Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier

The gushing bright red instantly filled the room with a bloody smell.

From the very beginning, Duan Ming experienced both fear and anxiety, then anxiety, then doubt, and then numbness.

He pestered Wang Jue who was beside him: "Hey, how long has it been?"

Wang Jue looked at his watch: "Eight minutes."

"Hiss~ If it's a person, with this spraying method, it won't last for 5 seconds." Duan Ming said, baring his teeth.

"Our ghost spirits can use ghost energy to make blood." Wang Jue explained, "It's also thanks to Jiang Xiaoxiao who wants to enjoy this process slowly. This flow, with Zhao Gangmen's ghost energy reserve, can be sprayed for more than half an hour. .”

"Then it's not a problem to go on like this."

Hearing what Duan Ming said, Zhao Gangmen turned around and grinned, and Dayi said solemnly: "Don't worry, big brother, I can hold on, I know big brother must have a plan, as long as I hold on and delay time, we can all escape, even if I really My brother has no need to blame himself for his misfortune, and it is my honor that I can die well."

"Besides, little brother, I still have a useless trick, hehe."

As he spoke, he yelled, stretched out his sword finger, and ruthlessly poked a few specific spots on his chest with the acupressure method he learned from some TV series.

"Hey! You poked in the wrong place, hey!"

Duan Ming shouted anxiously, watching Zhao Gangmen poke his finger into the edge of the wound, tearing the wound open again.

Blood poured out like a bank burst.

Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was intoxicated with blood, screamed even more joyfully.

"It's over, I can only spray for ten minutes now."

Wang Jue's face turned pale.

Zhao Gang's family is even whiter, but he still doesn't forget to give Duan Ming a consoling smile.

Damn it, Qiangousheng what the hell are you doing!

Hurry up! ! !

Perhaps the prayer was answered, the next second...

[Chen Haolan friendliness +100]

[Chen Haolan Friendliness: 80 (Heart-brained)]

Without further ado.

Duan Ming immediately roared: "Jiang Xiaoxiao!"

"Huh? Little brother, don't you want~ um~ take a mandarin duck bath with me~"

Duan Ming: "I want to make a deal with you. If I let you have a good time, can you spare the lives of my brothers?"

"Heck, little brother, is it possible that you want to sacrifice yourself to save their lives? I said that none of you can escape, and none of you can escape. To be honest, you and the blood of the three ghosts can only make me happy For a while, if you want to talk about it, it’s a fantasy.”

Duan Ming smiled slightly: "So, as long as there are enough blood vessels, it's fine."

Immediately afterwards, he turned serious and let out a loud roar.

"It's up to you! Chen Haolan!"

After speaking, he lay down on the ground and burst into tears.

Wang Jue: "???"

Jiang Xiaoxiao: "???"

Zhao Gangmen cried bitterly: "Brother!!! I, Zhao Gangmen, how can I... huh???"

The headless ghost that suddenly appeared: "Gulu Gulu???"

Ignoring the petrification of several people, Duan Ming wiped away his tears, pointed at Jiang Xiaoxiao domineeringly: "Chen Haolan, quickly use blood spray!"

Words bleed with.

puff! ! !

A thigh-thick blood injection gushed out from the headless ghost's neck. If Zhao Gangmen's bleeding was a trickle, then the headless ghost's was a rushing river.

Didn't you see that Jiang Xiaoxiao was already drowned in the sound of his waves?

The headless ghost was still in a daze at this time. While spurting blood, he wrote urgently: "Although I am grateful that you helped me get my head back, what is the situation now? Why does my body move by itself?"

Duan Ming smiled kindly: "I'll explain to you again when I have a chance, now your task is to satisfy this Ms. Jiang's request."

Headless Ghost: "Jiang Xiaoxiao? Stop, stop! I'll die if I spray like this?"

"Spraying blood is your main ability. It's different from our ghost qi producing blood. I've experienced your consumption. According to this spraying method, you can still spray for at least an hour."

"Wang Jue! Why are you here!" the headless ghost wrote, "Even so, can you give me a break, I have never vomited blood like this before, and my neck feels thick."

"Just get used to it, it's up to you."

"Hey, okay."

The headless ghost felt very strange, no matter how much reluctance there was in his heart, it disappeared without a trace as soon as he heard Duan Ming's voice, and began to focus on blood spurting.

Duan Ming approached Zhao Gangmen at this moment: "Still spraying? The ghost energy Jiang Xiaoxiao left on your wound to prevent healing has disappeared. If it doesn't heal, what are you waiting for?"

"Oh oh oh."

Zhao Gangmen was a little stunned by this series of changes. Once reminded, he immediately gathered ghost energy into the wound, and the horrible cracks were visibly restored to the naked eye. Although his face was a little pale, he was still in good condition.

"It has to be my elder brother to come up with such a brilliant idea."

It wasn't Zhao Gangmen who called Big Brother, but He Wei.

After getting Yongmei's photo album, this kid returned to his previous sycophant again.

No grudges at all.

The will of the otaku is terrifying.

"By the way, brother, what's your name?"

Duan Ming: "???"

"Didn't I tell you?"

Zhao Gangmen and He Wei all shook their heads.

"My name is Duan Ming."

"What a good name! Duan Ming, short life, this name is confused with our strange world, open and bright."

The blue veins on Duan Ming's forehead gradually appeared.

Is there anyone who flatters you like this?

The headless ghost was spraying, and everyone was chatting, quietly waiting for the amnesty to come.

After spraying for forty or fifty minutes, Duan Ming and the others watched for forty or fifty minutes.

At this time, the headless ghost suddenly wrote: "I can't hold it anymore."

Looking at it from a few people, the blood injection has indeed become much thinner, and now it is only as thick as an arm, and a few hearts suddenly hang up again.

"No, you see, Jiang Xiaoxiao doesn't seem to be unusual, maybe this level of blood volume is also acceptable." Wang Jue found out keenly.

Headless ghost: "???"

He Wei: "I have to say that Jiang Xiaoxiao's figure is really explosive."

Before being sprayed with a huge amount of blood, everyone couldn't see anything at all, but now the blood volume has dropped sharply, and the wet and fit, looming Miaoman's figure is also exposed to everyone's eyes, and the other party is still wanton in the blood rain dance.

He Wei gradually turned into a brother pig.

Then there is Zhao Gangmen.

Duan Ming again.

Then there is Wang Jue.

"Hey, hey~"

Headless Ghost: "Shut up, I'm going to be hollowed out!"

"Hold on!" One person and three ghosts shouted in unison.

Headless ghost: "..."

After a few more minutes, the blood infusion became thinner and smaller, and it was completely cut off from the neck cavity, and even finally squeezed out a drop stubbornly.

The headless ghost wrote feebly: "It's gone, there's not a single drop left."

Jiang Xiaoxiao was still intoxicated in it, his face full of satisfaction.

Headless ghost: "It looks like it should be about the same?"

Duan Ming ignored it, turned to the other three ghosts and asked solemnly: "Do you think there is a way to lend your ghost energy to others?"

"Yes!" The three ghosts said in unison.

Headless ghost: "What do you want to do!!!"

puff!

Blood gushed out again.

"Hey, hey~"

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