Chapter 112

"What do you mean when your people just said that they want to turn me into a piece of trash that can be enslaved at will? What is the task that Zhu Bingfu has given you? " Wu Hao asked coldly.

"He only said that he would abolish you, but he would never kill you."

"Is it?"

Wu Hao turned his mouth and shot him on the shoulder.

"Ah ~ ~ ~"

Another scream.

"Besides being threatened, I hate being cheated."

"I didn't lie to you, that's what he said."

"Did he say anything else?"

Wu Hao's gun was pointing at him.

"No, no, nothing else. I don't know what he's going to do."

Bald scared sweating, for fear that he accidentally hit himself.

Wu Hao plays with his gun, thinking deeply.

Zhu Bingfu didn't want to kill himself, but he wanted to abolish himself in order to enslave himself?

This sounds funny, but Wu Hao can't laugh.

After careful consideration, I vaguely guessed the intention behind his words.

The old man estimated that he wanted to control his time trading ability by controlling himself. He thought that as long as he could get countless wealth in this way, he could see the future of his great career again.

With his current desire for money, it's no problem to do such a thing.

What a Zhu Bingfu.

Originally, he just wanted him to be the second he Zhengxiong. Now it seems that there is no need for such a person to stay at all.

A cold light flashed from his eyes, and the killing intention also flashed.

"There's another question I want you to answer honestly."

Wu Hao casually fired a shot, just hit the bare head on the sole of the foot, the bald head turned over and over and cried out.

"You ask, you ask, you don't shoot, I'll answer whatever you say."

"Are you Zhu Bingfu's men or other people's men?"

"We are under brother long."

"Brother long? Full name

"Zhang Longqiang!"

"That is to say, Zhu Bingfu first found brother long, and then brother long sent you to solve me. Is that right?"

"That's right, that's right. Brother long gave me a call from Zhu Bingfu. Zhu Bingfu gave me an order directly. I just acted according to his requirements. I'm just a knife at most. If you have any problems, please go to Zhu Bingfu and don't mess with us."

The bald man pleaded.

"Zhang Longqiang."

Wu Hao is reciting the name, thinking about how to use this person to solve Zhu Bingfu.

Soon, an imperceptible smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaoyou, how much time do these people have left?"

"There are not many. The longest one has more than seven years left, and the shortest one has four months left."

"That's all?"

Wu Hao frowned. He wanted to kill them through trading, but he didn't even have interest in trading.

"Xiaoyou, go down first and wait for me. I'll come down in a moment."

"If you want to kill them, please call me. I don't want to miss ten fresh souls."

"Don't worry."

Xiaoyou left.

Wu Hao put the gun aside.

"Xiaoya, is there any way to solve these people?"

"Understand what the master means."

Before Liya's words came to an end, Wu Hao's body lit up with white light. Everything that the white light passed was rotten. Ten middle-aged men on the ground were rapidly aging at the speed visible to the naked eye. Their strong bodies were dry, thin and wrinkled, and their black hair turned into silver in an instant.

In the other corner, Zhang Yuheng's body decayed rapidly in the white light and turned into white bones, which turned black and smashed into a pinch of black ash.

When the white light disappeared, Wu Hao felt a pain in his stomach and almost vomited.

Just ten strong men turned into a hundred year old man in a flash. They were as dry as firewood, as thin as sick. They looked like people who had already entered the coffin. Only their weak and trembling bodies and their eyes that turned from time to time proved that they were still alive.

Even the clothes they wear are in a state of disrepair, like antique goods worn for a hundred years.

"Xiaoya, what the hell is this?"

"Weak light, a kind of time power, can accelerate the decline of all objects."

Wu Hao was stunned. Before, she only felt that Liya was a silly white sweet little Lori. At this time, she really realized that this girl was a God, a god controlling time. She had a powerful and mysterious power.

"So this building has been accelerated, too, isn't it?"

"In theory, it is."

"Day

Wu Hao started to run. The cement floor was like a layer of cement, one step at a time. Each step collapsed a piece of cement, exposing the brand-new steel below.

The building is shaking.

Wu Hao just ran out of the building, the whole second floor was directly crushed, and the first floor also collapsed with bad luck. One whole floor slanted to one side and pressed on the other floor before it didn't collapse.

Wu Hao stares at the 45 degree building. NIMA's power is terrible. It's an exaggeration to destroy a building just like a light bulb.

"Ten of them are dead, aren't they?" Wu Hao was stunned, looking at the dust in front of him.

"Their life is not over. Normally they can't die." Leia said.

"It's not going to die?"

It's a miracle that you can't die when you grow old and meet such a serious building collapse.

"The end of time, the end of life, the weak light affected their bodies, but did not affect their life, so their lives are not affected."

Wu Hao couldn't help wondering.

Asked: "in your opinion, physical weakness has nothing to do with the length of life itself?"

"Yes, there is no direct connection between the physical aging of any life and the length of life. The reason why human beings think there is a connection between the two is that the passage of life and the aging of the body go on at the same time."

"I see."

Wu Hao nodded deeply. The goddess of time was still very convinced about the explanation of time. The fact also proved that the disappearing time in the time trade would not lead to the weakening of the body. The weak light made people's body age instantly, but their life expectancy was not affected. Tut tut Tut, the world of God is really wonderful.

Xiaoyou came from a distance.

Staring at the collapsed building.

"Wu Hao, did you make it?"

"Well... Sort of."

"You are miserable. If you are caught, you must lose a lot of money!"

Xiaoyou suddenly disappeared from Wu Hao, and reappeared the next second, with a disappointed expression on his face.

"I thought they were all dead. I didn't expect they were all dead like this."

"Maybe it's more painful for them than death."

Or perhaps their aging bodies can no longer feel much pain?

Who knows.

"Let's go, Xiaoyou. The police will come soon. Let's go back to sleep first. There are more important things to deal with tomorrow."

Wu Hao pulls Xiaoyou away.

Zhu Bingfu, Zhu Bingfu, originally wanted to save you a way to live. Like Zhang Yuheng, you hit me at the muzzle of the gun, and you had to force me to shoot you. Then you should prepare your coffin and wait for death.