C119 Good and Evil also Depends on the Target
In the darkness, a black figure without a head floated over.
The moment Boss turned around, his nose almost hit the headless black figure.
The smell of urine spread in the air, and Chiang Kang almost vomited.
Suppressing the urge to vomit, Chiang Kang continued to move forward slowly.
"Where's my head? Did you see my head?"
As he spoke, his two hands started to grope around his neck, and his mouth started to cry out in a low voice.
"I'm so miserable ~ I got my head chopped off ~ I'm in so much pain ~"
"Ghost!"
The two of them reacted, and like a rabbit, they rushed out of the door with a swoosh.
The one who was still at the scene. He was completely scared out of his wits. His legs kept twisting and turning. He almost knelt down to Chiang Kang and cried. "Big brother, I really didn't kill you. "
"Then ~ Do you see my head?" Chiang Kang held back his laughter and asked.
"I saw it, I saw it. It's right here. "
The boss nodded his head crazily and pointed his finger at the head on the table.
Chiang Kang touched his head. In the eyes of others, it was a neck without a head. He shouted, "I'm so miserable. I lost my head. I can't see it! You can carry it. "
Boss almost cried when he heard that. If you can't see it, then so be it. Why do you want me to carry it?
He looked at the heads on the table, then looked at Chiang Kang and shook his head. "I don't dare, big brother!"
"Help me carry it, help me carry it! I beg you ~ " Chiang Kang felt that his acting skills had exploded today. His voice was very low, but it carried a hoarse and roaring feeling.
After saying that, his "headless" body still moved forward.
"Ah!"
Boss looked back and his hands started to tremble. He looked at Chiang Kang, who was trembling. He swallowed his saliva and cried. "I say, my lord. I really didn't kill you. I wouldn't dare to touch your head. "
"Then bring my head with you and help me find the murderer. " Chiang Kang said.
"I don't know him!" The boss became anxious and started to cry.
"I know him. I know him. Hold my head. I will lead the way for you. " Chiang Kang made another request.
"I. . . I dare not. "
After saying that, the boss mustered his courage and waved his palm in front of Chiang Kang.
Chiang Kang laughed in his heart. This bastard was trying to test him. Was he really blind?
Chiang Kang pretended not to see it. When the boss saw it, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. If this ghost doesn't look at me, then I'll just run away!
"You can hug my head. "
"I'm sorry, sir. I'll be leaving first. Find someone else to take revenge on. "
Boss took a deep breath and wiped the tears off his face. He turned around and was about to run.
"No!"
Chiang Kang shouted in a hoarse voice and suddenly ran over. He reached out his hands and grabbed Boss.
Boss was stunned.
Before he could react, his legs were already in the air. His neck was getting tighter and tighter, making it difficult for him to breathe.
The tears that he had just wiped off rolled out again. He could not help but cry in his heart, Aren't you blind? Why did you pinch me faster than catching fish?"
"Quick! Pick up my head. I can already smell your scent!"
Chiang Kang roared and threatened.
Boss's body trembled, and he threw out the last of the water in his body.
He had finished peeing. Even though he was trembling, he was still much more clear-headed.
He could feel the huge force in Chiang Kang's palm and the cold sensation. Obviously, he wasn't a living person!
Feeling helpless, he reached out his hand while crying and shouted, "Grandpa, put it down a little bit. I want to hold your head. "
"Alright, carry my head and take revenge for me. Otherwise, I'll find you. "
His life was in the other party's hands, yet this boss still dared to say half a word of no. He repeatedly nodded and wiped his tears as he said, "Don't worry, I will definitely carry it. I will definitely carry it. "
"Then I will put you down ~"
Chiang Kang let go of his hand. Boss fell on the ground and quickly got up.
"Ah!"
Chiang Kang shouted. Boss was so scared that his body trembled.
His two hands grabbed Boss's neck again. Chiang Kang shouted like he was crazy. "You are not allowed to leave, you are not allowed to leave. You have to hug my head!"
"Okay, okay, okay. I will hug your head!" Boss cried and said, "You can let me go. Otherwise, who will avenge you if I die?"
"Okay, okay, okay. Quickly hold my head. "
Chiang Kang's face was a little red, and he held back his laughter.
The black shadow in the Ring of Boundless kept trembling, letting out laughter that no one else could hear.
Chiang Kang loosened his grip. Boss was worried that this brother would pinch him again, so he quickly hugged "Chiang Kang's head. " He closed his eyes and shouted, "I picked him up, I picked him up!"
He felt a chill in his hand. But he did not have the time to think about it at this moment. He only hoped that he could leave as soon as possible.
Chiang Kang was satisfied and shouted, "Then ~ Hurry up and hug my head, and take revenge for me! Don't lose it! Otherwise, I will find you!"
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll be leaving then. "
Boss went crazy, as if he had been granted amnesty. He jumped on his wet crotch and ran out wildly.
"Hahaha!"
Chiang Kang couldn't help but laugh when the last one ran away.
The goddess was also laughing loudly inside the Ring of Boundless.
Boss hugged a head, wore a wet crotch, and ran wildly in the hotel.1
The noise just now had already startled quite a number of people. At this moment, they opened the doors and looked over.
They saw a person carrying a hockey ball, running as if he had gone crazy. He was even screaming.
Every time he lowered his head to look at his hand, he would immediately raise his head again. His hand was frozen into a red color, screaming as he rushed out.
Boss ran all the way. He kept screaming until there was no one else around. Only then did he let his four brothers who were resting stop him.
The four of them were still in shock, but when they saw their boss holding an ice ball and peeing at his crotch, they immediately had strange expressions on their faces.
"Boss, why are you holding a hockey ball?"
One of them asked.
"F * ck your ice hockey ball. This is the head of that headless ghost. He wants me to carry him to take revenge for him. " Boss said while crying.
"That's not right. It's a ice hockey ball!" Another person argued.
"Are you. . . Speaking the truth?"
Boss closed his eyes, not daring to look down.
He was scared out of his wits just now.
"It's true!" His brother nodded.
Boss mustered his courage and opened his eyes. He looked down and his face turned pale.
The air seemed to have stopped. It became a little too awkward.
After a long time, Boss's face finally changed back. With a bang, the ice ball in his hand shattered.
"We've been fooled, you hateful brat, you made me lose face, I want you to pay with your life!"
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