"pain--!!"
Chen Chen screamed in pain, her face contorted, her eyes flashing with a crazed light.
He ripped the talisman from his hand, and it shattered into pieces that fell to the ground.
Now completely free, he roared and pounced on Yan Ning like a wild beast.
Yan Ning sensed something was wrong and quickly stood up from the bench.
Just as Chen Chen's hand was about to touch her, she twisted her body, pushed off with her feet on the armrests of the bench, and flipped over to the back of the bench.
Chen Chen missed his target and crashed into the bench.
The bench was smashed to pieces, with wood chips and fabric flying everywhere.
"Brother, you're still too slow." Yan Ning winked mischievously.
Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, then clearly became furious; his eyes turned red.
He turned around abruptly and glared at Yan Ning on the other side of the bench.
Viewers in the live stream flooded the screen with comments after seeing this:
[Oh my god, Yan Ning is fighting Chen Chen who's been possessed!]
[The ordinary Chen Chen was already quite powerful, but now that he's possessed, his attack power is terrifying!]
[This gave me goosebumps! Go Yan Ning!]
[Where are the production crew members? Aren't they coming out to help?!]
Chen Chen pounced on Yan Ning fiercely once again, and a whooshing sound suddenly came from the air.
"brush--"
A wooden stick, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, flew from above and struck Chen Chen on the back of the head.
The wooden stick was quite forceful, and Chen Chen's body suddenly stiffened.
He instinctively pressed his hands to his head, letting out a low groan, and his steps became somewhat unsteady.
Chen Chen and Yan Ning turned around almost simultaneously, looking in the direction from which the wooden stick had flown.
Not far away, in the shadows of a corner of the wall, Sun Wuji stood lazily.
He had a blade of grass dangling from his mouth and a mocking smile on his face.
Sun Wuji whistled loudly, cupped his hands to his mouth, and shouted:
"Little Chenchen, I'm here! Come and play with me!"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Chen Chen's eyes flashed with even greater ferocity, and his lips twitched slightly.
Sun Wuji pursed his lips and continued to fan the flames:
"You bastard, are you even capable of this? Aren't you really going to come and catch me? Why are you so slow! Useless!"
Chen Chen's eyes widened as if they were about to spit fire, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly.
"Go to hell!"
He raised his foot and charged towards Sun Wuji, seemingly forgetting everything and only wanting to tear the person who had provoked him to pieces.
Yan Ning breathed a slight sigh of relief upon seeing this.
[Little Chenchen? Suddenly this feels so funny!]
[No, haha, this Sun Wuji is just too funny!]
Sun Wuji has come to help Yan Ning! I really didn't expect that. He seems like a good person!
[Suddenly switched from a thriller to a comedy show, hahaha!]
Chen Chen, like a mad bull, chased straight after Sun Wuji.
Sun Wuji was so frightened he almost jumped out of his skin. He turned and ran, shouting at the top of his lungs as he ran:
"My dear aunt! Don't just stand there! Go get your precious lightning-struck wood! I can't hold him off here for long!"
Before he could finish speaking, Sun Wuji darted into the bushes nearby.
Chen Chen, his eyes also red, plunged in, and a series of crackling sounds immediately came from the bushes.
Yan Ning suddenly looked up at the black backpack in the distance.
Possessed by the body, Chen Chen possessed terrifying strength, and in one swift motion, he threw the backpack onto the top of the Ferris wheel next to him, which had long since stopped rotating!
Her bag is currently stuck outside a private room.
Yan Ning's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly estimated the altitude.
Good heavens, that private room must be at least three stories high off the ground!
The worst part is that the Ferris wheel is already broken down and rusted like scrap metal.
Now, all that's left is the stupidest, most foolish, and most deadly method—climb up by herself!
Yan Ning gritted her teeth fiercely.
She knew time was of the essence; Chen Chen could burst out of the bushes at any moment, whether he pounced on her or someone else, and that would be the end for her.
"Damn it, let's go all out!"
She cursed under her breath and took off running toward the massive base of the Ferris wheel.
Running to the base of the iron frame, Yan Ning craned her neck to look up.
Those rusty iron frames stood there menacingly, and just looking at them under the sun made one's legs weak.
My God, how high do you have to climb?
She took a deep breath, trying to calm her wildly beating heart. Her mind raced, calculating:
Either climb up now, get halfway up and run out of energy, then "splat" and fall to the ground like a meat patty.
Or, he'll be caught by Chen Chen who catches up from behind and killed by him.
Either way, it's a lose-lose situation.
But Yan Ning was born with a stubborn streak; accepting fate? Impossible!
I'd rather die at the hands of Chen Chen, who's possessed by a ghost; that would be too humiliating.
She encouraged herself and stepped on the bottom thick iron pipe.
He gripped the cold steel frame above his head with both hands and pushed upwards with all his might.
Like a gecko, she began to move upwards on the huge iron frame, using both her hands and feet.
Yan Ning had only one thought in her mind: to climb higher! One step, one step, and another step.
[Oh my god! Yan Ning climbed up! My goodness, that's so dangerous!]
【Ahhh! No! I can't bear to watch anymore!】
Is there really no one who can punish Chen Chen? Help!
[Yan Ning, come down quickly! We can't joke around with people's lives!]
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