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Chapter 337 I hit someone!

Even good wine can help with cultivation, but the side effects are too strong after all, and Jiang Chen has put it away well. After doing a series of things after the New Year, Jiang Chen also gave the members of the 18th Team a few days of annual leave.

There is not much work during the Chinese New Year, so he can handle it by himself. You should know that you should work well when you work. During the Chinese New Year, everyone will have a good rest.

During these days, Jiang Chen has not attracted many dead souls, but the causes are mostly a few, and some people do not pay attention to the use of electricity and fires at home.

There are also telling a car accident on the road, and accidentally falling into the river...and so on, everyone's soul and state of death are different.

If you are with me, you will forget that you are dead after you die, and some will retain your consciousness during your lifetime and say a few simple words to Jiang Chen.

But some people are not only not afraid of ghosts, but also beware of it. For example, this person was hit on the road. This time it was not the driver's problem, but the middle-aged man was standing in the middle of the road at the red light.

In the live broadcast room.

"State of the God of Horse?"

"Did you just see clearly that it was the situation of Shenma? Was he distracted just now? Or was something happened?" The fans in the live broadcast room were stunned for a moment.

You should know that when they saw the road, they already thought of the driver who caused the accident, robbed, etc., but they didn't expect that the middle-aged man suddenly stopped when crossing the road.

In just a few seconds, the traffic light changed, and a car suddenly drove over, and then it turned out to be the ending like this.

The middle-aged man had dark skin, wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and he was carrying a half-person-high backpack on his back, and two large plastic buckets were still on his hand.

The bucket seemed to be the kind that was thrown by the roadside after the decoration company was used up. The man's rough big hands always touched his pocket intentionally or unintentionally. Many people are very familiar with this place.

When they received red envelopes during the Chinese New Year or just withdrew a large amount of money from the bank, they were the same, for fear that the money would be lost, but now on the road, blood quickly flowed all over the place.

He didn't even give anyone a chance to react. After driving two meters after the driver who hit the person drove an emergency brake on the side of the road, his hands were shaking when he got off.

"Hello 120? I, I bumped into someone..."

"Hey, 110..." After calling, the driver lay next to the middle-aged man again and shouted: "Brother, how are you doing, brother? You must hold on! Don't scare me..."

At this moment, he wanted to reach out to do something, but he was afraid of causing other harm, so he was a little at a loss for a moment. On the ground, the middle-aged man was injured.

The pupils quickly became dissipated, and the driver's voice began to become vague, as if it was an alien voice. It is said that when a person dies, he can recall his short life.

But at this moment, Zhou Wei could only remember the double-cooked pork in a big bowl. He stewed it with potatoes and carrots for a long time. The meat was soft and fragrant.

It was full of meat and full of satisfaction. This was his wife's best dish. I really wanted to eat the refried pork! I thought I had been working for half a year, and I had been waiting for it for half a year.

But during the Chinese New Year, he was reluctant to go back. As he thought about it, Zhou Wei actually found that he was floating up at this moment. He was floating?

Zhou Wei was slightly stunned, then looked around and saw his body, the driver who was about to cry, and the traffic light not far away.

As well as some vehicles that were emergency braked after discovering the situation and spontaneously surrounded the vehicle, Zhou Wei lowered his head deeply and looked at his body again.

As if he thought of something in an instant, he gave himself a big mouth without hesitation, followed by a loud "slap".

The fans in the live broadcast room were shocked in an instant, and the sadness was stuck there for a moment. The tears that had just brewed in their eyes were already scared to roll down, reflecting their blank faces.

Is it the situation of the gods? What happened? Alas! After slapped himself hard, Zhou Wei squatted over his body and sighed deeply.

He had already felt something was wrong with his health before, but he had never found a chance to go to the hospital, not to mention that there were no hospitals near the construction site.

He thought to wait until he went home after the New Year before going to see it, but he never expected it to happen suddenly. Just as he was thinking, he saw Yu Guangzhong suddenly see a white figure gradually leaning over.

"It's time to go on the road!"

Before Jiang Chen finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged man jumping up like a monkey, looking at him again, and then looking at the corpse on the ground, with a look of "I'll take a step away".

"You, you! What are you doing?"

Zhou Wei almost felt that he was going to survive again!

Seeing this, Jiang Chen said lightly: "I am here to pick you up." After so many years, Jiang Chen always believed that as impermanence, he could not express too much emotion.

Instead, it is more likely to cause more emotions to the dead.

"Oh, I understand, you are the black and white impermanent!" Zhou Wei pursed his lips, his rough and simple face tensed together, as if he was very nervous.

"You... stand there and don't move!"

Jiang Chen was a little confused about what was going on, and he was slightly confused. The next second he saw the middle-aged man step back and pull away the distance, then quickly took off his shoes from his feet.

With a right hand, he shouted at Jiang Chen: "I'll smash you Bai Wuchang!"

Since becoming Apiao, Zhou Wei has even increased his speed a little. Think about the speed of throwing shoes, as fast as he can: "Bai Wuchang, right! I'm the one who hits you!"

Jiang Chen was speechless in an instant.

You should know that in Jiang Chen's eyes, the speed of the shoes was so slow that it could not be slower, as if the TV series was slowed down by 42 times.

So he stood there and didn't even hide. The shoes seemed to have encountered some invisible obstacles half a meter away from him. He paused in the air and fell to the ground weakly.

"Ah, I'll hit, I'll hit, I'll hit again!" Zhou Wei cried like a show, picked up his other sole plate and ran towards Jiang Chen.

Then he jumped up halfway, slapped Bai Wuchang's forehead like a racket, and then a snap sound came from Jiang Chen slapped the soles of the shoe with expressionless face, quietly staring at the dead soul in front of him.

Zhou Wei looked at the scene in front of him and was shocked and said hurriedly: "I didn't expect that you, Bai Wuchang, are quite resistant to fighting, but I'm not afraid!"

After saying that, he stood up and said "pop" twice in his hand, as if he wanted to continue challenging him. However, this time, before he had thought about how to start, Jiang Chen had already lifted up the back collar.
Chapter completed!
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