Rules and Ghost Stories: The Black Tower is rampant in the world of ghost stories

The weird body was sent flying dozens of meters away, rolling several times on the playground football field, leaving a deep trace, and finally flew out of the playground.

At this point, the weird one has violated the rules, and his physical test results are invalid.

The speeding motorcycle under him rushed forward on its own, and the out-of-control motorcycle hit the wall like a rocket that had lost its target, turning into a fireball.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please don't drive a motorcycle on the track, it's easy to crash and die.

Heita stood in the middle of the runway, leaning the giant hammer on his shoulder, staring directly at the strange motorcycles, and smiling slightly.

Several other weird birds were stunned at first when they saw this scene, and then quickly reacted, not only did not slow down, but accelerated.

"Hmph, how dare you block the middle of the runway so directly?

"See if I don't just kill her. "

Buzz-buzz!

The motorcycle under the strange body roared a few times, making a sound several levels higher than before, and slammed towards the black tower in the middle of the track.

The speed of the weird motorcycle is too fast, and it has turned into an afterimage in the eyes of the audience.

The visual speed has exceeded 100 kilometers per hour.

If he is hit by a motorcycle at this speed, then even if the black tower is far more physique than ordinary people, it will inevitably be injured.

"Stupid.

Blacktower said calmly.

As soon as she finished speaking, an RPG rocket with a long tail of flame burst out from behind her, hitting the speeding motorcycle at a faster speed.

"Boom!" Weird

, along with the motorcycle under him, turned into a second fireball, passing a few meters away from the Black Tower and slamming into a wall.

"How did she stop me?"

Looks like we don't want to drive a motorcycle. Seeing

his companions overturning one after another, the remaining weird ones also had to stop their motorcycles to avoid following in the footsteps of their companions.

"Brother Wang, what should we do?"

the remaining few weird ones looked at each other, and they all looked at a tall and thin weird one.

The strange man named "Brother Wang" did not respond, but turned his gaze to the Black Tower.

"What

do you want?" "We just want to complete the physical test, there is no injustice and no hatred, you do your own thing, what does it matter to us."

Blacktower's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"You guys are driving a motorcycle on the track, how can I complete the physical test?"

Heta's answer made the corners of "Brother Wang's" mouth twitch, and he really didn't expect this.

If someone else spoke to him like this, then he would probably smile disdainfully and ask others to wait for them to complete the physical test first, but for the black tower in front of him, this obviously did not work.

The other party is an iron plate, not tofu to be slaughtered.

"Don't worry, lend me to open it, and return it to you after completing the physical test.

When "Brother Wang" was still thinking about how to answer, Heita had already bypassed him and got on a motorcycle.

He looked over, and his face darkened.

It was his motorcycle that Herita was riding.

When other weird people saw this scene, they were anxious.

"How dare you drive Brother Wang's motorcycle

?" "Don't you take Brother Wang seriously?"

"Respect Brother Wang!" "Brother Wang"

loves his motorcycle very much, not to mention riding anything else, he can't even touch it.

These spooky know this best.

"Just because he deserves my respect?"

Heita glanced at the group lightly, his tone as if he had seen a few ants.

Later, the black tower started the motorcycle, and a "buzzing" sound came from below.

"Brother Wang" was also furious when he heard that he was being devalued as worthless.

The other party rode on his car and provoked him!

[A group of weird defense breaking +1]

He subconsciously wanted to stop it, but suddenly remembered something, took out a rectangular remote control from his pocket, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and said in a low voice:

"The motorcycle can be done again, but you must die today."

"Don't you want to drive my motorcycle? The

other weird people saw that "Brother Wang" did not move, and planned to rush to the black tower, but they were all stopped by "Brother Wang".

"Brother Wang, why are you stopping me? This guy is on your motorcycle!" they

looked at "Brother Wang" in confusion.

According to the character of "Brother Wang", at this time, you must not rush up and hit the other party on the head?" "

I have my own way."

"Brother Wang" put his hands behind his back, so that other weird people could also see the remote control in his hand.

"This thing ......

" "Brother Wang, it's worthy of you!".