Chapter 117: Zhang Sohao's Great Adventure

The scariest thing is never the moment when the ghost appears.

The empty and dark corridor, the green light refracted by the shattered glass, the jumble of wires, the faint red bloodstains, and the slow, heavy footsteps.

That's when the horror peaks.

In fact, if he was just beaten again, Zhang Sohao would not be afraid anymore. He will maneuver, he will think, and he will figure out how to get out of trouble.

However, now Zhang Sohao's heart, which was filled with terror and fear, was only one word left.

Escape.

Flee to death.

Without the slightest hesitation, he just casually surrounded a circle of white cloth, Zhang Sohao directly smashed the screen behind him, used his hands and feet like a mad dog, opened the window and jumped directly.

Run! Run!

The once personable noble son only wrapped a white cloth around his waist at this time, and his face was hideous, and he stumbled up from the ground. In just a few dozen minutes, he had already preliminarily mastered the dragon and tiger qi, and if he had jumped directly from the third floor a day ago, I was afraid that it would have killed him half.

Don't dare to look back, don't even dare to think, Zhang Sohao even threw his tongue out, his two arms flicked wildly, and the whole person walked frantically on the street like a white light bulb. From time to time, someone poked his head out of the house next to the street, and was just about to scold the neurotic who ran in the middle of the night, when he saw the unbearable scene.

"Don't learn."

In a small courtyard, the farmer gently covered his son's eyes and said, "Running bare-ass on the street is a perverted behavior." ”

The child nodded obediently, and then he stretched out his hand, pointed to the thousand households who were slowly pacing in the dark night, and asked innocently, "Then can I wear tights?" ”

"This... OK. ”

The farmer shook his head and spoke:

"But you are not allowed to learn from Uncle Qianhu and wear your underwear outside."

"Run."

Looking at a white pile of Zhang Sohao, Qianhu walked in the dark night and said softly:

"Flee to what you think is safe."

Safe place.

At this time, Zhang Sohao had already begun to have the ability to think, and he knew that he was blindly running blindly, after all, the elusive Baxter Man could not run slower than himself. There is only one possibility that he has not caught himself so far, and that is that he wants to play with himself.

Yes, Zhang Sohao knows in his heart that Baxter Man has not killed himself until now because he is enjoying this hunting game of cat chasing mouse, and he is this mouse. Now, there are only two safe holes left that I can get into.

There are a hundred Royal Forest Army in the barracks, as long as you enter the barracks, the Royal Forest Army will form a military formation, not to mention the change of heaven played by a small Qianhu, even if you count the perverted red tights, Zhang Sohao is not stunned.

But the problem is that the barracks are located in the south of the city, while the restaurant is in the southwest. Although it sounds like these two places are not far away, because Zhang Sohao lost his mind and jumped out of the window to escape just now, the direction he ran was north of the city.

There is nothing more wrong with the south than this, but the people of the south can work hard to turn back to the north, but if Zhang Suohao goes all the way to the north now, he will be greeted by a thousand households.

Suddenly, Zhang Sohao remembered that the Dead Man's Knife had told him that today he was going to the west of the city to take over two demon puppets, and if he could encircle the Dead Man's Knife in the west of the city, he would definitely be able to escape this nightmare.

Wrong!

Suddenly, Zhang Sohao remembered the terrifying truth that Baxmman is a thousand households. The reason why it is terrifying is that this truth means that the dead man's knife has also become very implausible.

You must know that the Dead Man's Knife is extremely admired for Qianhu, and he almost regards Qianhu as his life goal, or even his life's pursuit. Think of the dead man's knife being touched out of the talisman, the exposure of the liberation of the house, and all kinds of details...

The Dead Man's Knife may also be an internal response.

No, there is another way.

Just when Zhang Sohao was disheartened, he suddenly saw an ordinary house not far away. In his mind, Li Kuan's low-eyed appearance suddenly appeared.

Yes, Li Kuan, I still have Li Kuan!

Zhang Sohao suddenly cheered up, although Li Kuan was only a Jiupin county official, and he did not have dragon and tiger spirit in his hands, but after all, he was the county commander of Beiliang, and he had the entire Beiliang City as a blessing. Even if he can't kill Senhe, he can still block the other party and save himself.

I promised him that after this matter was completed, I would report to my sister and let him move to Beijing right, and give him a thousand taels of silver and a few beauties. And the other party is also ecstatic, so it is not pretending, it is real joy.

Zhang Sohao observed Li Kuan and found that the other party was neither a Qing official nor a waste, after all, in the past few days, Li Kuan licked himself called an abyss giant mouth, licking without dead ends in all aspects, if such a person is put back in the capital, he must be his right-hand man.

Find Li Kuan, yes, find Li Kuan.

If Zhang Sohao had a system now, he would receive a message of "Main Quest Change". He swallowed his saliva, looked in the direction of Li Kuan's house, and ran with his head down.

As long as you get to that place...

Soon, the ordinary small building appeared in Zhang Sohao's field of vision. As a county magistrate, Li Kuan's place is only a two-story small wooden building, and the courtyard is very small, but it is full of sunflowers. When he saw the narrow courtyard, Zhang Sohao was directly ecstatic, kicked his feet, and rushed into the courtyard as fast as he could.

Knock knock, knock knock!!

Zhang Sohao directly ignored the intricately arranged stone path in the courtyard, and casually stepped through the sunflower bushes, constantly banging on the wooden door. His heart seemed to be hanging in the air, and a slow step was an abyss, and Zhang Sohao kept roaring, hoping that the wooden door that symbolized hope would slowly open.

The door opened.

The bearing of the wooden door is well maintained, without any jerky sound, under Zhang Sohao's hopeful gaze, the wooden door slowly opened, revealing ...

Bat-like face.

"Ah!!!!h

Beiliang was howled alive by a voice.

In the surrounding courtyards, different figures appeared one after another, some of them carrying lamps, and some of them crossed their arms and watched the play with relish. However, these ordinary civilians, in Zhang Sohao's eyes, are like bats with nightmares one after another.

In front of him, Baxman was half shrouded in darkness, and the moonlight crawled on his shoulders, setting off his eyes full of murderous intent and indifference.

Baxmman didn't speak, he didn't move, he just looked down at Zhang Sohao, who was kneeling on the ground, his face full of horror and despair, as if his life had been overturned by a troll, his expression was indifferent and unwavering.

"You, you, you, you, you, you!!!"

Zhang Sohao had been grabbed by the throat by despair at this time, and instinctively, he slowly stood up, and the white cloth was particularly conspicuous on the dull street. He took a step back, and Baxman didn't move.

Taking a step back, it still didn't move.

Run, run, run!!

This time, Zhang Sohao kept tapping the jade pendant on his waist, and in an instant, the dragon and tiger qi in his body was exhausted, and the person had already appeared several meters away.

Looking at Zhang Sohao's frantically fleeing back, Baxman didn't make any moves. After a few moments, he took off his helmet, revealing an unremarkable face.

If Zhang Sohao saw this face, he would definitely exclaim. Because the people under the mask are not thousands of households.

It was the city lord Li Kuan.

"Official, what's wrong?"

The soft and glutinous woman's voice sounded from behind her, and suddenly, the fierce killing intent and indifference in Li Kuan's eyes were swept away, replaced by a faint gentleness. He turned around, looked at his sleepy-eyed wife in a white waxy dress, and said softly:

"Kui'er, go back and rest, someone is visiting late at night."

"Be kind to people."

Raising her head, the woman's appearance was not very beautiful, but the goose egg face and smoky willow eyebrows were very attractive. She looked at her officials, and her slightly sleepy eyes were full of like:

"We finally returned to Beiliang, and we have to deal with the relationship between neighbors and neighbors."

"Aoi'er, we've been back for six years."

Walking up to the woman, gently holding the other party's soft cheeks, Li Kuan put his chin on the woman's forehead, closed his eyes, and said softly:

"Aoi'er, we've been home a long time ago, and no one can get us out of here."

"No one."

(End of chapter)