Chapter 292 Yang Jian is dead


Chapter 292 Yang Jian is dead

The dust in the hall was very thick, and the dim firelight from the stove reflected in the surroundings.

Ye Zhen looked back at the Caesar Hotel:

“That’s all.”

Hearing Ye Zhen’s words, Lin Qian immediately rolled his eyes:


"Don't be so harsh. If we hadn't run fast enough this time, God knows where we would have been swept away."

Seeing Lin Qian's unabashed demolition of the tower, Ye Zhen didn't care and just listened. He said:

"It's still nothing more than this. With such a formation, why not let us escape?"

Um...

Lin Qian was silent. , there is nothing wrong with this, but why does it sound so unpleasant to my ears?

"Ye Zhen, if you are so good at talking, don't talk about it anymore. What is escape? Ours is called strategic retreat. Do you understand what strategic retreat is?"

"Strategic retreat is..."< br>
Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen and spoke seriously about what a strategic retreat is.

Ye Zhen picked his ears and looked calm. After Lin Qian finished explaining what a strategic retreat was, he said lightly:

"Lin Wudi, as a strong man, Those who want to do this must face up to their own failures. If they run away, they will run away. How can we, men of the world, be able to hide our ears and deceive others? ”

"A real man, act aboveboard...Hey, Lin Wudi, why are you leaving? Ye hasn't finished speaking yet!"

"Wait a minute, Ye..."

Lin Qian's face was expressionless. After walking out of the Caesar Hotel, as soon as he walked out, he muttered:

"The problem is, I have seen too much of the Three Kingdoms."

The sun fell on his shoulders, dispersing some of the haze, Ye Zhen He pulled the stove and followed him.

"Lin Wudi, where are you going next? To the ghost post office?"

Ye Zhen asked enthusiastically, obviously it was really fun to play with Lin Qian.

"Go to the post office, Yang Jian is still on me. Go to Dachang City first, bury Yang Jian... and then lay him down."

Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen , this guy is just like a husky without a leash, he wants to do it when he sees something fun.

"Burying... and burying Master Yang is indeed a top priority. Let me transport this thing back to Dahai City first. After I clean up the Xiaoxiao in Dahai City, I will come to the Ghost Post Office to play."< br>


Ye Zhen pulled the stove and walked like this without paying any attention to the police officers who appeared nearby.

"That's okay. I should have finished handling my own affairs by then. By the way, if you encounter any special ghosts, remember to leave a few for me. I'm very interested in that stuff."< br>
Lin Qian had noticed these police officers a long time ago, probably because they were making a lot of noise, or because Ye Zhen was pulling the stove behind him.

Anyway, there are a lot of possibilities. After all, they came here three times without notifying Tong Qian. It is normal for this kind of situation to happen.

“This is no problem.”

Ye Zhen agreed immediately. Such a small thing was just a piece of cake.

At this moment, the police officers who stood still seemed to have received some notification and began to retreat in an orderly manner.

One of the middle-aged men wearing special combat uniforms saluted Lin Qian and Ye Zhen.

When Lin Qian saw this scene, he just nodded and said nothing.

"Team Lin, Team Ye."

At this time, a slender woman wearing a pair of leather shoes and a hood came over.

"Well, the danger of Caesar Hotel has been eliminated by about 70%, but we still need to be vigilant. It is best not to let people enter casually." Lin Qian nodded, and then told Tong Qian's most favorite What you want to hear.

Tong Qian looked at the stove behind Ye Zhen and the Caesar Hotel, which was obviously brighter, and smiled and said:

"I see, Team Lin and Team Ye have worked hard. "

Then Tong Qian looked at the two of them strangely:

"Um... Captain Yang is not with you?"

Hearing this question, Lin Qian and Ye Zhen looked at each other, their eyes met, and they understood each other's meaning instantly.

So Lin Qian coughed a few times and his face became expressionless:

"Yang Jian is dead."

"Huh?"

Hearing the sudden news, Tong Qian was obviously stunned for a moment, but then she reacted and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Captain Lin, stop joking, how could Captain Yang die..." ”

But before she finished speaking, Tong Qian looked at Lin Qian and pointed behind Ye Zhen. The stove said:

“If you don’t believe it, you can reach in and see if it can burn you to death.”

Hearing this, Tong Qian was silent, looking at the dim stove behind Ye Zhen, the sense of crisis irritating her face all the time.

She knew very well that if she got caught by the fire in the furnace, she would definitely die.

Tong Qian looked at Lin Qian and Ye Zhen, who were expressionless. They acted very calmly and seemed not to care whether Yang Jian was dead.

After being silent for a while, Tong Qian suddenly asked:

"Can't even Team Lin and Team Ye rescue Team Yang?"

Seeing Tong Qian still looked a little disbelieving, so Lin Qian simply said:

"In the Caesar Hotel, the tall male corpse chopped off Yang Jian's head with a knife. In addition, he was burned by the stove. Even if he was a ghost, he would die. Ghosts will not die, but their consciousness as a human will."

"Yang Jian has not turned his consciousness into a ghost, so it is right to die. "Often."

"At that time, Ye Zhen and I were deep in the Caesar Hotel. There was an extremely scary ghost there, so we had no time to care about Yang Jian."

Lin Qian was expressionless. It doesn't matter whether Tong Qian believes it or not.

“This thing is our only gain. As for why I say that we have eliminated 70% of the dangers in the Caesar Hotel, it is very simple. We burned down the Caesar Hotel.”


"The Caesar Hotel is very complicated. There are so many things I don't want to talk about. If you want to know more, you can try to go in. Maybe you will encounter the one-thousandth chance of survival."

Listen When Lin Qian said this, Tong Qian fell silent. After a while, she finally spoke:

"Okay, I understand. I will report this matter to the headquarters truthfully."

"It's up to you, it doesn't matter to me anyway."

"Do you have anything else? It's fine with me. I have to leave, I still have a lot of things to do, such as going to Yang Jian’s lair to get those supernatural items..."

A faint smile appeared on Lin Qian's face. This smile that usually looked very handsome sent chills down Tong Qian's spine today.

“Aren’t you classmates?” Tong Qian asked confusedly.

Hearing this, Lin Qian was a little stunned. He actually thought seriously about the advantages and disadvantages of being classmates with Yang Jian.

Finally, I came to the conclusion that it is useless. Anyone who is close to Yang Jian has no strength and will die sooner or later.

"Um...classmate, look at how many Yang Jian students have left..."

Lin Qian smiled and patted Tong Qian on the shoulder, said something with a smile, and then passed her by:

"You are too naive. Being ruthless in this world is the most basic way to survive. Law, otherwise how do you think I am alive now?"

After Lin Qian left these words, he left.

Ye Zhen pulled the stove and walked over indifferently, but when he walked past Tong Qian, he thought for a while and said this:

"Everyone will die, this It’s not surprising. It’s normal for Master Yang to die. My condolences..."

After saying that, the two of them disappeared from Tong Qian's sight.

Tong Qian stared silently at the disappearing figures of the two people. At this moment, she seemed to see two evil ghosts coming out of hell, ferocious and terrifying.

"It's so indifferent..."

Tong Qian muttered to herself, and soon she took out her satellite positioning phone and dialed the headquarters.

But on Lin Qian’s side.

"Lin Wudi, you said that the two of us are spreading rumors like this. After Master Yang wakes up, will he chase us and kill us?" Ye Zhen said.

"Nonsense, it will definitely happen. According to Yang Jian's temper, he will look for me first, but he probably won't be able to find me, so he can only look for you."

"Just right. Don't you want to test how strong Yang Jian is after waking up this time? This is just right." Lin Qian said it without thinking.

"Indeed, this opportunity is rare. According to Master Yang's character, he will never fight me. Maybe this time." Ye Zhen thought for a while and said, his eyes full of expectation. .

Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen's expectant expression and felt that this guy was hopeless.

Looking up at the sky, Lin Qian said to Ye Zhen:

"I'll leave first. You arrange for someone to transport the stove yourself."

"Yes." Ye Zhen nodded. , and don’t care about these.

Lin Qian didn’t say anything else, and disappeared directly on the spot. A firefly streaked across the sky, and then disappeared into the clouds.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen turned around and glanced at the slowly healing stove. His eyes suddenly froze, and he drew out his sword without saying a word.

Stab

Another crack appeared on the stove. After finishing the sword attack, Ye Zhen finally felt much better.

Seeing others pretending to be cool in front of him, but he can't, this is the most unacceptable thing for him, Ye.

Ye Zhen silently pulled the stove and left...

…………

At the headquarters, Wang Xiaoming looked at the report written by Tong Qian strangely, his eyes twitching.

“You don’t even have a decent reason to deceive people. Will Yang Jian die if you, Lin Qian, are here?”

“Haha...funny...”

Wang Xiaoming threw the report aside casually. Lu Zhiwen looked at the report with a strange expression. After a while, he said:

"Professor Wang, you said that Team Lin and Team Ye are doing this." What? Why do you say Captain Yang is dead?”

Wang Xiaoming was really stunned when he heard Lu Zhiwen's question. He lowered his head and thought for a while, used seven or eight scientific proofs, and finally came to a conclusion:

"Lin Qian and Ye Zhen estimate "It's boring."

Well...

Lu Zhiwen was silent, so bored.

"Okay, don't worry about this matter. Just do it casually. There is no need to explain it. When Yang Jian comes forward, let him explain it with facts." Wang Xiaoming rubbed his eyebrows and said.

Will Yang Jian die? What a joke, Yang Jian himself has a reboot, let alone Lin Qian, whose reboot is much more outrageous than Yang Jian.

Time has turned back, this guy has seriously violated the laws of science.

Wherever he is, as long as he wants it, there will be no death.

And is there any place where the three strongest captains can go in and have one of them trapped inside?

Yes, I don’t deny this, but it will definitely not be a place like the Caesar Hotel.

Hearing Professor Wang's words, Lu Zhiwen nodded and said nothing.

Dachang City.

Guanjiang Community.

"What? Brother Qian, you said Brother Leg is gone?"

In the sales department, which has now been converted into a living room of a residential building, Zhang Wei looked at Lin in confusion. Qian, said with some disbelief.

"My dear, Brother Leg is gone. What did I say? Brother Leg is too arrogant and will be beaten to death sooner or later. You see, I am right."

"It's not right to not listen to the old man... , it’s because you didn’t listen to Weiwei’s words and you’re going to suffer a loss right in front of you. Look, you’re going to get retribution now...”

Hearing Zhang Wei's words, Jiang Yan, who was sitting not far away, suddenly panicked:

"Qian... Qiange, is Yang Jian really dead?"

Jiang Yan was a little confused. She said something awkward. To be honest, it was a bit embarrassing for her to call someone who was several years younger than her brother.

"Well, he died. He died miserably. The body struggled in the fire for a full hour. The appearance of death was extremely miserable. It can be said that it was beyond recognition." Lin Qian said nonsense seriously.

Um...

Jiang Yan, who originally believed in Lin Qian, became a little doubtful at this moment.

Zhang Liqin acted very calmly throughout the whole process. For no reason, she just believed that Yang Jian would not die, at least not what Lin Qian said.

"Um, Brother Qian, is Yang Jian really dead?" Jiang Yan asked with some uncertainty.

Lin Qian did not answer her question, but looked at Wang Shanshan sitting opposite her, her eyes narrowed:

"How long?"

Hearing Lin Qian's question, Wang Shanshan Very calm, with indifference in his eyes:

“Not long.”

Lin Qian thought for a while, nodded and said:

"Do you want me to help you take it out? After all, this thing has something to do with me..."

Um...

Wang Shanshan was a little silent and did not answer this question immediately.

Lin Qian was not in a hurry. Wang Shanshan's family was sitting next to her. They had never believed it since Lin Qian said Yang Jian was dead.

They know very well what will happen if Yang Jian dies. Now that their daughter is still sitting here, this has already explained everything.

"Lin Qian, what do you think about my daughter's condition?" Wang Bin looked at his silent daughter, a little worried.

"It's not a big problem, I'm just pregnant." Lin Qian lowered his head and lit a cigarette and said casually.

Lin Qian said it very calmly, but it was like a bolt from the blue in everyone's ears.

Pregnant? Wang Shanshan is pregnant? Whose?

“Damn it, Brother Qian, you couldn’t have done this, right? I just heard you saying that this had something to do with you.”

Zhang Wei had an expression on his face that said, "I misjudged you." Then he said to Lin Qian seriously:

"Brother Qian, I'm not telling you, you really can't do things like poaching. This is unethical. Although Wang Shanshan It's true that I liked you before, but that was before. Now Wang Shanshan likes Brother Leg to death."

"You. This is a bit unethical. By the way, does Brother Leg know about this? "

"Oh, I forgot, Brother Leg is gone. Even if he knows, it doesn't matter. Brother Leg can't do it for this. Regarding this matter, come back to life and find Brother Qian to settle the score."

Speaking of this, Zhang Wei looked at Lin Qian with an increasingly weird look:

"Okay, Brother Qian, you have chosen the right time! Just after the leg brother died, you cuckolded him. This brother has nothing to say!"

Lin Qian looked at Zhang Wei with an expressionless face. , and then I saw Zhang Xiangui slapped Zhang Wei on the back of the head, and Zhang Wei screamed in pain.

"Little bastard, what are you talking about? Is it allowed to talk nonsense about this kind of thing?" Zhang Xiangui said with hatred for iron.

At this moment, Wang Shanshan suddenly spoke:

"If it was Yang Jian, would he take it out?"

But suddenly Wang Shanshan seemed to realize that she had said nonsense, and added to herself:

"Yes, he will definitely take it out."

Hearing Wang Shanshan say this, Lin Qian nodded:

"So, you are going to take it out?"

"Yes." Wang Shanshan said expressionlessly.

"Okay then."

Lin Qian sighed, waved his hand, and a starving ghost appeared out of thin air.

Before everyone could react, the starving ghost that suddenly appeared suddenly reached out and inserted its hand into Wang Shanshan's abdomen.

The ghost appeared, and in just the blink of an eye, a palm-sized ghost baby with blue-black skin and scarlet pupils was captured by the starving ghost.

Lin Qian smiled, the starving ghost disappeared, and the ghost baby appeared in his hand.

From beginning to end, Wang Shanshan remained unscathed.

Lin Qian looked at the ghost baby in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The skin and eyes of this thing were exactly the same as his. If he hadn't seen photos of himself when he was a child, he would have thought this thing was himself.

"The eyes are undoubtedly Yang Jian's ghost eyes. As for the skin, they should be from the starving ghosts before eating the ghost blood."

"It's really weird..."< br>
Lin Qian was carrying this little thing, his eyes twinkling.

In the living room, everyone except Wang Shanshan subconsciously stayed several meters away from Lin Qianshan.

The thing in Lin Qian’s hand is a ghost, a real ghost!

Lin Qian didn't care about their behavior and just looked at the little guy with scarlet pupils.

After thinking about it, he actually opened his mouth and wanted to swallow this thing in one gulp.

But at this moment, Wang Shanshan suddenly spoke:

"I can feel that it is scared."

"Huh?"

Lin Qian frowned and actually stopped, not eating the thing immediately.

“Ghosts can also be afraid?”

Wang Shanshan shook her head and said, “I don’t know.”

Lin Qian's eyes flickered as she stared at the little thing in her hand, feeling a little hesitant.

"Give it to me, please." Wang Shanshan stared at Lin Qian and said her plea in an indifferent tone.

"You want to raise it? Aren't you afraid that Yang Jian won't agree? You should know what this thing is." Lin Qian looked at Wang Shanshan strangely.

"I know, but I feel that I can control it. As long as I restrain it, it will not have any problems." Wang Shanshan said.

“As for Yang Jian, I will convince him.”

In the quiet living room, you could hear the drop of a needle. Lin Qian smiled and said:

"Is that so? No problem. You and Yang Jian made this thing anyway. Is it okay if I keep it for you?"

“However, I have to remind you, before Yang Jian wakes up, don’t think about feeding it ghosts. I am a hungry ghost, so I know the consequences of this very well.”
< br>"I understand." Wang Shanshan nodded.

"Okay, just play with this thing and take care of it first. I will be here for the next seven days. I will see that there will be no problems."

Lin Qian threw the ghost baby in Wang Shanshan's arms. After leaving Lin Qian, the ghost baby returned to Wang Shanshan's arms and curled up quietly as if it had returned to its mother's arms.

It seems like she enjoys Wang Shanshan’s aura.

Lin Qian smiled, stood up, and walked towards the fifth floor:

"Call me if you have anything to do. Yang Jian has been away recently, so I will be your thigh." (End of Chapter)

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