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Chapter 68 Roommate, Justice Falls from the Sky



Chapter 68 Roommate, Justice Falls from the Sky

Rewind a few minutes and look at the other side of the camera—the shady side of the mountainside.

Chen Hua's feet were dangling in the air, his face was purple and swollen, and he was making a hissing sound.

The cold, stiff hand was stuck in her trachea, showing no sign of loosening.

The blurry, distorted face of the dark figure was almost touching her nose, repeatedly asking, "Where's your courage? Where's your courage?"

In this one-sided interrogation, the defendant was on the verge of dying from lack of oxygen.

"Release Comrade Chen Hua!"

With a loud shout, Ye Jianguo moved.

Even in this eerie setting, he maintained an extremely high level of tactical awareness.

His movements were like a cheetah pouncing on its prey. Using the momentum of his charge, his right hand, clad in a red and black giant magic gauntlet, hurtled towards the back of the shadowy figure's head with a whooshing sound.

This was a standard right straight punch.

The shadowy figure flickered slightly, like a frame skipping in a video, and its fist grazed her hair as it slammed into empty air, the resulting gust of wind even ruffling Chen Hua's short hair.

You dodged so fast!

Ye Jianguo's eyes narrowed, and without hesitation, he unleashed a series of punches: left hook, right swing, and downward hook followed by an upward hook, like a storm.

He had practiced military boxing and Sanda for thirty years in real life, and now, with the added power of the Ghost Gauntlets, every punch he threw had the power to shatter stone tablets.

However, this was of no use.

The shadowy figure was like a weightless willow catkin, swaying in the violent wind of the punches. No matter how Ye Jianguo attacked, he always missed by a hair's breadth.

Seeing that a direct attack wouldn't work, Ye Jianguo changed his fist into a claw, abandoning his attack on the shadowy figure and grabbing directly at the hand choking Chen Hua's neck: "Let go!"

Just as the fingertips were about to touch the other's wrist, the shadowy figure finally stopped dodging.

She suddenly raised one leg, and her blood-red high heel struck Ye Jianguo's fist at an extremely bizarre angle.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Ye Lang rolled over. Ye Jianguo felt a tremendous force travel up his arm, and he slid backward three or four meters, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ground.

The dark figure maintained its one-legged stance, its high heel firmly planted in mid-air, its blurred face turned toward Ye Jianguo, seemingly sniffing something as well.

"Where is the gallbladder...?"

She didn't seize the opportunity to kill him, which gave Ye Jianguo the feeling that it was like a wild beast confirming whether the creature in front of it was a thief who had stolen its cubs.

He shook his numb arm, his brain racing.

This thing has no murderous intent; it's looking for someone.

"Taste", "Contamination", "Courage"...

Ye Jianguo glanced at the unconscious Chen Hua, then looked down and smelled the stench of his own body.

Throughout their journey, they were indeed in the closest contact with one person, practically inseparable from him.

An absurd conjecture popped into my head.

He took a deep breath, dropped his boxing stance, and tentatively asked, "You mean Comrade Adan?"

The air froze for a second.

The shadowy figure trembled violently, and the leg that had been suspended in mid-air slowly lowered, the red high heels landing with a crisp clattering sound.

Her voice grew more urgent, even tinged with a sharpness: "Where's your gall bladder?!"

Bet right.

"Although I don't know what your relationship is with Comrade Adan, whether you're a creditor or something else," Ye Jianguo straightened his wind-blown collar, regaining his old-cadre demeanor, and said sincerely, "we are his friends, and we know where he is."

He pointed at Chen Hua: "Put her down first. This woman is dying. I'll take you to find A Dan."

The dark figure tilted her head, and a few seconds later, she loosened her grip.

"thump."

Chen Hua fell directly to the ground, his eyes rolling back.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Ye Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps forward and hoisted Chen Hua onto his shoulder. "Although this girl has a somewhat sharp personality, she is still a good comrade. Come with me, let's go to the top of the mountain."

......

This is probably the most magical mountain road Ye Jianguo has ever traveled in his life.

He was carrying a fully recovered, unconscious person on his back, followed by a female ghost wearing red high heels.

Whenever a few unruly village ghosts darted out from the roadside bushes, before Ye Jianguo could even make a move, the dark shadow behind him would open its gaping maw like it was eating snacks, swallowing these unfortunate ghosts whole.

What was originally a perilous escape route was transformed into a safe passage for leaders' inspections.

A dozen minutes later, we reached the summit. The black fog that had blocked our retreat had dissipated.

Ye Jianguo stood on the mountain ridge. To his left was the eternal night with a cold moon hanging over him, and to his right was the twilight of the setting sun. The scene, where day and night were divided by yin and yang, was breathtakingly magnificent.

But he wasn't in the mood to continue admiring the scenery. He quickly walked to the edge of the cliff on the sunny side and peered down.

On a hillside platform dozens of meters below, three tiny figures were being cornered by two monsters. Although their faces were not clearly visible, their dark blue cotton-padded jackets were easily recognizable.

Adan leaned against the stone wall, covered in blood, making a last stand with his slingshot. Meanwhile, Dalu was frantically throwing bottles and jars; the situation was extremely precarious.

"Damn it!" Ye Jianguo frowned, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. The size and oppressive aura of the two-headed monster below made him feel suffocated even from this distance.

"Adan and the others won't last more than a few minutes; we need to go down and help them."

Ye Jianguo looked around, trying to find a way to climb. But the cliff was as smooth as a mirror, straight up and down. Even a gecko would probably slip, let alone someone he was carrying.

"Danger...!"

The dark figure behind him moved closer; she was clearly more anxious than Ye Jianguo. A terrifying aura of resentment surged within him, the surrounding air temperature plummeted, and a layer of frost formed on the rocks.

"I know it's dangerous, but there's no way down!" Ye Jianguo slapped his thigh in frustration. "Unless we can fly down, we'll be smashed to pieces if we jump."

The dark figure turned its head, its blurry face almost touching Ye Jianguo's: "Go down, save him!"

"How can we save her? This is tens of meters away, not the second floor." Ye Jianguo tried to explain gravity to a female ghost, but the shadowy figure clearly didn't have the patience for a lecture.

She suddenly transformed into a thick cloud of black smoke and shot directly towards Ye Jianguo's left leg.

"hiss!"

Ye Jianguo gasped, feeling a chill run down his spine from his left ankle. Then, a force not belonging to him surged up his left leg, instantly taking control of his body.

Am I being controlled by a ghost?

The moment the thought crossed Ye Jianguo's mind, the female ghost temporarily residing in his left ankle had already made the decision for him.

The cold command bombarded my brain without any running start or hesitation.

"Jump!"

Ye Jianguo felt as if his legs had been fitted with rocket boosters, and the immense force propelled him and Chen Hua, who was on his back, directly off the edge of the cliff.

A feeling of weightlessness washed over me, the wind whistled in my ears, and the clouds were shattered by the swooping descent.

As he plummeted downwards, Ye Jianguo looked down at the two-headed monster that was torturing his comrades. A strange chemical reaction occurred between his sense of justice and the boiling ghostly energy.

Since we can't avoid it, let's fucking get to it!

He adjusted his posture, using gravity to channel all his power into the red and black ghost gauntlets.

As a veteran cadre, I must shout the slogan of justice from heaven loudly.

He took a deep breath and roared at the two ugly heads below, "Extremely bad elements should be dealt with with swift and decisive action!"

"boom!"


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