Chapter 144, the tragic Huang Mao and others

"Damn, I must not have read the yellow calendar when I went out today, otherwise how could I be so unlucky?" Huang Mao said in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The injured Huang Mao just wanted to go to the hospital as soon as possible, although the speed of the car was the fastest, but there was a piece of glass shard stuck in his buttocks, and he couldn't take the car at all, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the bus was long gone.

"Shhh The heart-wrenching pain made Huang Mao take a breath of cold air, reach out and touch the injured location, and feel that the blood was still flowing, and he was a little panicked.

Li Han found that his pre-weather fortune value had increased by 58 points, and the pre-weather fortune value had changed from 10,000 to 10,058, and he was very happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but use his hand on the two of them!

"Yes, it has risen by more than fifty points, and there is a lack of everything on the Azure Star, that is, there is no shortage of people, and it is not very easy to do it to compatriots, but those foreign devils can be unscrupulous, if all the luck power of those foreign devils is plundered, I don't know how many levels my luck level can reach?" When Li Han thought of this, he was immediately excited!

"Is there a negative number for the first weather and the next weather?" Suddenly, such a thought appeared in Li Han's mind.

Just after Li Han cleared the weather fortune value of the two people who were supporting Huang Mao, Huang Mao and the two people who supported him hadn't walked a few steps, and they fell to the ground together for some reason.

"Ahh After three screams, Huang Mao's eyes stared at the two people beside him viciously, and he said to the two people in an unkind tone: "You two idiots, you can't help people, what else can you do?" Let the two of you help me walk, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes! ”

"Brother Huang, dissipate your anger!"

"Brother Huang, it's us who is wrong!" The two hurriedly apologized.

"Forget it, it's still you two to help me!" Huang Mao said to the other two people next to him, he decided to change people to help him, for fear that the two unlucky ghosts would make him wrestle again.

The two little brothers who fell down, continued to walk a few steps, and fell to the ground like a ghost, Huang Mao survived because of someone to help him, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "No wonder they want to wrestle, it turns out that those two people are broom stars, and they will still find an opportunity to sweep them out of the house in the future!" lest you be infected by their bad luck! ”

At this time, Li Han was still thinking about whether there was a negative number in the first weather or the weather in the future, and if so, what would be the consequences if the luck value was negative? For a while, he hung like a puppet far behind Huang Mao and the others, and he had no intention of continuing to plunder their luck.

The two who supported Huang Mao at the beginning fell after walking a few steps, and they were a little miserable for a while, but fortunately, they were mentally prepared and fell not very badly.

"When the first weather fortune value is zero, people will be unlucky, and they will fall when they walk, is there a negative number in the weather fortune first? If so, will it die when the weather fortune is negative? Li Han's mind was in a hurry.

"Forget it, don't think about it, when you encounter someone who does that kind of bad thing, and then use them to experiment, Huang Mao and others have room to do things, so they kill them like this, it seems that they are a little unwilling!" Li Han said secretly.

Seeing the two people in front of him wrestling, Li Han was happy in his heart, and once again shot at the two people who were supporting Huang Mao, looting their pre-existing weather fortune value.

"Poof!" The two people who were supporting Huang Mao, Huang Mao and the two people who had been cleared of their weather fortune values before, fell to the ground almost in no particular order.

"Brother Huang, it seems that there are some evil sects! Let's call the emergency number and get the ambulance coming! A yellow-haired little brother suggested.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Huang Mao's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that he could call the hospital to arrange an ambulance, and complained that the other party didn't say it earlier, and let him suffer for so long in vain.

Taking out the phone, Huang Mao was about to call the emergency number, but he found that the screen of his mobile phone was broken at some point, and he tried to press it a few times, but there was no response.

"How so? Is there such an evil sect? If the screen of the mobile phone is broken, can't it still be used? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was some evil, Huang Mao felt that there was some deep yin around him, like a demon coming, his legs trembled suddenly, and he was terrified!

"Call!" Huang Mao, who has always been bold, was frightened at this time, and hurriedly asked his group of little brothers to call an ambulance.

"Brother Huang, my phone screen is broken, I can't use it!"

"Brother Huang, my phone is also broken!" The four people who fell said one after another.

"Brother Huang, I've already called the emergency number, let's wait here!"

Hearing that someone called the emergency number, Huang Mao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Catch!" Li Han didn't care about them, and kept using the hand of the Great Dao to plunder the innate weather fortune of the remaining dozen or so younger brothers of Huang Mao.

"Yes, now my pre-weather fortune value has risen to 10616 points, if there are more people, the luck level will not rise directly?" Li Han sighed a little.

"Brother Huang, no, my phone screen is broken!" A teenager who was playing a game with a mobile phone was shocked to find that the screen of the mobile phone was gently shattered by him, and said to Huang Mao in some panic.

"Your phone screen is broken, it's broken!" Huang Mao was a little speechless.

"Brother Huang, my phone is also broken!"

"Brother Huang, my phone is broken!"

One by one, the little brothers with yellow hair took out their mobile phones and looked at them, and suddenly found that the screen of their mobile phones was also broken, and they said to Huang Mao one after another.

"Brother Huang, did you say we encountered a ghost?" A younger brother asked Huang Mao in a huff.

"Brother Huang, let's run! If you don't run, you'll be ghosted! ”

"That's right! Brother Huang, if you don't run, it's too late! ”

"Brothers, let's go!" Huang Mao, who originally didn't believe that there were ghosts in the world, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, he somewhat believed that they had encountered ghosts, otherwise, why did the mobile phones of more than 20 people break one by one?

"Hell!" A scream.

"Brothers, let's run!" Huang Mao shouted, and ran forward first, one by one, the little brothers rushed to run desperately, no one wanted to fall last, they were afraid that they would run the slowest and be caught by the evil ghost who didn't know where.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof......!" In an instant, Huang Mao and the others fell to the ground in no particular order!

"Ah......h A heart-rending scream startled passers-by not far away.

This time, because of running, Huang Mao and the others fell several times worse than before!

"Huh! These people who engage in performance art in this era are really desperate! Everyone else is fake, they are completely fake, they are too dedicated! Hey, the world is full of wonders! A passer-by said to passer-by B.

"Yes! It's too desperate, I don't know if it's a mental illness that ran out of a neurological hospital? Passerby B sighed.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a true performance!" Passerby C shook his head.

"Where's the photographer?"

"Damn, if I knew it, I would have taken a picture with my mobile phone, and it would definitely increase a lot of popularity and get a lot of luck on the Internet!" A passer-by said with some regret.

The yellow-haired group of people who were scared in their hearts struggled to get up, as if they had forgotten the injuries on their bodies, and continued to move forward desperately. (To be continued.) )