Chapter 3720: Hit someone
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Maoshan Ghostbusters
- Time 2011
- 1404 characters
- 2021-03-03 04:54:48
Mo Yue smiled and said, "This—it seems that the contradiction is getting more and more intensified. The people who smashed them became crazy, and those who cried were crying and sad. The next few people watching the excitement really couldn’t stand it anymore. Just push the thin and tall one to stop that colleague."
The village chief nodded, "It's time to stop it. I feel that they are doing the right thing. If we don't stop him, he might kill him."
Mo Yue smiled bitterly, "It doesn't necessarily mean that you will kill you. It's nothing more than being smashed by a chair, not necessarily to death all at once."
The village chief sighed, "Oh, you said it well, it's an iron-legged chair, not a joke. The iron-legged chair can weigh more than ten or twenty catties, if you are hit by this chair Come on, it's definitely not going to get better, if you get poked in the eyes by the legs of a chair again, it will be even more terrifying."
Lu Fei smiled, "Okay, don't say anything, let me continue. The little man ran out of the office and ran into the corridor before stopping, panting heavily, thinking about it. I had no idea for a while. As for why I ran out recklessly, I forgot. Now he was standing alone in the corridor, and he was awakened by the cold wind in the corridor. Only then did he remember that he was there. Before I ran out of the office, I said I was going to experiment. Since I was doing an experiment, something had to be done. But now, I have nothing to do with my hands. I have nothing to do with the experiment. The little guy is nervously in the corridor. I walked back and forth, muttering in my mouth, tut, this is an experiment, and it's a parabolic experiment. What kind of guy should I use? In fact, the little guy ran out of his brain just now. As for doing What kind of tools are needed for this kind of experiment, I don’t have any accurate spectra in my mind. At this time, although the little man is walking along the corridor, he has already walked some distance from his office. However, from the office The roar that came out and the sound of Dangdang that sounded like a hard object hitting the floor, and the cry and pleading of a man continued to pass into his ears. He instinctively felt the two in the office. There was a problem between the colleagues, he still felt that he should go back and see, but, for some reason, he just stopped, Zhang Huangdi looked back, but did not go back, but continued to walk forward. In order to avoid the harsh clanging and shrill crying from reaching his ears, he simply covered his ears with his hands and continued to walk forward. In fact, at this moment, he didn't know where he should go, he only knew he should find Something that can replace the human body for experimentation is only for experimentation. How can it not be possible to experiment with a real human body? The little man walks forward aimlessly along the corridor. The windows on both sides of the corridor are not big. Moreover, the entire corridor is so long that the light in the corridor is very dim, and the lights in the corridor are voice-activated, because the little man walks with very light steps, so light that it does not alarm the voice-controlled lights, so the entire corridor looks almost like It was dim. Because of the dim light, everything in front of him was blurred. The little man was full of thoughts, bowed his head and walked forward, suddenly bumped into a figure full of arms, and after the man was hit, he immediately fell straight down. He didn't say a word. Although he didn't say a word after he fell to the ground, the little man himself was shocked by the movement. It was said that he bumped into someone for no reason. In such a dark corridor, a A person was hit on the ground by another person, and he didn’t even release a fart. This is really a bit crass. Not to mention knocking down someone in such a dark corridor, even being hit in broad daylight. It's impossible not to say a word, right? The little man yelled, and the more he pondered, the more he felt wrong. How could he not say a word when he fell to the ground? There was no sound at all? The little man held his breath and waited for a while. The man who fell on the ground still didn't move. He couldn't help but panicked. He stammered and shouted, hello, Brother, are you okay? However, the man who fell to the ground still made no sound. Now, the little man became more panicked, and said to his heart, I wiped it, what the is this guy? He fell straight to the ground, and told him not to say anything, wouldn't it be hung up? Huh? If you hang up after a fall, is this too exaggerated? However, the little man changed his mind. If the person who fell was suffering from cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, the fall would really kill him. When I thought of this, the little man's cold sweat fell ticking down again. If this guy was hit by himself and fell to the ground and fell to death, what can I do? The little man was anxious and called out again, hello, brother, are you okay? If you are okay, would you say something? However, the man who fell to the ground remained silent. At this time, it was still early, and there was not a single figure in the hallway. It was quiet, except for the heavy gasps and pounding heartbeats of the little man, and the noise from the office coming from behind. The little man knew the noise very well, and it was the colleague who was tossing again. It is normal for a person who has lost a memory to toss, because in his opinion, a certain stage of his life is disconnected, discontinuous, and this disconnection seems to be abruptly torn apart and broken. The two ends of memory are completely unconnected. It is as if he himself thinks he has had a child, and in the memory that he has no missing, he remembers that his wife was pregnant. Of course, at least in the first half of his broken memory, it was like this. However, in the second half of his broken memory, this was not the case. In the second half of his broken memory, everyone told him that he had no children and his wife had never been pregnant. Both of these memories remained deep in his mind, but the two memories could not be connected. It's like a bridge, a bridge broken in the middle. At this time, the little man became more and more nervous. Who was it that fell on the ground? Why is there no movement after the fall? Ok? It seems that there is no movement at all, and it seems a bit too much. In fact, when the man fell to the ground, he made a muffled sound. The muffled noise was obviously the sound of a person's body falling to the floor. The little man calmed down and carefully recalled the bang, and it felt wrong again, because when the man fell on the ground, in addition to making a muffled noise, it seemed to make a slight bang, which sounded like When the hard object touches the ground, because the hard object cannot bend, when it touches the floor, it will squat a few times before it stays still. The little man was thinking about it, and it was a cold sweat. This big living person's body is soft and not hard. It is said that after falling to the ground, it is impossible to make a slap again after making a muffled noise. Yeah? The little man bent over and looked down, but the light in the corridor was too dark, and only saw a vaguely human-shaped thing lying on the ground. He didn't know whether this person was a man or a woman because he couldn't see clearly. "