Chapter 4 Your Personality Has Collapsed
"Ahh
The howl like killing a pig resounded in the sky, and Zhao Ming danced wildly, roaring and jumping out of the car.
Hearse!
He was in a hearse!
Dr. Chan, your uncle!
The driver plucked out his ears, said a word of condolences to Zhao Ming unhurriedly, and then kicked the accelerator away.
Zhao Ming's face turned pale as if he was dead, and he squatted on the ground and trembled.
It didn't take long for him to suddenly remember something,
Raise your head sharply,
What did the old lady just say?
Death?
The great terror of the coming of death hangs over my heart,
Zhao Ming shuddered and turned his head, only to see a majestic and majestic city tower gradually appearing in the thick black fog, and the tall and majestic city wall exuded a sense of oppression.
Death!!
Zhao Ming's pupils shrank, and he actually arrived at the Ghost Gate!
heart, instantly fell to the bottom.
The goosebumps were densely packed, and Zhao Ming could even hear the sound of them falling to the ground as they matured.
"It's good, it still gets goosebumps, maybe it's not as bad as I thought." Zhao Ming gritted his teeth and comforted himself repeatedly. You're not dead, you still have hope, you can still be saved.
The worst is already here, and no matter what surprises come again, it will only make matters worse. Zhao Ming felt that he was a person covered in lice, and he couldn't feel the itch anymore, and he couldn't feel afraid anymore.
Rubbing your arms, feeling the heat coming from under your palms, do the only thing you can do right now.
Go home
Go home
Go home!
Under his feet, a puff of black smoke was born with every step, and the smoke grew in the wind and quickly gathered into a ball. The thick black fog dispersed, and it kept rolling under the blowing of the gloomy wind. Zhao Ming stepped back and walked forward, his eyes staring at the uneven and unpredictable fog, and soon, a figure came from the thick fog, and Zhao Ming suddenly became alert.
There are no chains in the hands of the people who came, and there is no pointed hat on their heads, which is seriously inconsistent with the legendary image of the black and white impermanence of the underworld. Zhao Ming resisted the urge to run away, and slowly retreated, until the appearance of the person who came gradually became clear, and Zhao Ming suddenly stopped!
Dr. Chan!
Zhao Ming clenched his fists, his forehead burst into blue tendons, and he stared at him angrily.
At this time, he didn't think that Dr. Chen came to deliver warmth.
The face of the person who came was flushed and hideous, and his eyes flashed with irrepressible anger, which was diametrically opposed to the good image of leisurely drinking tea and talking about life before.
It seems that this is tearing the skin to reveal the true face.
"How dare you plot to harm me?"
Dr. Chan struggled to open his mouth, his voice rough and hoarse, like a long-abandoned wheel axle that had been restarted without lubrication, dry and stiff, as if it could be overwhelmed at any moment.
Zhao Ming caught fire in an instant, this sentence was tantamount to throwing into a gas station in a raging rage.
"Knock on it! I should ask that, right? β
Trees without bark will surely die, and people will not be invincible in the world.
Zhao Ming had a mouthful of old blood in his throat, and he was so angry that he almost lost his breath.
Popularity, popularity, death. Those talented poets can also write poems to express themselves, Zhao Ming's literary literacy is low, and he can only scold in addition to drawing a circle of curses.
"Knock on it!
Knock on it!!
Knock on it!! β
After scolding, my heart was indeed much more relaxed.
Dr. Chen slowly opened his right hand, his tone full of disdain and disdain: "It's just a dog, and it deserves to talk to me?" β
This action... Inexplicably, it looks familiar.
Oh, remembered.
Similar scenes often appear in martial arts TV series, and heroes often do this kind of action when they zoom in on their moves. Zhao Ming did the same, took a step and stretched out his right hand.
In fact, he is just an ordinary person. Even if he reaches the ghost gate, he is just an ordinary person, with no big moves and no plug-ins. He didn't know what Dr. Chen's hole cards were, but listening to his tone, it seemed to be quite powerful.
But this is not the time to follow the heart, and he can't follow the heart.
Dr. Chen is not good, although he doesn't know what he is annoying about, but Zhao Ming knows very well that he will definitely not be polite when he makes a move.
In line with the principle that losers do not lose battles, Zhao Ming felt that he needed to let go, not to mention that his height of one meter and eight meters had some natural advantages.
Zhao Ming clenched his fists and tried his best to cheer himself up.
Come on, you can!
Come on, fight to the death!
Here it comes
He's coming
He came with his paws open!
one-step
Two steps,
Three steps,
With every step on his heart, and the thumping heart in his chest, Zhao Ming kept ventilating, and his eyes fell between Dr. Chen's legs.
Suddenly, Dr. Chen jumped up violently, and his five fingers were bent straight into Zhao Ming's head!
"Ahh
Zhao Ming's trot turned into a big run, and then he accelerated silently, and kicked Dr. Chen in the crotch accurately when he landed!
"Whew-"
Dr. Chan screamed and fell to the ground, his hands clutching the indescribable part, and his waist bowed like a boiled prawn.
His eyes were full of shock, and he looked at Zhao Ming in fear, wanting to climb but couldn't get up.
It seems that this kick hurt him a lot.
Zhao Ming touched his nose, the victory came too suddenly, and he was a little caught off guard.
That's it?
That's it??
Under the light of his eyes, a black mass in the shape of a bird floated out of Dr. Chen's body, and the little bird struggled twice, and soon disintegrated into the thick black mist.
"Heyβ"
As if he had discovered a new world, Zhao Ming walked to Dr. Chen's side in three steps and two steps, crossed his waist, and slowly raised his feet under Dr. Chen's terrifying gaze.
"What are you going to do?
Do you know who I am?
β
Dr. Chan kicked with his feet and put his hands on the ground, like a toad that couldn't jump, and crawled forward desperately.
Zhao Ming turned a deaf ear and smiled at him,
Leaning on the body, with all your might,
"Bang-"
As soon as I stepped down, I heard a click, and Dr. Chan stuck to the ground like a mask.
Sure enough, a black dog escaped from him, in a similar condition as the bird, and quickly disappeared.
Dr. Chan closed his eyes in despair and opened them again, his eyes deep as a source, as if he had made an important decision in an instant.
"Hey, do you have a zoo in your body?"
Zhao Ming squatted down, curious like a child.
Dr. Chan was lying on the ground like a mollusk, with more air coming out and less air in, and he felt like he was going to die immediately. Fang Cai's foot had already broken his spine, and I don't know if it can be cured.
Zhao Ming is still very reasonable, since the opponent has lost his threat, he didn't think about killing them all. After all, I don't know how to leave, and the only person who knows is not to offend and die well.
Dr. Chen was foaming at the mouth, babbling and not knowing what he was talking about, he stared at Zhao Ming, his eyes spewing with anger.
"What do you say?" Zhao Ming couldn't hear it clearly, so he asked.
"I'm going to kill you." He spoke word by word, with great effort, not loudly, but enough to hear clearly.
"I don't think you're very good at being human." Zhao Ming sighed and told the truth.
"You don't understand." Dr. Chen smiled, smiling pervertedly, "I'm a ghost, sooner or later, I'll make your life worse than death." β
"I still think you can't act." Zhao Ming pursed his lips and gave Dr. Chen a sympathetic look, "The attitude is contradictory, and your personality has collapsed." β
Dr. Chan opened his mouth, but said nothing.