Chapter 147 Do You Think You Can Kill Me?

At this time, the Ace of Spades said again: "Unfortunately, Fang Xiu, although you are very smart, your ability to predict success obviously does not meet my requirements. It seems that you are not 100% able to predict success. This uncertainty The future is not what I need.

As for the spy plan, it is indeed a good proposal, but I will not choose you because you are too dazzling. Once you go to the headquarters, you will inevitably attract attention from many parties, and you are too difficult to control. Maybe Zhao Hao is a good choice.

Okay, after saying so much, it’s time to kill you. Who told you to answer wrongly? "

With that said, Ace of Spades is about to take action.

But at this time, a sneer appeared on Fang Xiu's lips: "You decide the answer. Of course, whatever I say is wrong."

Ace of Spades narrowed his eyes slightly: "You mean I'm deliberately slandering you for being wrong?"

Fang Xiu did not refute, but said calmly: "My prediction will not be wrong."

"Haha." Ace of Spades sneered: "Well, you are going to die anyway, so it doesn't matter if I tell you the reason.

The reason why I invited you is that I want you to go to Qingshan Mental Hospital, Room 520, Building C, and bring out something. "

When he heard about Room 520 in Building C, Fang Xiu suddenly felt something in his heart. Ace of Spades wanted the gift Zhou Qingfeng left at Qingshan Mental Hospital?

Shouldn't that gift be reserved for destiny?

"The reasons should be made up to be more realistic. Can't you go and get them yourself?"

"Hmph! Only two kinds of people can take out that thing. Either they are very lucky, or they can predict it in advance. I originally thought you were the best candidate, but now it seems that you can't even predict my purpose. Go ahead. Going to Qingshan Mental Hospital is useless.”

Extremely lucky? Foreknowledge?

Isn't this a lottery?

"In that case, why don't you go to Yang Ming? Oh, I understand, because he is a third-level spiritual master, so you don't dare."

Mentioning the word Yang Ming seemed to trigger some kind of switch on the Ace of Spades, and he instantly became irritable.

"I don't dare!? I can crush that loser to death! If the dean hadn't valued him, he would have died long ago! Why should he leave something to him?

That loser was just lucky enough not to be killed by the nightmare! "

Fang Xiu was keenly aware of the key information in the words of the Ace of Spades. Taking advantage of the other party's madness, he asked directly: "Do you want to use the nightmare to kill him?"

"Yes, I just want to test his mettle! How can he be valued by the dean!"

Fang Xiu knew completely in his heart that his plan to use nightmares to weaken the Bureau of Investigation seemed like he was overthinking it.

It turns out that the reason why Ace of Spades did not hesitate to take on the entire Luteng City was just to test Yang Ming's mettle.

Should I say that I am worthy of being a spiritual master? He is so extreme that he does things without considering the benefits and just does whatever he wants.

"Oops, I seem to have said a lot of things that I shouldn't have said. Fortunately, you are a dead person." Ace of Spades' inexplicable anger dissipated, as if he was a different person.

Suddenly, without warning!

A spike of shadows shot out from the Ace of Spades, piercing Fang Xiu's throat.

Facing this blow, Fang Xiu stared at the Ace of Spades with a calm expression, having basically made a judgment about him in his heart.

First of all, this is a bad pen, and secondly, it is a moody bad pen.

The way he acts is very extreme, he feels like he has a split personality when he speaks, and his brain doesn't work very well.

Seeing the shadow all over the opponent's body, Fang Xiu guessed that the Ace of Spades was most likely transformed from a human into something weird, or semi-weird.

It seems that the method of transforming people into weird ones is not perfect. Most of them are mentally abnormal and will lose their IQ.

Like nightmare, like Ace of Spades

Uh-huh!

The spikes made of black shadows stopped one centimeter from Fang Xiu's throat.

"I can't believe that you can be so calm in the face of death. I really appreciate you more and more, so I decided to give you another chance. Now you need to rack your brains and think about how to satisfy me in order to live. "Ace of Spades smiled.

Fang Xiu glanced at him calmly: "Who do you think you are? You deserve a chance?"

Ace of Spades' smile suddenly disappeared: "It seems that you are not ready to cherish the opportunity, whatever, then I have no choice but to kill you."

"Why do you want to kill me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiu's eyes moved and his gaze shifted to look at the weird people wandering on the street.

"Everyone come out."

The Ace of Spades frowned, thinking that Fang Xiu was bluffing. However, the next second, he suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

Turning around suddenly, it was like being struck by lightning.

I don’t know when, but several strange animals appeared on the originally empty streets!

It's like a mud monster with eyes all over its body.

There is a three-meter-tall Cyclops covered in blood.

There are also countless ferocious tentacles connected under the head.

These strange bodies exuded an extremely dangerous aura, looking directly at the Ace of Spades and Fang Xiu.

"What the hell is going on! Why do the weird things on the other side appear in this world without any warning!?"

the other side?

Fang Xiu frowned slightly, did these strange things come from the other side?

Suddenly, the weird ones took action, the dirty smelly mud with eyeballs, the weird blood-red light, the densely packed tentacles...

For a moment, several attacks came at the same time.

Even the Ace of Spades couldn't help but be shocked when he saw such a terrifying scene.

He immediately burst out the power of shadow, and the shadow on his body scattered like water droplets, and then a black light curtain rose from the ground.

Boom!

Facing the attacks of several weird creatures, the black light curtain blocked the offensive, but it could not stop the impact.

Fang Xiu and Spade A were directly knocked out.

Spade A's shadow-like body kept shaking, as if someone threw a stone into a calm lake.

Fang Xiu broke several ribs, but this attack also allowed him to get rid of Spade A's control.

The pain in his body was instantly absorbed by him, and then his long silver hair swelled and shot directly towards the skyscraper not far away. Soon, the hair was entangled on the building.

Fang Xiu pulled the hair, exerted force suddenly, and his body suddenly rose into the air and fled towards the skyscraper.

The weird creature with tentacles under the head was like a fish swimming in the air, chasing Fang Xiu.

Spade A didn't care about Fang Xiu at this time, and immediately turned into a pool of black water and was about to merge into the shadow.

But at this moment, the strange mud monster with eyeballs all over its body vomited a pool of mud.

There were also several pale eyeballs mixed in the mud, which directly mixed with the black water transformed by the Ace of Spades.