Chapter 2302 - 2295: Hypnotized
King Kong suddenly recalled his conversation with Wang Dadong when they first arrived on the Ghost Ship.
"I didn’t pay attention when jumping over just now and fell!"
He fell!
With Wang Dadong’s skills, how could he possibly fall?
"Stop!"
King Kong didn’t know where he got the courage, but he suddenly tackled Wang Dadong to the ground and swung his fist, fiercely punching Wang Dadong in the face.
He kept beating Wang Dadong until blood flowed and his face was distorted, and only then did King Kong stop.
Seeing the fake Wang Dadong beaten to death by himself, King Kong finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was indeed fake. If it were the real Wang Dadong, even a tank rolling over his head wouldn’t cause such damage.
King Kong felt a deep fear in his heart, thanking his quick reaction; otherwise, the real Wang Dadong would have been killed. But why was Wang Dadong appearing in the coffin?
"Brother Dong, Brother Dong, wake up!" King Kong slapped Wang Dadong’s face vigorously.
"Damn it, King Kong, why are you hitting me!" Wang Dadong in the coffin woke up and slapped King Kong flying.
Ignoring the severe pain coming from his face, King Kong hugged Wang Dadong and kissed him, excitedly saying, "Great, you really are the real Brother Dong."
"Damn it, of course, I’m real. Could there be a fake?"
"Of course there is. Just now, an impostor came and I beat him to death." King Kong pointed to the ground and said.
Wang Dadong impatiently slapped King Kong on the forehead, "Nonsense, there isn’t anyone!"
King Kong looked towards the ground and found that there really was no one there.
"Brother Dong, this place is really freaky, we better hurry back." King Kong didn’t want to stay another minute.
Fortunately, Wang Dadong didn’t insist on continuing to explore the Ghost Ship.
"Alright then."
Arriving at the deck, the passenger ship was surprisingly right beside them, and the two jumped back onto the passenger ship together.
A moment of dizziness occurred, and when King Kong regained his vision again, he found himself sitting in the restaurant.
"You lost, drink!" Leng Qingqian’s pretty face was flushed, happily pointing at Wang Dadong and said.
"Okay, I lost, I’ll drink!" Wang Dadong picked up a bottle of beer and chugged it.
After finishing the beer, Wang Dadong, reeking of alcohol, said, "Come on, let’s continue the game!"
"One star lights up, buddy here’s well, three goats bring prosperity, four seasons of wealth, five leaders, oh dear, you lost again!"
"King Kong, come drink, have you given up so soon?"
King Kong was dumbfounded, is this still Leng Bingbing? Playing games and drinking with Wang Dadong, and wasn’t he just on the Ghost Ship?
"Brother Dong, weren’t we just on the Ghost Ship, how did we get to the restaurant?" King Kong looked puzzled.
"You kid are confused, what Ghost Ship, weren’t we just drinking all along? I say, you might have gone to the bathroom and flushed your brain down the toilet?" Wang Dadong reeking of alcohol scolded.
King Kong picked up a can of beer and took a sip, puzzled.
No, something still feels off!
He definitely went to the Ghost Ship just now!
King Kong ran out of the restaurant, wanting to check if the Ghost Ship was still there.
Surrounding him was the ink-black sea, there was no Ghost Ship anywhere.
"Seems like I really hallucinated." King Kong murmured.
Returning to the restaurant, it was still extraordinarily noisy, Wang Dadong had already passed out drunk on the floor. Meanwhile, Leng Qingqian was embracing and kissing Ah Fei.
"Isn’t Ah Fei Leng Bingbing’s servant?" King Kong’s face showed confusion again, "Also Brother Dong never gets drunk!"
"No way, you guys, you guys are all fake!" King Kong yelled out.
"Hehe, aren’t we just fake?" Leng Qingqian laughed creepily.
The drunken Wang Dadong crawled up from the floor, looking at King Kong with a sinister smile.
"You, you’re not Brother Dong, where’s Brother Dong?" King Kong turned pale.
"Brother Dong? Didn’t you just beat him to death just now, haha!"
King Kong recalled the scene on the Ghost Ship; could it be that the fake Wang Dadong he beat to death was actually the real Wang Dadong?
In an instant, King Kong’s head hurt immensely.
He crouched down in pain, burying his head deeply between his knees; he had actually killed Wang Dadong.
When he lifted his head again, the scene changed drastically, and he found himself back on the Ghost Ship.
"Haha, haha..."
A horrific laughter surrounded him.
Pa!
A wave of severe pain hit, King Kong felt the world spinning.
"Wake up already!" A loud voice barked next to King Kong’s ear.
King Kong opened his eyes to find Wang Dadong grabbing his collar, slapping him in the face.
With King Kong finally awake, Wang Dadong stopped his actions.
"You, are you the real Brother Dong or a fake Brother Dong?"
"You idiot, you’ve been hypnotized." Wang Dadong pointed to a skinny man kneeling on the deck and said.
"Wang Dadong, what exactly is going on?" Leng Qingqian’s voice rang out, her pretty face blushing furiously, as if it would bleed.
She seemed to have had a dream earlier, dreaming of doing that embarrassing thing with Wang Dadong...
Mind you, she had never dreamed of such things before.
Beside her, Ah Fei held his head, almost touching the floor. He had just dreamt of himself with his mistress... Heaven knows, how could he dream of such a thing, how could he disrespect his mistress, it was unforgivable.
Wang Dadong kicked the skinny man knocking him to the ground and cursed, "We’ve all been affected by this guy’s Evil Technique, making dreams of whatever we have in our hearts."
Leng Qingqian’s face turned even redder, thinking, "Whatever is in the heart becomes a reality, could it be I’m thinking of him? No, impossible!"
Leng Qingqian outright denied her impractical thoughts.
"Dear wife, what are you thinking about? Could it be me?" Wang Dadong leaned in front of Leng Qingqian’s face teasingly asked.
"Who would think of you!" Leng Qingqian retorted fiercely.
Wang Dadong sulked, "Should’ve let you sleep."
"How did you wake up from the dream?"
Wang Dadong chuckled, "Simple, I dreamt you hugged and kissed me, said let me... you know, and I thought, when did Leng Bing become so fiery, it ain’t scientific, realized it was an illusion."
"Go to hell!"
King Kong finally realized the chain of events and jumped up, assaulting the skinny man with punches and kicks.
"Damn it, scared me!"
"Little Jin, what did you dream?"
King Kong’s facial muscles twitched, "Nothing, nothing."
Wang Dadong badgered him with a sly grin, "Didn’t dream your little JJ got bitten, did you?"
"Why did you hypnotize us?" Wang Dadong dangled the skinny man over the railing coldly asked.