Joker Game (Fei Gua) Chapter 64: There is a boss Zhou
Chen Xiao put on an expression that he considered to be quite polite, but coupled with his painful grinning face and that face that doesn't look good when he doesn't come, it really makes people feel better. not come out.
At the same time, he slowly and clearly asked innocuous questions like "Your old Guigeng?" several times in his mind. A few minutes later, it directly evolved into a long speech filled with countless dirty and dirty words, which made it not too much to hack you to death. After another second, Chen Xiao had already begun to picture some strong men in his mind discussing philosophical topics with this old man In the end, the sudden impulse to pull out a gun and destroy the opponent suddenly appeared.
With Chen Xiao's thinking speed, it took him a full 3 seconds of inner probing before he felt a little relieved.
After confirming that the other party did not have the ability to see through thoughts like a certain body modification madman, Chen Xiao opened his mouth and threw out four words.
"We're leaving!"
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Yes, abnormally, he didn't say anything to the other party, and he didn't try to use various methods to cover the other party's words. Some questions are not so important at this moment, Chen Xiao just wants to leave.
Maybe it's because if the ink smears for a while, he might have to live on prosthetic limbs like Old Zhao in the future, or maybe it's because he doesn't like the very ordinary sense of disobedience of the other party.
In short, he wanted to leave, and this idea appeared in Chen Xiao's mind at some point. From the corner of his eye, he saw the expressions of Bai Xiong and Ding Manshan on both sides. At this moment, these two people also frowned slightly, obviously with the expression of "the abnormal item has been obtained, let's go first."
Boss Zhou waved his hands back impatiently, meaning: "Get out, get out."
And the three of Chen Xiao walked into the elevator without saying a word.
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A fierce battle came to an abrupt end, and then the containment items were handed over to Chen Xiao and the other three, and these three turned around and left without the slightest bit of nostalgia.
The moment this old man appeared, there was a faint sense of disobedience. Everything seemed to make sense, but there was something wrong, like the smell of rotting meat, floating around, and when he smelled it deliberately, Can't smell it at all.
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At this moment, in a small room on the top floor of the "Jinding Building", there is a fat man hiding.
He has been hiding here since the moment Wang San died. And he was lucky, because right after, the rest of the people started fighting, and no one went looking for people from room to room.
So, he survived.
A few minutes ago, he noticed that the gunfire had stopped.
"Looks like it's over..." he thought.
Immediately afterwards, after experiencing several inner struggles, he decided to go out and have a look, because he felt that the group of people should be almost dead at this moment, and even if they were still alive, it was impossible not to be injured.
Then, if you go out and make up for yourself, you might be the last winner tonight...
With a little luck, he came to the corridor.
But just after passing a corner, he saw a few people standing in front of the elevator, they were the group with mustaches, and standing in front of them was an old man whom he had never seen before.
At this moment, the four people on the opposite side saw themselves.
But it is very strange that the other party did not shoot,
And I also stood there stupidly, without the idea of flashing behind the wall.
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The elevator door closed slowly, and the fat man saw the old man disappear through the gap of the elevator door. He glanced at himself, a very ordinary look, as if looking at a passerby who would never meet again.
With a "ding", the elevator began to descend. On this top floor, there is only Fatty left.
He was still standing there blankly, surrounded by rubble, blood, bullet casings, and a big hole in the wall. A gust of night wind blew in. He lowered his head inexplicably and looked at himself. Gun in hand.
There was an idea in his mind, and he knew that this idea was stupid and ridiculous, but this idea just appeared in his mind.
The fat man frowned, looking a little puzzled.
Then he raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at his head.
"If I shoot, I'm going to die... so why should I shoot?" he thought inexplicably, like he was wondering what to have for dinner.
Then...the trigger was pulled.
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In the urban area of City K, the lights are brightly lit at night. On the road, a car was speeding, its horn blared continuously, and it roared across the green belt beside it, blowing the weeds like a group of demons in a strong wind.
On the back seat, Bai Xiong pressed the place where Chen Xiao's arm bone was stabbed, and sprayed the hemostatic spray again. But the effect only persisted for a few minutes, and the blood vessels were once again burst by blood flow.
"Hurry up!" Bai Xiong asked, although his tone was still calm, but his eyes were obviously full of anxiety.
Although the hemostatic spray has a very strong effect, just after the three of them walked into the elevator, it may be due to the change in body position, or the slight weightlessness when the elevator fell. The artery was pierced suddenly, and blood gushed out instantly. The huge pressure could no longer be solved simply by "stopping the bleeding".
A stern look flashed in Ding Manshan's eyes, he pressed down the gear of the car fiercely, kicked the accelerator under his feet, and the car body tilted in the process of rapid driving, crossing a thrilling arc dangerously and dangerously , straightened the body, and continued to rush forward violently ~IndoMTL.com~ with a sense of determination.
Chen Xiao spread out on the seat, his face paler than usual. He felt that his physical strength was passing away. He wanted to think, laugh a few times, and complain, but he became more and more drowsy and tired. He felt the **** smell around him gradually fade away, the roar of the car also weakened, the light became faint, and then... nothing.
He doesn't know if he's falling or climbing, he can't feel pain, temperature, or the passage of time. Laughter. Someone told him something, about taking medicine for a cold, about the fragile bottle, about tightening the tap.
They are all trivial things at home, but Chen Xiao knows that these things are extremely important. He has to remember.
Yes, you must remember! ! !
But... what to remember?
he asked himself blankly.
Did someone say something to me?
Can't remember at all.
He seems to be watching the sand slipping through his fingers, but he doesn't know what the sand represents?
There is a forbidden zone, his mind cannot touch it.
Gradually, he forgot everything.
In nothingness, I don't know how long it has passed.
He suddenly felt something.
An electric current spreads from the chest.
Excruciating pain.
His whole body convulsed violently, as if bouncing himself high, and he felt the breath, the cold air rushing into his lungs.
The voice next to my ear gradually became clearer.
It was the "di...di..." sound from the machine, slow but rhythmic.
Like a heartbeat.
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