Urban God-level Selection System

At this moment, a ghost flashed out, facing the two of them with teeth and claws.

His plan was to scare the man off, then drag the woman into the room, hehe.

Huang Jiajia screamed, Zhang Wanlin picked her up and ran away.

The two of them disappeared in a second, Nima, running faster than a ghost.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted to his companions: "They have gone to area a, pay attention."

"Also, that kid seems to have a bit of skill."

The others couldn't help but sneer.

"Xiao Li, you are too scared."

"So many of us are still afraid of unfairizing him?"

"That's right, not to mention the haunted house we know about, I can't escape even if he is the king of heaven!"

Zhang Wanlin fled to a dark room and arrived at the door.

He put Huang Jiajia on the side of the bed and rubbed her feet, "Is it better now?"

Huang Jiajia was a little shy, "Much better, thank you!"

"No thanks, you are so kind to me?"

The two looked at each other affectionately at this moment, their lips getting closer and closer, and at this moment, the door was opened with a touch.

Huang Jiajia was shocked and shrank into the bed.

Zhang Wanlin stood up and stood in front of them.

I saw these ghosts facing Zhang Wanlin with all kinds of weapons, it didn't seem to be to scare people.

"Hey, let me get acquainted and leave this woman behind. If you go away now, you still have a chance to live."

"Otherwise, our elder brothers will kill the chickens and curse monkeys.

Here, there is no difference between you and you. "

"So I want to open it, okay?"

Zhang Wanlin only knew that they had encountered a ghost here, obviously they had encountered a robbery.

I didn't expect this kind of stuff to appear in this place.

Although Huang Jiajia didn't know, he still treated it as something of fear.

In her eyes, ghosts and robbers didn't seem to be much different.

"You do this, do the leaders above know?"

Zhang Wanlin asked coldly.

"Hey, he left early.

You know, now it's proofing, there are only two of you in this one. "

"We also turned off the monitoring, no one will know."

"Even if we play this woman dozens of times, no one will notice."

"However, this woman is really beautiful."

Huang Jiajia's expression changed as soon as she heard them mentioning herself. If she knew that, she shouldn't have come to this place.

Zhang Wanlin snorted coldly; "What a courage, do you know who she is?

Dare to mess with? "

"I don't care who she is. When I get to my place, I will have to kneel down for me!"

One person shouted: "Brothers, give it to me.

As long as the man is beaten, the woman will be fine.

At that time, let the brothers take turns to taste, okay? "

"it is good!"

The brothers rushed over together.

Clubs flew, and the light of machete splashed.

Zhang Wanlin was in a melee with them.

There are at least seven or eight people. Is it really okay for so many people to hit one person?

Huang Jiajia was worried on the side.

But I couldn't help, let alone hurt my foot.

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Zhang Wanlin kicked a person's chest and knocked that person down together with the wall.

The people around him were surprised and surprised. Is this manpower high or the quality of the house low?

A kick of Tm collapsed.

Working with tears, they know that quality is not something that can be knocked down with one kick.

This shows how powerful this person is.

"Damn, so many of us don't believe that we can't beat him!"

The boss also joined in.

He was also kicked out immediately and crashed into a wall again.

The whole haunted house is crumbling.

Everyone panicked.

"Mb's, this person kicked a wall, and slapped a fart. If you continue to fight, we must be buried here!"

"Damn, let's run away. I think this house is about to collapse." "Yes, yes, I heard the noise."

The remaining ghosts quickly left this place.

The whole haunted house crackled violently, cracks expanded and spread on the wall, and some stone chips fell down.

Zhang Wanlin picked up Huang Jiajia and ran out.

boom! A stone slammed in front of them, followed by beams, countless bricks, as if all the fragments of the end of the world were buried at them.

At this moment, Huang Jiajia clung to Zhang Wanlin and regarded him as the world's only support.

A big rock hit Zhang Wanlin's back and he snorted.

There were screams in front of him, and a large brick wall collapsed in front, blocking Zhang Wanlin's path.

Seeing that the whole ghost building was about to collapse, Zhang Wanlin found a relatively secure place and held it there with an iron rod.

Boom boom boom! One by one, the broken walls fell down and hit the iron rod, causing the iron rod to sink.

This has become the only safe place in the ruins of the building, a small hut thickly piled on top of the ruins.

Because the iron rod was severely deformed, the space of this cabin was unprecedentedly narrow, and it was still compressing and collapsing.

Soon, it will become the natural grave of the two.

Zhang Wanlin panted and hugged Huang Jiajia, Huang Jiajia felt a stream of liquid flow on his hands.

Although she couldn't see it, she could still feel that it was his blood.

"Are you okay?"

Huang Jiajia asked.

"It's okay, as long as you are okay."

Zhang Wanlin said.

"Where did you hurt?"

"Everywhere.

On the shoulders, head. "

"It won't work like this."

Huang Jiajia said, "I will bandage you."

Since there was no bandage, Huang Jiajia simply took off his coat and tore it into strips, and then wrapped it around Zhang Wan's body.

With no clothes, Zhang Wanlin could clearly feel her bra.

The bandage is ready soon.

"Now we just need to wait here, I hope they will rescue us soon."

Huang Jiajia said, "It was really dangerous just now. You dealt with so many people alone. If the house collapsed suddenly, you still don't know the consequences."

She didn't know that half of the collapsed house was due to Zhang Wanlin.

Zhang Wanlin smiled bitterly.

"Sorry, I insisted on bringing you here, now it's like this."

Zhang Wanlin smiled and said, "Do you remember what I said at the beginning?

Happiness is an experience, wealth is an experience, and the current danger is not an experience. "

"It's all like this now, you are really optimistic."

"Not optimistic, am I crying?"

Suddenly, there was a boom, and the ruins were pressed down again. At the moment of lightning and flint, Zhang Wanlin put Huang Jiajia Tower under him, and with his **** body, she was bearing the great ruins above.

He snorted, as if the ruins pressed the wound and made him very painful.

At this time, the two people's bodies were very close, they almost fit each other.

Zhang Wanlin's hands were struggling to support it, only to retain Huang Jiajia's breathing space.

A trace of blood remained on Huang Jiajia's body again.