I cautiously walked to the door of the storeroom and glanced back at them, a few bastards gesturing at me.

I took a deep breath, cautiously pushed open the door, rushed in at once, and shouted loudly: "Qi Chaoyang, you have been surrounded by the police, you will be arrested immediately, confess and be lenient, the country and the party will still give you a chance to continue to be good." ”

It was dark inside the storeroom. The effect of closing the light is very good, and before it is dark outside, the five fingers are already missing inside.

After I finished shouting, no one responded to me, I looked at the front of the black whirring, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, I suddenly thought that the police station was equipped with a strong light flashlight and a 54 pistol, I took out the flashlight and the gun and learned the posture of the Flying Tigers on the TV and slowly walked carefully to the front, I have to say, the strong light flashlight really deserves its name, it is called a clear, but except for the place where it shines, the others are all dark. I have an inexplicable fear in my heart, this is an instinctive fear, I believe that many people have this feeling about the dark, but the degree of personal fear is different, just like me, it's just a cold sweat,。。

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed where the flashlight shone, and slowly floated towards me, I suddenly shot a shuttle bullet to finish, but it didn't hit at all, it's not that my marksmanship is poor, although I have no professional training, but a shuttle bullet can hit at least one, and the white shadow still hasn't changed in the slightest, the speed remains the same floating towards me, I squint, ghost? Or illusion. Hehe, if it had been useful to me before, but I didn't train in vain with Brother Cui. Such a small scene also wants to stump me.

I took out 2 bullets in my bag, this is a spiritual bullet made by the state, the metal of this bullet has to be soaked with black dog blood, rooster blood, and each bullet is engraved with a charm, this charm can not be engraved by machinery, you must find a master to carve by hand, that is not allowed to make a mistake. Not to mention the difficulty of hand-carving, in China, it is estimated that people who can hand-carve effective charms can be counted on one hand, and then for what reason such a master would help the country, which makes me very puzzled. When I heard about the difficulty of making these bullets, I immediately grabbed them with toilet paper and put them in my bag, which were worth much more than gold. It's also a life-saving thing.,Although this bullet can only be regarded as an ordinary bullet against ordinary people.,But for ghosts.,Which is an all-encompassing weapon.,For example, the snake demon I met in the ghost market that time.,If I had this bullet at that time.,I can definitely second him with one shot.。

So I'm hesitant now, if this thing isn't a ghost but an illusion, then I'm going to waste a bullet. You must know that this kind of bullet, our other group only has 20 bullets, usually each person brings 2 for self-defense, and the rest is kept by the captain.

Because of the preciousness of this thing, I decided not to use it for now, turn around, and pee. But the more this urine reaches the critical moment, the more it can't be spilled, seeing that the white shadow is getting closer and closer, there is no way, there is only one truth, and the fist is the king. I took off my shirt, revealing a muscular body comparable to Schwarzenegger, I took out two suppression evil charms and pasted them on my fist, so that whether it was a ghost or a person, I could do it with one punch, seeing that the white shadow was getting closer and closer, I mustered up all my strength and punched it over, but it felt like hitting a piece of cloth, uh, it turned out that it was not just a feeling, it was already hitting a cloth. I fell to the ground all at once, and I was depressed, and all of a sudden, I felt a chill all over my body, as if the whole warehouse had become a big refrigerator.

I panicked, which means that there are a lot of them, or very fierce guys, here.

When I looked around, my head was stuck, and I saw dozens of ghosts slowly crawling like me, and I felt that my head was very clear. But I don't know why I just can't move, I can't move my whole body. Those dozens of ghosts crawled like me like the Yama who demanded their lives, I don't know why they chose to climb, maybe it was easier to break through my psychological defenses this way. But where do I have any psychological defense now, the only thing I want is to be able to move. I feel like it's getting colder and colder, and although I don't know what it's like to be in the North Pole, I think it's pretty much like that, at least minus 20 degrees.

I feel like I can't move even if I want to move now, and I'm frozen all over my body. I just watched those dozens of ghosts crawling on my body, they are also so ugly, everyone should have seen Resident Evil, their image is better than those zombies, and they are not better than that, they slowly began to eat my body, starting from the feet, slowly, I saw my feet turned into white bones, but I didn't feel a little bit, which made me more relieved, at least it didn't hurt, I suddenly felt that these ghosts were also quite cute. Suddenly, I saw a glimmer of light on the roof of the storeroom, and I suddenly remembered something, yes, I was going to die.

Fuck, I'm still so young, I don't want to die, I still have to find Yin Yang to record the master's life, and I have to marry a daughter-in-law. Suddenly, I felt like I was slowly moving.

I looked at my legs in horror, still two white bones, and the dozens of ghosts continued to eat and gnaw. I struggled to pull out a dozen charms from my shirt and hit the dozens of ghosts. But it didn't seem to have any effect, all the charms were scattered on the ground, and suddenly despair filled my head, I felt very sleepy, very tired, and even felt that I could be relieved by sleeping like this, just when my consciousness was getting more and more blurred,

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in my ears, I used all my strength, and finally sat up, sat up and looked, only to find that there were already many people around me, Fang Pengguang, Han Keer, Bian Rui, and even Fang Yaozu were there, and there were many, many policemen, but I was lying on the ground, and I was still wrapped in a white cloth, Fang Pengguang asked me beside me: "Brother Jiu, what's wrong with you." What about Qi Chaoyang? ”

I was covered in cold sweat all over my body, and I hadn't recovered from the scene of the Shura class just now, until Bian Rui shouted beside me: "Wu Jiu! ”

I suddenly came back to my senses, "I don't know what's going on, as soon as I come in..."

Then I told them what I had just done.

After that, Bian Rui frowned: "It seems that the one named Qi Chaoyang is not easy to deal with, if it is right, his strength must have improved a lot, and the most terrifying thing is that his illusion will make people have the idea of suicide." Like you said, you've given up hope. If we weren't there, you'd be dead. ”

Cold sweat continued on my forehead, and I continued: "Did you catch him, he is so powerful now, he can't stay." ”

Fang Yaozu said to me: "As soon as we rushed in, we saw you fainting on the ground, as for Qi Chaoyang, it was like someone had evaporated." ”

I thought about it for a while, and suddenly thought of a very important question, wasn't Qi Chaoyang injured by Second Brother Hu's silver needle, it's only been half a year, doesn't it mean that it will take a year to recover at the shortest?