In Chapter 13, it was decided that it was you. Chen Haolan's
burst of bright red instantly filled the room with the smell of blood.
Duan Ming experienced a mixture of fear, anxiety, doubt, and numbness from the beginning.
He slapped Wang Jue on the side: "Hey, how long has it been?"
Wang Jue looked at his watch: "Eight minutes."
"Hiss~ If this were a human being, he wouldn't be able to hold on for 5 seconds with this spraying method." Duan Ming bared his teeth and said.
"We ghost spirits can use ghost energy to create blood." Wang Jue explained, "Thanks to Jiang Xiaoxiao's desire to enjoy this process slowly, this flow rate, with Zhao Gangmen's ghost energy reserves, can probably be sprayed for more than half an hour. "
"Then it won't be a problem if this continues."
Hearing what Duan Ming said, Zhao Gangmen turned around and grinned, and said solemnly: "Brother, don't worry, I can hold on. I know that brother must have a plan. As long as I hold on. It can delay time and we can all escape. Even if I really die unfortunately, brother doesn't have to blame himself. It's my honor that I can die well." "
Besides, brother, I still have one trick that is useless, hehe."
He said. Then, he shouted loudly, stretched out his sword finger, and stabbed several specific places on his chest with the acupuncture technique he learned from some TV series.
"Hey! You poked in the wrong place!"
Duan Ming shouted anxiously, watching as Zhao Gangmen dug his finger into the edge of the wound and tore the wound open again.
There was a stream of blood, like a dam bursting.
Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was drunk with blood, screamed even more happily.
"It's over, I can only spray for ten minutes now."
Wang Jue's face turned pale.
Zhao Gang's door became even whiter, but he still didn't forget to give Duan Ming a comforting smile.
Damn it, Qian Gou Sheng, what the hell are you doing!
Hurry up! ! !
Maybe the prayer was answered, and the next second...
[Chen Haolan's friendship level +100]
[Chen Haolan's friendliness level: 80 (the liver and the brain are ruined)]
Without further ado.
Duan Ming immediately yelled: "Jiang Xiaoxiao!"
"Huh? Little brother, do you want to take a bath with me like a mandarin duck?"
Duan Ming: "I want to make a deal with you. If I let you take a bath, Okay, can you spare the lives of my brothers?"
"Giggle~ Little brother, do you want to sacrifice yourself to save their lives? I said that none of you can escape, even if you can't escape, to be honest, you are alone The blood of the three ghosts can only make me happy for a while. To say that I am happy is impossible."
Duan Ming smiled slightly: "So, as long as there are enough blood vessels, it will be fine."
Then he looked serious and shouted A sound.
"The decision is yours! Chen Haolan!"
After saying that, he lay on the ground and cried loudly.
Wang Jue: "???"
Jiang Xiaoxiao: "???"
Zhao Gangmen cried bitterly: "Brother!!! How can I, Zhao Gangmen, be so virtuous... Huh???"
The headless ghost who suddenly appeared: " Gulu gulu???"
Ignoring the petrification of several people, Duan Ming wiped away his tears and pointed a domineering finger at Jiang Xiaoxiao: "Chen Haolan, use blood spray quickly!"
The words were bleeding.
puff! ! !
A stream of blood as thick as a thigh gushes out from the neck cavity of the headless ghost. If Zhao Gangmen's bleeding is a trickle, then that of the headless ghost is like a rushing river.
Didn't you see that Jiang Xiaoxiao was already drowned in his own screams?
The headless ghost was still confused at this time. While spitting blood, he wrote urgently: "Although I am very grateful that you helped me find my head, but what is the situation now? Why does my body move on its own?"
Duan Ming He smiled kindly and said, "I will explain to you again when I have the chance. Now your task is to satisfy Ms. Jiang's requirements." The
headless ghost said: "Jiang Xiaoxiao? Stop it, stop it! If you keep spraying like this, I will die." Right?"
"Spraying blood is your main ability. It is different from our ghost energy creating blood. I have felt your consumption. According to this spraying method, you can still spray for at least an hour." "
Wang Jue! You Why are you here!" The headless ghost wrote, "Even so, can you give me a break? I have never vomited blood like this before, and my neck feels thick." "Just get used to it
, it's up to you. ."
"Hey, okay."
The headless ghost felt very strange. No matter how much reluctance he had in his heart, as soon as he heard Duan Ming's voice, he instantly disappeared without a trace and began to focus on spraying blood. Duan Ming came to Zhao Gang's door at this time: "Are you still spraying? The ghost energy that Jiang Xiaoxiao left on your wound that prevented it from healing has disappeared. If it doesn't heal, what are you waiting for?" "Oh
oh oh."
Zhao Gang's door was shocked by this series of He was stunned by the unexpected incident. As soon as he was reminded, ghost energy immediately gathered into the wound, and the terrifying cracks were visibly restored to the original state. Although his face was a little pale, his condition was still good.
"It has to be my eldest brother to come up with such a wonderful idea."
This eldest brother was not called by Zhao Gang, but by He Wei.
After getting Yongmei's photo album, this guy returned to his previous flattery.
No grudges at all.
The will of an otaku is terrifying.
"By the way, brother, what's your name?"
Duan Ming: "???"
"Didn't I say that?"
Zhao Gang and Hewei all shook their heads.
"My name is Duan Ming."
"What a good name! Duan Ming, short-lived. When you hear this name, it sounds like someone from our treacherous world. It's bright and bright."
The veins on Duan Ming's forehead gradually appeared.
Are there any flatterers like you?
The headless ghost was spraying, and everyone was chatting, quietly waiting for the amnesty to come.
After spraying for forty or fifty minutes, Duan Ming and the others watched for forty or fifty minutes.
At this time, the headless ghost suddenly wrote: "I can't hold on any longer."
Several people looked at it and saw that the blood injection had indeed become much thinner. Now it was only as thick as an arm, and their hearts suddenly started to feel anxious again.
"No, you see, Jiang Xiaoxiao doesn't seem to be anything strange. Maybe this level of blood is acceptable." Wang Jue discovered keenly.
Headless Ghost: "???"
He Wei: "I have to say that Jiang's small figure is really explosive."
Previously, everyone was sprayed with a huge amount of blood, and they couldn't see anything at all. Now the blood volume has dropped sharply. , the looming and graceful figure that was wetted together was also exposed to everyone's eyes, and the other party was still dancing wantonly in the rain of blood.
He Wei slowly turned into a pig brother.
Then there is Zhao Gangmen.
Another life.
Then there’s Wang Jue.
"Hey, hey~"
Headless Ghost: "Stop it, I'm going to be hollowed out!"
"Hold on!" One person and three ghosts shouted in unison.
Headless Ghost: "..."
After a few more minutes, the blood injection gradually became thinner and less, completely cut off from the neck cavity, and even a drop was squeezed out stubbornly in the end.
The headless ghost wrote feebly: "No more, not a drop left."
Jiang Xiaoxiao was still intoxicated with it, his face full of satisfaction.
Headless ghost: "It looks like it's almost done, right?"
Duan Ming ignored it, turned to the other three ghosts and asked seriously: "Do you think there is a way to lend your ghost energy to others?"
"Yes. !" The three ghosts said in unison.
Headless Ghost: "What do you want to do!!!"
Poof!
Blood spurts out again.
"Hey, hey~"
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