Chapter 266
Chapter 266
Chapter 266
"I didn't expect you to come here. If I don't show up, will you destroy this factory?" Barbie...no, it should be Hanuman, she said while doing an awkward dance.
"Did you always know that I was looking for a factory?" Fan Liang couldn't figure it out. Hanuman's acting skills are so good that he didn't see any flaws. It's very strange that they met...
"After you entered the hospital, I took her body." Hanuman looked down at his swollen chest, and turned into a thick male voice.
Fan Liang thought about it carefully. Originally, Barbie went to the hospital with him to treat her leg injury. Later, she made it clear that her injury did not need treatment. Could it be that time?
"Alas..." Fan Liang sighed deeply, he inevitably became sad, but soon, he put away his depressed mood and stared coldly at the strange Hanuman.
"Before you, there were many awakened human beings. Their strength was not as strong as yours. They all fell under the hammer of the gophers. Some of them couldn't even pass the security guard. You are a special person. It is not a last resort. Under the circumstances, I don't want to fight with you." Hanuman seemed to want to negotiate peacefully with Fan Liang.
Fan Liang replied bluntly: "You don't need to beat around the bush when you have something to say."
"Why can't we shake hands and make peace? What can a fight bring?"
"Don't you think your words are even more meaningless?
Is there any possibility of peace among us now?
You ask the human beings who are being manipulated by you to answer or not! "
"Isn't that how you treat us?" Hanuman snorted coldly, "When you first got us, you regarded us as treasures, and when you got tired of playing with them, you wantonly destroyed our bodies and threw us into the stinky garbage heap.
Did you forget?
Forgot all about it?
Those good times spent together seem to you to be disposable, right? "
Hanuman's words are striking, for a person with a normal conscience.
Fan Liang was different. He picked out his ears, picked his nails, and asked indifferently, "Is it finished?"
"Ah... yes..." Hanuman replied honestly.
"Oh." Fan Liang took out a brick, "Then you go to die."
As the saying goes, it is better to strike first, and then to suffer disaster. Fan Liang greeted Hanuman's head with bricks without saying hello.Hanuman wanted to escape, but his body was uncontrollable, as if being nailed by someone.
With a bang, blood gushed out from Hanuman's head, Fan Liang's dark eyes flashed a gleam of coldness, and the bricks turned into a violent storm. In just a few seconds, Hanuman's head was smashed with dozens of bricks.
However, with the sound of a metal collision, the brick was blocked, and a short fork appeared in Hanuman's hand, which was shining silver, and it was not an ordinary thing at first glance.
"Have you fought enough!!"
Hanuman pushed Fan Liang away with a fork, but before he had time to counterattack, Fan Liang stuck up again, and the dazzling brick shadow covered Hanuman's head, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Hanuman, who was bleeding head and blood, was furious. The fork in his hand suddenly shone brightly and turned into a rubber stick, dancing wildly in front of him, forcing Fan Liang back.
"Don't even think about it!"
Seeing Fan Liang rushing over again, Hanuman was furious, and the rubber stick shone brightly again, turning into a crescent-shaped destructive light.
"drink!"
The destructive light was stimulated by Hanuman, and Fan Liangdun, who wanted to use [Secret Technique - Repeated Horizontal Jump] to move away, felt that he was locked, his feet were rooted on the ground, and it was difficult to move.
Undoubtedly, Hanuman's technique of destroying light is horrific, and it is very likely that he will be cut in half if he shakes it hard with his body.
There is no way out.
We must use that trick.
Fan Liang's eyes became extremely firm, he raised his right hand high, and shouted to the sky: "Duomokesalamo, come out, Messenger of Light Energy!"
Time seemed to stand still, and the rapidly advancing destructive light stopped one meter in front of Fan Liang, waiting for Fan Liang's gorgeous transformation.
Parts flew out of the space bag one by one, and covered Fan Liang's body with great momentum. The sound of metal colliding was very pleasant. After a while, Fan Liang equipped the magic armor.
"Spexium Rays!"
His hands were crossed into a cross, and a high-temperature destructive ray shot out from his right hand. The two destructive rays met in an instant. Amidst the earth-shattering explosion, the energy like steel arrows scattered outwards, and the person at the center of the explosion The two were affected by the shock wave and flew out without any ability to resist. Fan Liang broke several metal pipes, all internal organs were displaced, blood kept gushing into his throat, and he swallowed it back.
What about Hanuman?
He was extremely oppressively pressed against the wall, and the gravel continued to splash out from behind. There was a crisp sound like roasted beans in his body, and his bones were crushed into powder by the wind.
He couldn't die any more.
When the wind subsided, Fan Liang walked over. He found that Hanuman's eyes were full of unwillingness. He was still resentful for the unfair treatment of the toys. He was not wrong, but his position was different...
"Card!"
Fan Liang heard a voice behind him, turned his head to look, and did not know when a shooting team appeared behind him.
Fan Liang's head was full of question marks, could it be...
He's been making movies?
"Very good, very good."
Wearing a vest, a bald, middle-aged fat man walked over clapping. Judging from his artistic attire, he should be the director.
Fan Liangzai looked at the director carefully, he vaguely remembered seeing this person, as if... as if...
Remember!
It was the bald fat man in the window, the human toy that Little Xiong wanted to buy at first, no wonder it was expensive, it turned out that he was using his status as a director to increase his value.
"Oh, it hurts me to death." Hanuman stood up holding his back, he didn't look injured at all, is it really a movie?
"Ms. Tang is working hard, Mr. Tang is working hard." The bald fat man grabbed Hanuman's hand and shook it up and down. He took off the headgear and took a look. Who else is Barbie who doesn't look like a porcelain doll?
So this outlandish world is an artistic creation?
"Card!"
Someone shouted again.
"Very good, very good, the performance is very, very perfect, Mr. Tang, you have fully demonstrated the sense of superiority in the heart of the character you played, and the disdainful look in the bald head's eyes at the end is really spot on."
The person who came was still wearing a vest, tall and thin, with a sallow face.
"Teacher Tang, I would like to treat you to dinner tonight, can you do me a favor?" The thin and tall director smiled obsequiously and touched Barbie's soft hand, but was dodged.
"You deserve it too?" Barbie twitched the corners of her mouth in disgust.
So... a play within a play?
"Card!"
Someone yelled again.
"Perfect! Perfect!
If this is not art, what else can be called art? "
A fat man with a big beard came over.
"Card!"
……
(End of this chapter)
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