Fang Shiming's mysterious recovery

Chapter 83 The Death of Liu San (1) (Please collect and recommend tickets)
It's just that Fang Shiming didn't let go of his plan, and said to Liu Qingqing: "You go back first. Remember to come to Ping An Building tomorrow."

"Oh."

After Liu Qingqing left, Fang Shiming's face was gloomy, and he stared at the bald head coldly.

next moment.

All the people on the motorcycle were bald, and their chests were covered with a layer of frost.They didn't even have time to make panic expressions, and the glittering frost spread all over their bodies, and their frozen bodies immediately fell to the ground and fell into countless ice dust.

The time came to 20:11.

On the empty playground of the headquarters, a figure appeared strangely, and slowly walked out from among the weeds.

These people all have sallow complexions, like yellow paper, and they all have the same appearance, all of them are Liu San, if they walk together, it is impossible to tell which is the real person and which is the paper figurine.

However, not many paper figurines came out, only nineteen.

Including Liu San himself, there are a total of twenty words.

After repeated analysis, Liu San learned that dispersing the paper figurines all over the world would only disperse his strength, it is 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 with his glasses wide open.

"Foretell the future, I want to know how that ghost attacked me." Liu San said seriously.

"Okay, okay." Xiong Wenwen hesitated and agreed.

He is also afraid, and wants to know what will happen after a while in such a dangerous environment.

"Hurry up and predict, my situation is very dangerous now, and I feel a strong oppressive force."

soon.

Xiong Wenwen used his ability, and he began to predict the future.

As his little face gradually paled, the aura on his body became more and more gloomy, and there seemed to be a mysterious and strange aura lingering around him, making one feel that something was peeping at him in the dark.

This kind of peeping is pervasive, no matter who it is, it feels very uncomfortable, it seems that under this kind of peeping, there is no secret at all.

Xiong Wenwen closed his eyes, but another picture appeared in his mind.

He and Mr. Qin are waiting in battle, surrounded by seven ghost masters from the headquarters.

As a result, except for Mr. Qin, the rest of the ghost masters didn't notice that Liu San's body suddenly fell to the ground, and then his head fell off his neck strangely, as if it was cut off by something , blood splattered, and died with unsettled eyes.

Not only that, all the paper figurines were also cut into several pieces at the same time.

The ghost master who was almost close to Liu San was separated from his head almost instantly, and even a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Qin Lao's mouth, and the walking stick in his hand broke into two pieces.

Then the satellite phone on Xiong Wenwen rang strangely.

After predicting this result, Xiong Wenwen immediately yelled in fright.

"How's it going, what's going on next?" Liu San pressed his hand immediately and asked.

Xiong Wenwen was trembling with fear, tears welling in his eyes: "They are all dead, and I am also cursed, Mr. Qin, please help me."

Seeing his own death, he couldn't bear the pressure, so he burst into tears.

Elder Qin was not surprised when he heard Xiong Wenwen's words, but just glanced at Liu San, and a strange aura formed on his body.

Soon, the phantom of an old bus appeared beside him, and then the phantom of the bus gradually solidified.

After seeing the bus covered in blood and impact marks in the station, everyone gasped and felt deep fear at the same time.

Leaning on crutches, Mr. Qin stepped on the two-step pedal and entered the interior of the bus, beckoning to Liu San at the same time.

Elder Qin walked to the driver's seat, and stretched out his hand, the driver in the driver's seat immediately fell to the ground.

With both hands on the steering wheel, after some operations, the bus started.

Liu San hurriedly got on the bus, and the last paper figurine, Liu San, just got on the front foot of the bus, and the bus closed itself on the back foot.

Liu San walked to the middle of the carriage, and then looked back at the electronic board on the bus.

"20"

That's a prominent number, showing the number 20.

The trace of the ghost bus has disappeared on the headquarters playground, as if everything before was an illusion, this bus does not exist at all.

"La la la la la la la la."

A strange music sounded.

In the darkness, streaks of unknown substances suddenly began to swim around, small shadows gradually emerged in midair, and as the shadows emerged, an incomparably cold aura gradually covered all directions.

The ghostly bus that disappeared in place after being blown by the cold breath appeared strangely in place.

A ghost wearing a white vest, a short brown 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 dumbfounded.

At this time, the supernatural bus suddenly sounded its horn.

"Beep~!"

After a loud horn, the bus disappeared again.

But the next moment.

A loud car roar suddenly appeared behind it.

"boom!"

There was a crash.

Mimiko couldn't react in time, she was knocked into the air, and after rolling several times, she fell to the ground, motionless.

Liu San sent a paper man out of the car, approached the hit figure, and found that it was not a ghost at all, but a rag doll with uncoordinated facial features.

"It's over."

The skin on the arm of the paper figurine is peeling off piece by piece, but what peels off is not real flesh and blood, but pieces of special yellow paper.

Yellow paper has the effect of isolating supernatural beings.It's just that the moment it touched Mimiko, it turned into debris.

Mimiko appeared behind him, grabbed the paper figurine's arm with a small hand, and directed Liu San's hand to twist her head off.

Strangely, the glass of the supernatural bus burst instantly, and all the paper figurines inside, including Liu San, were doing one action—twist their heads.

Mr. Qin stepped on the accelerator, the bus became blurred, the supernatural power was cut off, and Liu San, the main body, got a breather.

All the paper people were not killed either.

"Old Qin, what should we do?"

Liu San's face was full of begging, the supernatural power just now was too strong, his consciousness was instantly suppressed, and he almost killed himself.

"I can't help it. This ghost has completely overturned the old man's cognition for decades."

Suddenly all the ghosts in the car turned their heads and looked at Liu San.

Elder Qin sighed, and received a notice from the bus that all the ghosts wanted to attack Liu San on the bus.

He kicked hard at the accelerator to suppress the ghost in the car.

At this time, a strange scene appeared.

"Tap tap."

(End of this chapter)