Chapter 199: The Fall
"You don't deserve to die with me!" Zhang Sanchao thought
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With a roar, his right arm shook, and the only remaining sand rushed up in front of Zhang San.
【Rachel】
The Rachel of Xiangrui's right hand slammed into the sand shield made by Zhang San, and the entire side of the sand shield began to crack, like a spider's web, shattering.
"Bang!"
Xiangrui's move did not break through Zhang San's absolute defense, and the sand hand behind him also fell at the same time, instantly burying Xiangrui in place.
Zhang San withdrew the sand shield in front of him, stroked his chest and then exhaled deeply, looking frightened, just a little bit, Xiangrui could break through his absolute defense with his own strength.
Once the absolute defense is breached, then he will be completely exposed to Xiangrui's eyes, which means that at that time, it will be his time of death.
After thinking about it, he actually brushed shoulders with death just now.
It's really exciting, Zhang San's face showed a cruel smile for the rest of his life, he looked at the position of the hand of sand, Xiangrui should have been pressed into meat sauce by the hand of sand at this time.
This is his own time, and it is absolutely impossible to be wrong.
"Hahaha, fighting with me, you're really looking for death, you don't have the ability to pretend to be a big head! Bah! Zhang San laughed out loud, no matter what strength you have, in the face of his absolute defense, it is simply a small skill of carving insects.
He raised his right hand and waved it back, and the hand of the sand slowly moved upward, Zhang San wanted to see Xiangrui being slapped into flesh.
Then he took Xiangrui's corpse back, and threw the corpse of their man to them in front of those **, so that Zhang San could take a good look at their expressions.
It must be very exciting at that time, the more Zhang San thought about it, the more excited he became, looking at the sand hand that was slowly raised in front of him, he became more and more excited.
"Boom!"
The hand of sand slowly lifted up, then floated to another place and landed.
After Zhang San saw the scene in front of him, the expression on his face could be described as changing rapidly, from ecstasy at the beginning to surprise, then to horror, and then directly like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, jumping up and down.
Ahead, there is a big five-finger pit, which is caused by the hand of sand.
The damage of the Sand Hand can be seen, but the inside of the pit is empty.
This is why Zhang San is afraid, his mind is full of question marks now, where is Xiangrui?
Zhang San's heart was full of incredulity at this time, he obviously saw Xiangrui being swallowed by the sand with his own eyes, but why was there no Xiangrui's corpse here?
Could it be that he used too much force and slapped Xiangrui's corpse into powder?
This should be impossible, but Zhang San hopes that this conjecture will be true.
If this conjecture is not true, then he is in danger!
Xiangrui didn't die, he disappeared without a trace when Zhang San was inadvertent.
It is impossible for him to believe this matter when he kills Zhang San, this is not scientific at all, he is staring at Xiangrui from beginning to end, observing Xiangrui's every move every moment.
He didn't have time to run away, it was impossible.
"Come on, it's a human or a ghost! Why can't I see you!" Somehow, Zhang San began to roar like crazy, and his spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse, just because of the fact that Xiangrui had disappeared.
A person can disappear directly under his nose, and disappear without a trace, which can be described as without a trace.
This is simply terrible, and if it were someone else, I am afraid that my spirit would be a little broken.
The appearance of the death game changed Zhang San's life.
made his life that should have been ordinary no longer so ordinary, and he once thought that he would be as ordinary as his name, and live a mediocre life like this.
However, a turning point of fate finally came, and although this opportunity came with endless dangers, he was willing to take the risk.
That time was on his way to deliver takeaways, after he handed the takeaway to the customer, and was about to leave, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy suddenly walked up, holding his mobile phone in his left hand, and his face was very anxious.
said to Zhang San: "I'll give you 3,000 yuan, can you do something for me?"
As soon as this remark came out, Zhang San was directly blinded, not to mention that the other party was just a stinky boy who had not dried up, even if he was an adult, he would not casually find a stranger on the street, and then ask him to help him do something.
And also promised to give the other party 3,000 yuan, 3,000 yuan is not a small amount for an adult! Not to mention a student in a school uniform.
So Zhang San pushed him away directly, this must be another prank of the little kid, he was still busy making money, and he didn't have time to do these boring little games with them.
Zhang San's push or force was too strong, and the young man fell directly to the ground, his head hit the cement floor hard, and the left hand holding the mobile phone quietly let go.
Red blood flowed from the back of his head, and Zhang San was completely blinded when he saw this scene, and his brain only felt buzzing and blank.
He actually killed someone! Killed! He really killed someone!
At first, he didn't believe it, he just stood in front of the young man's corpse, bowed his head and muttered something, but then he recognized the reality, sat on the ground, and killed someone, which means that his life was completely finished.
Even if he didn't mean it, but the other party was a minor, even if the death penalty was waived, Zhang San estimated that he might have to sit through the old bottom.
He sat dejectedly beside the young man's corpse, and since the street where he stayed was sparsely populated, there were few people coming and going.
In a short period of time, Zhang San and they should not be discovered.
Zhang San only felt that he had fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes, and this was really a flying disaster!
With such a gentle push, he directly asked for a person's life?
It was impossible, but it did happen.
Suddenly, he only felt as if his world had become gray in an instant, everything was over, and the beautiful life he had imagined countless times could only continue to be fantasized in prison.
He used his mobile phone to check how many years the murder would be sentenced, and he was still a little relieved to see this time, but even if it was three years, it was long enough, for a twenty-eight-year-old young man, after three years, he would be thirty-one.
By that time, he still had nothing.
He has to return to his old business and start delivering takeaways, but he may not be able to deliver takeaways, after all, he has a file on him, and it is estimated that he will hit a wall in any company he goes to.