Crazy! After binding the system, I became an outlaw

Chapter 510: Living without Human Rights

[I just wanted to touch your face, but ended up getting my hands covered in dust! ]

[Your complex facial features cannot conceal your simple IQ! ]

[One phone call and ten Peppa Pigs will be crying downstairs in your house! ]

[I don't know why I suddenly want to laugh while watching this. Are you all so reserved? ]

As soon as this barrage came out, everyone was silent for 3 seconds before they started to attack in groups!

[Subtle? I have 8 years of experience as a keyboard warrior, and you actually said that I cursed in a subtle way?

I will let you feel the real power of keyboard warriors in a moment. 】

The police officers looked at the comments on the barrage and fell into deep thought. Could it be that these people thought they were fools?

They are also Chinese, can they understand what this means?

The people outside the house were so nervous that they held their weapons tightly in their hands.

They were really afraid that someone would break through the iron gate and fly out, then lie on the ground coughing up blood. This is what was written on TV dramas, so they believed it.

Although it is very likely that they were the ones acting in that TV series, and they also knew that it was a script, the stereotype has already been formed and cannot be changed in a short time.

"Take a deep breath and relax. We all need to relax. We must not be scared by the people inside. We must bravely rush forward to save Sister Yuan!"

Zhao Tangtang seems to be very obsessed with saving someone. In the past, they were always saved by this person. Today, are they finally going to save this person once?

That's really great, I can finally kill everyone.

"Do you have any special obsession with being a hero saving a beautiful girl?"

The assistant couldn't understand why this person dared to say that he needed to save people while holding a carrot. Do ghosts also like to eat carrots?

"What do you know? I'm preparing my secret weapon!"

Zhao Tangtang shook the carrot in his hand mysteriously.

“At critical moments, it can play a role you never expected.”

The assistant rolled his eyes, obviously skeptical about the magical effects of this seemingly ordinary carrot.

But he did not refute it. After all, the situation was urgent and it was more important to focus on the current situation.

Besides, she only had a broken carrot. I guess someone would come out and snatch her carrot away, and then she would perform a raw carrot-eating show in front of them.

Just then, there was a sudden noise in the room, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Everyone's expression was startled, and they clenched the tools in their hands and looked nervously at the closed door.

Is it coming? Is it finally coming? Are they finally facing danger?

So excited, so excited, what's going on? They are all ordinary people, why are they so eager for danger?

But this thought only flashed through everyone's mind.

Maybe since they participated in this program, the things they encountered have become more complicated and strange, so they have this feeling.

"coming!"

Zhao Tangtang growled, like a warrior about to go to the battlefield, the carrot in his hand trembling slightly with nervousness.

Just now when she said she wanted to be a hero and save the beauty, she was quite arrogant, but now she is as wilted as an eggplant hit by frost.

[Tangtang~ Can we be more promising? 】

[Your arrogant look just now is deeply engraved in my heart, but in the blink of an eye, you show me your shaking hands?

With your current state, you are evenly matched with him, and if he punches you, you will die with a smile on your face. 】

[Children, we should stop talking so much. We should show some concern for mentally retarded children.]

[Ah, why do I feel that the person above me has a more poisonous mouth, comparable to arsenic. ]

[It’s okay, it’s okay, our live broadcast room is like this.

Instead of saying that we are bad-mouthed, we should reflect on ourselves and ask ourselves why there has not been any progress in language arts after so many years.

However, the door did not open as everyone expected, but slowly opened a crack.

A familiar figure squeezed out from the crack in the door. It was Jiang Zhiyuan. She dusted herself off and had a barely perceptible smile on her face.

It was as if he had just gone in to check things out and hadn't had any conflict with anyone.

"solved?"

The young assistant asked in surprise, glancing behind Jiang Zhiyuan, trying to find other people, but found no one.

No way? They finally mustered up the courage to save the beauty, but this is the result?

Can you give them a chance to show off? This will make it very difficult for them, okay?

Jiang Zhiyuan nodded, indicating that everything was under control.

"I have subdued them. The police should be here soon. Let's retreat first."

She looked at everyone present and found that they all had regretful expressions on their faces. They had put down their weapons and seemed to be quite regretful that they could not defeat the enemy.

"How about I untie them and let you guys take care of them?

I can't let you come here for nothing, can I? This is not my style, nor is it the style of the host here. Their hospitality is quite good."

Jiang Zhiyuan felt a little guilty. After all, everyone came here together, but she was the only one who took all the highlight moments. She felt a little sorry for them.

Besides, the owner here is really nice and even took the initiative to lead her the way. How can he not be considered a good ghost?

A good female ghost was inexplicably given a good ghost card, and I really want to curse!

Do you think I want to lead you?

I just want to have a good sleep, okay?

I finally became a ghost, and you don’t even let me take a break!

It’s bad enough that you don’t have human rights when you are alive, but you don’t even have ghost rights when you die.

As expected, when alive, one must submit to capitalism, and when dead, one must submit to the power of force.

Alas, you want to be a salted fish when you are alive, but when you die you find that you can't even be a dead ghost.

Because they will just wake you up, you dead ghost.

The psychological activities of this female ghost are very interesting, but it is a pity that she can only think about it in her heart and must not show it because she is afraid of being punched and kicked again.

[Sister Yuan is awesome! She defeated five people by herself! She is worthy of being the modern Mulan. ]

[I was wrong last time. This is not Hua Mulan. This is the modern-day outlaw Jiang San.]

[Hahaha, congratulations to Sister Yuan for having a new nickname. Jiangshanrenjia is the lawless criminal Zhang San, and we are the lawless criminal Jiang San.]

[This is simply the female version of Spider-Man! She is even more powerful than the King Kong Barbie doll, and is simply a fighter among hens. ]

[What about those who said Sister Yuan was in danger? Does your face hurt? If not, come, let me slap you.]

Zhao Tangtang finally reacted and almost jumped up with excitement.