At Uncle Wang Xing's house, Zhang Zhihan was strangled from behind with a rope.
He was alone at home, and he was drunk because he drank some wine.
When he was strangled, he initially thought he had accidentally hung on the rope.
When it became increasingly difficult to breathe, the drunk Zhang Zhihan finally woke up.
He was sleeping and accidentally got his head on the rope and strangled him. Someone was clearly holding his neck from behind and wanted to send him to see the King of Hell!
Zhang Zhihan struggled hard, but because of the alcohol, he couldn't control his body.
After a while, I felt like I was about to quake.
Zhang Zhihan even wanted to cry but it was too late.
In the end, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he suddenly pushed away the person who was holding his neck from behind, and rushed downstairs.
While rushing, he took out his cell phone and made a call without even looking at the phone list.
"Help...help! Killer!"
The person who answered the phone happened to be Wang Xing who was playing on the court with Huo Sijue, Zhang Li and Yang Shen after class.
Wang Xing's scalp went numb after hearing his uncle's words.
He told Huo Sijue without thinking, and Huo Sijue rushed to the kindergarten to look for Zai Zai.
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Zhihan only heard the word "uncle", then his feet slipped, and he screamed and rolled down the stairs.
Zhang Zhihan's eyes widened, feeling that he should die without resting in peace.
One hundred million flew away again before it arrived.
Replaced it with a life-saving Difu Tongbao.
The result...
The fatal ghost didn't wait for him, but a stranger wanted to strangle him.
He died unjustly!
It’s even more unfair for him to spend a hundred million!
When his eyes saw the hammer with a charm attached to it placed under the stairs, Zhang Zhihan, who had a faint hope in his heart, felt his heart go cold.
It’s over!
It’s really over!
He really wants to die with his eyes open!
Just as his head was about to hit the big hammer, someone grabbed him by the collar.
Then the whole person was thrown out.
With a bang, it hit the soft sofa in the living room not far away.
The whole person even turned over in mid-air, with his butt touching the sofa first, then his back and head.
The sofa was so elastic that Zhang Zhihan pressed the back of his head against the sofa and bounced several times before stopping.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the stairs on the second floor.
The tall man who strangled his neck with a rope from behind and killed him threw away the rope and took out a bright fruit knife from the clothes on his waist.
The tall man didn't look his way, but stared at the ground.
Zhang Zhihan later realized that he had just been carried away.
He looked over quickly.
Then I saw the chubby little back.
Zhang Zhihan's pupils shrank, the toast was completely gone, he jumped up from the sofa and rushed over quickly.
"Zai Zai, run!"
Zaizai is very good at dealing with those ghosts, but the person walking down the stairs on the second floor is clearly a person.
When he was being strangled from behind, he could hear the other person's heartbeat and breathing.
While struggling, I also touched the opponent's hands, which were hot!
The opponent is not only bigger, but also stronger.
Zhang Zhihan shouted and rushed towards Zaizai.
The big man at the stairs suddenly speeded up as he listened.
Almost at the same time, he rushed towards Zaizai who suddenly flashed from the wall.
The fruit knife in his hand also stabbed Zaizai in the heart in an instant.
Zhang Zhihan was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.
"Zai Zai! Be careful!"
While shouting, others pounced on him.
Zaizai, who was about to get out of the way and kick the bad guy: "..."
Uncle Assistant Director, you are in the way!
Zaizai had no choice but to retract his little fat legs, raised his hand to grab, picked up the assistant director uncle, and lifted it behind his back.
The white fruit knife reached right to her chest, and she leaned back.
While placing the assistant director's uncle on the ground, Zai Zai's chubby little body slid against the ground like running water.
The moment he got close to the bad uncle, Zaizai suddenly raised his legs.
The position was impartial and the kick hit the big man's crotch accurately.
The big guy screamed on the spot.
The fruit knife fell to the ground, and he covered his crotch with a painful look on his face.
"ah!"
Zaizai had already slid past him.
Seeing him bending down, Zaizai jumped on the spot behind him. His chubby little body bounced up and kicked the big man's ass.
The big man screamed subconsciously.
"Ouch!"
Then it flew away like a kite with its string broken.
What a coincidence, my head hit the tea machine not far away, and I fainted on the spot.
Zhang Zhihan: "..."
Zaizai looked at it, satisfied.
Patting the little chubby hand, he helped the assistant director uncle who was lying on the ground.
"Uncle Assistant Director, are you okay?"
Zhang Zhihan: "..."
No!
He is very bad!
He was so frightened that he almost peed!
Seeing that Ming Zaizai was safe and sound, Zhang Zhihan was so excited that he almost cried.
He hugged Zaizai and spoke incoherently.
"Zai Zai! Wuwuwu...that's great! That's great!"
Zaizai guessed that the assistant director's uncle was very frightened, so he raised his chubby hand and patted the assistant director's uncle gently on the back.
"Uncle Assistant Director, it's okay. Zaizai is here. The bad guy has been knocked unconscious!"
After finishing speaking, Zaizai suddenly leaned back and stared at Zhang Zhihan with his big eyes.
"Uncle Assistant Director, what do you smell like? It's very strong!"
Zhang Zhihan drank almost two kilograms of liquor by himself: "..."
Zaizai hurriedly got out of his arms and looked at the big hammer next to him.
"Uncle Assistant Director, is this hammer also brought here by the bad guy uncle?"
Seeing the big hammer, Zhang Zhihan was even more embarrassed.
"No, Zai Zai, I prepared this big hammer."
Zaizai looked curious.
"Uncle Assistant Director, what are you doing with the sledgehammer? Is it a prop for filming?"
Zhang Zhihan wiped his face and coughed awkwardly before explaining.
"This...Zai Zai, this is what uncle uses for self-defense!"
Zaizai was confused.
Zhang Zhihan didn't hide anything, he said it smoothly.
"Uncle, isn't he worried that something ghost will come to his door, so he prepared some handy tools at home just in case."
Zaizai explained in a sweet voice: "But uncle, the assistant director, it may not be a ghost!"
Zhang Zhihan was dumbfounded.
"What?"
Zaizai pointed at the unconscious big man at the door.
"Uncle Assistant Director, the Underworld Treasure that Zaizai gave you has disappeared. I saved you from this disaster!"
Zhang Zhihan was even more stupid.
Zaizai glanced at the yellow talisman on the big hammer and stabbed it again.
"Also, uncle assistant director, the yellow talisman on your big hammer is fake and has no effect."
Zhang Zhihan: "Zai Zai, this is the life-saving talisman my uncle bought from a certain master for five thousand eighty yuan!"
Zaizai sighed like an adult.
"Uncle Assistant Director, you have encountered a liar!"
Zhang Zhihan: "..."
My body is tired and my heart is broken!
My head is buzzing!
While the two were talking, the big man who had fainted at the door opened his eyes at some point.
He felt around his waist and pulled out a switchblade.
Zaizai was keen and turned his head to look over.
The big guy took out the switchblade and prepared for a sneak attack: "..."
Zaizai met his eyes and spoke to him in a sweet voice.
"Bad uncle, Teacher Sun said that knives are controlled items and cannot be carried with you! If you give this knife to Zai Zai, Zai Zai won't beat you!"
The big man looked at Zhang Zhihan, who was drunk and flushed, and then at the three-and-a-half-year-old Ming Zaizai, and he was so evil!
He picked up the switchblade and slashed straight at Zaizai's front door.
