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

Wang Hua ordered a piece of Huazi and walked over slowly.

After stepping on the ball, he looked around.

He was hesitant to pass to whom it would be better.

Looked at the middle-aged man.

He lowered his head, as if he didn't want to catch the ball.

Looking at the tattooed man again, he looked cold.

It seems to be warning Wang Hua not to pass it on to him.

In the live broadcast room, a barrage appeared.

"This fat guy is over! Stare at him! Huashen stares at him in a moment!"

"This kick! That really kicked out the style!"

"Have you noticed that this female ghost is getting faster and faster?"

"Hey! Really! Damn it!"

"Why doesn't Huashen pass the ball? It's almost coming!"

"You people, pay attention to the analysis! The tattooed man has annoyed Hua Shen before, so Hua Shen must be looking for a chance to kill him! The reason for waiting is because the distance is not close enough, waiting for the female ghost to get closer, Hua Shen Passing it to the tattooed man can just block him, so that he can use the rules to kill the tattooed man!"

"You seem to make a lot of sense in this analysis!"

Wang Hua thought about it carefully, and decided to pass it to the tattooed man.

After all, the middle-aged man looked desperate.

It is estimated that he will not survive if it is passed to him.

It might be self-defeating and cause unnecessary trouble.

Tap the toes lightly, and the ball slowly rolled towards the tattooed man.

"Damn! Why didn't you pass it early!"

The tattooed man looked at the female ghost who was close at hand, and then at the ball.

Just trot two steps and stopped the ball.

Turning around, the female ghost was only a few meters away from him.

There was still a trace of blood on the headless neck.

It's really terrifying.

The same is because of unhappy.

The tattooed man gave a smirk and passed the ball back to Wang Hua.

He believes that Wang Hua will definitely not come back this time.

Maybe it will be wrong if you are in a panic.

Or maybe let the female ghost stop it.

But what made him startled his chin appeared.

When the ball rolled to Wang Hua's feet, he didn't pass it.

Instead, he ran directly with the ball!

Wang Hua's behavior also attracted the attention of others.

They did not expect to have such operations.

Everyone was a stunned expression.

Watching Wang Hua take the ball farther and farther...

Behind him, there was the female ghost who was chasing after him.

Also shocked were the people in the live broadcast room.

"Liu Pian, the organizer would never have thought of killing anyone, there is actually this kind of gameplay!"

"That is! Who is Huashen? That is the existence of the show organizer"

"I just said that Huashen is going to kill the man with the tattoo? Come out and get beaten!"

"Ahem! It was my slip of the tongue just now. The current situation is obvious. Huashen wants to extend the passing distance, so that the path of the female ghost chasing will become longer, and after Huashen is passed out, others should not frame Hua. God kicks so far! Then Huashen will be invincible! It must be like this"

The space in the room is huge, about the distance of a football field.

So even if it's a trot, you have to run for a while.

Wang Hua was uncomfortable with the ball.

In his previous life, he occasionally played football.

Unexpectedly, after crossing, there is still a chance to play.

He didn't actually think so much, it was just a sudden whim.

I just want to kick and play!

But at this time...

An exclamation came from the four people behind him.

Wang Hua looked back...

Except for the female ghost who has been following behind him.

Another female ghost appeared on the field.

And another terrifying head!

Wang Hua frowned in thought, he couldn't understand why there would be another one.

"Could it be that I took the ball away and broke the rules?"

"Or would there be more than one female ghost?"

Running, Wang Hua saw the stairs leading to the second floor.

There are two broken wooden barrels at the top of the stairs.

Wang Hua glanced roughly, and didn't think much.

But suddenly...

A gleam of spiritual light flashed in his brain, like a divine enlightenment.

He couldn't help looking at which two barrels again.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He got it!

...

The four people staying in place didn't expect it.

There will be another female ghost unexpectedly.

Now they are passing the ball in a panic.

Because there is one less person, and the speed of the female ghost is also accelerating.

Their pressure has increased significantly.

On several occasions, she was almost caught by the female ghost.

The fat white man had an anxious look on his face.

But looking in Wang Hua's direction, there is a look of admiration.

However, if he was allowed to experience it himself, he would never go to death.

After all, he was more willing to bet on this one than facing the female ghost alone.

Maybe... the person who died will not be himself.

His chubby stomach makes him extremely uncomfortable kicking the ball.

There were several times, because the belly blocked the ball and kicked crookedly.

And at this moment...

Wang Hua's roar reached the ears of the four.

"Hey! Pass the ball!"

All four of them were shocked!

Do they think this person is crazy?

Actually want to take two balls at the same time? !

And the barrage in the live broadcast room is also brushed quickly.

"My Huashen is Liupi! I want to take two balls!"

"What do you know! Huashen thinks that the degree of difficulty is too low! Deliberately looking for excitement! It's not the first time I have met, I'm used to it"

"I also agree with the statement upstairs"

"No, no, no! I think Huashen must have seen something, so that's why it took two balls! Does Huashen want to kick the ball to the second floor? Does he have something on the second floor now? Forget it! Thinking we don’t understand!"

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PS: This chapter is also provided by the monthly pass of ghost death, maybe not qualified,-Oh Huo, Gong Qin, 185...2918*

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