The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

Chapter 410 I’M So Lonely, Come Down And Stay With Me



Chapter 410 I’M So Lonely, Come Down And Stay With Me

"We're here, the Chen family and his son are up there."

Zhao Yan parked the car next to the building.

Tan Yao hesitated and said, "Can you come up with me?"

"Are you kidding? If I go up with you, wouldn't I become an accomplice?" Zhao Yan refused righteously.

Seeing that a murder was about to happen, he was very tormented and didn't know whether to call the police.

"..."

Tan Yao was speechless.

Aren't they in the same group?

"I mainly want to talk to them."

Although she can interfere with reality now, Tan Yao has no way to talk to people.

Zhao Yan thought for a moment and then decisively changed his mind: "Okay, then I will help the ghost to the end."

It suddenly occurred to him that if the Chen family father and son died in such a strange way, he would probably be listed as the first suspect.

After all, his hearse is currently the only one with a record of this kind of supernatural case at the police station.

Even if his identity is not exposed, he cannot bear the blame.

After making the decision, Zhao Yan started the car.

Whoosh.

The hearse carried the blood-red flames of nothingness, quickly climbed to the top, and then penetrated directly.

There are only two people in the office on the top floor, the Chen family and his son.

Because Zhao Yan and Tan Yao were both sitting in the hearse, the father and son did not notice anything suddenly added to the office.

After seeing Chen Lun's appearance.

Tan Yao, who was sitting in the hearse, split instantly and turned into the miserable appearance she had when she fell to death.

A fierce aura came from her bloody body.

"..."

Zhao Yan shuddered.

He found that playing Tan Yao was not useless, at least it could be used as an air conditioner.

The abilities of the Yin and Yang Eyes were shared with the Chen family and his son in the office.

He only shared 10%. He was afraid that something might happen if he shared too much and Tan Yao wouldn't be able to handle it.

"Go, Pikachu!"

After doing it, Zhao Yan shouted with a serious face.

"..."

Hearing this, Tan Yao's breath became unsteady.

Then he silently opened the car door and walked out.

Blood-red eyes just stared at Chen Lun's back.

at the same time.

Chen Jianguo, who was sitting on the sofa teaching his son a lesson, had his eyes dazzled.

Suddenly, a terrifying figure suddenly appeared behind the big boy.

The head is broken and the limbs are twisted. The clothes on his body were all dyed blood red, and the blood seemed to be flowing out endlessly.

"hiss..."

Chen Jianguo stared and took a deep breath.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, only to find that the figure was still standing there quietly and had not disappeared.

Even though he had seen strong winds and waves, he couldn't help but asked with some fear: "You...who are you?"

Even if Tan Yao stood in front of Chen Jianguo intact, he might not be able to recognize her. After all, with so many things to do, how could a small artist from his company catch his eye?

"Me? I'm your son." Chen Lun, who was being scolded, raised his head and looked at his father, looking a little confused.

Could it be that he was so angry?

"..."

Chen Jianguo has no intention of dealing with this idiot now.

Because now that terrifying figure is moving forward step by step.

In the end, he stood directly behind the old man, with a smile on his bloody face, which looked very strange.

"Ah! Someone, come quickly!"

Chen Jianguo shouted excitedly.

His usual composure had long since evaporated.

Chen Lun, who was feeling a bit cold behind him, was startled by the sudden voice.

He didn't know why his old man was so crazy.

Hearing the noise, four bodyguards rushed in from outside the door.

"Mr. Chen, what's the matter?"

Chen Jianguo stretched out his finger and pointed tremblingly at Chen Lun's back: "Look what that is, get it away quickly!"

The bodyguards looked at each other after hearing this, and then felt baffled.

One of the bodyguards replied hesitantly: "Mr. Chen, that's Mr. Chen, your son."

Chen Lun was also a little confused.

He wondered if his father was hypnotized like him?

But then he dismissed the idea.

He was not so stupid when he was hypnotized, and he didn't even recognize people.

"Asshole! I know he is my son, but what I want you to see is his back!" Chen Jianguo said angrily.

The figure stood there motionless, staring at Chen Lun.

As if there is some deep hatred.

The bodyguards looked at each other again.

They looked at each other and sent a representative.

"Well, Mr. Chen, there is nothing behind the young master."

They couldn't understand why Chen Jianguo was so crazy and pointed at a ball of air. What could they say?

After all, people can still call a deer a horse, but they can't even make it up now.

Behind me?

When Chen Lun heard this, he turned his head curiously.

"Oh my god!!"

After just one glance, Chen Lun screamed, rolled away from the sofa, and ran several meters away in an instant.

His teeth chattered, and he asked in horror: "What the hell are you?!"

Chen Jianguo frowned.

He found that only he and his son could see the figure.

Tan Yao, who had been silent all this time, opened her mouth, spit out a mouthful of internal organ fragments, and said hoarsely.

"Mr. Chen, you have forgotten me so quickly."

I heard this somewhat familiar voice.

Chen Lun was shocked.

He couldn't believe it and confirmed: "Tan, Tan Yao?"

Looking carefully, although the clothes were soaked in blood, they were indeed very similar to Tan Yao's clothes that day.

Chen Jianguo, who was observing calmly next to him, was shocked when he heard the name.

He was no stranger to Tan Yao's name.

How could it be, isn't she dead?

Could it be that he turned into a ghost?

The four bodyguards felt a chill in their hearts as they watched Chen Lun say "Tan Yao" to the air.

Then I realized, how is this possible?

This is the twenty-first century!

Mr. Chen must be mentally ill. Thinking of Chen Lun's performance at the press conference, the bodyguards immediately felt relieved.

You can't believe it if you're crazy.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Mr. Chen to think of it so quickly. Mr. Chen, I'm so lonely. Please come down and stay with me."

Tan Yao drooped her head and stared at Chen Lun with her red eyes.

Hearing this, Chen Lun's pupils shrank to pinpoints, and his heart was horrified.

He shook his head wildly: "No, I don't believe it. How could there be a ghost? Someone must be messing with me? Who is it? Get out of here?!"

Chen Lun shouted hysterically and glanced around the office erratically.

Zhao Yan flattened his seat and quietly acted as a spectator.

Chen Jianguo looked at Tan Yao with some horror.

Is there really a ghost? !

He felt very troubled and didn't know how to deal with it. The bodyguards couldn't see or contact them, so they couldn't save them at all.

As for letting him go there by himself, it's even more impossible.

"Mr. Chen, don't you like me very much? Why do you reject me, why?!"

Tan Yao shouted in a sharp voice, and a cold and resentful atmosphere filled the air.

"No, I'm not, I didn't, please let me go."

Chen Lun shook his head in collapse and retreated to the corner.


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