I'm not a theatre god

On the deserted night street, a short, dark figure was running wildly.

The mist exhaled from his lungs dissipated in the icy cold night. Except when the third district was destroyed, Old Man Ding had never run so hard in his life. His feet that had not done much heavy work seemed to be filled with lead at the moment. Be at your command.

"Ghost... there is a ghost!" Old Man Ding muttered weakly to himself as he ran.

He didn't know the way to Aurora City, so he could only crawl around in the alleys like a headless fly. His head was in a mess and he didn't know where to run. He just wanted to escape from the ghost with all his life and escape. The further away the better;

Even now, he doesn't dare to look back, for fear that when he turns around, Fang Lichang's face will appear behind him.

Finally, Old Man Ding could no longer run.

He sat weakly against the wall, sweating like raindrops. He held his breath and carefully looked back. There was no trace of anyone on the empty street. He finally breathed a long sigh of relief...

"If I had known that I would encounter that kind of evil thing, I wouldn't have done anything to break his evidence even if I killed him!" Old Man Ding cursed secretly.

But when his eyes searched the ordinary and short residential buildings around him, he once again saw the luxury hotel standing in the center of the city. In his narrow eyes, greed and desire still defeated the temporary fear.

"However, I am still very lucky. I have survived all this... I will definitely be blessed with great blessings later on."

Old Man Ding stood up slowly. At this moment, a figure wearing a black trench coat passed through the street and quickly came to him.

"Old man Ding, why are you here? Where are the rest of them?"

The moment he saw that face, Old Man Ding's expression changed drastically, and he sat down on the ground again with a thud, his face extremely pale!

"Old man Ding, what are you doing?" Fang Lichang frowned and said, "I'm asking you a question!"

"You, you, you...who are you??"

Old Man Ding was completely stunned. As soon as he escaped from the hotel, he encountered this demonic face again... There was a look of despair in his eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Lichang walked forward, lifted him up by his collar, and slapped Old Man Ding on the face with a crisp sound.

"Please wake up, I am prosecutor Fang Lichang! Let me ask you, what happened in the hotel just now?" Fang Lichang's tone was extremely serious.

This slap made Old Man Ding wake up a little. He stared blankly at Fang Lichang in front of him, and suddenly felt that the other person's tone and expression seemed different from those in the hotel just now... The one in front of him was just... More like the prosecutor he remembered.

"Are you really the prosecutor?" Old Man Ding asked tentatively, "Are you no longer possessed by ghosts?"

"What are you talking about, possessed or not?"

Hearing this, Old Man Ding finally confirmed his judgment. He almost cried while holding Fang Lichang on the spot, and hurriedly recounted everything that had just happened in the hotel. Fang Lichang's expression became increasingly grim as he listened to Old Man Ding's description.

"What [Six of Spades] is, he's just a rat who is playing tricks." Fang Lichang snorted coldly, "I just chased him out for a long time, but I didn't see his shadow, so I thought he might be trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain... Now it seems that it is indeed in this way."

"Then, then he is now..."

"Don't worry, if you stay with me, he won't dare do anything to you."

Old Man Ding immediately felt reassured. With this adult protecting him, most of the fear in his heart had dissipated. He leaned next to Fang Lichang, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Okay, Mr. Prosecutor, you are so wise and powerful! In front of you, that Spade will definitely not even dare to fart."

"Come with me. I will take you to a safe place before the trial."

Fang Lichang turned around and walked towards the end of the alleyway. Seeing this, Old Man Ding quickly followed him, for fear of falling behind.

The two walked like this for a long time, and finally came to an abandoned warehouse. The dim warehouse stood in an unnoticed corner, and it was several kilometers away from the nearest street. Old man Ding asked doubtfully:

"Sir, this...is this the safe place you said?"

Just now, I was staying in the luxurious and high-end Meili Hotel, and now I suddenly came to an abandoned warehouse... This huge gap made Old Man Ding feel very uncomfortable, and his brows knitted together.

"Meili Hotel is too high-profile, so it will be targeted. It is located in a remote location and is absolutely safe."

"This...sigh." Old man Ding struggled for a long time and felt that what the prosecutor said was reasonable. Just as he was about to respond, he heard a series of smacking sounds coming from the side.

In the dark and silent wilderness, Fang Lichang suddenly began to move his mouth, as if something was about to crawl out, and his tongue kept sucking between his teeth, making strange sounds.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing... I just suddenly felt something in my mouth." Fang Lichang turned around and said with a somewhat uncomfortable expression, "Please help me take a look."

Old man Ding put his face in front of Fang Lichang's mouth, and reluctantly looked into it under the dim moonlight.

As the mouth continued to move, something stuck to the tip of the scarlet tongue and suddenly stretched out like a snake...

That is a [6 of spades].

The moment he saw this playing card, Old Man Ding felt a thunder roar in his mind. He slowly raised his head stiffly and in astonishment.

Under the pale moonlight, an exaggerated and strange smile gradually appeared on "Fang Lichang's" face:

"Guess who I am?"

"Ah...Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Old man Ding screamed until he almost lost his voice. There was no color on his face. At this moment, he had the illusion that his brain was boiling with fear... His last sanity was completely pierced by a smile.

Old man Ding took his shaking legs with difficulty, turned around and ran away. He didn't know what to do. The only thought in his mind was to stay away from the monster as much as possible!

As old man Ding went away, an invisible python slid down from "Fang Lichang"'s body, climbed up old man Ding's neck flexibly and agilely, and sucked greedily.

Under the pale moonlight, Chen Ling took off the [6 of Spades] on the tip of his tongue, shook it lightly, and turned it back into the shape of chewing gum, put it back into his mouth, and chewed it leisurely.

"Run, be afraid... put yourself in your role."

"We have enough time... to complete this performance together."

Chen Ling put his hands in his pockets, chewed gum, and continued to chase in the direction where old man Ding left.