Zhao Zhisheng in front of the camera, watching himself constantly "sublimate", but he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and the whole person was completely panicked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Help me! My dad is Zhao Lingang, who saved me, he gave you a lot of money! Xiaoli, call my dad! Hurriedly! Zhao Zhisheng, who was panicked, was like a person who couldn't swim after falling into the water, desperately looking for all possible life-saving straws.

"Who has a way to save Prince Zhao?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one stepped forward, silently keeping a considerable distance from Zhao Zhisheng, and no one knew what the "corpse powder" that fell on him was.

If that thing is a contagious virus, you might be following in the footsteps of the other party if you go on it rashly.

The high-flying rich second generation in front of him, the people in Tianning City don't have much of a good impression of him, or a natural hatred of officials and wealth, seeing that the other party is unlucky now, there is still an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

Of course, there were also people who wanted to stop Feng Buregret, who was about to leave, but he took out another bag of similar powder in his pocket and raised it towards the person who was about to stand in the way, which frightened the other party and immediately retracted into the crowd.

In this kind of time when everyone doesn't want to come out, calling the police is naturally the first reaction of most people, and it is right to hand over the problem to the police. Even if it is a person who touches porcelain, he does not dare to touch the porcelain to the police, this kind of thing of who is on the blame.

After receiving the report, the police in Tianning City changed their usual slow style and rushed to the scene, and at the same time notified Zhao Lingang, who was in a meeting.

Zhao Zhisheng's super-fast regeneration ability was still stubbornly resisting the erosion of the Spirit Devourer, but it also made his whole person look potholed and extremely terrifying.

Many guests who were eating saw this nausea and felt the urge to vomit. They all turned their heads and looked away from the carried body.

But of course, there are also those who are still watching intently, such as Li Hanxian, who is live broadcasting.

His live broadcasts are already known for their curiosity, and he has also broadcast live in medical laboratories before, and his audience has a high tolerance for heavy tastes.

Although Zhao Zhisheng's current situation is terrifying, for a group of people who often watch horror movies on weekdays, it is just like that, but it is better than the truth, and there is a feeling of forensic scene.

In the barrage, there are occasionally words like "alarm?", but it was quickly drowned out by various old iron 666. They are just spectators of the news in front of the screen, and there are so many people on the scene that there is no need to care.

Hundreds of police officers arrived after more than ten minutes, quickly cordoning off the scene, and ambulances arrived almost at the same time. After all, the victim is not an ordinary person, he is the son of Zhao Mayor Zhao Lingang, and if he blames it, everyone will be sad.

However, looking at Zhao Zhisheng, whose body was still bubbling, they were helpless for a while.

According to eyewitnesses at the scene, he was corroded into his current state after being stained with some unknown substance, but if he was able to toss a second-order capable person into such a chemical substance, ordinary people would probably be killed instantly.

Before confirming what the toxic substance was, for safety reasons, medical staff and police did not dare to approach Zhao Zhisheng at will.

"Boom!" Just as Zhao Zhisheng was still wailing bitterly, and the doctors at the scene were still discussing countermeasures, a strong middle-aged man stepped through the ceiling of the restaurant and fell from the sky.

Zhao ...... Mayor Zhao! The police chief, who was on standby next to him, recognized the other party as soon as possible and hurriedly stepped forward to report.

"How's my son?" Zhao Lingang, who flew directly from the municipal government, asked unceremoniously. In order not to let the traffic jam hinder him, he flew directly to the scene from the air.

"We haven't found a way to deal with Zhao Gongzi's problem yet......" the director said with sincere fear.

"What?!" Zhao Lingang's terrifying power of the Fusion Realm ability suddenly burst out, and the people present suddenly felt as if they were being targeted by dinosaurs, and even their breathing became unsmooth.

"But we have found the murderer who assassinated Zhao Gongzi." The police chief hurriedly said the second half of the sentence, for fear of being slapped to death by the angry lion next to him.

"The murderer will be handed over to you to arrest, and I will go to see the situation of Zhisheng first." Zhao Lin just crossed the blockade line and came to Zhao Zhisheng.

"Dad......" Zhao Zhisheng, who no longer looks like a humanoid, reluctantly spit out a word.

"Victory!" Seeing his son who had become like this, Zhao Lingang thought in his heart that he must cut the murderer with a thousand knives.

"What else to shoot!" With one palm, he knocked Li Hanxian, who was still secretly broadcasting live with his mobile phone in the distance, and knocked over several tables along the way.

Then Zhao Lin just began to recall the healing spirit techniques he had learned before, and for the first time he regretted that he had not learned a few more healing types of spiritual arts, because the cyan healing light did not have the slightest effect on Zhao Zhisheng's body, and his body was still bubbling with bubbles.

"You guys! What else is the way! He pointed to the paramedic beside him and shouted.

"Mayor Zhao, please let us send Ling Gongzi to the emergency room of the hospital first, there is too little equipment here."

The devouring spirit is corroding on one side, and Zhao Zhisheng is regenerating on the other, and it is precisely by relying on this tug of war that he has persevered until now. However, Zhao Zhisheng felt that he couldn't hold on for too long, and there was a limit to over-speed regeneration, especially since he was only a second-order ability now.

"Okay, you ......" Zhao Lingang suddenly weakened and fell to the ground, which frightened the medical staff next to him to be stunned, thinking that he also had a problem.

"I'm fine." Although he felt that his body was probably invaded by something on Zhao Zhisheng's body, he still followed the ambulance with a normal face.

He can't fall yet, in the Huaya Federation, a country that is gradually becoming the dictatorship of the strong, as the strongest person in the family, once he shows a trace of weakness, he will cause a lot of trouble.

"What the hell is this?" Through the perception of the life field, Zhao Lingang carefully analyzed the situation of his body, and he could feel that something was constantly corroding his life field.

But with his strength, he thinks he can hold out for at least a month.

"How could I be so impulsive!" Feng Buregret, who escaped from the restaurant, carried the escape equipment that had been prepared at this time, and began his journey to the end of the world.

On the bus out of town, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that if you want to take revenge, there is no need to kill people openly, which is not very similar to your personality on weekdays.

With the activity of devouring spirits, it can be transmitted from a long distance, especially for Zhao Zhisheng, who has the highest possibility of infection as a proto.