Because of this incomplete old man, his hideous death look, the balance of fear value soared in Zhang Shuo's mind, which made Zhang Shuo not notice for a moment. The old man had already walked in front of him!

The old man with only one arm was left, looking at Zhang Shuo with empty eyes, slowly lifted the arm up and grabbed Zhang Shuo.

People thought that Zhang Shuo was already scared in such a situation.

Some gods recovered slightly, and on the public screen, they clinged their words to Zhang Shuo wildly.

However, Zhang Shuo did not notice these.

He just looked at the number that was constantly jumping and wanted to see how much fear value could increase this time.

Until the hand covered with dirt and calluses reached in front of Zhang Shuo and grabbed Zhang Shuo's neck...

Bang!

Zhang Shuo instinctively kicked it out, but this kick was a bit uncontrollable.

Zhang Shuo now has the strength of the evil ghost level.

The ghost in the horror scene of the supernatural bus is simply unbearable.

When purchasing a smiley ghost with a potential of 90 points, Zhang Shuo spent 100,000 points of fear points. Now, Zhang Shuo's strength is no longer inferior to the smiley ghost before.

In contrast, the price of the supernatural bus in the entire scene is only 80,000 fear points.

With this kick, the old man could not dodge at all, and was kicked hard by Zhang Shuo!

A dull sound came, and the broken bones on the old man's body exploded into a comminuted fracture this time.

The body, which was like a dead tree, was kicked away under this kick and hit the front windshield of the bus!

Bang!

The whole piece of glass was directly smashed, and the old man flew out from afar.

In the bus, it became a bit strange and quiet for a moment.

A rare and peaceful scene also appeared in the live broadcast room.

Everyone stared at the screen in amazement.

Some people who were about to escape, but when they arrived at the door, they heard the sound from their phones. They subconsciously looked back and saw this scene, and were stunned in place, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Zhang Shuo also discovered the kick he had just subconsciously, as if...

Some are heavy.

The supernatural bus had stopped and the door opened automatically. Zhang Shuo walked down to check the old man's condition.

Walking to the old man who was trembling slightly, Zhang Shuo found that the old man seemed not dead yet.

No, he was already dead.

It's this ghost that is not dead yet.

No, ghosts are dead.

Anyway, this old man still exists.

Zhang Shuo asked the system: "System, depending on this situation, this scene can be restored."

The system said: "The host, due to the uncontrollable external force, it has caused permanent damage. The damaged part will not be restored."

Zhang Shuo nodded slightly, which means that he kicked the old man to death, and in the future, this ghost will be removed from the list.

At this moment, the old man who was trembling slightly on the ground suddenly emitted a burst of black air.

As the black gas emanated, the old man's body gradually disappeared.

In just a few breaths, the old man disappeared out of thin air.

This time it really disappeared and will never appear again.

Although Zhang Shuo was unintentional, in a sense, he helped him to save himself.

Zhang Shuo shook his head slightly, intending to return to the bus again. This time, not only the old man, but the glass on the front of the bus was also broken. I don’t know if it can recover when it appears tomorrow, but it’s a big deal.

If it cannot be restored, no one will get on a bus with broken glass, unless it is a death sentence. In this case, this scene will lose its last bit of value.

Zhang Shuo returned to the car and looked at everyone in surprise... all the ghosts looked at him.

At this time, all the ghosts, including the driver, seemed to see themselves... Well, they were not so afraid of seeing ghosts.

They all retreated in horror as if they had seen something terrible.

Zhang Shuo shrugged, walked to his seat just now, and sat down.

As the two students behind, they hurriedly crawled back.

Zhang Shuo ignored them and looked at his phone.

At this time, his live broadcast room was putting the platform's servers under severe tests.

"Hold the grass, this anchor is really crazy!"

"At this moment, I don't know if I should use any other words to describe my mood at this moment!"

“666!”

"If I read it right, the anchor kicked a ghost to death!"

"On the upper floor, be confident, you read that right!"

"It's really, it's so scary! I'm talking about the anchor!"

"Is this the legendary Foshan Shadowless Foot?"

"I think it's the twelve-way Tan Le."

"I think it's Shaolin's powerful King Kong legs!"

"I agree with the powerful King Kong legs!"

"I vote for the twelve ways of Tan Le!"

“…”

These people were shocked by Zhang Shuo's kick at first, and felt that they were so violent.

As he was talking, the style of painting became a discussion of Zhang Shuo's kick, which school he came from!

If Zhang Shuo hadn't just received a fear value of 10 million, Zhang Shuo would have thought that he hadn't scared them just now!

Have you changed your mindset so quickly?

At least you are feeling a little scared?

This audience is really hard to bring!

Zhang Shuo looked at a voting option box that popped up on the platform and his face turned dark.

"Please choose what skill you think the anchor kick was.

A, Dali [Biquwu.biz] King Kong Legs!

B, Foshan has no shadow!

C, twelve roads of Tan Le.

D, others!”

Note: When the anchor announces the correct answer, all players who guess correctly will receive a mysterious reward!

What a fuck...

Even the official is here to join in the fun!

Zhang Shuo didn't want to speak anymore.

If you play casually, I just pretend that I don’t know.

However, at this time, many people on the public screen were asking Zhang Shuo about the way he had just stepped on.

Many people are asking each other and shouting that Zhang Shuo should not announce it first and give them some time to think.

In view of the fact that they had just given tens of millions of rewards, Zhang Shuo temporarily tolerated them for a few minutes.

The supernatural bus continued to set off, missing the front windshield, and a wet wind blew in at night, which was very cool.

Until five minutes later, it seemed that people had made their choices, and when the words changed, they all turned into urging Zhang Shuo to announce the answers quickly.

Zhang Shuo pretended that he didn't see it, and he had to hang them out today.

When people saw Zhang Shuo deliberately not speaking, they all became anxious.

"Anchor, where are you looking at? Look at the screen!"

"What are the good things about those ghosts? Look at the gifts we gave!"

"Anchor, you're talking about it, I'm so anxious!"

"Yes, yes, anchor, what's the point of your kick?"

"I asked the host, please stop selling it anymore. Just tell us. If you don't say it, obsessive-compulsive disorder will make people die!"

"Anchor, if you don't tell me again, I'll show you how much!"

"Anchor, you can announce the answer. What's your foot?"
Chapter completed!