The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 258 I Support You (3)

In the car.

Kuang Chitose told the driver to drive faster,

"The fines and demerit points are mine.

Human life is at stake, understand? "

The driver nodded, "Understood, understood."

No matter how important money and points are,

It's not as important as your own life.

Kuang Chitose sat in the back seat,
fasten your seatbelt,
Take out a small plastic bag.

The driver peeked curiously from the rearview mirror,
The steering wheel snake twisted on the spot.

Brain!
I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tonight! !
The female ghost draws ghost symbols on my car——

……Um?

and many more.

Why does the female ghost carry yellow paper and cinnabar with her?

Isn't she afraid?

"I'm not a female ghost."

The cold female voice floated faintly from behind,

"Look at the road, don't look at me,
A car accident caused you to become a ghost. "

The driver shivered, put away his curiosity, and drove upright.

miracly,

Guiping Street to Central Building,

at this point in the evening,
Usually it is the peak time of traffic congestion.

Tonight it's been smooth sailing,
Even the red light, I didn't get a single one.

The driver's mood gradually relaxed.

Seeing the destination ahead,
Overwhelmed curiosity all the way,
look up again,

"Are you a Taoist priest? Maoshan Taoist priest?"

The driver usually has no hobbies at home, so he just reads a novel.

most favorite,
It's supernatural, fantasy, and the like.

Ghosts and ghosts, chattering, awesome.

Now that the passenger is confirmed,
Humans are not ghosts,

Then it's perfectly fine to chat,

"Zhengyi faction, Lushan faction, Quanzhen faction? Which pot?"

Kuang Chitose: "Casseroles."

The car hasn't stopped yet.

She just opened the door and jumped down.

The driver was taken aback.

Immediately, with a pale face, he picked up the phone,

Aiming at the white clothes flapping in the night wind,
A short video was recorded.

"Brother, brain, look!
It's not a female ghost, it's a Taoist priest.Really Taoist.

Fuck -!She can fly! "

……

Kuang Chitose can't fly.

Ghost meeting.

When she was in the car,

They gathered a large number of lonely ghosts along the way,

The moment he jumped out of the car, he was caught.

Then the ghosts came one after another,

He lifted her up to the top of the building like an orphan.

System No. [-]: "Host, the male god is underground."

Kuang Chitose: ...

"You think I'm pretending to do this?"

Yes, it's me.

But I can't admit it.

"There is a dedicated direct elevator on the top floor,

With my small body now, fight all the way,

It must be a disabled person to save someone. "

System Seven exclaimed,

The host is really getting more and more shameless,

said it all,
It can also hear what is thought in the consciousness,
Why don't you remember your lesson.

"The host is smart!"

Kuang Chitose nodded in a similar manner,

Enter the direct elevator.

Nearly [-] stories high, within a blink of an eye.

With a clear ding,
Sweet notification sound, broadcast report,

"Negative, third floor, here we come.

Please pay attention to the safety of the elevator door and your feet..."

open the door

Kuang Chisui took a breath,
Leaning on the wall, he walked out slowly.

Once out of the elevator,
The entire negative third-floor illegal e-sports arena,

Sounds, tumult, reverberations,

He directly slammed Kuang Qiansui to the ground, stepped back again and again, and fell against the wall.

Sweeping eyes to the huge screen opposite,
Highlights of a game are being replayed above.

Why did ID ask the character of Jiuge,

was hit by a sneak attack,
blood tank halved,
Immediately came up three or four figures of different colors above their heads,
Surround him for a while,
Cut to the last drop of blood.

The effect of functional drinks,
Compared with the Holy Light of All Blessings, rounding up is equal to zero.

Kuang Chitose's hands and feet were still weak,

"No, it's too expensive to hack down the three underground floors."

System Seven,

"Host, the location of the male god has been found.

at eleven o'clock,

Surrounded by a group of people in red T-shirts.

He's... beating, his manager. "

(End of this chapter)