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Chapter 64 Psychological Games

The scene fell into a strange staredown. When Zhao Ziliang spotted Shen Lin again, he did not act rashly.

The situation on both sides is not good at the moment. Shen Lin's recovery is just a step away. Resisting the erosion of the ghost staircase has wasted a lot of his energy. He can barely stand up now.

Zhao Ziliang was equally bad. Shen Lin's strategy played a key role. The forced use of the ghosts caused the imbalance in Zhao Ziliang's body to completely explode. The two ghosts in his body were in an offensive and defensive posture. It was also difficult for him to do anything.

"He's in terrible condition."

Both sides discovered this, but neither of them dared to take the lead. They could not afford the price of mistakes.

You can't let him go, it's so difficult to control only one ghost. If you miss this opportunity, when Shen Lin fully grows up, even if he, Zhao Ziliang, is hiding in the corner, he will be found one day.

This person will become his nightmare for the rest of his life.

"Oh, aren't you very capable? It seems that you paid a high price for using that ghost. The flesh and blood on your chest has been squirming. If I guessed correctly, your ghost is on the verge of recovery." Zhao Ziliang sneered. .

"I admit that you are very capable, but you are just trying to be clever after all. If it weren't for that ghost, I would kill you like a chicken."

Shen Lin sneered, his muscle twitching made his smile look weird,

Zhao Ziliang is right. He is very lucky. If it weren't for the fact that the Ghost Staircase happened to be imprisoned and placed in the villa, and the Ghost Staircase happened to have the ability to influence the ghosts, he would definitely have been killed in this attack. situation.

But so what? There are no ifs in life.

The reality is that he found a way out of a desperate situation, a way to perish together.

This is a lunatic's method. If I can't live, then you can't live well either.

"I said this to those people just now. I don't mind giving this to you, dog that bites! Don't bark." Shen Lin reluctantly spoke.

"Yes, I admit that what you said is right. My recovery has indeed reached the edge, but so what? In this state, when you face the two ghosts in my hands, what are your chances of surviving?"

"The worst we can do is die together. It won't be a loss if you bury me with me!"

Shen Lin sneered, he did not deliberately hide it, but peeled off the skin and saw the flesh, admitted everything frankly, and pushed the bloody reality in front of Zhao Ziliang.

So what if I die? You can’t live either.

Madman! Zhao Ziliang has cursed like this for countless times.

Reality is reality, no matter how beautiful your fantasy is, don’t try to change reality.

If Zhao Ziliang was always worried about being retaliated against in the future, now he was even more afraid of dying now.

He admitted that he had completely fallen into the trap of this psychological game. He was just here to make a profit, and he would not risk his life here.

"Nothing is more important than life. The matter has come to this, why don't we each take a step back and pretend that what happened today never happened. You let me go, and I guarantee that I won't cause you any more trouble in the future. I can even give you a compensation for this." ." Zhao Ziliang spoke slowly, with some concession in his words.

He is trying his best to control his temper and express his attitude.

There is no essential difference between giving in after a dispute and begging for mercy. Zhao Ziliang can't control his so-called self-esteem at the moment.

When it comes to survival, few things seem important.

In other words, as long as you can survive, it doesn't matter what happens.

Shen Lin looked at Zhao Ziliang who spoke with a sneer, his muscles on his distorted cheeks looking indescribably ferocious.

"Okay, 100 million, and leave one hand."

"Shen, don't push yourself too far." Zhao Ziliang got angry and yelled. Did this bastard really think he was afraid of him?

Zhao Ziliang's expression on the opposite side changed. He had imagined countless scenarios but never thought of this one.

The thing in front of me is a madman, and a madman on the verge of recovery.

Zhao Ziliang never expected that Shen Lin would make even more demanding demands under such conditions. Wasn't he really afraid that he and he would both die together?

"Then we'll die together. Anyway, I'm almost recovering, and there's no point in surviving for a day or two. I'll be happy to drag you along to die too."

This is half true and half false. The existence of the ghost bus is very secret. At least at the moment, Zhao Ziliang definitely doesn't know about it, and Shen Lin won't tell him about his back-up plan.

The smell of decay was spreading, and Zhao Ziliang seemed to smell the smell of death.

As a ghost controller who controls two ghosts, he certainly understands what Shen Lin is talking about.

At this stage, the only known way to delay recovery is to control the second ghost and create a balance between the two ghosts in the body.

To achieve this kind of thing cannot be controlled by strength, the greater requirement is luck.

The Shen Lin in front of him was already on the verge of recovery. He didn't have much life left, and it would only take a day or two for him to recover.

Controlling another ghost in two days? What a joke, unless he is the son of destiny and the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor, no one will have that luck.

This guy is now barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

Now that it ends peacefully, he can only live for a day or two, and he is determined to make himself pay the price.

At this moment, Zhao Ziliang's first ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past. He thought it was a simple business, but it turned out that he was forced to this point. If he could survive today, he would do nothing in the days to come and just greet people in his circle of friends. Ancestors.

Fuck his uncle.

Zhao Zi's conscience was beating and he was considering all options.

He is afraid of death!

Shen Lin clearly saw Zhao Ziliang's hesitation, and he didn't mind adding more fire to Zhao Ziliang.

The next second, Shen Lin struggled to stand up. Half of his body that had been eroded by the ghost stairs looked like a blue-black corpse. His dark nails stretched out like a zombie. The mechanized movements made the scene very scary.

Zhao Zi felt a sudden change in his conscience.

He never expected that Shen Lin would still have some strength left at this time. What did this mean? It meant that the opponent still had the strength to fight?

"Stop, Shen Lin, we can't be in this life-and-death situation. In this way, 100 million is enough, and I can even offer 200 million. How about we settle the matter?" Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Ziliang's forehead, mixed with pus, and dripped to the ground along with the cracks in his body. noodle.

"Okay~" Shen Lin said, which made Zhao Ziliang happy. Before he could finish his joy, he heard the next words.

"Then two hundred million and one more hand."

"Are you trying to kill them all?" Zhao Ziliang said ferociously.

"First of all, it was you who came to kill me first. I was just forced to resist."

"Secondly, Mr. Zhao, compared to my situation, two hundred million plus one hand can change a life. This is a good deal for you. At least you will still be alive." Shen Lin smiled grimly.

He just wanted to show this strong side and make Zhao Ziliang believe that he was a lunatic with no way out.

He cannot show timidity. A ghost controller who can live to this point and control two ghosts is not a fool. Once he shows timidity or compromises easily, Zhao Ziliang's attitude will change instantly.

Zhao Ziliang would only ask for life when they both perished together.

Once the other party senses Shen Lin's current bad state, he will definitely kill them all. Shen Lin believes this very much.

"You are cruel, Shen Lin." Zhao Ziliang grinned, grinning. In his heart, he wanted to eat Shen Lin alive in front of him.

"Thank you for the compliment, but I advise you to make your decision early. After all, even if I wait for you, it won't wait for you." Shen Lin glanced at the human skin in his hand. Blue and black lines had covered half of his body. Ghost Stairs The erosion is half successful, and the situation has developed to an unimaginable point.

It was a fierce ghost. Zhao Ziliang knew it very well. Although he didn't know the deep threat behind Shen Lin's words, Zhao Ziliang still felt the threat keenly.

The resurrected evil ghost is not easy to deal with. If Shen Lin said this, it means that this ghost may cause unimaginable consequences.

Zhao Ziliang gritted his teeth, he was forced to a dead end.

Shen Lin's hands clenched secretly as he coordinated the last strength of his body. If Zhao Ziliang had not been frightened, he would take action and fight to revive him and die together with him.

Zhao Ziliang understood, and he raised his cracked right arm fiercely, as if to do something.

The next second, he pressed his left arm, twisted it into a spiral like a twist, tore it off fiercely and threw it to the ground.

Black blood sprayed all over the ground, and the pain caused Zhao Ziliang's body to explode with strange purple veins. Now he looked like a real ghost.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Holding back the pain, Zhao Ziliang spoke. He never looked at the arm from beginning to end. He was also a ruthless person, a person who would do anything to survive.

"Mr. Zhao, walk slowly." Shen Lin smiled and was polite.

Zhao Ziliang dragged his stiff pace and moved away step by step. His ability was already very weak. If Shen Lin took action, he had no chance of winning. This also caused that although his back was turned to Shen Lin, he was still in a state of alert.

"Oh, right."

The voice coming from behind made Zhao Ziliang frightened. He kept telling himself to calm down and stand still and wait for the other party.

"Now that we've reached this point, I think Mr. Zhao wouldn't mind helping me clean up the two people who slipped through the net in my circle of friends."

Of course these two people refer to Qian Bojun and Xie Feng.

Both of them had been severely injured by Shen Lin before, but due to Zhao Ziliang's intervention, they were not able to kill them. Keeping them alive would always be a disaster, so it was better to clean them up now.

Zhao Ziliang gritted his teeth, he knew what this meant.

Shen Lin is using his hand to clear out the people in the circle of friends. Taking action means that he has completely drawn a line with the circle of friends, and may even stand on the opposite side of the circle of friends.

This is Shen Lin's good plan. In order to prevent him from uniting with the circle of friends, he must see himself break with the circle of friends.

"Okay~" Zhao Ziliang bit his back molars and the word popped out from between his teeth.
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