In order to prove that his conscience has not been completely taken away by the dog, Jiang Wuche whispered to Shao Ke and Fu Ziqi: "Run?" He's going to blow up. ”

"What's wrong?" Fu Ziqi didn't react to what was happening for a while.

It's too late to explain.

Jiang Wuche glanced at Yu Qian.

His complexion was getting paler. The pupils of the originally sultry eyes narrowed dramatically, until only the whites of the eyes remained.

Jiang Wuche had found that the person's eyes were wrong before, so he decided to run away.

"Any questions?" Yu Qian tilted her head slightly, licked her lips, and asked.

His lips cracked, too, and hideous cracks began at the corners of his lips and spread little by little towards the entire face.

Jiang Wuche seemed to have an ominous premonition, and he didn't have time to explain, so he ran away.

Fu Ziqi and Shao Ke had already reacted at this time and hurriedly followed.

The corners of Yu Qian's mouth hooked up slightly, tearing the crack open, revealing the blackened flesh and gubbling blood.

He walked towards them, like a manipulated marionette.

"Brother Shao." Jiang Wuche suddenly spoke, his tone was not hurried or slow, "Aren't you asking me about the meaning of wandering around?" ”

Shao Ke was stunned, it was hard to imagine that Jiang Wuche was still in the mood to chat in this situation.

"Only in this way can one of us be transferred." He said leisurely.

"Don't run, he's got to blow up someone." Jiang Wuche walked in front and waved his hand at Shao Ke and Fu Ziqi, signaling them not to move forward.

"Yu Qian" was still following closely, and when she was about to be caught up, a fool would believe Jiang Wuche's nonsense, and she stood stupidly and was bombed.

Fu Ziqi thought so, but tripped over a stone under his feet. even brought it down, and also knocked down Shao Ke.

Two people fell on the ground and a dog gnawed mud.

Finished!

If they become ghosts after death, they will definitely not let go of Jiang Wuche, who has a weak soul!

There was only one thought left in their hearts.

There seemed to be a crisp sound of glass breaking in my ears.

"Yu Qian" exploded violently, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

Fu Ziqi, who had been blown up once in his body, was already covered in blood, but now he was splashed again, and he was so disgusting.

Shao Ke was used as a human flesh pad by Fu Ziqi. When it was fried, it was also a blessing in disguise, and most of the blood clots were blocked by Fu Ziqi.

There were no injuries other than abrasions from the fall.

However, looking at Jiang Wuche, who was there with the old god, he still couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

I wanted to go up and beat him up.

And then they did.

Shao Ke was born in martial arts, and in his early years, he traveled north and south, and he saw many people and experienced a lot of things. When he was over forty years old, he opened a small restaurant in seclusion, but his exercise still did not fall.

Even if he pretends to be naïve on the surface, it doesn't mean that he is really a good person.

He teamed up with Fu Ziqi and directly pressed Jiang Wuche, whose combat power was only a little higher than that of the gangsters, to the ground and rubbed it.

For the sake of the follow-up that still needs to be used by him, Shao Ke didn't hit him in the face, and all the flesh wounds on his body were flesh wounds.

It wasn't until they beat him up that Jiang Wuche was able to struggle to get up from the ground.

"It's a big loss!" He muttered quietly.

Then, you pretended to be casual and patted the dust on her body: "Now we can be sure of one thing, the things in this environment can't hurt people, at most it's a little disgusting and dirty clothes." ”