Chapter 83 The Death of Liu San (1) (Please collect and recommend)
But Fang Shiming had no intention of letting him go, and said to Liu Qingqing: "You go back first. Remember to come to Ping An Building tomorrow. ."
"Oh."
After Liu Qingqing left, Fang Shiming had a sinister look on his face and stared at the bald head coldly.
The next moment.
Everyone on the motorcycle was bald, and their chests were covered with a layer of frost. There was no time to even make a panicked expression, and the shining frost spread all over their bodies. Their frozen bodies immediately fell to the ground and turned into countless ice dust.
The time came to 20:11.
In the empty playground of the headquarters, a figure appeared strangely and slowly walked out of the weeds.
The faces of these people are all sallow, like yellow paper, and they all look the same. They are all Liu San. If you walk together, you can't tell which one is the person and which one is the paper man.
But there were not many paper figures coming out, only nineteen.
Including Liu San himself, there were twenty in total.
After repeated analysis, Liu San learned that dispersing the paper figures around the world would only disperse his strength, and it was better to gather them together.
Twenty Liu Sans looked at Xiong Wenwen at the same time.
“What are you looking at me for?” Xiong Wenwen asked, his glasses widening.
"Predict the future. I want to know how that ghost attacks me." Liu San said seriously.
"Okay, okay." Xiong Wenwen hesitated but agreed.
He was also afraid and wanted to know what would happen after a while in this dangerous environment.
"Hurry up and predict. Now my situation is very dangerous. I feel a strong suppressive force."
Soon.
Xiong Wenwen used his ability and he began to predict the future.
As his little face gradually turned pale, the aura on his body became colder and colder, and there seemed to be a mysterious and strange aura surrounding him, making people feel like something was peeping at him in the dark.
This kind of peeping is so pervasive that everyone feels very uncomfortable. It seems that there are no secrets left under this kind of peeping.
Xiong Wenwen closed his eyes, but another picture appeared in his mind.
He and Mr. Qin are waiting in full formation, surrounded by seven ghost controllers from the headquarters.
As a result, except for Mr. Qin, the remaining ghost controllers did not notice that Liu San's body suddenly fell to the ground, and then his head strangely fell from his neck, as if being struck by It was as if something had been cut off, blood splattered, and he died with his eyes open.
Not only that, all the paper figures were also cut into several sections at the same time.
The body and head of the ghost controller who was almost close to Liu San were separated almost instantly. Even the Dinghai Shenzhen needle Qin Lao flowed a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and the cane in his hand broke into two pieces.
Then the satellite phone on Xiong Wenwen rang a strange ringtone.
After predicting this result, Xiong Wenwen immediately screamed in fright.
"How's it going? What's going to happen next?" Liu San immediately held his hand and asked.
Xiong Wenwen was trembling with fear, tears welling up in his eyes: "They are all dead. I am also cursed. Mr. Qin, please save me."
After seeing his own death, he could not bear the pressure. , cried out loudly.
Mr. Qin was not surprised when he heard Xiong Wenwen's words. He just glanced at Liu San, and a strange aura formed on his body.
Soon, the shadow of an old bus appeared next to him, and then the shadow of the bus slowly solidified.
After seeing the bus covered in blood and impact marks at the station, everyone gasped and felt deep fear.
Mr. Qin leaned on crutches, stepped on the two-step pedal, entered the bus, and waved to Liu San.
Mr. Qin walked to the driving position and stretched out his hand. The driver in the driving position immediately fell to the ground.
With both hands on the steering wheel, the bus started.
Liu San quickly got on the bus. As soon as Liu San, the last paper man, got on the bus, the bus closed on its own.
Liu San walked to the middle of the carriage, then looked back at the electronic board on the bus.
"20"
That is a conspicuous number, showing the number 20.
The traces of the supernatural bus have disappeared from the headquarters playground, as if everything before was an illusion and this bus did not exist at all.
"La la la la, la la la la."
A burst of weird music sounded.
In the darkness, unknown substances suddenly began to swim around. Small shadows gradually emerged in the air. As the shadows emerged, an extremely cold aura gradually covered them in all directions.
Brushed by this cold breath, the supernatural bus that disappeared from the place appeared strangely in place.
A ghost wearing a white vest, a brown short skirt, and a pale face appeared in front of the bus.
Seeing this terrifying scene, Xiong Wenwen’s face turned pale with fright, and the ghost masters around him were also stunned.
At this time, the supernatural bus suddenly sounded its horn.
"Beep~!"
After the huge horn sound, the bus disappeared again.
But the next moment.
A huge car roar suddenly appeared behind it.
“Bang!”
There was a crash.
Mimiko didn't react in time, and was knocked out. After rolling several times, she lay on the ground, motionless.
Liu San sent a paper man out of the car and approached the hit figure. He found that it was not a ghost at all, but a rag doll with uncoordinated facial features.
"It's over."
At this moment, the skin on the paper man's arms is peeling off piece by piece, but what is peeling off is not real flesh and blood, but pieces of special yellow paper.
Yellow paper has the effect of isolating supernatural beings. But the moment it came into contact with Mimiko, it turned into crumbs.
Mimiko appeared behind him, grabbed the paper man's arm with a small hand, and directed Liu San's hand to twist his head off.
The weird thing is that the glass of the supernatural bus burst instantly, and all the paper figures inside, including Liu San, were doing the same thing - twisting their heads.
Mr. Qin stepped on the accelerator, the bus became blurry, the supernatural power was isolated, and Liu San, the real body, got a breather.
All the paper figures were not killed either.
"Mr. Qin, what should I do?"
Liu San's face was full of begging. The supernatural power just now was so powerful that his consciousness was instantly suppressed and he almost killed himself.
"I can't help it. This ghost has simply overturned my decades of knowledge."
Suddenly, all the ghosts in the car turned their heads and looked at Liu San.
Mr. Qin sighed and received a notice from the bus that all the ghosts wanted to attack Liu San on the bus.
He kicked the accelerator hard and suppressed the ghost in the car.
At this time, a strange scene appeared.
"Tap tap tap." (End of this chapter)