My ring is too bad

Chapter 415 Black Shark Game
food street.

Fang Gan put his hands in his pockets and stood at the intersection waiting for Liu Xue.

Dressed in hundreds of thousands of clothes, a handsome face that could be called perfect, a figure of golden ratio, and an elegant temperament.

Even if Fang Qian was just standing there casually, he instantly stood out from the crowd and attracted the stunning gazes of countless girls.

There were also many boys standing around, with the same posture, but completely different effects.

As the saying goes, good-looking shuttlecock kickers are handsome, and ugly golfers are like shoveling shit.

In just ten minutes, more than 30 girls had plucked up the courage to ask Fang Gan for their contact information.

There are also many girls who are nympho next to Fang Gan, taking pictures with their mobile phones.

This scene made the surrounding men envious.

Others take the initiative to strike up a conversation with girls and ask for their contact information.

This guy is great, so many girls are looking for his contact information.

"Hmph, a bunch of superficial female creatures." A boy with acne on his face said angrily in his heart.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

The boy took out his mobile phone and found that it was a call from a location in North America. The phone number was not Arabic numerals, but a string of special characters that he could not understand, which was very similar to oracle bone inscriptions.

The boy originally thought it was a scam call or a silly prank and wanted to hang up immediately.

But looking at the string of mysterious words, for some reason, the boy accidentally pressed the answer button.

After pressing the answer button, the phone screen did not show the connection interface, but a string of text appeared: Welcome to the Black Shark game. Within 3 minutes, spit on the ground and you will be rewarded with 3000 yuan of soft girl coins. Failure will be punished. :Break an arm.

"Sick, silly prank, waste of my time."

The boy rolled his eyes and wanted to exit this interface.

However, the mobile phone interface was stuck, and a 3-minute countdown appeared on it.

"Damn it, it must have been infected by a virus." The boy patted his phone angrily, attracting the attention of the people next to him.

In the end, the boy directly took off the battery of his mobile phone.

Generally speaking, this kind of flip phone will turn off with a black screen when it runs out of battery.

But the text on the screen is still eye-catching, and there is only about 3 minute left in the 1-minute countdown.

The boy was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. This is a new mobile phone he bought this month. Could it be that it is just scrapped.

Up until this point, the boys had dismissed it as a prank, or a malicious joke by a bored hacker.

The boy was reluctant to part with his newly bought mobile phone, and regardless of the countdown on it, he took the mobile phone and went to a repair shop to have a look.

Just as the boy walked to the intersection, the countdown on the phone just reset to zero.

A van parked on the side of the road suddenly started and hit the boy.

The boy was frightened by this sudden scene, because he saw no one in the van.

Who is that driving?
The boy's instinct to survive made him rush to the side crazily at the last moment, and he fell to the ground to avoid the impact of the van.

The van hit the wall with a bang, and the front of the van was flattened, which shows the force of the collision.

The boy was in burning pain from the fall, and before he could stand up, another black Santana parked on the side of the street suddenly started by itself, and rolled straight towards the boy's right hand.

When the boy came to his senses, the black Santana was less than ten meters away from him. He couldn't dodge at this distance.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared between the boy and the black Santana.

"Oh!"

After a dull crash, the black Santana stopped.

The boy got up from the ground and looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief.

Isn't this the handsome young man whom many girls asked for his contact information just now?

The people around him were all stunned, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

Fang Gan raised his palm on the black Santana, only to see a deep palm print on it.

Looking at the sunken palm print on the black Santana, everyone's eyes on Fang Gan changed.

Such a young man who didn't look strong actually blocked a speeding car with his body.

That's right, a speeding car.

And he only used one hand!

What's even more outrageous is that there is no trace of injury on this young man's body, and even his clothes are still neat and intact.

How can this be human, this is simply not something that normal human beings can do, okay?

Some people looked at Fang Gan with awe in their eyes.

There was also a young man who picked up his mobile phone in amazement, and began to brag about today's bizarre experience with his friends.

Most of the girls around regard Fang Gan as a hero, and they almost look like a little star in their eyes. After all, appearance sometimes represents justice.

"He's so handsome!" A chubby girl squeezed the bag in her hand excitedly.

"Are you okay?" Fang Gan turned to look at the dazed boy.

"No...it's okay, thank you."

The boy replied nervously, holding his cell phone and running away from here. He felt that this place was too evil and vowed never to come again.

Fang Gan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the back of the boy going away, then at the van that hit the wall and the black Santana, wondering what he was thinking.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers also noticed something strange and began to shout.

"Damn it, look, there's no one in these two cars. Didn't that young man just hit something evil?"

"I saw clearly that these two cars were parked on the side of the road, and suddenly they started to move. The speed was at least in fifth gear, and they were traveling over a hundred yards."

"You said, there is no one in the car, how can the car start?"

"It's probably true that something is wrong. That young man was quite frightened, thanks to this young man."

"Oh my god, I have to burn more incense when I go back. I feel very upset now."

"Hmph, don't be so superstitious. I think the car rolled away without turning on the handbrake. That young man is just unlucky." Someone snorted coldly.
"How can your car slip away so fast? And this is flat land. The two cars have been parked there. They would not slip away in the morning and then in the evening. But when the young man walked over there, the two cars started to slip away together. How could it be possible? Such a coincidence?
In my opinion, it is better to believe that there is something than not to believe that there is nothing. Immediately someone refuted what the man said before.

When everyone was guessing and arguing, Fang Gan stepped out of the crowd and chased in the direction the boy left, and everyone made way for him.

In the alley, the boy stumbled and ran for a long time, and stopped panting on the side of the road, leaning on the wall with his right hand and holding the mobile phone in his left hand.

A line of words appeared on the phone again: the first punishment failed, the punishment was doubled, and both arms were broken.

"what!"

The boy felt a sharp pain in his arms, as if an invisible force was grabbing his arms, twisting his arms like twisted twists.

Blood splattered, and the boy rolled on the ground in pain and screamed.

The phone rang again, and another line of words appeared on it: The punishment is complete, so stay tuned for the next round of Black Shark games.

When Fang Gan rushed to the alley, the boy had already fainted from the pain, and his two twisted arms were lying on the ground beside him. The ground was covered with crimson blood spreading like evil flowers.

(End of this chapter)