Chapter 146: Looks Like, You're Still Damned

When!

In Yang Ning's room, the stones fell on the floor with a dull sound.

At the same second, in Irfan's apartment, Irfan himself fell to the ground with a "bang".

In the thick night, Yang Ning's voice with a hint of laughter sounded in both places at the same time-

"Master Irvan, it seems that you still deserve to die......"

"I'm sorry."

The moment Yang Ning's voice fell, click, click!

Suddenly there was a crisp sound of glass breaking in Irfan's apartment!

Fine splinters rose on the surface of the glass jars where the pythons were imprisoned, and then the splinters expanded rapidly, and finally ......

Crackling!

With the sound of glass exploding, for a while, all the glass jars in Irfan's apartment room burst into pieces!

Irfan, who fell to the ground, had a frightened look on his face, and he struggled to get up, but after fighting with Yang Ning several times before, he was extremely weak at this time!

No strength at all!

I could only watch the python that swam out of the broken glass jar slowly approaching me!

In normal times, these pythons would not dare to make any disrespectful gestures to Irfan even if they were not confined by the glass tank!

But today, these pythons, which were domesticated by him with secret methods on weekdays, actually opened their mouths and showed their fangs to him!

A dozen pythons slowly wandered around Irfan.

At this time, the "Irfan" on the TV in the apartment was still in a straight suit, smiling, and staring at everything that was happening in the apartment in front of him with eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate the screen.

He opened his hand, and a bald little boy with a pale face and no blood appeared in his arms.

"Irfan" on TV smiled and said: "Master Irfan, this matter has nothing to do with you. ”

"But since you're involved, I'll introduce you."

Saying that, "Irfan" on TV looked at the little bald head and said suspiciously: "I'm sorry, I've been calling you little bald, I forgot what your real name is?" ”

The little bald head smiled and said, "I forgot too!" ”

In the apartment, Irfan, who was lying on the floor, almost exerted all his strength and shouted: "Wu, Wu Di......"

"Irfan" on TV wondered: "Huh? It turns out that the master has done his homework, huh? So you've probably heard of me? ”

"Even if you haven't heard of it, you should have heard of my venerable master, right?"

"Knowing my situation, you're still out of the way, it looks like you really deserve to die!"

After speaking, "Irfan" on TV raised his hand and snapped his fingers with a "snap"!

"Master, let's go!"

On the spot, the pythons that were wandering around Irfan suddenly lit up with a fierce red light in their cold snake eyes!

One by one, the pythons pounced on Irfan!

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, and the pythons completely treated their former masters as a meal!

Irfan's screams woke up many of the neighbors up and down the apartment building.

No one was surprised, though.

Because, as everyone who lives in this apartment knows, Master Irfan's house often makes all kinds of screams in the middle of the night.

Everyone is used to it.

Even many people find it exciting, after all, how can someone who can be a neighbor with Master Irfan be an ordinary person?

The only thing that makes these neighbors unaccustomed is how can this scream sound a little like today, a bit like Master Irfan himself?

The next morning, a python that ran out of Master Irfan's house climbed from the balcony into the downstairs neighbor's house.

Neighbors call the police.

Through one python after another, the Celestial Police found Irfan's house, and finally found Master Irfan, who had been bitten alive by the python.

At the same time, the officers also found a regularly sent email in Irfan's personal computer.

But for some reason, the email didn't get out even when the time was up.

As soon as Irfan died, there was no longer any objection within the Santa Group to the fair to be held in Zhongzhou next month.

......

In the evening, Liangcheng, on the edge of Zhongliang Avenue.

Yang Ning lazily basked in the sunset on the last day of July.

He was supposed to go back to Zhongzhou this morning.

But he slept a little late last night, overslept, and woke up at noon.

Yang Ning used Wang Ba's shell to calculate a hexagram for himself, and found that there would be no business in his store today, so he was not in a hurry, and continued to live an hourly room until the evening.

In the height of summer in July, it is very hot even in the evening.

But Yang Ning is not hot, and his side has always been cloudy and cold.

Thinking that last night, thousands of miles away, he fought with the Irfan Master who was far away in the Heavenly Phenomena Buddha Country through the TV, Yang Ning looked up at the street lamp above his head.

On the pole of the street lamp, which has been lit up in dim light, squatting a bald little boy.

Yang Ning beckoned to him and said, "Little bald head, are you very powerful?" Can you control the person on the screen from so far away? ”

The little bald head smiled "hee-hee", and grabbed the lamp pole with both hands.

Yang Ning seemed to have suddenly thought of something, he frowned and asked: "You are so powerful in the reflective world of mirrors and screens, then, can you beat me in the mirror?" ”

Syllable!

The little bald head on the lamp pole fell from above.

Yang Ning didn't seem to see it, and said to himself: "Well, this is a problem, you can try it when you go back." ”

The little bald head lying on the ground glanced around, he was looking for the closest mirror object to him.

At the moment, only that thing can give him a thin sense of security.

Soon, a taxi came from Zhongliang Avenue.

The first time he saw the taxi appear, Yang Ning raised a smile on the corner of his mouth.

As the saying goes, clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as old!

In the taxi, the driver, who covered himself tightly with sunglasses and a mask, didn't sleep well for the past two days.

Because a few days ago, he obviously felt that his daily order volume was decreasing, but suddenly, the order volume in the past two days has increased again!

And at noon today, I actually received a cross-city order!

This order runs for more than an hour, but it is worth the money I usually earn by running for half a day!

It wasn't until he sent the passenger who got on the bus from Zhongzhou to Liangcheng and began to return from Liangcheng that he saw the white figure standing on the side of the road, and the driver was much more comfortable.

Well, that's right!

If so, then it all makes sense!

How can there be so many strange things in this world?

But as long as you meet this young man, it doesn't matter!

Obviously, this driver's master has completely desensitized Yang Ning.

It is very tacit, and there is no need for Yang Ning to beckon, and the driver takes the initiative to stop on the side of the road.

Yang Ning opened the car door and got into the car.

Driver: "Old place? ”

Yang Ning: "Well, let's go." ”

The taxi starts and travels on Zhongliang Avenue.

On the side of Zhongliang Avenue is an intercity railway, just now, an intercity high-speed railway is coming towards Liangcheng.

Looking at the speeding city railway through the car window, Yang Ning's expression became a little more complicated.

Moments later, Liangcheng's Songcheng Road subway station.

Ye Wanqiu, a dancing girl who had invited a fat peach blossom soul baby to Yang Ning before, got off the city railway.

She held the cute fat peach blossom doll in one hand, kept lighting the doll's little belly with the other, and kept muttering in her mouth: "Little fat peach!" ”

"You're about to manifest yourself!"

"How long has it been? Why haven't you shown your spirits! ”

"Manifest quickly, manifest quickly!"

"Hurry, hurry! I want sweet love! ”

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