Chapter 542: Is it me

Chapter 542
Mr. Chouzimen did not expect to see such a scene.
There are dark and heavy rolling clouds above his head. Against the background of the lightning that appears from time to time, it looks extremely depressed and weird. It seems that some monster is about to break free from the clouds.
Under the clouds, ten meters above the deck, a figure drooped, with his neck hanging as if by something, swaying in the air with the sea breeze.
"Hanged?" Mr. Chou Zimen was surprised at that time.
On the vast sea, on the deck of a cruise ship, how can there be people who can't think of hanging themselves?
The next moment, a bolt of lightning fell, just passing in front of the hanged ghost.
The hanged ghost seemed to move, and his face was illuminated by bright white lightning in an instant.
Mr. Chouzimen's cold hair suddenly stood up.
The five senses of the hanged ghost are terrifying.
It seems that when the face was pinched, the facial features were deliberately separated.
The two eyes are greatly separated, the nose is tilted to one side, and the direction of the mouth is almost vertical. In a word, this hanged ghost has the feeling of a figure in Picasso's pen.
Even though Mr. Chouzimen possesses power far beyond ordinary people, seeing this face still makes him startled.
Humans...cannot surpass their own cognition.
Suddenly, the hanged ghost's body suddenly sank, as if the rope could not bear the weight of the body.
But instead of falling vertically, he rushed directly towards Mr. Chouzimen along a descending curve.
"Damn!" Mr. Chouzimen exploded, ignoring that he continued to fight with Qiao Shu, kicking his feet and retreating quickly.
The little girl's body suddenly stiffened as a ghost wind passed by Qiao Shu.
He... turned out to have his feet hanging in the air.
Qiao Shu's three views were also violently agitated.
"Go to hell!" Mr. Ugly Gate looked at the hanging ghost who was approaching quickly, and raised his last courage, shouted, raised his fist and slammed into the opponent's chest.
Under normal circumstances, there is almost no doubt that the person who received this punch died on the spot.
The reason why Mr. Chou Zimen can become a husband is because his powerful strength and plasticity are valued by the previous generation.
The defenders of the Ugly Character Gate were also influenced by him, and they were extremely eager for powerful power.
"Boom!" His fist hit the hanged ghost's chest.
The forward momentum of the hanged ghost suddenly stopped.
"Ha..." Suddenly he exhaled and looked up.
Weird and twisted facial features appeared in front of Mr. Chouzimen.
In the next second, the five senses of the hanged ghost moved a bit.
When both eyes were raised and lowered, a level gap appeared.
The upright mouth, the edge opened again by five or six centimeters.
"Ah!" The ugly man's soul flew away, and he subconsciously stepped back again.
But he forgot that he was already on the edge of the third deck.
The railing stopped at the waist, he lost his balance, turned over the railing, and fell to the second deck. drop.
"Boom!" The huge body over two meters high hit the second floor.
"Uh..." He rolled over and let out a painful cry.
Mr. Chou Zimen's strength and physical strength are the means by which he depends for his livelihood.
Although this was cruel enough, he quickly judged himself and didn't suffer any serious injuries. He should have broken a rib.
Looking up, the hanged ghost did not chase him.
He let out a long breath.
Don't delay, go back to the cabin immediately and organize the defenders to protect yourself.
This kind of weird existence is not something he can handle.
Make up his mind, Mr. Chou Zimen turned around to escape from the second floor.
The moment he turned his head, his body suddenly stiffened.
Distorted facial features appeared before his eyes.
The hanged ghost did not know when he had already arrived behind him.
"Uh...uh..." Mr. Ugly Gate's throat gurgled.
The blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen.
The next moment, the hanged ghost "sucked" his tongue out and licked his face.
Cold and creamy...
Mr. Chouzimen rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.
At this time, Qiao Shu also simply turned over to the second deck.
He happened to slap in the face with the hanging ghost who turned around.
The hanged ghost moved his jaw stiffly, and stretched his hands forward, seemingly about to rush towards Qiao Shu.
"Ah!" The little girl screamed, turned around and ran.
The moment Qiao Shu left, the hanged ghost seemed to have a spring on his feet, and was instantly pulled to the third floor, then to the fourth floor...
...
"Zhou Yang, where did you go just now?" Rushing back to his cabin, Qiao Shu locked the door and saw Zhou Yang sitting by the bed in a daze.
"Did you know? Someone really attacked me at night." Qiao Shu pulled the chair and sat opposite Zhou Yang, and said seriously, "Fortunately, I believed you and didn't dare to sleep very badly, otherwise it would be miserable tonight. "
Qiao Shu thought of the powerful power of the big man, and his heart palpitated.
Speed ​​versus power, with the same intensity, power prevails.
"Really?" Zhou Yang seemed to react suddenly, "I went to Lao Guo's cabin just now to chat, are you okay?"
Qiao Shu calmed his breath, and then said in a panic: "Almost something was going to happen...and guess what happened?"
"What?" Zhou Yang was full of curiosity.
Qiao Shu frowned and said, "Zhou Yang, do you believe there are zombies in the world?"
"Haha...Don't tell me that you met a zombie." Zhou Yang laughed.
Qiao Shu's expression was extremely serious: "It's not a zombie, but it's the same. He is very fast and can lift his feet off the ground."
"Such a dick?" Zhou Yang looked surprised.
"It's better than I said." Qiao Shu leaned forward slightly. "The person who attacked me has a very strong body. If you don't believe me, my bed is broken, right?"
"But the zombie punched him forcibly, nothing happened, and he could still chase him alive." Qiao Shu swallowed, "I know I shouldn't be afraid, I'm a defender... But I bet you will be scared too."
"No." Zhou Yang shrugged, "I haven't seen it again, why should I be afraid?"
When Qiao Shu heard this, he fisted hard with anger: "That's because you haven't seen the face of a zombie... it is definitely not a face that a normal person can have."
"How abnormal?" Zhou Yang frowned and asked.
Qiao Shu grabbed the pen on the table and began to draw as he said: "His eyes are high and one low, and the distance between them is very large..."
"His mouth is probably on the left face, but did you know? His mouth is up and down."
"And the nose...probably...at this angle..."
Qiao Shu struggled with writing in the notebook.
Suddenly Zhou Yang's voice came in his ear: "Is it me?"
"Huh?" Qiao Shu turned his head subconsciously.
Two eyes, one high and one low, the distance between them is huge, the nose is slanted to the face, the mouth is up and down... Zhou Yang's face suddenly became like this.
"Is it?" the monster asked with a grin.
"what!"
The scream resounded throughout the cruise ship.
Qiao Shu rolled his eyes and fainted.
Zhou Yang was a little embarrassed, he stretched out his hand and fiddled with his face to restore his facial features.
Zhou Yang has been thinking about it after acquiring any face changing skills.
Since the face can be changed at will, the facial features should be free to match positions.
Tried it, and it really did.
"Qiao Shu, wake up." Zhou Yang shook Qiao Shu's body desperately.
The next moment, she opened her eyes suddenly.
"Huh...you finally woke up, sorry, I just wanted to joke with you." Zhou Yang apologized again and again.
"Smelly boy, I'll say it early." Qiao Shu suddenly said coldly.
"Mrs... Granny?" Zhou Yang was stunned.