Chapter 353： Performance game subway ghost

I walked out of my old apartment and watched the already dark weather. Zhou Yi was thinking hard to really go back on foot.

This is not a leisurely experience, I want to experience some of New York's night life. But just want to delay the time, by the way to find a reasonable excuse to cover up her and Susan.

These things really can't let Ada know, otherwise he really doesn't know what horrible thing the vinegar jar can do. Be aware that her current energy level is definitely more than nuclear weapons, if it breaks out because of emotional problems. So many troubled New Yorks will have to rob another.

Even for the innocent New Yorkers, Zhou Yi felt that I couldn't easily let Ada know about it. So finding ways to cover up is the most important thing.

But how do you cover it? Thinking of this problem, Zhou Yi only felt that his head was jumping. He never felt that Ada's original spy work would be such a troublesome issue. If he can, he really wants to go to the SHIELD and conduct some training on psychological reactions.

But obviously this is impossible, because time is not very allowed. Therefore, he can only think hard about it and see if he can dig something out of his mind.

However, the situation is not ideal. Everyone else came out from the Upper East Side and sat on the subway. This so-called reason is still not complete enough.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Thinking about it, Zhou Yi suddenly found that something was wrong with him. A strange force spread out in the carriage and quickly entangled all the passengers. In less than two seconds, all of these passengers fell asleep. The subway, which was originally noisy, was quietly surprised.

Only Zhou Yi was not affected, and only he was still in action. Not because he is immune to this strange power, but because this power does not aim at him at all.

The caster seems to be interested in making him awake and then wants to do something to him.

In this case, Zhou Yi smiled. Then I stood up and looked around for a circle and asked the people around me.

"Sir. What happened to you. What happened?"

Of course, no one answered his question, in fact, when his finger had just been pointed to the man around him. This guy can no longer sit there right, only one end stuck in the seat.

"What happened?" Underestimated and inferior, Zhou Yi made a gloomy and serious expression on his face. He quickly went to the front of several passengers. Push them a bit. Just like the previous passenger, they fell asleep and fell down.

Zhou Yi immediately made a look of surprise, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket. However, the signal on the mobile phone is broken, and it is impossible to contact the outside world through a mobile phone.

The subway is moving. There is no way to stop. The sight in front of us is so weird. As for Zhou Yi, he also showed the actions that a person who had an emergency should have. All the conditions have been met, how do you think that the guy in the dark should also show up.

So Zhou Yi frowned and yelled in the empty subway car.

"Who are you, come back to me. I know someone is in the dark, say, what do you want to do?"

After asking this question, it was quiet for a few tens of seconds. After a few tens of seconds, a voice with a strange vibrato passed from behind him.

"Zhou Yi, are you not afraid?"

"Afraid?" Going back, looking at a whole body that appeared on the window glass was shrouded in green light. I can hardly see the appearance. I can only tell the guy who seems to be the same as the ghost. Zhou Yi directly raised his voice and said. "It’s a big mistake if you think I’m afraid of such a thing.”

"Pretend to be a ghost? Do you think these are fake?" The ghost on the glass made a smirk. "Since you don't believe what you see, then I will let you feel some good, what is true fear!"

The words just fell, the lights in the subway immediately went out, and a layer of green haze melted out of the glass, making the entire dark subway completely only appear in horror movies. Dark ghost field.

In the same place in this ghost field, the sinister laughter echoes like the wind.

"Look. Look at everything in front of you. Zhou Yi, see if these are true or fake?"

A ghost-like phantom circling in the carriage, his incomparably finger light gently touches the surrounding seats and armrests. All of them showed a trace of corrosion on the top. And when he circled around, he almost left his mark in the entire carriage.

That kind of certainty is true and there are traces of existence. This can almost completely prove that everything in front of us is not an illusion, nor a mischief of fraud. It is really a psychic phenomenon.

"What the **** are you? Goblin? Ghost?"

Faced with such a scene, Zhou Yi showed tension. But it is still far from the extent of the collapse. No reason has ran away from him. He is still asking rationally about this ghost problem.

"What am I? I am your fear. Zhou Yi! ********** loitering, the power and magic in the soul and fear of human beings. I swallow the soul and take life away. So fear me Let me be afraid. Shake in front of me!"

The mad laughter almost shocked the entire subway. In his laughter, all the glass cracked a clear crack. And this seems to highlight his different powers.

"You want my life, why? Have I offended you? Or, do you want to get something else from me?"

Zhou Yi’s body was a little trembling, and even his eyebrows were shaking. It seems that he seems to have some fear, but has not yet reached the level of satisfaction with the ghost.

In fact, from the past to the present, the ghost has always been so dissatisfied with the performance of Zhou Yi. He wants to let him fear, fear to lose his mind, lose his self, and let him be completely at the mercy of others. However, Zhou Yi always feels a little worse, and it is a very important feeling.

Although he showed the fear he wanted, it was useless that this fear of being completely overwhelmed.

Now, the ghost can only continue.

"It's not Zhou Yi, the master of the Japanese. This kind of mind and reason is worthy of your achievements. But now, these things can't save you, your mind is firm, your reason is clear. You can't Change one thing, your life is now in my grasp, so you have to follow my control!"

"This is impossible, you guy who doesn't know what the **** is. Tell me what you want. Then hurry off my eyes."

Zhou Yimeng’s wave of hands, like all powerful people, is arrogant. But when he said this, there was a slight vibrato in the accent. This seems to show that he is not as tough as he is externally realized.

The ghost feels that he seems to have seen the guilty guilt of Zhou Yi, so his tone suddenly becomes more comfortable.

"You want me to go away, ah hahaha! Why should I go away, just stay with you, appreciate your fear, appreciate your meager courage. Look at you a little bit in front of me." Going into despair. Isn't this a very wonderful thing?"

Speaking and talking, the ghost's tone slammed.

"But you want me to leave, it's not impossible. But you need to make a deal, a deal that is not that important to you!"

"What transaction?"

"It's actually very simple. Use your wealth, and the woman to exchange your life. That is, if you want to live, give me all that I said."

The ghost's voice appeared on Zhou Yi's shoulder and whispered to him. When he heard him, Zhou Yi immediately made a shocked look.

"You want Susan, why. How do you know her?"

The ghost laughed.

"I know everything, Zhou Yi. As long as it is something around you, I know all. Tell me now, what is your answer. You want your life, or want those that are not so important to you." What about it?"

"You are giving me a joke. Susan is very important to me, how can I give her this monster to you!"

Zhou Yi’s voice suddenly became like a roar, and he heard his answer. The green light that permeates the ghost suddenly rises by three points, almost as bright as a burning flame.

"So, are you not going to want your own life? Zhou Yi, I advise you to think clearly. Just a woman, for her to give up your life, is it worth it? As long as you are still alive, what kind of woman encounters no? So, why is this just for you, you are so persistent. You have to know that if you die, then it really ends."

"When it is dead, everything is over?" Repeated the words, Zhou Yi's face showed obvious hesitation. He seems hesitant and seems to be choosing a difficult problem. "Why, why do you want Susan. Can't anyone else besides her?"

"Are you scared, Zhou Yi. This is great!" The ghost's tone instantly became as comfortable as the addict who had just taken drugs. His voice became as fascinating as his existence. "As for why, of course, because she is the woman who appears around you. As a person who has been watching you, of course, to take away such valuable things, I can make up for all my losses. So, it is time to tell me about you. The answer is, Zhou Yi. What is your choice?"

"My choice, my choice?"

Hesitation seems to continue, but the choice is no longer difficult. Zhou Yi, who was head down, slowly stopped the trembling on his body. He repeated the problem of ghosts. Then gave his own answer.

"Of course it is a dream, you idiot!" (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net