Gamers Are Fierce

Li Ang looked at the young man in school uniform who was rushing upside down, couldn't help but gasped, and said in astonishment,

This posture...you are the legendary Konoha Blue Beast—Locke Li?

The black wooden horse standing next to Li Ang, who was still in a state of panic, was interrupted by such an interruption, and subconsciously complained,

What a blue beast, half of his head is gone, okay! Fly away, brother!

Don't panic.

Li Ang shook his head calmly, while manipulating the drone to climb rapidly,

On the one hand, Xie Mei smiled, Unless Locke Li uses Biao Lianhua, it is impossible to keep up with my speed (speed).

What the gods watch Lianhua... the speed of the gods.....

The black Trojan horse only felt pain and tightness. Watching the drone fly higher and higher on the screen, it managed to avoid the pounce of the school uniform ghost and left it behind.

Li Ang picked up the walkie-talkie and said, Plague doctor, get ready, there is a ghost climbing up the stairs upside down, who may come to look for you at any time.

clear.

It was an emergency, and the epidemic doctor had no time to think about it. He ran to the window at the end of the corridor and looked at the vertical drop with his probe.

Then he took out a pile of climbing ropes from the backpack rail, tied them to the steel railing outside the corridor, and buckled the safety lock on his waist.

Then, he turned out the window, held the climbing rope through his gloves, stepped on the wall of the building, and quickly descended by loosening and gripping the rope.

Ten seconds later, the epidemic doctor arrived on the ground without any danger, hurriedly unlocked the safety lock, and joined the two teammates who had been waiting downstairs for a long time.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came from above the head,

Li Ang looked up, but saw a figure in school uniform with head down and feet up, jumping out of the building and falling towards him.

retreat!

Li Ang pushed forward with his palm and used [Debris Scatter] to release a weak shock wave, pushing the epidemic doctor and the black Trojan horse away.

Bang————

Like a cement bag hitting the ground, the boy in school uniform hit the concrete floor in an upside-down posture.

It was only a small part of the sunken head, but this time it was completely smashed in half.

However, even so, he did not die, but said in Japanese with difficulty: Head...brain...it hurts...it's cracked.

If it wasn't for the inappropriate time, occasion, and object, the black Trojan horse would actually like to complain, If you know your head will hurt, don't jump off the building, okay? Do you think you are an iron-headed baby?

And your brain seems to have been smashed, now you have no brains.

He didn't say anything, but Li Ang said: Ahem, what, in fact, apart from the meninges, the brain itself has no pain receptors.

That's why some brain surgeries can only be performed while the patient is awake.

And there is no pain in the skull itself. The splitting headache that most people say may be caused by many reasons.

Such as expansion, contraction or stretching of intracranial and extracranial arteries, veins and dura mater;

Stressed, damaged, or chemical irritation of the nervous system;

Spasm and contraction of the head and neck muscles; increased intracranial pressure; structural abnormalities of the brainstem, etc.

Don't look at me dressed like a mercenary now, I was also an outstanding brain doctor many years ago,

It's a pity that because of a doctor-patient dispute, she was murdered by a bad patient named Cao Aman.

If you need help, stand up and let me take a closer look.

?

A string of question marks appeared above the head of the black Trojan horse,

This is so good that you won't even believe in ghosts? !

Eh, really?

The school uniform ghost standing on the ground turned around, opened his mouth and said, Then thank you, doctor.

He actually believed it!

The black wooden horse's eyes were wide open, only to feel the thunder rolling in the sky,

He watched the school uniform ghost stand up from the ground, stop standing on his head, stretched his neck, and stretched half of his head towards Li Ang.

Both the plague doctor and the black wooden horse were a little nervous. The former clenched the wooden staff in his hand, and the latter took out a small Casio calculator from the backpack.

Li Ang raised his palm slightly, signaling the two companions not to make a move for now,

He took out the black umbrella from the backpack, held it behind him, and at the same time focused his gaze on the half head of the school uniform ghost.

On his entire face, there is only one eye, a small half of the nose, a mouth and a chin,

Judging from the outline of the lower half of the face alone, it is neither fat nor thin, just plain.

The cross-section of the half-head is rough and bony,

Black soil and gravel were mixed in the bloody flesh, and scarlet blood gushed out from time to time.

Vaguely, there is also a faint smell of gasoline.

Your illness is very serious.

Li Ang withdrew his gaze and said seriously, How long has the headache been?

Uh... half a year? The other party said, Or a year? I can't remember.

Li Ang asked: Then what is the last thing you can remember clearly?

Ok...

The other party pondered for a moment (as if frowning in thought), That afternoon, I was scolded by the teacher in the reading room because I broke a few books.

I just wanted to teach him a lesson.

Li Ang asked: How to teach?

Burn his office down with gasoline.

The other party laughed nervously, Hey hey hey, I'm hiding in the corner of the complex building, and I plan to go upstairs with a gasoline can and a lighter after dark.

He paused, and Li Ang hurriedly asked, And then?

I... seem to have been spotted by patrolling security guards?

The other party said uncertainly: He was looking around in the corridor with a flashlight. I hid in a room and tried to sneak out when he wasn't paying attention...

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, Didn't you continue to burn down that teacher's office?

Not yet...

The other party replied blankly: I ran inside the stairs with the oil drum, but because it rained that day, the stairs were a bit slippery, and then I seemed to fall down...

The boy with only half of his head left seemed to be lost in thought, I fell down the stairs...and then, what happened....

Seeing that the other party is about to realize that he has become a ghost,

Li Ang clenched the black umbrella behind him, and hurriedly interrupted: Ahem, classmate, I checked just now, and there seems to be nothing wrong with your head.

Headache, just because of mental illness.

Heart disease? The other party said in confusion.

That's right. Li Ang nodded and said, The teacher's office has never been burned down, and an obsession has formed in your mind, giving you headaches all the time.

Well, how about we help you burn the office down.

Although it was a rhetorical question, Li Ang's attitude could not be rejected. He flew the drone back,

Put it on the ground at the entrance of the complex, take out two Molotov cocktails, and tie them under the drone with a noose.

Then, he controlled the drone to fly into the building again,

Li Ang turned his head and asked, Where is that teacher's office?

The ghost who hadn't figured out the situation said dully, 5...506.

Li Ang nodded, controlled the drone to fly to the fifth floor, and threw a Molotov cocktail at the door of an office.

Snapped.

The Molotov cocktail exploded in an instant, and the heat wave hit. The wooden gate could not last long before it was burnt down.

Li Ang controlled the drone and threw the second Molotov cocktail again. This time, all the furnishings in the office were burned in the flames.

It's cool, old man.

Li Ang handed the screen to the other party to see, Everything was burnt clean.

The ghost caressed the screen on the control device, looked at the burning flames with its single eye, and raised the corners of its mouth slightly, revealing a smile mixed with joy and sorrow.

Burn it, burn it.

He muttered to himself, hugged the screen, sank into the dirt, and disappeared.

wait.

Li Ang raised his head and looked at the two dull teammates, Did he take my remote control away just now?