Chapter 15: The Death of Qin Zhong
The man behind Jiang Xin looked at each other strangers for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, and he shouted Jiang Xin: "Wait."
Jiang Xin's steps stopped suddenly, turned around slowly, and looked at the alien with some strangeness: "What's wrong, what else is there."
"It's nothing." The man said quietly: "But you're just dying of a disaster, why don't you say hello to your brothers and leave?"
"What are you saying hello?" Jiang Xin's face suddenly turned cold: "If it weren't for the bastard who was looking for the dice ghost, I would still be taking care of my injuries at home!"
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little wrong, Jiang Xin's face gradually became cold: "What, Qin Zhong, do you still want to stop me?"
Qin Zhong pulled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth: "Of course not, I'm just a little curious about how serious the injury is on your body. It took more than a week to come out."
"In theory, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is dead with such a serious injury."
In his tone, Qin Zhong's suspicion of Jiang Xin's identity was almost unconcealed.
In the shadow deep in the warehouse, several sects of all-sex also began to move their steps and gradually moved towards Jiang Xin, with the striking attitude of taking action if they had a disagreement.
"Do you doubt me?" Jiang Xin frowned immediately: "Don't you suspect the dice ghost but you doubt me?"
"Just want to confirm it." Qin Zhong slowly leaned towards Jiang Xin: "Prevent the infiltration of people outside."
"Haha, it's just a broken net, and it's still infiltrating. People can come in openly and openly!" He snorted disdainfully, and Jiang Xin stretched out his hand.
A rich black qi spread out instantly, and in a few moments, a ghost face turned out in distorted and changed.
Looking at Qin Zhong, Jiang Xin's face turned cold, and as his breath changed, he shouted in a low voice: "Ghosts, gods, frightened!"
It seemed like the finishing touch, as the eyes were revealed, the face of the face came to life instantly, glaring at the angrily eyes, and all living beings were frightened!
"Is this enough?" Looking at Qin Zhong who had retreated several meters away, Jiang Xin waved his hand to dissipate his face and smiled: "I can't tell, you are afraid of death very much."
‘Dogs are dice-like, you're cheating me! This guy is living a good life, pretending to be a big deal!’
After condolences to the dice ghost genealogy for many generations, Qin Zhong's face twitched, and finally he spit out a few words: "It seems that I misunderstood."
"Just just a misunderstanding?" After looking at some strange people who had dispersed in the distance, Jiang Xin didn't plan to end it just now: "I think you seemed to want to attack me just now, right? Why don't you continue?"
"You really have a problem." Without caring about the departed strange people, Qin Zhong's eyes changed again: "You never said that before."
"Is that right? I can do it now, and I will talk like this in the future!" Jiang Xin's face sterned, and she stretched out her hand and the familiar face appeared again.
"You really have to do it!"
"You guess." Jiang Xin grinned, and the five qi in his chest was shocked instantly, and his whole body was instantly shrouded in black qi: "Ghosts, fear!"
With his face glaring, Qin Zhong's body retreated back uncontrollably in an instant, but behind him, Jiang Xin, who had moved with the power of the Five Ghosts, was already waiting early. He just stretched out his hand and sent the flying knife out.
Puchi—
A sound of muscle tearing was easily penetrated by Qi Yuan's defense and pierced into Qin Zhong's heart behind him.
Without giving him a chance to resist, Jiang Xin held Qin Zhong's back with one hand and trembled his heart meridians. On the other side, he turned his wrist and pressed his hand with Yuan Qi on his dantian, and the Qi road reversed!
The blood supply system was disordered, the meridians were trembling, and the instinct to stop in the dantian, Qin Zhong could no longer make any sound, but just looked at Jiang Xin with horror, feeling the vitality in his body passing step by step.
"It's over." A few minutes later, Jiang Xin put Qin Zhong, who had lost his breath, on the ground and looked at the other strangers: "He wants to kill me, but I have killed him. Do you have any other people who want to kill me?"
“…”
There is silence.
"Very good, it seems that there is no more, so we can continue to get along happily." Jiang Xin nodded with satisfaction, and the five energy moved and disappeared in an instant.
There is silence again.
After a long time, someone walked up to touch Qin Zhong, then shook his head: "The heart has broken a hole, and the Qi in the body has dissipated, and he is dead."
"Are you sure that guy just now had a grimace?"
"He is indeed right according to his ability to make face-making."
"Then this is his teleportation. Qin Zhong was killed directly without using all his skills?"
"Fear first, teleport behind the back when someone can't control his body. Is this ability really unsolvable?"
"It shouldn't be." A man pondered for a moment: "I saw that he first teleported behind Qin Zhong, and then used his facial mask to push Qin Zhong over, and then he killed him with one blow."
"If you want to blame, you blame Qin Zhong for being too stupid. When he was frightened for the first time, he was recorded by a face and his backward distance and direction. But the second time he changed, he didn't change and was caught directly, otherwise there would be some people beat him."
"Yes, the fear of Grimma just can't control yourself from retreating, but if you are a little prepared, you can barely control the direction and way of your retreat."
"Qin Zhong is looking for death himself. After hearing the dice ghost's words, he wanted to stand up. Now he is asking for it himself if he dies. No wonder others."
"But how did that guy Ghostface come from?"
"There is a ghost in the nickname of a person. Maybe it's a new move I've made recently. After all, his ability is a bit weird."
Several strange people said that, and turned around and left without even looking at Qin Zhong's corpse on the ground.
It was not until the next day that the people who were nowhere to be heard from came to receive the corpse, and Qin Zhong had the opportunity to be buried.
"What's the whole person who died again?" When the city supervisor heard the news from his subordinates, he asked questions.
"How many of these are the first ones? Is there something that we don't know recently? The mortality and disappearance rates of aliens are not so high!"
"Especially, three people have disappeared and died during this period. Could it be that someone is specifically asking for trouble for all sex aliens?"
The supervisor only felt a little headache.
The company said it was a fight between strangers, but how could it be that it was really not a concern, especially the full-sex action, which attracted close attention from the company.
Quanshi is like a trash can, full of garbage from Yiren, but it is precisely because of the existence of Quanshi, the trash can, that the Yiren world remains relatively peaceful.
If the trash can breaks one day and the garbage inside comes out, the entire environment of the alien world will be destroyed.
There is white, there is black, and the whole nature is this black, and it is a target that can maintain open unity in this strange world.
The company allows someone to shoot targets, but it is absolutely not allowed to break the target!
Chapter completed!