I have a cub that escapes the boss

The driver's hand shook, and the steering wheel in his hand was twisted, and he almost collided with another car next to him.

The driver on the opposite side pulled down the window next to the passenger seat and cursed.

In Ji Hanchuan's car, the driver was sweating and looked over with a pale face.

The driver on the other side was taken aback for a moment, and then asked concerned: "Is there something wrong with you? It has been reported in the news for the past two days that many people died suddenly..." After such a kind reminder, the driver on the other side pulled up the window and left. battlefield.

As for the taxi that Ji Hanchuan took, the driver tremblingly glanced at the rearview mirror, wondering if that young man was still there.

Of course Ji Hanchuan is still there.

Not only still, he also smiled at the driver, showing eight white teeth.

Driver: "..."Ghost, ghost——

Ji Hanchuan said gently, "Master, you misunderstood. Otherwise, you should park your car aside first, and don't block the traffic."

The driver was in a trance, thinking: ghosts are so easy to talk to?

He was full of panic, but he was really afraid of an accident, so according to what Ji Hanchuan said, he parked the car on the side of the road first.

Ji Hanchuan was also helpless.Before going out of the city, he wanted to do an experiment to know where the "game" divided Haicheng.But time is tight and tasks are heavy, so it would be difficult for him to run on two legs.

Later, I saw the driver driving away, and it was not easy for him to chase on the high speed.

At that time, Ji Hanchuan even felt that the things outside the "boundary" might not really exist anymore.

But looking at it now, not only did he meet the same driver again by coincidence, but he also had a deep impression of what happened before.

When the car was stable on the side of the road, the driver jumped out first and looked warily at Ji Hanchuan in the back seat.

Ji Hanchuan followed and showed the other party: "Look, I have a shadow. My body is hot."

He extended his hand in a friendly manner and motioned for the driver to shake it.

The driver looked sad.In broad daylight and in a large crowd, seeing the young man standing with a smile on his face, he really didn't look like a ghost.

But the experience of that day is vivid. After returning home, he boiled the grapefruit peel to wash his eyes and stepped over the brazier. He finally eliminated the psychological shadow and hypnotized himself that everything was an illusion.Who would have thought that it would happen again today.

He didn't dare to shake hands with Ji Hanchuan.He took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and said, "What's going on?"

Ji Hanchuan thought for a moment.

"You may have misremembered," he said with a sincere face, "I got off before the expressway!"

Driver: "..." Do you think I'm a fool?

Ji Hanchuan said: "Hey, master, it may be that we chatted that day, I told you a lot about my work, which made you have some strange associations. This is the case in our line of work, many colleagues will compare the material with real life. Confused, and finally resigned.”

The driver was strangely silent, with the sound of traffic and people talking in his ears.

Following Ji Hanchuan's words, he actually followed the other party's train of thought, doubting himself: Did I really remember wrongly?

Ji Hanchuan was still sincere: "Master, you may not have noticed just now, but I came from the police station. It is the Jiahui Road branch. If you don't believe me, you can ask the police there. Or call now, You should be able to find the phone number of the branch office over there."

The driver shook his hands and took a drag on his cigarette.

He still looked suspiciously at Ji Hanchuan, but he was much calmer than before.

I just feel that this kid is a little too skilled.

Seeing the driver slowly calm down, Ji Hanchuan smiled and said, "But it's also my fault. I shouldn't have talked so much with the master. In this way, what happened just now was an accident. I'll take another taxi."

After saying this, he left.

The back is chic and decisive.

The driver stood where he was and finished smoking a cigarette.

He thought: Going home tonight, I want to see if there is any report of the accidental death of my colleague.

After this episode, Ji Hanchuan took a taxi again, and this time he returned to No. [-] Middle School smoothly.

Before entering the school gate, he thought about it and bought a bottle of mineral water.

In addition, Ji Hanchuan still had a few sanitary napkins, napkins, fruit knives and lighters left in his pocket.

He wondered if he should get his pants back and pretend to be a student again.But after realizing that the wall of No. [-] Middle School is easy to break through, and it's not a waste of effort to sneak in, Ji Hanchuan gave up this idea.

It took him a while to find the file room.

It was still empty, and no one else came.

After entering the archives room, Ji Hanchuan didn't look sideways, and went directly to Principal Sun's photo.

He took down the photos from the wall, looked around, and felt that the archive room was full of flammable materials, which was not convenient to operate.

So 10 minutes later, Ji Hanchuan hugged the photo, then dug out the fence and found a secluded alley.

Garbage piled up at the entrance of the alley, filthy and filthy.Ji Hanchuan didn't care about this.

He took Principal Sun's photo out of the frame.A thin sheet of paper, looking at it in the sun at the moment, seems to be no different.

Ji Hanchuan took out the lighter in a friendly manner and pressed it to ignite the flame.

The flames scorched the edges of the photo, and the edges of the photo quickly curled and burned.

In the photo, Principal Sun, who was originally motionless, suddenly had other expressions.He glared at Ji Hanchuan, his originally kind and amiable face quickly turned dark and full of hatred.

Ji Hanchuan greeted him with a smile: "Long time no see."

As he spoke, he held the lighter farther away.But the flames are still jumping, as if the next moment, that thin photo will be burned up.

Principal Sun looked at him in disgust, and opened his mouth as if to say something.

Ji Hanchuan said regretfully, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you."

Principal Sun narrowed his eyes.

Ji Hanchuan said slowly, "But I can understand it." The lips were spoken with ease.

He didn't look back, but he knew that following President Sun's words, five shadows had appeared behind him.

Those five shadows were staring at him. If it was the last 30 days of the game, they might be able to break through the barriers of the rules and stick directly in front of Ji Hanchuan.

But not now.

In the seventh restart, they still need to make Ji Hanchuan take the initiative to look back and see.

Ji Hanchuan was bored.He stepped on a pair of white sneakers and ran around in the past few days, and now the sneakers have become dirty.Ji Hanchuan didn't recognize the brand, but felt that if Shao You was responsible for all the clothes on his body, then this pair of sneakers would probably be worth a lot of money.

So he looked around, found a fairly clean brick, and put President Sun's photo on it.

Principal Sun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was very happy with Ji Hanchuan's move.

But the next moment, Ji Hanchuan picked up the fruit knife before he let go of the edge of the photo.

In the past few days, this fruit knife left a mark on Ji Hanchuan's arm every day.

Up to now, the first "Zheng" character has been written, and the second "Zheng" character has just been written.

During this restart, Ji Hanchuan recovered his memory.But he's not sure if everything will be back to square one the next time it restarts.

So he is still continuing to mark himself.

One knife a day, no more, no less.

At that time, we can also see some clues from the recovery speed of the wound.

At this moment, Ji Hanchuan muttered softly: "I have wronged you."

It was for the paring knife.

Ji Hanchuan: "...However, after you die heroically, I will find another knife to replace you. Rest in peace."

Between the words, he likes the new and dislikes the old very much, he is a scumbag with a bad heart.

Shao You followed him and wanted to laugh when he heard this sentence.

As soon as he laughed, Principal Sun turned his eyes away and stared at Shao You resentfully.

The moment he was distracted, Ji Hanchuan had already raised his hand and dropped his knife!

The fruit knife penetrates the photo, and the blade plunges into the brick!

The bricks are loose in structure and low in density, coupled with the sharp tip of the knife, Ji Hanchuan has great strength and is easily pierced.At the same time, the photo began to writhe violently.Behind Ji Hanchuan, five black figures clamored at the same time.

Ji Hanchuan still didn't look back.He looked at Principal Sun who was struggling in the photo, and saw viscous, foul-smelling black-red liquid gradually emerge from the place where the knife was pierced.He said: "Teacher Chen has been passive and sabotage, do you want to join Mingzhu?"

Several black shadows hesitated and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Ji Hanchuan was a little curious, and said, "Or do you really like killing people? It's just that your nature was suppressed in the original society? Well, this is a bit difficult."

When he spoke, his voice even danced a little, with a smile on his face.

At the same time, the action of pinching the photo does not give way at all.

He fixed the fruit knife with one hand, then quickly picked up the odds and ends with the other hand, and then used dirty bricks to build a small stove.

Then put the brick with the photo of President Sun and the knife on it at the bottom, pick up the lighter again, and start the fire with a napkin.

The flames sprang up suddenly, Ji Hanchuan hesitated for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Does this count as arson in a public place?"

In the photo, the viscous black-red liquid flowed out more.Ji Hanchuan's stab just happened to hit Principal Sun's eyes in the photo.At this moment, Principal Sun's eyes were in severe pain. If he struggled and the photos were torn more, it would only hurt more.At the same time, it was like being burned by fire.

At this time, Ji Hanchuan unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle again, and tried to pour the water down.

The water overflowed into the photo and not a drop came out.

But when Ji Hanchuan touched the photo with his hand, there was still a plastic slippery paper texture under his fingertips.

He hesitated: "These things can go in...can I go in?"

He thought for a while, and pulled out the knife a little bit.

Principal Sun was probably tormented by the pain and frightened, and his originally treacherous eyes were hidden, leaving only a little fear and caution.

Ji Hanchuan laughed: "Are you afraid of me?"

Principal Sun wanted to nod, but was afraid of hurting the wound.

Ji Hanchuan found it even more interesting.

He reflected and said to himself: "Is my mentality not very good?"

He kept moving his hand, and stabbed the knife back little by little.

When Ji Hanchuan was doing this, Ningning suddenly appeared in front of him.

A white and clean little girl, hugging her knees, looks very good, squatting in the dirty muddy water and garbage.

Seeing his daughter, Ji Hanchuan frowned slightly.

But Ning Ning stretched out his hand towards him.To be precise, she was still clenching her small fist, and what was exposed in front of Ji Hanchuan at this moment was a small piece of slender white wrist.

Ji Hanchuan paused and asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Ning Ning looked up at him and didn't speak.

Ji Hanchuan tried to press the knife edge down.

He ignored Principal Sun's anger and struggle.Occasionally looking down, the smelly liquid flowed more and more.But Ji Hanchuan was careful not to let the liquid get on him.

He saw an incredible scene.

Following his movements, Ning Ning's sleeves seemed to be receding.

It was as if following Ji Hanchuan's actions, the little girl began to "grow up" again.

This change is very small, if not for Ji Hanchuan's excellent eyesight and astonishing power of observation, he might not have noticed it.

But he found out after all.

Ji Hanchuan's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head, and looked at the photo again.

In the photo, the originally decent middle-aged man was dying, unable to make any expressions.

Ji Hanchuan guessed before that this Principal Sun might be equivalent to "President Peng" in the first game.In front of other game creatures, it has a certain right to speak and enough power to control other ghosts to a certain extent.But in the final analysis, Principal Sun is still not "he".

At this moment, Ji Hanchuan thought: Could it be possible to kill Principal Sun, kill the spider... These small game bosses can repay Shao You?