Jiang Ming is now wondering whether Wang Han is making up stories to deceive himself, and there is some purgatory on earth, but after thinking about it, there is no eyes after eyes on the elevator, which is very similar to the current situation.

But he firmly believed that he would not read it wrong. After all, blood was dripping in front of him, so what Wang Han said would not be wrong.

"Hey, is it okay?" He shouted to Wang Han in a low voice. Jiang Ming felt that this guy might be mentally frightened, and if he continues like this, it will probably be useless.

"Why don't we save your Xiaowu first? When it's dawn, I'll take you to the hospital for a look!"

"Hospital?" Wang Han stopped pulling his hair, looked at Jiang Ming, who was several meters away from him with a blank look on his face, and saw him holding a knife to warn him, and his eyes gradually showed the fierce light of wanting to kill someone.

"Do you think I'm a sick person? Make up a lie to lie to you!"

"That's why you asked to take me to the hospital to see if I'm a fool."

"No..." Jiang Ming was about to explain to him, the next scene made him stunned.

The angry Wang Han twisted his body into a twisted flower with a disagreement, his limbs turned 180 degrees in an exaggerated manner, and he lay on the ground, like a snake demon in a horror movie sticking out his tongue and staring at Jiang Ming, with anger and resentment intertwined in his eyes.

"hiss!"

Jiang Ming took a deep breath, and a timid man suddenly turned into a monster with a weird body, which made him both shocked and scared, and his legs were even more uncontrollably nailed to the spot and could not move at all.

However, he had doubts before that Wang Han might not be a human being, and he couldn't tell the reason, just based on his feelings.

But there is something that is questionable. He clearly has a cell phone on his body and the other party has it, but he didn't choose to call the police, but instead asked for help from himself. This is a problem in itself.

At the same time, the live broadcast room was in full swing, and the fans were stunned for such a scene.

When they came to their senses, some people held the quilt and shrank their feet, chanting "Amitabha... Wuliang Tianzun" in their mouths; some people still firmly believe that these are just special stunts.

System: I have 700 g rewards for a carnival, and Xiaoxiao teacher rewards a music box...

"Why is this kid still anxious?" Jiang Ming couldn't stand this weird scene even though he was as brave as the jar.

Fortunately, he is not a rookie anymore. He will not act rashly, nor will he just run away without any brains.

He squeezed out an ugly smile and said kindly to Wang Han: "Brother, I call you brother, okay? Can you get back to its original state? Let's have a good talk, how about it?"

"Hehehehehehe~" Wang Han laughed out a very ugly voice, but it was not difficult to hear that the laughter contained confidence and arrogance. Perhaps in his eyes, Jiang Ming was already the object he could control at will.

While leaning on all sides, he approached Jiang Ming step by step by step by step, and sneered: "I originally wanted to play with you again, but I didn't expect that I dare to say that I was a fool and wanted to take me to the hospital. I was so angry!"

The other party pressed tightly, so Jiang Ming chose to retreat. He took several steps and had no way out. Behind him was a corner with a dining cart.

His body was a little stiff, and Jiang Ming once again squeezed out a very reluctant smile, "Brother, everything is easy to discuss. We are all miserable people, why bother with each other and why not be too anxious."

Wang Han ignored him, but looked up and down at his body, licked his lips greedily, as if he wanted to eat him.

I was even considering starting from the beginning, starting from the feet, or frying in the kitchen and cooking...

Seeing this, Jiang Ming wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, held the knife in his hand tightly, and then pointed the tip of the knife at Wang Han.

"A miserable person? Who is human with you?" Wang Han looked contemptuous.

"Uh..." Jiang Ming was speechless after hearing this.

Since the truth cannot be explained, he will talk less nonsense.

Holding back the fear in his heart, taking the initiative, throwing the knife towards the other party's head with his breasts, then turning his right foot and putting his hands on the dining cart.

With one kick, Jiang Ming pushed the dining cart and crashed into the monster Wang Han's body.

This change made Wang Han unexpectedly unable to escape the fierce little knife for a while.

"Ah!" The knife was nailed to his head and inserted it half an inch.

"Damn it!" Wang Han was a monster. This little injury was nothing to him. He just took it as a mosquito bite, but it was extremely insulting.

"Die! Death! Death!"

Wang Han pulled out the knife, opened his big mouth like a wild beast, revealing his saliva fangs, but before he could counterattack, Jiang Ming pushed the dining cart to him.

"Bang!"

Wang Han was knocked away and his whole body hit the stove. Although he was a monster with twisted limbs, his body was still a physical object and could be physically attacked.

"I thought you were so powerful." Jiang Ming picked up the knife and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the thing he was worried about did not happen and the attack was effective.

Hearing the underestimation of his words, the monster growled, used his hands and feet together, and suddenly accelerated to climb to Jiang Ming.

With one move, the monster knocked Jiang Ming away.

The other party can bear it, but it doesn't mean he can bear it. He was hit on the wall and slid down weakly. He sat on the ground, loosened his hand and fell to the side.

"Ah!" Covering his stomach, Jiang Ming sprayed a mouthful of blood, feeling that his ribs seemed to have broken a few.

Before the matter was over, his pupils shrank slightly, and the image of a monster in his eyes was slowly getting bigger.

"Demons and ghosts are leaving!" An old voice suddenly rang out in the kitchen.

Wang Han, who turned into a monster, heard this sound and braked suddenly. He was less than two steps away from Jiang Ming.

Wang Han stopped attacking and looked at Jiang Ming, who was like fish meat and could be slaughtered by himself, with a look of struggle on his face.

Then his body twisted, returned to his original appearance, roared at Jiang Ming angrily, and finally took the elevator and left with hatred.

"What does it mean?" Jiang Ming couldn't understand the reversal. He endured the pain and raised his legs with difficulty and stood up against the wall.

"Squeak~" The kitchen door was opened, and the person who came was the owner of the hotel.

"Young man, haven't I let you stay in the room honestly? Don't disturb my guests." The old man came to him with a face that was not visible to his happiness and anger.

"Boss, you have ghosts and monsters here. You see, they have hurt me!" Jiang Ming understood that this old man is not simple. If the other party is not the same as Wang Han, then he is the master in the TV and movies.

"Nonsense!" the old man glared, "There are no ghosts or monsters here, you obviously have hallucinations yourself."

"I have noticed you in the monitoring room a long time ago. I'm crazy alone. I advise you to go to the psychiatric department early!"

After hearing what the old man said, Jiang Ming was speechless.

What does hallucination mean? He even advised him to go to the psychiatric department!

Suddenly, Jiang Ming felt like watching a horror movie, with the wonderful and thrilling front, and the ending was tasteless and a pity to abandon.

Seeing through but not saying it out loud, knowing that the old man is not simple, he is not an idiot, and he dares to point it out on the spot. What if he is killed and silenced? Now he has to save his life.
Chapter completed!