Weird Regulator Chapter 176

When he climbed onto the gaming table, Ji Li understood that there was no longer a winner here.

Even if he made a right bet this time.

The original interrogation site of the fourth branch was on the twelfth floor of the Shenmuduan shopping mall. When the interrogation process changed and the ghosts came early.

The middle-aged man named "Hu Li" became the first unlucky person in the fourth branch to die in the hands of the thread-lifting ghost.

Xue Tinghai didn't know that the corpses of the shop assistants would play a role in resisting the attacks of ghosts in this mission, so he put Huli's corpse and the corpse of the thread-lifter together for convenience.

Now that Ji Li survives, I don't know if Xue Tinghai, who is a few miles away, will have any regrets about it.

The thread-lifting ghost left, including the silk thread that had been wound around Ji Li's lower body and had spread to himself, and was also evacuated, all due to the role of Hu Li's corpse.

The clerk's body is a life-saving talisman.

It is extremely conclusive now, and this will be of great help to the task process in the future.

Ji Li rubbed his eyes vigorously, the blood from his fingertips was also on half of his face, and he struggled to stand up.

But he has found that his right leg can't use any strength at all, his ligaments have broken, and the soles of his feet can no longer support his body to ensure balance.

Ji Li took a sigh of relief, tremblingly took out the cigarette case from his arms, and tremblingly lit a cigarette for himself.

Looking at the corpse of the strange man on the ground, he knew that he would stay with him all the time.

So Ji Li took out the knife and began to cut Hu Li's body, then pulled out a black canvas bag and put the divided Hu Li into it.

The head, torso, arms, and legs, Ji Li did not dare to divide too much, worried that it would lose the effect.

Time was passing a little bit, Ji Li no longer looked forward to Fang Shenyan's arrival, that man was no longer useful to him.

The thread-lifting ghost can't kill Ji Li, so now I can only kill Mei Sheng.

But these have nothing to do with Ji Li, he is immersed in the work of dismembering the body, which is also very tiring.

Mei Sheng couldn't get out at the moment. Originally, the gate was guarded by the models. Although she is no longer afraid of the models, she fell into the enchantment when the thread-lifting ghost arrived.

She didn't have the ability to break out at all, and at this time, no one from outside would come again except Fang Shenyan.

She could only do her best to hope that Ji Li could delay the time longer, but it was a pity that it was counterproductive.

When Mei Sheng noticed that her arms, head, and legs were all stiff at the same time, she realized that it was not good.

But this time, the tethering ghost gave her no room or opportunity to operate, because there were only a few models left.

Mei Sheng's brain can still think, she is facing the revolving door of Shenmuduan Shopping Mall.

She could see the wind and snow outside, and the fog had already risen, and the visibility was less than a few steps. It was a big snow.

In a daze, in Mei Sheng's vision, a warm yellow light appeared, which was a car light.

From the initial distance to the approach, it was a motorcycle, including the roar of a powerful engine, shaking the glass.

The motorcycle hasn't slowed down, and even someone stepped on the accelerator. He didn't seem to know that he was about to hit the gate of the mall, or perhaps he knew it a long time ago.

When Mei Sheng was not far from his death, the motorcycle finally hit the gate!

The fierce collision between the cold glass and the hot machine, and the roaring wind from the outside stimulated the adrenaline of living people, even making Mei Sheng's manipulated body tremble.

A man in black crouched on a high-speed motorcycle, clutching the handlebars with both hands, and slammed into it from the outside with the wind and snow!

The glass shattered and the motorcycle gliding violently on the tiles was too harsh, and the man carrying a huge backpack rolled in.

When Mei Sheng saw that her neck was spinning a little bit, the black bag was thrown towards her body.

The stuff in the black bag is extremely heavy, like the weight of a living person, but not as heavy as it is.

Because that is a dead person.

Mei Sheng was rescued, and it was Fang Shenyan who saved her.

But Fang Shenyan's face was very bad. He watched the thread-handling ghost slowly disappear from the place, with hatred towards him.

He hated his ability to move a bit, he should have arrived five minutes ago, but because of that **** blizzard, he was stuck on the viaduct.

Fang Shenyan's footsteps are a bit weak. Although the strenuous exercise just now looks cool, his physical fitness has long been no better than before, and he has used sins twice.

This is just a means for him to do his best to get there quickly. If there is a choice, he still hopes not to use this method.

"Where is Ji Li?"

Fang Shenyan coughed a few times, bent over to grab the black handbag on the ground, but did not lift up the same sound of plum.

Mei Sheng also had chest tightness and shortness of breath at this time. Although Chi Rou's body was also treated, it still weighed forty or fifty catties, and it felt uncomfortable to be smashed.

"Cough cough cough..."

So she stood up ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and coughed a few times, but did not answer Fang Shenyan's question.

This made Fang Shenyan frowned. He didn't understand the things in the Shenmuduan Market, but from the debris over there, it could be seen how serious the matter would be.

Otherwise, with Ji Li's ability, he would not make two calls for help.

About ten minutes later, a limping figure covered in blood slowly fell from the elevator.

Ji Li still had that long hair, and it was also sticky because it was stained with a lot of blood, most of which belonged to him, because the bleeding of the dead was not much.

Because the windbreaker is pure black, except for some traces of dust, it is not messy at first glance.

But the most eye-catching thing is that Ji Li was leaning on a cane this time, and every step of his drooping right leg dragged a striking blood mark.

He carried a huge black bag on his right hand, dripping with blood dripping down.

The appearance of Ji Li with this appearance is beyond everyone's expectations, and the shaky appearance shows that his situation is extremely bad.

His right leg was broken at the first glance, and he could only use a crutches. The black bag on his right hand was dripping with blood and it was not light. He couldn't lift it anymore.

Although Ji Li was injured very seriously on the surface, it was actually just a problem with his right leg. With the help of crutches, walking was not a problem.

He glanced at the embarrassed sound of Mei, and smiled softly: "I thought you would die."

Mei Sheng glanced back coldly: "I let you down."

Fang Shenyan carried the package that also contained the corpse on his shoulders, turned his head to the side and looked at Ji Li a little strangely, and said after a long time:

"This look is very unique, in line with your temperament."

Chapter end

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