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Chapter 187: Falling Objects

"It's so cold..."

A man's yinhan is not on the same level as a man's wangwang. Even if Azi is around, he can only ensure that Wang Jin's internal organs don't get frozen and cause problems.

The limbs at the end of his body had already become cold and numb. Wang Jin had to keep his hands in sight at all times, so as to confirm that he was still suppressing the bad luck.

Tread...tread...

The old lady walked slowly and could reach Wang Jin in about half a minute.

Unfortunately, Wang Jin couldn't move now. Even a small movement might cause Doom to break free, thus all previous efforts would be wasted.

The madman was spinning with anxiety, but unfortunately he didn't have the special ability of the Fool, so he couldn't use the barrier.

Liu Qing waved her hands desperately, but unfortunately they were both part of the will of Mingyue Community, and their abilities could not affect each other.

Madman and Xiao Hei are ready to rush forward and fight desperately, even if they can only delay it for a few seconds.

"Don't move, just listen to me."

Wang Jin waved his hand.

After Shou Gong failed with Zhang Dalong, he never let anyone go there again.

Even Leonard's train will only be teleported to the normal side the moment it comes into contact with the old lady.

There is absolutely no way.

"Roar..."

Doom, who was a little bit frozen, grinned disdainfully and showed a sarcastic smile.

He saw Zhang Dalong and Shou Gong being teleported away in an instant.

This man named Wang Jin seemed to have gone crazy and began to prolong his own survival by asking his companions to die.

The misfortune was almost predictable. After more than ten seconds, Wang Jin was teleported away, and after regaining his strength, he rushed forward to kill them.

Dare to play with yourself like that, trample on your own feelings, and induce yourself to take action against your companions.

Wang Jin's crime could have killed him hundreds of times.

He was extremely excited at the thought of cutting off Wang Jin's head with his own hands.

Even the pain of freezing is not worth mentioning.

Just when Wang Jin began to feel that there was little hope, he suddenly felt a familiar breath coming from the top of his head.

Wang Jin suddenly had a hunch that this might be the key to turning defeat into victory.

"Madman, do you believe me?"

After a moment of silence, Wang Jin shouted to the madman who was anxiously watching not far away.

"certainly."

The madman smiled and picked up the iron pliers.

"When I count to three, you bump into the old lady and make her take two or three steps back."

"This will make the light on the old lady's neck shake and become unstable."

"You may be teleported to the normal side, or you may be torn in half by the light."

"This is very dangerous. You should think carefully about whether to go. If it doesn't work, I have other options."

Wang Jin frowned and spoke slowly.

He resents this, letting others bear the risk for him.

Unfortunately, this is indeed the best way.

Leonard is just an ordinary person. Xiaohei and Mirror Ghost don't know what to do without Wang Jin. A'Zhu is too impulsive. Wangwang and the others don't have such powerful bodies as Madman.

Only a madman is the best person to execute this plan.

Loyal, strong, and smart enough.

Precisely because of this, he is Wang Jin's trump card.

There are only two results next.

The madman succeeded in dragging the old lady, Doom was frozen into an ice sculpture, and everyone survived.

The madman failed, Wang Jin was disturbed, Doom regained his strength, and everyone died.

Everyone's fate is in the hands of Madman and Wang Jin.

"Ha, boss..."

The madman grinned and slowly walked towards the old lady.

He didn't care at all about the possible consequences Wang Jin said.

In his eyes, being able to share even a little pressure with this young man is enough.

"Is it dangerous to be teleported to the normal side?"

"I watched you jumping back and forth all night."

The madman walked not far in front of the old lady and stood slowly.

"Fighting all kinds of ghost stories and surviving under the waves of bad luck, even ghost stories are difficult to do, let alone you are an ordinary person."

"Compared with the pressure and danger you endure, what is this?"

Grinning, the madman waved the iron pliers in his hand.

As soon as Wang Jin gave the order, he would rush forward and confront the old lady head-on.

"You boy."

Wang Jin smiled and shook his head and said nothing more.

There is no need to be too pretentious between gentlemen, and there is not much time.

In this case...

"one!"

Wang Jin looked at the old lady getting closer and closer and shouted.

The madman grinned, seeming very happy to be able to help Wang Jin, and also seemed to be happy about something else.

"two!"

The madman took a deep breath and adjusted his posture so that he would not be completely enveloped by the light.

Wang Jin raised his head, felt the breath above his head, and adjusted the expected situation in his mind.

"call..."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Jin saw the right moment and shouted out the last number.

"one!"

Whoosh!

The madman rushed out with all his strength, placed the iron pincers in front of him, and controlled his force to hit the old lady.

Wang Jin asked him to knock the old lady out two or three steps, so it must be two or three steps.

He believed that the boss must have a reason for doing this.

The distance between the madman and the old lady was getting closer and closer, and he could feel the chilling aura in front of him.

There was movement above his head, but the madman didn't care what it was.

His only goal is to complete the task assigned to him by Wang Jin.

Bang!

The madman hit the old lady hard, and the huge force knocked her away.

The head of the dummy above his head suddenly tilted, and the light slanted towards the madman.

The madman desperately adjusted his body posture and twisted his joints in opposite directions, seemingly not caring about the pain at all.

Finally, the madman disappeared in a burst of light.

Thump thump thump...

The sound of rapid footsteps was heard, and the old lady was knocked staggering.

Of course, if that's all it is, it's not enough.

Such a collision could delay the old lady for a second or two at most.

Fortunately, one or two seconds is enough.

Something fell silently from the roof directly above the old lady, and almost no one noticed it.

The speed is so fast that no one can react.

No, it shouldn't be falling, it should be falling.

Leonard in the distance squinted his eyes, and he could vaguely see the thing clearly.

He had seen that thing before and was very familiar with it, and he almost died in her hands.

It was the girl who jumped from the building who almost killed Wang Jin and herself after just dealing with Zhang Dalong.

There is no reason, no communication, no malice.

He doesn't care about Wang Jin's battle with Doom, doesn't want to think about whether he is a human or a monster, and doesn't want to benefit from anyone.

She would just cycle back and forth and jump off the building, smearing her brain and blood on the ground of the community, day after day.

What's more, the madman's collision hit the old lady right at her footing.

The next second, the girl who jumped off the building would hit the old lady hard on the head.

Just then, the old lady was hit by the madman and could not stand still. The light around her neck shone on the ground.

"It's done."

Wang Jin grinned and showed a proud smile.


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