All the words came out of Han Wen's mouth in anger and hysterics.
There was silence at the end of the words, and now he was completely silent.
There is a saying that goes, either explode in silence or die in silence.
At this moment, Han Wen undoubtedly chose the former and wanted to explode in silence!
In an instant, a powerful aura of peak level two vitality surged out of his body, and all the muscles and bones in every part of his body were mobilized, and he suddenly pounced towards Chen Tinghan.
In mid-air, the dagger in Han Wen's hand flashed with cold light, and was aimed directly at Chen Tinghan's throat.
In the midst of this outburst of extreme rage, even a strong being with level three vitality cannot sit still and wait for death, as he might get injured.
In mid-air.
Han Wen saw the rich second generation in front of him, this enemy who had humiliated him several times, but he didn't show any expression or action!
A trace of doubt flashed through his mind, but was quickly replaced by excitement.
He felt like he was going to succeed!
All the hard work of hunting zombies and exchanging for enhancement times over the years has not been in vain!
He is now much stronger than the rich second generation before!
Come to think of it, he works so hard, why can't he make a comeback?
Even a poor guy can still turn things around, not to mention he has a system plug-in!
Just like that, Han Wen approached Chen Tinghan with a ferocious smile, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense.
Ten steps away!
Nine steps away!
One step away!
With a hiss!
Han Wen's dagger slashed directly in the air, but the expected blood and screams did not happen.
Chen Tinghan had a nonchalant expression and raised his hand gently.
The next moment.
There was a dagger in his hand, firmly fixed between his five fingers.
The dagger was very sharp, but it did not cut Chen Tinghan's skin, and could not even move forward an inch.
Han Wen stopped charging forward and his pupils dilated sharply.
He stayed where he was, without any reaction.
Chen Tinghan did not launch any attack on Han Wen.
Han Wen's spiritual world was turned upside down and collapsed violently.
The newly built high-rise building had an unstable foundation at this time, and a large amount of dust spread out from the corners of the building.
Then, as if in a chain reaction, all my self-confidence collapsed and turned into debris and powder on the ground.
"How could this happen? This is impossible!"
"How could you catch my attack so easily? This doesn't make sense. This doesn't make sense at all. Am I dreaming?"
Han Wen clenched the dagger and thrust it forward again, but he felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain and could not move at all.
He let go of the dagger and couldn't help but step back, a look of distraught on his face.
How happy, excited and thrilled I was just now, how scared, regretful and desperate I am now.
In just a short moment, the psychological change from heaven to hell is undoubtedly a fatal blow to a person's spirit.
At this moment, Han Wen was completely in doubt, even doubting the reality of this world.
"Yes, I must be dreaming! I'm so strong, how could I not be able to beat this rich second generation!"
Han Wen started talking to himself in a daze, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, like a madman.
"You still need to continue practicing!"
Chen Tinghan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Han Wen, why do you feel like you're crazy?"
Luo Bingyun talked to himself, not understanding why this situation had occurred.
Han Wen suddenly started yelling.
"Yes! This must be the case. This world must be fake. I must still be dreaming. I need to wake up. Han Wen, wake up!"
He picked up a rusty knife from the ground and slashed his throat directly with it.
Blood gushed out instantly and the man fell straight to the ground.
Han Wen looked up at the sky, muttering to himself, "This way, I can wake up..."
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