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Chapter 386 Who is not afraid of this group of lunatics??

Chapter 386 Who is not afraid of this group of lunatics??

The moment Bai Xiao fell into a "coma", Wan Jie knew that he was saved, but he didn't expect that the people who saved him would be the "torrent" of high-ranking people..

He originally thought that his survival was due to fate, but in fact, his mortal enemy accidentally intervened..

Wan Jie was severely tricked by Gao Ming in Lishan Hospital and released the clay sculpture of the god sleeping at the bottom of the Black Lake. Now when he was suppressed by the clay sculpture and was in a life-and-death crisis, Gao Ming came to the rescue again. The two sides seemed to be evenly matched..

Yuan Hui was frightened to death when he saw so many high-ranking heroes who were not afraid of death. Even though he had experienced many abnormal events, he didn't know how to deal with it at this moment..

In order to claim credit, he kept telling the security guards around him that he had forced Gao Ming to death and tortured Gao Ming's body..

As the saying goes, every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and now countless high lives are rushing towards him, and the uneasiness hidden deep in his heart is suddenly aroused..

“Yuan Hui! I treat you as a classmate, but you dare to whip my corpse! "The bad Gao Ming exploded as soon as he opened his mouth. The other Gao Ming seemed to have found a target for revenge. Crazy Gao Ming pointed his knife at Yuan Hui and slashed. The flesh and blood Gao Ming quietly approached. The ordinary Gao Ming began to try to open his left eye. Affecting Yuan Hui's memory.

His mind was in chaos. How could Yuan Hui dare to resist: "A bunch of lunatics! What a bunch of lunatics."!”

Turning around and running away, Yuan Hui felt that his memory was being torn apart by a force. He was really scared..

“Yuan Hui! "Zhuo Jun and Wan Jie were fighting together. Although Wan Jie was older, the cursed objects hidden in his body seemed to be inexhaustible. In just a few minutes, Zhuo Jun had been hit many times. If it weren't for His physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he may have collapsed long ago..

Yuan Hui, who was running for his life in a hurry, ignored Zhuo Jun at all. Zhuo Jun's eyes were red with anger. What about his colleagues? In the face of danger, his own life is the most important..

“Got the body! Go find the painter Gao Ming! Calm down! Everyone, calm down! "The kind-hearted Gao Ming shouted at the top of his voice to control the crowd. He was like the head of the family, worried about other Gao Ming: "Stop rushing! Big brother! 'The God of the Past' didn't give us much time!”

The security personnel in the East District were frightened by the menacing Gao Ming, but they were not ready to fight, and Gao Ming began to turn around again..

“I can feel the position of the painter Gao Ming. He is running towards the first floor.!”

“So what are you waiting for! Gather on the first floor!”

“We are one, no one can separate us!”

“rush!”

The security door was smashed open, and ordinary high-ranking officials led other high-ranking officials up the stairs and ran towards the first floor..

The high-ranking people come and go very quickly. They are such a large group of people that they look very difficult to deal with..

“What do you mean? Bai Xiao opened his eyes: "Are they still wearing school uniforms?" Hot-blooded high school?”

The trap specially arranged for Wan Jie on the 13th floor was destroyed, Yuan Hui was scared away, and Zhuo Jun was attacked by various cursed objects. At this time, Bai Xiao was still in full power..

No longer pretending to be unconscious, Bai Xiao raised his sword and attacked Wan Jie. He couldn't let Zhuo Jun die in front of him. Besides, Wan Jie had a grudge against him..

“What a turn of events, today I will chop off your head with the knife you want to take away! "Maliciousness surrounded the blade, and the malice in his heart condensed into another arm. This was the power of ghosts and gods that was suppressed by the "god of the past". Otherwise, Bai Xiao could summon out the completely malicious ghosts and gods..

With Bai Xiao joining in, Zhuo Jun suddenly felt much more relaxed..

Yuan Hui ran away at the critical moment, but Zhuo Jun was saved by Bai Xiao this time..

“I invited you to join the security team to save you. Do you really think I can't see what's hidden in your knife? "Wan Jie saw other security personnel approaching, took out a doll with hair tied up, and tore it into pieces..

Every piece of the rag doll oozed blood. After falling on everyone, it went directly towards the heart..

“When the suppression continues to loosen, the identities of hunter and prey will be interchanged." Even if he was forced into such an embarrassing situation, Wan Jie did not panic at all. After he finished all this, he evacuated decisively, and through the special internal security personnel Use the communication method to meet up with your teammates..

The clay statue of the god has been lost. He no longer needs to be chased by his grandma. He can now have his hands free to play with the East District Security Department..

……

He Jing never expected that Wan Jie would throw the statue to him. When luck came, he couldn't stop it..

Others may not know much about the statues, but as a subordinate of Lord Jingtuo, he knew before entering into the abnormal event that Lord Jingtuo had reached some agreements with the clay sculptures in the building. He also knew that the clay statues were the key and contained "divine power."”.

Mastering the clay sculpture not only allows you to ignore some rules, but also gives you the opportunity to steal a large number of twisted beliefs collected on the clay sculpture and gain the ability of the clay sculpture..

Taking a step back, you can negotiate terms with ghosts and gods with clay sculptures..

“This thing should have been hidden in the most secret room. How did Wanjie find it? If he is really as scary as the rumors say, I didn't show any murderous intention towards him, so it doesn't count as a deadly feud with him." He Jing has his own plan, Jingtuo God wants to integrate the group of security personnel who returned from New Shanghai , if those people find out that he killed Wan Jie, he will probably never have a good life in the future..

I don't know how far I ran, but He Jing suddenly noticed smoke appearing in the corridor, and there was a faint light of fire: "The exit hasn't been opened yet, which bastard set a fire in the building?"!”

“Give me the idol back! "Grandma's roar sounded not far behind her. The ghost of the grandma in red was still lingering, and her resentment was getting heavier and heavier..

Theoretically, there are no flaws in the arrangement of the God of the Past. While the "Ghosts of the Past" and "Ghosts of the Future" guard the door, they strengthen themselves by constantly devouring players. "Grandma" imprisons the high-life guard clay sculpture in the hidden room, allowing it to use its full power. Execute the ability to suppress all ghosts. When everyone is an ordinary person, no one can resist, and they can only be eaten by the three ghosts in the end..

But with such a perfect arrangement, I don’t know where the problem started. Grandma has gone completely crazy trying to get the clay sculpture back..

The speed continued to increase, and He Jing felt more and more strenuous. It rained all night. On the road ahead of him, a tall man with various patterns painted on his school uniform slowly walked out..

“Need help? "Painter Gao Ming looked at the clay sculpture in He Jing's hand with a smile. The clay sculpture was painted with the same pattern as on his school uniform: "It seems that you need it..”

“I haven't spoken yet! Get out of the way! "He Jing took out the weapon issued by the Investigation Bureau.

“I can help you trap that old lady and trap her to death in the elevator." The painter Gao Ming always had a gentle expression on his face, as if he was never angry: "If you want to get rid of her, just come with me..”

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