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Bald head was slapped twice by someone on the shoulder, but did not see people, which made him feel creepy.
There was no other person in the room except him, who had this special object in front of him. Did he have an illusion.
But, that feeling really exists, is it his own actions have angered the gods, the gods are warning him.
Think about it. No, there are any gods. If there is, he will die for hundreds of times.
”The grass mud horse, unexpectedly with Laozi tricks, see I do not kill you.” Bald head ran to a corner of the room, pulled out a sharp knife placed on the table, and waved in the room.
But he swung for a long time, and did not meet anything, touched the sweat on his face, looked at the blue rain in bed, threw down the long knife and threw it directly.
Who knows, foot does not know what is tripped, fell directly on the ground, the head hit the table heavily, immediately blood like a blood?
Really have ghost, this time he really feel really, is not illusion.
Because there was nothing on the floor of the room, he could not fall on the ground without any reason.
Bald head did not rise, but curled up on the ground and looked around in horror.
Suddenly, the arm suddenly appeared in front of him, and even more terrifying, the arm was coming over like his neck, and was preparing to catch his throat.
”Ghost...” The bald head a strange cry, turned and ran, because of panic, fell on the ground another.
Who knows that he just ran to the door, was caught by that hand hair, a click on the wall.
The pain of the heart passed over, and made him want to cry, but the throat did not know why it could not make a little noise.
Blood trickled down his face, and immediately dyed the whole wall red.
Bald head suddenly became pig head, eyes began to become confused. Things in the room became blurry and all of them were constantly changing.
The bald man was indeed hiding in the room, a cabinet. Everything happened just now, he looked in his eyes, so he had no idea. His body was shaking constantly, and the whole cabinet was shaking constantly.
The room doesn't know when there is more people, a man who doesn't look strong.
The man looks very calm, not happy or sad, just like an old monk.
Bald head and his men have seen this man. When they see this man, they feel that there is no hope of living in their heart, because the man in front of them is the ancestor who just killed people on the deck without blinking.
Zhang Xiaoba pulled a dress to cover the blue rain which was not listening to twisting, and then turned around to see the bald head and his men, and said, ”you two can only live one person, you decide yourself.”
Bald reaction is very fast, don't look at his body fat, but the speed of movement is not slower than his men.
Rush over and grab the long knife and cut it against his men.
”You...” His men had not been able to say anything, and the long knife fell from the wind.
Bald man turned around, unexpectedly easily escaped, long knife cut on the table, deeply limited in, want to pull out, there is no way.