Bus station.

After a bloody battle, the strange Korean soldiers still killed all the invaders.

But he looked at the direction where the bus left, and his heart was sad.

"Am I... going to die?"

The date is approaching, and he can no longer find any way to go to Guicheng.

Even, not just this.

The sadness of being abandoned by his companions filled his heart even more.

"No... I seemed to have left the hilt behind on my back. Why did my mind get hot after impulsively?"

"And the bus won't wait for me, and it will leave if it says it..."

The Korean soldiers robbed him with a crying voice.

"Maybe...is it because I realized that I was almost out of reach?"

He looked at his body and found that most of it had become cold and stiff.

Weishui is a very strange supernatural object. It is not a transplant item, but it can have a very terrible effect.

However, after using it many times, it will also merge with the owner, turning the other party into... weird!

Han Bingjie felt that the skin seemed to be completely integrated with him and could not get rid of it.

"No, no...there is still a way out."

"I don't want to die."

He quickly analyzed all the information and finally concluded: "公小... I, I still have the last way to live, that is, actively merge with the小生 and become a person like Chu He. It's wrong, and you have to go deeper... to gain most of the 小生."

"The real trick should be to actively enter the alien space."

"After I merged with Guipi, I should be able to do it, and then I can go to Guipi..."

Thinking of this, Han Bingjie became a little confident.

But the next moment, he realized something was wrong.

His hands began to uncontrollably grab the corpse on the ground, as if he wanted to peel the corpse...

"Not good... the instinct of a weirdo dominates me?"

Han Bingjie shouted in horror: "Chu He said that this state is very similar to transplantation, and it must be fought by firm will...firm will..."

Unfortunately, he has no firm will at all since he has been hugging his thighs all the way...

After merging with the mystery, Han Bingjie's consciousness was quickly weakening and dissipating...

In the end, there was no Han soldiers robbing this person, only the skinning trick of reborn in the swords of Han soldiers robbing people!

"I'm going to die..."

Han Bingjie's head was still resounding: "In the end, he died a hero?"

He seemed to be about to succumb to his instinct and become a fool.

"wrong!"

At this time, Han Bingjie suddenly remembered something: "My death trailer is in the weird city. No matter where, it is not a bus station anyway, I will definitely not die and will definitely be saved."

"Brother Kui, Brother Kui, help me!"

He opened his throat and shouted.

Bang!

The next moment, a black umbrella hit his head directly.

Zhong Shenxiu, who had watched the show for a long time, walked out and used the tip of the umbrella to cross the back of Han Bingjie.

He screamed, and a weird skin was peeled off.

Not only that, there are still a lot of human skin sticking to the weird skin!

That's... the Korean soldiers robbed themselves of their skin!

At this moment, he screamed and rolled on the ground, like a half-skinned flesh worm.

How can we not pay the price to peel off the most of the tricks that have been integrated?

Zhong Shenxiu waited for a long time, and when the Han soldiers could not roar, he used a small rejuvenation technique to pass.

The skin on Han Bingjie's back grew rapidly and he climbed up tremblingly. But halfway through, he subconsciously rushed and hugged Zhong Shenxiu's thighs: "Brother Puppet, help me!"

"When I just broke the back, wasn't I still very brave?"

Zhong Shenxiu kicked him away: "Now you know you're crying?"

At this time, the foundation had already blocked the surrounding area.

Otherwise, if such a big disturbance would have been caused, it would have been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

"When my mind was hot, I knew I was afraid when I got over the heat."

Han Bingjie got up and touched his head embarrassedly: "Brother Puppet, where have you been traveling during this period?"

"Well, I went to many places and bought a car and a house..."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed with a sad look on his face: "As a result, when he returned to the company, he found that the building was empty. The company boss lost 100 million yuan and ran away with his sister-in-law... He didn't invite me, the best employee, to attend the annual meeting. Is there any reason for this? Is there any king's law?"

"That's right, Brother Kuang, I support you and kill this broken company!"

Han Bingjie suddenly became energetic, and then he saw Zhong Shenxiu looking at him with a fool's eyes: "I promised to make trouble after the New Year's Meeting... So, you still have to rely on yourself."

"No."

Han Bing robbed him crying and begged. He was already used to the status of thigh pendants. If he asked him to work hard, it would be difficult to deal with!

"Who am I? If I say I don't interfere, I won't interfere!"

"Let's go, take you to see my car!"

Zhong Shenxiu brought Han Bingjie aside and introduced his new car: "How is it?"

"This...isn't this a taxi? It's not local?"

Han Bingjie rubbed his eyes.

"Oh, the economy is not working lately. After the company goes bankrupt, I plan to change my career and become a taxi driver..."

Zhong Shenxiu said: "Look at this car, it's both public and private, and it takes a thousand miles in an instant. Even if you want to go to the different space, I can still deliver it to you... How great!"

Han Bingjie's eyes lit up: "Can it go to the alien space? Brother Puppet, I know you won't forget yours."

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to take a ride, pay the money first!"

Zhong Shenxiu took out a QR code: "200,000 yuan per price, the rest are free of negotiation!"

Han Bingjie looked bitter, as if he had returned to the horror that was dominated by the prices of various supernatural items.

"You can wait!"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he ran back happily, and began to search and loot the corpses on the ground.

...

After a lot of trouble, the Han Bingjie finally got into a taxi.

The hearse accelerated and drove into an unknown fog, disappearing.

This is definitely not a wonderful experience for the Korean soldiers.

Although taking a taxi is much more comfortable and safer than a bus, the terrifying scenes of countless alien spaces outside the car windows still make his face pale.

"The space of the different dimensions is very broad. Once you get lost, hehe... you may never return to reality in your life."

Zhong Shenxiu let go of the steering wheel, took out the cigarette with a vicissitudes of life, and skillfully lit himself.

Looking at the hearse about to rush into the hideous mouth of a female giant in white, Han Bingjie screamed loudly and grabbed the handle of the car.

"Don't worry, trust my skills."

Zhong Shenxiu took a leisurely sip, letting the hearse float, and swayed past the huge female trick: "Open your phone and take out your invitation letter! It's a photo of your death!"

If this thing was not used as a positioning and introduction, Zhong Shenxiu might not have been able to find the location of Guicheng in countless different dimensions.
Chapter completed!