As system prompts continued to sound, Zhang Wei's eyes curved into smiles.
His smile.
Seen by Zhang Chao, Lu Lianxue, and the others, it was as if they had seen a ghost.
A living person, with his neck tightly bound and hung from the ceiling, still had the mood to smile!
"Is Zhang Wei... hanged to death and become a ghost?"
Zhang Chao muttered, his face dumbfounded.
Not just him.
Lu Lianxue and the others were also stunned, thinking much like Zhang Chao. They all thought Zhang Wei might have been strangled to death and turned into a ghost. But looking at Zhang Wei's ruddy complexion, they knew Zhang Wei was not dead, nor had he become a ghost.
"Zhang Wei's body is so robust..."
Zhang Mei said blankly. After a long pause, she managed to utter a sentence.
As her words fell.
Zhang Chao beside her twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhang Wei on the screen, saying leisurely:
"Now I understand why Captain Huang Qingshan said Zhang Wei's body was abnormal. This is too sturdy. I feel like even when Zhang Wei is old, his penis will still be as hard as iron."
In his words.
Through the screen, they saw...
Zhang Wei, with a rope around his neck, hung from the ceiling, swaying his body.
At this moment, Zhang Wei's body was like a pendulum.
As his body swung left and right, it collided with the 'Zhang Wei' corpse beside him:
"A-loo-ha~ Ghost brother who looks exactly like me, are you still alive? If you are alive, do a Pan Zhoudan head turn to let me know you're still alive."
Zhang Wei bumped into the 'Zhang Wei' corpse:
"Moshi moshi, ghost bro, move a bit. The weather is cold, it's time to listen to 'Compendium of Materia Medica' and do some fitness exercises to warm up your body."
Zhang Wei bumped into the 'Zhang Wei' corpse again:
"Ghost bro, look, we're hanging under the same roof, it's fate. How about adding each other on WeChat to chat?"
As he spoke.
Zhang Wei didn't forget to, after bumping into it, pick up his phone and take a photo of himself and the 'Zhang Wei'. With a click, the phone gained a photo of Zhang Wei's lifeless face with closed eyes, and next to it, Zhang Wei's face with a bright smile.
Then, after clicking send to Grandpa Liu Shu.
Zhang Wei bumped the 'Zhang Wei' corpse once more:
"Ghost bro, I took a picture of you and me and posted it on my Moments with the caption 'Look, the dead me beside me.' You don't mind, do you? If you mind, give me a sound."
Zhang Wei bumped the 'Zhang Wei' corpse yet again:
"Ghost bro, I've said so much, you should say something back. We're hanging together, and although I'm not dead yet, I might die any moment. We can be considered colleagues. As a future colleague, say something."
After speaking.
Zhang Wei bumped the 'Zhang Wei' corpse yet again.
Outside the airport, Zhang Chao, Lu Lianxue, and the others were stunned. Zhang Wei's series of actions completely dispelled their initial feelings of sadness and horror.
They now only felt one thing...
Why isn't Zhang Wei dead yet? How long will it take to get rid of him hanging like this?
At the same time, the system prompts continued in Zhang Wei's mind.
[Ding! Hanged Ghost King is dumbfounded.]
[Host gains System Points +170]
[Ding! Hanged Ghost King is eerie.]
[Host gains System Points +180]
[Ding! Hanged Ghost King is lost in thought.]
[Host gains System Points +190]
[Ding! Hanged Ghost King is extremely dumbfounded.]
[Host gains System Points +200]
[Ding! Hanged Ghost King collapses, Mom! Someone here is cheating, not only is he not dead after hanging for so long, but there isn't even a bruise on his neck...]
With a string of system prompts, Zhang Wei bumped even more vigorously.
For a moment.
The scene presented to Zhang Chao, Lu Lianxue, and the others was inexplicably terrifying, mixed with absurdity.
Zhang Wei, like a billiard ball, continuously bumped into the motionless 'Zhang Wei'.
No matter what Zhang Wei said or how he bumped, 'Zhang Wei' gave no reaction.
Yet, Zhang Wei showed no impatience, unyieldingly swinging happily with the rope around his neck, his body like a pendulum striking 'Zhang Wei'.
Finally, after a series of collisions, about ten minutes later.
'Zhang Wei' finally reacted.
Faced with Zhang Wei's continued survival after hanging for so long, the Hanged Ghost King could no longer bear the silence.
As Zhang Wei bumped him again, causing 'Zhang Wei's' body to sway once more, the motionless 'Zhang Wei' finally moved.
As his body swayed, he slowly raised his head like a machine and looked at Zhang Wei who was bumping into him.
"How come you... are not dead yet..."
With the Hanged Ghost King's voice, Zhang Wei finally stopped bumping and grinned at it:
"My breath is quite long, I'll take a while to exhale my last. How about you, ghost bro? How long did it take you to exhale your last after hanging? Don't tell me it was shorter than mine, then ghost bro, you're really short."
[Ding! Hanged Ghost King is speechless and driven mad.]
[Host gains System Points +210]
At this moment.
The Hanged Ghost King had the urge to curse.
My breath is quite long? Are you f***ing kidding me? You've been hanging for over ten minutes.
Your breath is too prolonged, even with an oxygen machine, you can't inhale as much as you.
At the same time.
As the Hanged Ghost King spoke, Zhang Wei became even more energetic and kept asking.
"Ghost bro, how long did it take you to exhale your last after hanging? Let's compare, see who lasts longer before exhaling."
As he spoke.
Zhang Wei made a suffocating sound, as if he couldn't breathe, and suddenly tilted his head and stopped talking.
His voice abruptly ceased, and he hung there stiffly, motionless.
Zhang Chao and the others, in their daze, and the Hanged Ghost King were stunned for a moment.
What's going on?
As time passed, Zhang Wei remained still, and the airport fell into a deathly silence once more.
After another ten minutes, the reinforcements from the Qilin Guard arrived. Even the Qilin Guard who had entered earlier managed to escape while Zhang Wei was distracting the 'ghost', but Zhang Wei still remained motionless.
Zhang Chao and the others changed from speechlessness to a gradual resurgence of sadness, believing that Zhang Wei had ultimately not endured. Even the most powerful person, with their neck tightly constricted by a rope for nearly half an hour, even if their breath was long, they should have died.
The Hanged Ghost King raised its head suspiciously and looked at Zhang Wei.
It could feel that Zhang Wei had no breath and no heartbeat. He looked like a dead person in every way.
However, despite this, it was still somewhat uncertain. After all, it had heard of techniques like 'Turtle Breathing Technique' from Taoist traditions like Longhu Mountain.
Involuntarily.
The Hanged Ghost King asked the current Zhang Wei, who looked like he had lividity:
"Are you still alive..."
There was no response, Zhang Wei hung there stiffly.
Outside the airport, Lu Lianxue and the others couldn't sit still any longer and urged the arriving Qilin Guard to quickly go in and save him.
Just as the Qilin Guard was about to act.
On the other side.
Seeing Zhang Wei's lack of response, the Hanged Ghost King breathed a sigh of relief. While secretly pleased, it was also speechless.
Having been a ghost king for so many years and taken countless lives, Zhang Wei was the most bizarre person it had ever encountered. No one, after being made to hang by its ghostly influence, could act as if nothing was wrong, hanging for nearly half an hour.
[Ding! Hanged Ghost King breathes a sigh of relief, thankfully, this bastard is finally dead.]
[Host gains System Points +220]
[Ding! Hanged Ghost King is extremely happy.]
[Host gains System Points +230]
Thinking this.
The Hanged Ghost King, in the form of 'Zhang Wei', slowly began to disappear, gradually becoming transparent.
It did not intend to stay any longer. Time had been dragged on for too long by this young man. The Qilin Guard who could deal with it must have arrived, and it had to leave.
However.
Just as the Hanged Ghost King was about to disappear, the supposedly dead Zhang Wei suddenly raised his head and looked at the Hanged Ghost King:
"Ghost bro, what should I do? I tried my best to make myself die, I even held my breath and stopped breathing, but I still can't die. I probably can't be your colleague anymore, and we can't roam the world together to take lives."
As the voice sounded, system prompts also echoed in Zhang Wei's mind.
[Ding! Hanged Ghost King is startled, F***!!]
[Host gains System Points +230]
[Ding! Hanged Ghost King is excessively frightened.]
[Host gains System Points +240]
It could be seen that the Hanged Ghost King, whose figure was becoming increasingly transparent, suddenly flickered between transparency and solidity, experiencing intense emotional fluctuations.
Zhang Chao and the others not far away were no better, shouting out in shock:
"Hiss, still not dead?!"
At the same moment.
The Hanged Ghost King could no longer hold back, letting out a startled cry:
"You, who the hell are you, are you... human... or a ghost?!"
Hearing the eerie, trembling ghostly voice.
Zhang Wei grinned:
"Guess, if you guess right, I'll buy you a Bilibili membership."
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