A Stick of Hua Zi, I Will Not Be Invaded by Ghosts

The two discussed for a while and decided to find Wang Hua first.

Then, taking advantage of the moonlight, the two moved a few meters apart.

In order not to be accidentally injured by teammates.

The current squad can completely release the water in an upright manner.

The only rape has been removed by Wang Hua.

The threat from everyone is gone.

certainly! Except for that yellow-haired ghost!

However, everyone except Wang Hua knew about this matter.

Blame the reason, of course, because he wandered alone.

I didn't meet a few teammates in the whole process, so there are very few useful clues.

As if tired from walking, Wang Hua found a larger stone and sat on it.

Then, after sitting like this, I saw the sluggish yellow-haired ghost behind him.

I saw it slowly came to Wang Hua's expression and looked up at him.

A trace of exhaustion and melancholy flashed in his eyes.

But more, it was a spiteful look.

Yes, Huang Mao is very angry.

After following Wang Hua all the way, he finally sat down.

Huang Maogui knocked his head and didn't know that his sense of existence was so low.

So that it was only discovered by this man now.

Whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, no one knows.

But in front of...

It just wants to quickly kill the smoking man.

Use his corpse to repay his "walking grace"

Wang Hua saw the yellow-haired ghost coming slowly.

Can't help but frowned and asked: "Are you doing something?"

At the same time, I was quite shocked.

"When did it come behind me?"

The audience in the live broadcast room started their daily teasing again.

"Ghost: What? Little brother! Can't you just stroll around if you have nothing to do?"

"Ghost: Brother! I'm here to get a root, and I have been following you along with the smell of smoke"

"Haha! This ghost is no one else! If the organizer hadn't put its legs upside down, it wouldn't have followed like this! Laozi is laughing so hard"

When Wang Hua saw the yellow-haired ghost, he ignored him.

He just kept clinging to the rock with his hands, trying to climb up.

He did not hesitate, and took out the vodka and the lighter.

Against it is a breath of flame.

The yellow-haired ghost suffered from eating and fell to the ground and rolled around.

The minced meat that was stitched all over his body also crackled.

But no matter how it rolls and slaps, it can't put out the fire.

Seeing this scene, the two people who came from a distance couldn't help but feel shocked.

That man is really full of mystery.

Not only has a clever mind, but also has great strength.

Although only smoking, and speaking less.

But every word and deed made occasionally is a clear clue.

Moreover, it can always surprise people at critical moments.

In the live broadcast room, a barrage also broke out.

"It's not allowed to discuss two golden sides! It's disgusting!"

"Master Huang, who has been burned by the flames for two hours, sprinkled himself a handful of cumin."

"You can smell the meat across the screen. Have I not eaten meat for too long?"

"It's obviously been a long time since you've been abnormal!"

"Can we discuss some food that belongs to the Yangjian? You are terrible!"

A woman in casual clothes and a man in a hoodie came over...

Seeing the yellow-haired ghost rolling on the ground in front of him, he couldn't help but feel shuddered.

The mysterious man was smoking a cigarette on the rock.

His gaze looked into the distance...

Tears flickered faintly in his eyes, as if with a trace of sadness.

The two couldn't help but stared blankly.

Inexplicably, it seemed that he had the same state of mind.

There is also the kind of desperate, but must survive mentality.

In this death game, another problem has to be faced.

That is death!

Although this scene passed today, what about next time?

There will always be a rollover.

Life is not always feng shui.

The ups and downs are the state it should have.

There was a touch in the hearts of both of them.

Unable to feel uncomfortable, the man in the hoodie even shed tears.

Wang Hua looked at Hua Zi in his hand and muttered:

"This smoke doesn't choke your throat, but it chokes your eyes a bit"

"This gets me smoked!"

The people in the live broadcast room were also misled.

"Hey...but it is, that is, only a great god like Huashen can survive in the game of death, we...just to die!"

"Who says no, but have confidence! Huashen has taught us a lot, and we have to use it. Knowledge is power! Understand?"

"Don't be so pessimistic! What's wrong with this live studio? How can the style of painting change?!"

a long time……

Everyone came out of the pessimistic mood.

And Wang Hua's scene of looking into the distance was also captured by the giant eyes.

It was later spread to major photography platforms.

Some even pretend to be a photographer and named this photo "Hope"

In the end, it unexpectedly became the biggest dark horse of the Xia Guo News Awards.

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