C21 (2/2)

As I was flying through the air, I bumped into something behind me. The sensation coming from my back told me that it wasn't a solid wall. It was my good brother Manager Qian and the extremely weak Monica. The two of them saw that I was struck by the evil ghost and was sent flying towards the wall, attempting to save me regardless of the danger.

The three of us collided head on, and the strength in my body was reduced by more than half!

However, the two of them bumped into the wall one after the other. Manager Qian used his body to block the majority of the impact between Monica and the wall. ”He was probably only half alive from the pincer attack, not to mention Monica, and fainted on the spot.

”F * ck you, I'll fight you to death!” My eyes turned red from anxiety when I saw this. The fierceness that was formed in the flames of battle flowed through my body along with the blood that was flowing from my anger.

I snarled and rushed at the growling wraith, probably because the room was filled with garlic and cinnabar dust that had to be condensed into a solid form. When I hit it, I felt as if I'd run into a cold corpse.

It staggered back two steps after being hit by my full strength, and then pounced back again, clawing at me with both hands. Gritting my teeth, I pull my backpack up to my chest, ready to set fire to all the guns inside, and then deal with it as if it were an explosive package.

His right hand had been blasted quite heavily just now. Fortunately, the bone was not injured, as it was only a superficial wound on his palm.

But it was also enough to make my hands inflexible. Just as I used my left hand to strenuously twist the longest string in my bag to start a fire, my throat was firmly gripped by that evil spirit.

”Dammit, it's this trick again!” I desperately tried to pry it apart with one hand. With my other hand I ignited the fuse, and at that moment I felt that I was not fighting alone. There were so many firecrackers, and they were very close to me. To be honest, I really don't know which one of us will hurt more, but I can only put my life on the line. Being wounded is better than being strangled to death. At the very least, it can save two lives of our brothers and Monica. Otherwise, none of us will be able to survive.

However, he did not expect that after killing so many times, the ghoul had actually become smarter. It could also have experienced the taste of the cinnabar cannon. It pushed forward, forcing its body to squash the burning lead. I tried to light the fuse again, but the lighter in my left hand was gripped tightly. His hands were getting tighter and tighter, but my punches didn't seem to have any effect on his head. I was so anxious that I cried out in my heart.

Just when I thought this calamity was over, a ball of fire flew over my head with a ”whoosh”. The ball of fire landed in the corner behind the evil spirit, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the rucksack with the cinnabar cannon on Manager Qian's body. To think that this fellow would order around the entire bag. Seems like he also knew that he could only give it his all.

I pushed with both feet, using the last of my strength to knock it into the backpack.” Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The sounds echoed as the firecrackers in Manager Qian's backpack exploded!

For a moment, the air was filled with smoke as bits of paper flew everywhere.

”It's like a fucking New Year when I was a kid.” That was the last thing on my mind before I passed out.

”Monkey, wake up! Hurry up and f * ck wake up!” In the darkness, I heard my brother's familiar voice … Opening my eyes, I saw Manager Qian and Monica. Due to the close proximity of their heads, their faces were especially big, and their noses were filled with the smell of medicine. Looking around, I saw that they were actually in the same ward.

”How long have I been unconscious?” I asked weakly. I felt pain all over my body when I moved, but my right hand didn't feel anything. I turned my head to see that I was already wrapped in thick gauze.

”It's only been a few hours, hehe.” Manager Qian had an awkward and naughty smile on his face.

”What are you laughing at? ”What about that thing?” I asked, taking a sip of the water Monica handed me.

”It did go, but the neighbors heard the sound of the house hitting 110, and the police came. We can only say that you drank too much and then went crazy and smashed things and blew yourself up with firecrackers. ” Manager Qian said with a straight face. After hearing this, I choked on half my saliva and coughed non-stop.

”You bastard, you …” I was so angry that I didn't know what to say. I thought that I should just go back to my room and faint. At least I wouldn't have to worry about dying from anger.

”Hehe, the police are in too much of a hurry. I can't help it, tell them there's a ghost and they have to arrest us all for mental illness. In any case, no one in Hangzhou knows you, so there's no need to be afraid. After the police left, we took you to the hospital and treated your wounds. Don't worry, there's nothing major. Manager Qian explained with a dry smile.

”It's all thanks to you two this time. You saved my life again.” Monica's eyes reddened and she was about to cry again.

I was just about to say that it was better if you betrothed yourself to her, but Manager Qian gave me a very powerful look, so I decided to change the topic. ”I'm fine, let's go back and discuss how to deal with this.”

On the way back, I saw Manager Qian walking around with a limp. It seemed that he was also heavily injured, but my entire body was in pain, and my right hand couldn't even move. The concussion caused by the impact made me want to vomit from time to time.

It can be said very responsibly that we will not be able to block that evil ghost's next chase, so we have to finish it off before it can take action again!