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Chapter 12 The Death of Man

When Zhuo Fan saw clearly that the person came was just a sanitation worker, his nose was so angry that he was crooked. The tiger was bullied by a dog, so he even dared to bully him. He really thought he was a phoenix with hair falling, but he was not as good as a chicken? He was a lean camel bigger than a horse.

The watermelon knife in his hand was slashed randomly, and Zhuo Fan was almost crazy. He never thought that he would fall to the point where he was slapped in the face by a broom by a link worker. Now he has lost his mind and just wants to kill the link worker with a knife to avenge the slap in the face just now. As for Shengxia, he has been thrown aside by him at this time.

The workers at the stage did not retreat. While fighting Zhuo Fan with a broom, they shouted to Shengxia: "Girl, run, I'll deal with the bad guys. Run, call the police quickly, don't be stunned."

Of course, what the sanitation workers don’t know is that his words brought him a lifetime of good luck...

Shengxia also woke up and reached out to call the police. But after a while, she felt free, and then she wanted to get up early and practiced in the morning. She forgot to bring her cell phone, and she was very upset. She wanted to leave and stay away from the right and wrong place. She couldn't bear to see the elderly sanitation man fighting alone with Zhuo Fan. It was obvious that the old man was old and was no match for Zhuo Fan.

Why did she forget to bring her cell phone? Shengxia was extremely depressed. After hesitating for a moment, she decided not to leave and stay to help the old man. Although her arm was cut, the wound was deep and the blood was flowing constantly, she could not do anything to let others die for her and she ran away. What's more, the old man was so old that he stood up for justice. If she left, she would be too inhumane.

In addition, Shengxia recovered from the panic just now, and seeing that Zhuo Fan was already a loser and still so arrogant, she became even more angry and became more jealous of her heart.

Thinking of this, Shengxia's heroic spirit suddenly rose. When she looked down, she saw a half-block on the ground that she didn't know who threw it. She bent down and picked it up. While Zhuo Fan was fighting with the sanitation old man, she quietly came behind Zhuo Fan and came to Zhuo Fan's head.

Zhuo Fan did not defend himself, and he was hit by half a brick in his head. He was so painful that he almost fainted. His anger burned like adding fuel to the fire. He turned around and slashed at Shengxia's neck with one knife.

If this knife hits, if the sword does not die, the neck will be seriously injured. The neck is a vital place and cannot be touched.

"Girl, run away, don't be as knowledgeable as a madman." The sanitation old man was shocked when he saw this. He suddenly swung a broom and hit Zhuo Fan on the waist, which made Zhuo Fan stagger and almost fell down.

It was also the action of the elderly sanitation man that made Shengxia escape. Zhuo Fan shook his body and his knife slashed, and he cut a hole in the air. As soon as the knife was cut, the person rushed forward and his body couldn't stand firm.

The summer is not an ordinary person. He survived twice and didn't know how to be afraid, so he took the opportunity to hit Zhuo Fan's head again.

This time the fight was even more fierce than before. Zhuo Fan groaned and could no longer stand. He fell to the ground with a "thump". After struggling for a few times, he did not get up again.

"Kill you, beat you to death, let you kill me." Seeing this, Shengxia jumped on Zhuo Fan's body, took out the momentum of hitting the dog in pain, and jumped around Zhuo Fan's body, jumping around while jumping, "Zhuo Fan, you're done, you're done if you mess with me, you're definitely done."

The sanitation old man was frightened. Seeing that Shengxia's entire arm was dyed red and gritted his teeth and hit someone, he asked in fear: "Girl, are you okay? The bad guy was knocked down, you have to run away quickly. If you don't run away, wait for the bad guy to wake up, and you can't run away if you want to."

A word reminded the summer. Seeing that the sanitation old man's broom was cut to pieces, Zhuo Fan probably couldn't hold on when he woke up, so he hurriedly pulled the old man over and turned around and ran: "Run quickly, old man."

As soon as the two of them took a step, Zhuo Fan woke up, turned over from the ground and jumped up, raised his sword and slashed towards Shengxia again.

The sanitation old man was one step behind Shengxia and shouted: "Be careful, girl." Then he pushed Shengxia aside with force and blocked Zhuo Fan's knife with his back.

Zhuo Fan slashed the back of the sanitation old man with a knife. He grinned and pulled back, trying to make up for another knife. Unexpectedly, the knife was raised and the flying leg of the summer arrived.

Impartially, the kick from the midsummer hit Zhuo Fan's stomach.

Zhuo Fan felt pain, and his body bent and he squatted down. As soon as he squatted down, the weapon of the sanitation old man also arrived - the broom hit Zhuo Fan's face hard.

Not only was the old man not frightened by Zhuo Fan's extreme viciousness, but was completely angered by Zhuo Fan's reluctance. In the old man's opinion, a perpetrator dared to be so bold. If the victim did not resist to the death, the perpetrator would be even more rampant. In a rage, he no longer wanted to escape. He rushed forward without hesitation, raised his broom and chased Zhuo Fan and chased him hard.

Shengxia also had a great courage. She picked up half a brick from the ground and smashed it at Zhuo Fan with no brainstorm.

Although the vicious criminals were rampant, the perpetrator was guilty after all, and he was still not confident in the face of righteousness. Seeing that the sanitation old man and Shengxia joined forces to attack him, Zhuo Fan could not resist it. Moreover, seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, if he waited, there would be more and more people, and he would not even have the chance to escape.

After thinking about this section, Zhuo Fan had no intention of fighting and turned around and ran away. Any criminal would be timid and scruple when committing an offense. Once his arrogance was suppressed by the momentum of the resister, he would escape.

Seeing that Zhuo Fan was about to run, the sanitation old man raised his hand and threw out the broom in his hand. The broom hit Zhuo Fan's back of his hand like his eyes. However, Zhuo Fan just shook his body and did not fall, and continued to run wildly.

Shengxia also threw out half of the brick in her hand. Unfortunately, the brick did not hit Zhuo Fan, and saw that Zhuo Fan ran away like a rabbit.

Due to excessive blood loss, Shengxia's face was very pale, but she still did not forget the old man's injuries. She glanced at the old man's back and saw that Zhuo Fan cut a long hole in the back, and the blood stained the whole back red, she was shocked and frightened: "Old man, hurry up and take you to the hospital."

"I'm fine, you're very hurt, girl." The sanitation old man forced himself to do it, "You have to go to the hospital as well."

"Go Together" for the first time in the summer, he felt respect for a person he had never met before. In order to save her, the old man almost lost his life. She must remember this great kindness forever.

While the old man was helping each other to the hospital with the old man, Zhuo Fan rushed to run for life like a broken dog. Seeing that it was dawn, he was panicked and took the wrong path. After walking around a small park by the river for a few times, he suddenly found that he could not find the way out.

It’s so weird, how could this happen? He grew up in the Shimen and got lost in the Shimen. It’s strange, a big weird thing.

But no matter how unbelievable Zhuo Fan was, he was just lost. And there was clearly a big road not far away. No matter how he walked, he just couldn't walk. He was either blocked by the bushes or suddenly a big ditch appeared in front of him.

After walking for half an hour, Zhuo Fan failed to walk out of a small park within a radius of only a few hundred meters. He suddenly remembered a legend about ghosts hitting the wall, and his heart was pounding. Did he encounter the legendary ghosts hitting the wall? But how could it be? Ghosts hitting the wall usually happens at night, now it is daytime, and it is not in the wilderness.

No, it wasn't a ghost hitting a wall, it was him hitting a ghost. A scary thought suddenly flashed through Zhuo Fan's mind. He remembered that he heard from the old people that a person would see ghosts when he was about to die.

How is it possible? Is he going to die? He lives well and is strong, how can he die? No, absolutely not. He still has a chance to make a comeback, and he wants to reach the top of his life again, so he will not die.

Although he cheered himself up, Zhuo Fan found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not get out of the small park. It seemed like a small park was a maze. He was like a tiny ant trapped inside, so anxious that he could not find a way out.

There is no way out in career, it is a complete failure. If there is no way out in life, it is a thorough explanation. Zhuo Fan was really discouraged after walking around for a long time, so he simply sat on the ground and stopped leaving.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up on the ground, as if the temperature had dropped by more than ten degrees. The already very cold weather instantly turned into ice. What's wrong? He was shocked and jumped up again. When he looked back subconsciously, he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that he was so hard that he was so scared that

Not far behind him, there were two more people. The two were the same height, the same appearance, and even their clothes were exactly the same, like twins carved from the same mold, and both of them were wearing strange hats.

Steeple hat.

What's even more strange is that the two people, one black and one white, formed a sharp contrast, and their entire faces were hidden in their hats, making it impossible to see what they looked like.

The two of them stood quietly in place about ten meters away from Zhuo Fan, just as if they had been waiting for Zhuo Fan for a long time.

Black and White Impermanence? Zhuo Fan's mind immediately jumped out of the "feudal superstition" that he had been instilled with since childhood, which scared him so much that he was standing upside down and sweating. Isn't it? Since they are all feudal superstitions, why is there really a Black and White Impermanence? Is someone deliberately teasing him and pretending to be scary, trying to scare him?

But the question is, who would be so bored? No one would know that he was hiding in the small park? When he thought about it, he remembered the bizarre experience of not being able to get out of the small park just now. Even if Zhuo Fan was a firm atheist, he knew bad things, and then he realized that the legendary life-seeking ghost Heibai Wuchang really existed. Oh my god, if you meet a ghost in broad daylight, there will definitely be no good things, so run away quickly.

Zhuo Fan jumped up and ran away. It was strange. He had no way to go just now, but a flat road suddenly appeared in front of him. He didn't care much and used his strength to move forward bravely...
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