identity of the child's ghost, and also tells me from the side that this child's ghost Dao cultivation is definitely not low, and it may be much higher than me......

Why is it a doppelganger?

So where is his real body? Where to hide?

I leaned slightly, leaned my head forward, put a scissor hand to my ear, lowered my voice, and hoarsely pretended to be a ghost to release my exclusive skill: "Do you think I look like a ghost!?" ”

The child ghost, who was originally planning to attack with a killer move, just raised his head to meet my eyes, and directly took the enhanced damage of the Ghost King's mask and the Ghost King's cloak.

"Woooooooooo......oo Wow!! ”

The child's stunned head tilted back, and plunged into the dirt in an upside-down posture, trying to dodge while also looking for a place to have a sense of security. There are ghosts! Help! There really are ghosts! ”

On the contrary, Ah Shuang is quite calm, holding the kitchen knife in his hand as if holding the sword of Shang Fang, who beheaded the faint king and the traitorous minister, the pace was orderly, and he ran to me without dragging the mud and water, obviously he was still thinking about me, you have me, I have you!

I summoned the Ancestral Master from the unsealed space backpack.

The left hand nets the cloud suppression microphone, and the right hand is dusty.

Two pieces of top-notch equipment gave me great courage, and I was confident to fight them to the death.

However, this time!

Lao Zhou reached out and grabbed my shoulder, pulled me behind him in turn, and he hit his knee with an empty liquor bottle without looking back, and said with a cold face: "It's such a simple matter, you don't need to be a little cub to stop that child ghost." We'll take him as a prisoner in a moment! ”

"This makes you pretend to be desperate!"

I saw that Lao Zhou was rejuvenated, so I simply took a few steps back as he wished, observed the movements of the children's ghosts, and at the same time, used the passive skills of the cloud suppression microphone on the net, and sang with a cliché of five tones: "I want to sing to you ~ How can I bear to blame you for making a mistake ~ It is the freedom I gave that is too hot ~ It makes you more lonely ~ I will fall into the whirlpool of feelings ~ Oh oh oh ~ "

The song echoed in the air, like a wave of air.

Lao Zhou gritted his teeth, and with his superior iron will, he forcibly abandoned the indiscriminate attack of the net cloud suppression microphone, and then rushed forward like a ghost with three steps and two bridges, using his most convenient means, with extremely fast and powerful movements, and smashed it on Ah Shuang's head, who had been blinded by singing.

"Click!"

The liquor bottle shattered in response, Lao Zhou took out the Buddha statue of the King of Fudo Ming that he had carried in his pocket in advance, and smashed the Buddha statue on Ah Shuang's forehead without stopping.

"Bang!"

Ah Shuang tilted his head to the side of his head and staggered back twice, falling to the ground motionless.

"Do you still eat sugar?"

Lao Zhou held a Buddha statue and warned the child with righteous words.

The child ghost just broke free of control, and saw Ah Shuang Cup Lao Zhou lying down, and he was really a little panicked, but he didn't show it practically, but said in a milky voice: "I want to eat sugar!"

Words.

A Buddha statue rises above the head of the child ghost, which is no different from the one in Lao Zhou's hand, the color is white, and I don't know what material it is made of.

"I said that this is a tiger B, so people don't have a temper!"

The strong man walked out of the grass on the side of the road with his back hand, only glanced at Ah Shuang briefly, and then looked at Lao Zhou: "You are quite awesome?"

"I'm used to it!"