Zhangjia Hundred Ghosts

"Are you OK?"

A hoarse and magnetic voice sounded in his ears. Zhang Nuo looked at the person who suddenly appeared above him in a daze. A few strands even landed on Zhang Nuo's face, making Zhang Nuo's neck and cheeks itchy.

"hehe"

Seeing that Zhang Nuo didn't speak, his profound and charming facial features pulled out a slight arc, and his slender fingertips scrubbed Zhang Nuo's cheeks, neck, and chest cavity, all the way down to his wheat-colored flat belly, as if examining a precious After inspecting the items carefully for a while, he withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

Zhang Nuo's head was empty for a moment. The body temperature from the man's fingertips was completely different from the disgusting feeling just now. The place he caressed gradually sent waves of heat, dispelling the disgusting chill from before. All were driven out.

Quietly looking at the man who appeared out of nowhere in front of him, Zhang Nuo felt complicated emotions. The man with red hair and brocade clothes in front of him would definitely not be an "ordinary person". He not only broke his denial of the unknown field, but even I saved myself when I was most ashamed.

It is a lie to say that I am not grateful, but after accepting the things I have been denying all the time, I still have to thank him for saving myself who was almost succeeded by a man. I really can’t open my mouth. This is equivalent to showing weakness in front of this man twice. This feeling made Zhang Nuo very upset.

Not knowing what was going on in Zhang Nuo's mind, the man gently pulled Zhang Nuo's white shirt that had been forcibly ripped open, and buttoned the few remaining buttons; "Fortunately, no trace was left."

At first, I was still thinking about how to say thank you, but after listening to the man's words, I thought it was wrong. Zhang Nuo raised his upper body and grabbed the long fiery red hair scattered around his neck, and asked dangerously: "Would you be Are you all watching a good show by the side?"

"Uh, haha."

Forgetting that Zhang Nuo has a sensitive body, the man who was pulled by Zhang Nuo leaned forward, put his head on Zhang Nuo's forehead and laughed awkwardly.

The man's handsome face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes. Zhang Nuo raised his head and stepped back a little uncomfortable, but he was pushed back by the man's big hand. They are so close that even the tips of their noses touch each other.

The fingertips behind him caressed Zhang Nuo's hair in a soothing sense, and lightly rubbed the tip of Zhang Nuo's slightly cold nose. The man gave a chatty smile; "His goal is you, the only way is this." Only then can the people controlled by "Qingsi" relax their vigilance, I think you should understand, Officer Zhang?"

The implication of the man's words is that Zhang Nuo should use his own life to stabilize the criminal. This is the duty of a policeman.

Zhang Nuo didn't want to play tricks on him, so he snorted unhappily and slightly moved the tip of his nose away, staring at the young man who was thrown on the ground not far away and asked: "You will find a valid reason, but you said he was controlled What means?"

"This..."

The man also turned his head and looked back. He was about to explain, but was interrupted by a strange voice from the young man thrown on the ground.

"what happened?"

Zhang Nuo stared strangely at the young man lying on the ground and making "grunt" sounds in front of him. Suddenly his whole body twitched, and his face on the ground was lifted up in an extremely weird posture.

His neck was even reddened and blue veins protruded from the excessive tilting up, and his upturned face was full of tears and saliva, and white foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth from time to time, and his whole person convulsed like a epileptic seizure Non-stop, only those eyes that were red and protruding like bloodshot head were still staring at Zhang Nuo intently.

"How could he do this?"

The young man in front of him was lying on the ground in a very strange posture, with his palms motionless and tightly pressed to the sides of his body, only a raised head staring at him firmly.Zhang Nuo was very uncomfortable being stared at by him, and it could even be said that the hairs stood on end. For the first time, he deeply realized that his younger brother was not fooling around, and he fully understood Zhang Li's cry of having a heart attack whenever he had nothing to do. mood.

The red-haired man's expression darkened when he saw this scene, and he squatted down in front of the young man in an instant. He suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the young man's neck tightly, staring at him fiercely and said coldly : "Okay, you just want to find your own master, don't do unnecessary things."

The young man's face became even more distorted when he was pinched, and he kept making a sound like a warning. Those protruding bloodshot eyes stared at the man with no intention of flinching, but when he saw the scar on the wrist of the person in front of him, When the red rope paused, the whole person stopped struggling like a deflated ball. In an instant, a red light flashed from the young man's body, and he rushed straight towards Zhang Nuo.

"what?"

Before Zhang Nuo could see clearly what was rushing towards him, his wrist was surrounded by a beam of red light, and a red rope was wrapped around his wrist.

The red-haired man at the side looked at Zhang Nuo quietly, a strange feeling flashed in his heart, but he had a gentle expression on his face, and walked towards Zhang Nuo.