Who X who is the grandson.

I think I've said this format many times.

The blind boss once told me that he could hear this type of words at least ten times a month, and that I was used to being a grandson.

That's right, I'm cowardly now.

Grandson is grandson, just talk with my mouth, can I really become a grandson?

Besides, in many cases, I say this as a delaying tactic.

Playing a delaying tactic with those brainless wrongdoers is looking for death, because they have no brains at all, and they can't listen to what you say, they just want to kill you.

But if you say this kind of thing to those who have brains, the effect is completely different.

Sure enough.

As soon as I said this, all those iniquities stopped and looked at me from afar.

Since the flashlight was lying on the ground, at that time, I could only see the figures of these wrongs, but I could not see their facial expressions clearly.

But you don't have to look to guess that these grandsons must be very vigilant.

Since the first step of the delaying strategy has worked, I naturally have to follow the second step quickly.

"Fang Shiliang, do you know? That's my Master! I cheekily began to pull the flag, bragging that I didn't bother to type a draft at all: "He has taught me everything he has learned all his life!" I didn't do it with you just now! I don't want to hurt my peace! If you keep chasing me! Then don't blame Ben Dao Ye for beating you up! ”

The moment I finished saying this, I clearly saw that all these injustices were brushed and trembled.

Whether they're afraid of me or not, I don't know.

But I know that they must be afraid of Fang Shiliang.

Seeing this scene, I was overjoyed and hurriedly blew out the follow-up.

"My master said it! Fifty-six nationalities and fifty-six flowers!! The people's injustices are all family! Let's be harmonious and rational! You can't just mess around! I shouted at the top of my voice, but I didn't dare to raise my voice too loudly, for fear of drawing the injustices of the neighborhood.

Knowing it with affection, moving it with reason.

This has always been a sharp weapon used to deal with injustice, especially against those who have brains, how to use it.

Instead of learning from Fang Shiliang to fight hand-to-hand with those wrongs, I think it's better to learn from the blind boss's mouth, and a few words can turn the injustices into a daze.

"Come, I'll tell you now what is called the cultivation of injustice."

I smacked my lips and continued to talk about the wrongs.

After I had been talking to these wrongdoers for more than half a minute, all of a sudden, I realized that something was not quite right.

These unjust reactions are a bit too much!

They're confused, they're confused, they're like lost lambs, and this reaction is normal.

But I didn't expect that after I finished saying those words, these injustices continued to tremble, especially the few "mud figures" standing in front of those corpses, and they were so trembling that they threw out a lot of mud covering their bodies.

I looked at these injustices cautiously, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Are you listening to me?" ”

Those injustices didn't squeak, they didn't roar, they were still trembling.

After hesitating for a while, I squatted down and picked up my flashlight and luggage.

Originally, my plan was to stun these grandsons, if I could just fool them all back, then I would have a perfect ending, even if I didn't fool them away, but just delayed for a while, then I wouldn't be a loss.

What I need most now is time.

As long as I am slowed down for a while, then I will naturally be able to continue running, and I will not let go of the ultimate, and my life is not something to be played casually.

But the current situation is a little incomprehensible to me

Could it be that Fang Shiliang is really so terrible in the eyes of these injustices?

With a puzzled look on my face, I put my backpack back on, then lifted my flashlight and swept it over the faces of the wrongdoers.

I can't tell what the expressions of those clay figurines are.

But the zombies standing behind them were all full of horror, as if they had seen something they were most afraid of, and the fear in their eyes was almost condensed into substance.

When I saw this scene, I couldn't help scratching my head, and said in my heart, why are these grandchildren so small? Scared like this by a few words from me? It shouldn't be!

Just as I was pondering in confusion, suddenly, I noticed something that made me creep.

As I mentioned earlier, the eyes of those zombies are almost indistinguishable from those of a living person.

Not shriveled, bloodless, with eyes like a living person.

That's why.

When I looked at their faces with a flashlight, I was shocked to find that these corpses didn't seem to be looking at me, and their eyes stayed there

Behind me??

"No," I shuddered, swallowing.

In order to ensure that my movements would not stimulate the "thing" behind me, I did not dare to turn around sharply, but cautiously turned my head sideways and slowly moved my gaze away.

A huge figure stood motionless behind me.

The reason why it is said to be big does not mean that it is tall.

This "person" is only 1.8 meters long, his lower body is very thin, and his legs look like dry wood, as if the wind can blow it down.

And its upper body is too much in contrast to the lower body.

From the beginning of the abdomen upwards, the body of this "man" became more and more burly, like a thin man who was addicted to drugs against Schwarzenegger's upper body.

Of course, instead of saying that, I think it's more appropriate to use the word bloat.

Its upper body seems to be inflated, and its left and right arms are quite normal, but the position of the chest cavity is so big that it is frightening to death, plus its head is similar to that of a big-headed doll

Is this a fucking freak???

I moved the flashlight back, and in an instant, the true face of this injustice came into my eyes.

And at that moment, I also made the wisest and most far-sighted decision of my life.

"!! How could this be the thing?? ”

I scolded, and bit the tip of my tongue with a bite.

The chest of this unjust man had four human faces, both men, women, and children, which could be easily distinguished, and on its neck, there were two human faces, one on the left and one on the right.

The most disgusting thing is its head.

The reason why this grandson looks like a big-headed doll is because his front face and left and right faces each have a human face, and there are a total of three faces on his head!

These people's faces are like sarcomas, protruding from their skin, and their whole bodies are an extremely tender red.

As I shone the flashlight at them, their faces moved as if they were talking, and their eyes opened.

Nine faces.

Giant body.

Isn't this what the book says about the nine sons?!!!

Thinking of the accounts I had read in the book, a cold sweat broke out on my head.

This grandson is so weird, damn it, with such a big body, there must be a sound when he walks, but why didn't I notice it approaching me??

How did it get here?!!

Maybe this Nine Sons was just watching me out of curiosity, or maybe it was looking for the best time to start.

But by this time, it seemed to have lost the patience to continue observing me, and instead raised its hands in the air, and let out a roar that shook the world.

"Roaring !!!"

In fact, there are nine kinds of these sounds, each of which is made by a human face alone, but at this time they are all entangled and mixed together, and it sounds like a person roaring.

When this roar fell, the wrongdoers who had been chasing me before turned around and ran back, as if they were afraid that we would fight and harm the fish in the pond after a while.

"Fang Shiliang's grandson"

I gritted my teeth and dropped the flashlight on the ground.

At this moment, my arms are already crowded with black meridians, and it looks like a tattoo.

An indescribable force seemed to slowly begin to move through my body, spreading towards the limbs.

This phenomenon already shows that I have succeeded in the battle, and from another point of view, it is also the beginning of the countdown.

Only five minutes.

One more second, and I'd be dead.

"Hiss!!!"

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