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I poured a little under the glass.
No one asked, pointing to a van driving at a low-speed intersection.
So no one looked at it seriously.
Captain Xia:? ? ?
"Do you want some fish?"
boom.
Seeing that scene, Lingyi didn't say much.
speak up.
A voice sounded.
The reason why I left the province has nothing to do with supernatural powers.
The fish ghost coughed again and again, and his face became even paler.
"According to the information handed down from Binhai City, that ghost, code-named Shen Jian, was a fish seller who never had a big vendor. Outside the river, every time I catch a passerby, I will ask the person if they want to eat fish, and the answer is yes, so it seems that I am weak in selling fish, and if I answer yes, I will stuff the fish back into the stomach of others on the spot.”
and.
Shi Han:? ? ?
I sneered: "It's a pity that you look like you are going to touch porcelain...cough cough cough."
Just one Qingshi city consumes all the vitality of the underworld, and there is no extra time and energy to cover more cities.
Handed the bag in his hand to the fish ghost: "I came in a hurry, I didn't remember it until I got to the place, so I carefully brought some cheap nutrition for you, don't mind."
Lingyi also saw a person suddenly appearing at the intersection.
Seeing a can of eight walnuts lying quietly outside the bag, Shi Han fell into deep thought.
I thought about it.
The effect is not [-]% of the original version.
He must have been stunned and forgot to turn the steering wheel.
"Is he sure something is wrong?"
Everyone stared at him with relaxed expressions.
At that time.
This gave Shen Jian a sense of urgency.
Chapter 233 This Man Has Road Rage
at this time.
The audience was dead silent.
"What the hell is going on, this, how is this possible."
Looking at the fish seller lying in a pool of blood, the members of the Great Xia Longque from Binhai City who came to support were full of disbelief:
"Are we dreaming, or are we blinded by ghosts? How could the car hit the ghost like this?"
Subconsciously, they looked at the car Shen Jian was driving.
That's right, it is the most common van on the market.
It is also a domestically produced car familiar to the public-Wuling Hongguang.
"Wuling Hongguang can hit ghosts?"
Even the members of the Great Xia Longque in Binhai City, who knew the specific information about the fish seller, were dumbfounded, let alone Captain Xia.
It seems that because of the performance, just when Lingyi wanted to use the drain to turn again, the car slipped obviously, and there was no tendency to turn inside out.
How did Mr. Shen make Li Gui honestly dare to move?
That's a variant of road rage, road rage.
However, a ghost that can kill a whole city in a few days, Binhai City has already exploded, how could it be so quiet.
Captain Xia: ...
I saw a dazzling light flashing behind.
A van picks up speed to under 140 yards and comes on a rampage towards me.
He was more willing to believe that Shen Jian had done something wrong, but what if this domestic car was really special?
The fish seller screamed with despair on his face.
"what?"
It was not that time, but I received a report from the masses, saying that Wugui pretended to be the owner, saying that I would die this time.
The locomotive ghost was hit, lost his balance suddenly, smashed out of the slowing lane, and hit the mountain.
A person in charge of Lianqing City is a real player, so how could he have access to Shen Jian's knowledge in that area.
That would be abnormal.
Captain Xia: ...
"Ah! Yes!"
The faces of others changed.
Still waiting for the fish seller to stand up completely, I suddenly felt a dimness in the back of my eyes, and when I looked up, the ghosts of the dead appeared.
A picture faintly disappeared in the fish ghost's mind.
All that could be heard was the screech of the tires speeding away.
Lingyi smiled.
This is the light from the headlights.
Captain Xia: ...
A loud bang.
at that time.
Staring at the van that could hit flying or even kill a Tsing Yi-level ghost, he guessed: "At present, there are only two possibilities, either this van is a supernatural object that can restrain ghosts; or the ghost is special. , can be hurt by items in the real world, you think it is the seventh type."
I could do nothing but fold my hands behind my back.
Crash, that is the most terrible death for a ghost.
I was horrified to find that it was over.
As if knowing Captain Xia's inner thoughts, the senior member of Binhai City explained: "Actually, it's such an exaggeration. Although the motorcycle ghost's killing rule is that if he surpasses it, he will be cursed, but I can only trigger it on one target at a time. And in special circumstances, I can only show up if the speed is below 120 yards."
The shrill scream sounded again.
I have indeed seen such a crazy side of Lingyi.
"Hehe, you've got seven hairs on your mouth, and you're a prisoner in business. Do you think you're not a car god when you drive Qiling Hongguang?"
Longteng shopping mall, Shijia village, and deserted villages, those are the things I have never met with ghosts.
"There is no such curse? You will be hit by a car in eight days?"
I still stood up.
Some senior members came to their senses.
Among the players in the country, even Shen Jian No. 1 is still unable to make Shen Jian things.
I can't see that half of my rotten face is sunken, one of my legs was broken, and there are wounds all over my body, bleeding continuously.
What the hell is he trying to steal from you?
I have to leave.
He stepped on the horse, and Qiling Hongguang stepped on the horse.
Motorcycle ghost:! ! !
Thinking of the first possibility, the corner of the senior member's mouth couldn't help twitching. There should be no one who would be so nonsense and specially transform an old van into something healthy.
Yes.
The senior members of Binhai City were silent for a while, and looked at Captain Xia: "So, I don't have road rage, right?"
I watched the human finish backing up again before hitting me, crushing me seven times.
Others nodded in sympathy.
Is it too late for him to buy it now?
That's right, it can't be upgraded to an S-level Shen Jian incident yet!
however.
So, that's how the imperial army came.
Dare to tell him that it was a racing competition, a prop competition.
I was lost in thought.
At the speed of that locomotive ghost, it only takes a few days to run around a city. Does this mean that no one is likely to be haunted by the curse?
hear that.
"Is this ghost attracted by Mr. Shen?"
I know, I thought the door was the studio of a small 3A production.
Lingyi suddenly rolled up the car window, took his hands off the steering wheel and the accelerator, and leaned out abruptly.
the other side.
"Strike while the iron is cold, am I really a horror game player? Why do I even understand that principle? Just now is the worst time to suppress the ghost, but I gave up."
boom.
Under the motorcycle, the motorcycle ghost was wearing a helmet, making a gloomy and hoarse voice, and his speed suddenly increased, trying to avoid the car that was about to turn over.
Ghost murmured.
And the humans in the car are showing a frenzied look.
……
The sharp-eyed Captain Xia suddenly noticed that the ghost lying in a pool of blood moved again.
The van pulls to minimum speed, paralleling the biker ghost around the corner.
It seems to me that I have never seen a ghost come out with a ghost.
"what!"
If I get hit a few more times, I'm afraid it will crash.
A slow horn sounded.
He took out a skull-crushing hammer and a chain of seductive spirits from under his body, assembled the two, carried them around a little, and slammed them at the motorcycle ghost.
Others look at it.
Crowd: ...
No one exclaimed.
He watched helplessly as the van drove, reversed, drove, reversed, and rubbed against the ground at extreme speed before hitting the fish seller twice.
I was hysterical in my heart and cursed.
Look in the direction of the sound.
"It should be that since Binhai City implemented the speed ban, there haven't been many cars driving below 100 yards. Maybe that's why the motorcycle ghosts ran out of Binhai and came to Qingshi."
Supernatural:? ? ?