Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

It's not appropriate to meddle in other people's business now and provoke a Li Gui again.

Seeing that Chen Li was hesitating, Granny Meng added:

"The person inside is not dead yet, we can ask him if he knows the whereabouts of Fatty Luo."

Chen Li raised his eyebrows, and squinted at Da Wa.

It seems to be saying, are the two holes on your face venting your anger? You can't even tell whether you are dead or alive.

Dawa was extremely wronged.

He wanted to say that he just saw the person inside lying on the ground without any movement.

I didn't look carefully.

How do you know if that person is dead?

But after thinking about it, Chen Li would undoubtedly find a reason to deal with him.

Simply shut up and let this mistake go by default.

Chen Li was a little surprised to see that the eldest child did not excuse himself.

He took a deep look at Dawa and thought to himself:

This grandson is really smart and knows that resistance is futile.

Only obedience is the right way.

Hearing Chen Li snort softly, he walked in slowly.

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Chen Li turned on the light, and saw a person lying on the back of the ward at a glance.

From a distance, the man didn't move at all.

Much like dead.

No wonder Dawa misunderstood.

Chen Li stood at the door and looked carefully.

A familiar feeling came over me.

It seemed that the man should be known to him, or at least met.

He went over in his mind the appearance of the Master of Deception that he knew.

I soon corresponded with a certain person.

"Lei Ling!?"

Chen Li subconsciously called out the man's name.

Walked over a few steps.

Coming to this person's side, the feeling of familiarity can't help but become stronger.

Chen Li met Lei Ling this morning.

He didn't wear the "work clothes" of the spirit group.

Instead, he was wearing a beige trench coat.

It's exactly the same as the one in front of you.

Chen Li directed the elders to turn this man over.

But he saw that the man looked very miserable.

The facial features on his face seemed to be made of wax, which had melted into a ball.

It was impossible to distinguish his original appearance.

And there was a blood hole the size of a ping-pong ball on each cheek of this person.

It seems to be pierced by something straight out.

What surprised Chen Li the most was that.

On this person's chest, there was still a lot of black liquid surging.

Keep drilling into his body.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood and corruption pervaded as the person was turned over.

Facing the double impact of vision and taste.

Even Chen Li, who had already experienced two supernatural events, couldn't help but feel his stomach churning.

He quickly took a few steps back.

When I came to a place where I couldn't smell it, I took a few deep breaths.

Only then did he barely suppress the urge to vomit.

"Are you sure he's still alive?"

Although it is impossible to distinguish the appearance of this person.

But Chen Li's sixth sense told him that this was indeed Lei Ling who had come to look for him in the morning.

But even if Lei Ling is a master of tricks.

But after suffering this kind of injury, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive.

Chen Li didn't understand why Po Meng said he was still alive.

Granny Meng nodded slightly and stepped forward.

The hand became like an old woman's hand again, sweeping away the black liquid on Lei Ling's chest.

Suddenly, a rotten face appeared there.

His expression was distorted, and he kept spitting out, very ferocious.

However, Chen Li was shocked to find that this face was almost exactly the same as Lei Ling's.