102. Between life and death
"Shoot a man before a horse, capture a thief before capture the king. Zhang San heard the sound of round pills rolling behind him, probably Lao Cheng throwing lotus seeds and jumping candy. This thing listens to the meaning of the Heavenly Song, and has the effect of temporarily improving strength and reflexes. I guess I only have one chance like this.
The rest room was cramped, and Si Yitan soon stopped moving. Zhang San listened to the wind and argued, and stepped in front of him. Although he knew that the big boss must have big means, he couldn't back down.
I don't know if the other party has a broken saber, or a sharp weapon such as a small sword. He just covered his neck with one hand and patted it on his chest with the other. I keep blessing in my heart, and I hope that the sense of crisis is still there every time I face a sharp weapon.
The local cold feeling did not appear, and his hand had already touched Si Yitan's body. Tense, pushed, "bang", Si Yitan hit the wall and immediately bounced back. Zhang Sanyi grabbed him and reached out to wrap his arms around his neck. Turn around and open your eyes.
The people in the conference room had already gotten up, holding their respective weapons, and looked at Zhang San nervously.
"Don't move, or I'll break Brother Tan's neck. Zhang San pushed him out slowly, "Open the door, I don't want to kill, I just want to get out." ”
"Grandma is a bear, do you think you're going out?" Zhu Toushang was holding a small sword in his hand, and Bi Xu's wrist was attached to an immortal rune, and he had no weapons.
"This is your boss, and he will die if he is in vain. ”
"For the sake of the future, there is no boss. And you can't kill me. Si Yitan said unhurriedly.
"Steal the Celestial Song, throw away the Celestial Bead. Zhang San saw that Tianqu's hand was in his pocket, and there was a piece of yellow paper pasted on his nose, which was indescribably funny.
"Let's go", a bead fell to the ground and slowly rolled away.
"I could die on my own. After Si Yitan finished speaking, the whole person became cold, and the weight of his whole body hung on Zhang San's hand, and there was a "click" sound on the ground, and even the jade bracelet that he never left his hand fell off.
"Damn, you can't die. Zhang San was anxious, and the other hand went to probe his snort. "Wow", the whole face is cold, and there is no breath in the nose. Moreover, the cold quickly spread to the whole body, and Zhang San was like a liquid nitrogen tank.
What kind of high-tech is this? Say death is death, and it's so simple. Could it be that the ultimate means of the big boss is to die in seconds and freeze himself to the ground?
"Damn, kill you!" the big head shouted and rushed over, and then the third brother, Shi Yue, and Lao Cheng ...... Only Bi Xuan and Zhu Toushang stood still.
"Damn. Zhang San took a step back and guarded the door of the rest room.
The big head stabbed over, without any scruples about Si Yitan's body. His forehead was swollen high and swollen by Zhang San, like an old birthday star, and there was not even a plaster on it.
"Numb, a bunch of bastards. Zhang San couldn't do it, so he threw Si Yitan backwards with his hand, and raised his leg to kick his big head away. There was a "bang" behind him, and Brother Tan was smashed on the wall.
The third brother filled the position, and the broken saber waved in front of him, dancing a black shadow, pressing step by step. Zhang San couldn't see the gap in his shot, so he had to take another step back, and the whole person entered the rest room.
It's not bad, just face one person at any time.
The third brother's reaction seemed to have improved a little, one after another, and the connection time was too short, Zhang San was not sure that he could reach in and punch him. My thoughts are racing, is it just blocked?
The door of the rest room was no wider than the outside, and when the third brother approached the door, the swing range of the broken saber subconsciously narrowed. Flaws appear!
Zhang San almost didn't think about it, how could he let go of this fleeting opportunity? Break it and grab the knife in one go...... Kicking at the same time.
The third brother flew away from the distance and shouted: "Boy, you want (death), and four more tricks." ”
Zhang San didn't have time to pay attention, these people knew that they were in a favorable position, and they rushed over like fools, is this the bravery that the system wants? !
Then you're welcome, cut off your hand, grab a weapon, kick it away...... After a while, high-tech products were thrown on the floor during the break.
Zhang San felt that the pressure he was facing was much lighter. He turned his head to look, and Si Yitan was lying upright on the ground, the plaster on the wall fell off into a human figure, and he could see that the red bricks were also partially misplaced.
Facing Zhang San, Bi Xuan and Zhu Toushang stood below the screen. The redness and swelling on their eyes had subsided, but there was more blood at the corners of Bi Xu's mouth, and there seemed to be a slight tremor all over their bodies.
The guy who pretends to do the least is the hardest. Zhang San looked at Zhu Toushang, "Huh?" The small sword in his hand was obviously only a foot long just now, but now it is a foot and a half.
Could it be that Zhang San remembered the big head evaluation of the broken saber, and envied that the third brother could be made to weigh up to seven catties. Does it mean that Bi Xuan has released control of Xiaojian, which is why he is so tired?
Zhu Tou is still able to turn the small sword into a ruler and a half, and the level must be much higher. How do you cope with such a long shaku-and-a-half?
"That's it. Sure enough, Zhu Toushang waved the small sword in his hand with satisfaction, signaling that everyone else could repair it. He stepped forward, a playful smile on his face. "You're good, see how far you can go?"
On the screen, the data kept changing, and Zhang San didn't want to look at it, but what he cared about caught his eyes.
Single three: strength 1 + 0.2, reaction 0.8 + 0.2, sense of crisis 0.8, luck 0.8......
Qu Yin: Strength 0.8 + 0.2, Reaction 1 + 0.2, Sense of Crisis 0.9, Luck 0.8......
Zhang Stroke: Strength 0.8 + 0.2, Reaction 0.8 + 0.2, Sense of Crisis 0.8, Luck 0.9......
Bi Xu: Strength 0.7 + 0.2, Reaction 0.6 + 0.2, Crisis 1, Luck 1......
Zhu Toushang: Strength 1.2 + 0.2, reaction 1.2 + 0.2, sense of crisis 1.2, luck 1 ......
……
Lotus Seed Jumping Candy, which can temporarily increase strength and reaction by 0.2, Zhu Toushang surpassed the 1 set by the system, except for luck, every item is off the charts.
Fighting with Tianqu just now, this guy really can't fight, but his dodging ability is super strong, and it took him several times to hurt him. Does it mean that Zhu Toushang's reaction now will not be weaker than his own? With a small sword in his hand, he also has super strength and a sense of crisis, and his luck is also full of luck......
"Boy, what's the use of you struggling, your relatives will die because of your recklessness. Bi Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and opened his mouth to make a direct threat.
He always believes that if he can threaten, he will never do it, and if he can use shady scenes, he will never compete.
"Hehe, my relatives are all upright people, rather than being enslaved by technology, it is better to live a life in a human state. Like me, they are born to die and never be slaves. When Zhang San proposed not to do it, this matter had already been considered.
"Then you are a sinner......
"That's right, I'm a sinner, but I'm a human being. ”
"You...... What's special, there must be an insider, don't ...... the glorious and rich life" Bi Xuan is incredible.
Zhang San ignored him anymore, and his own data appeared on the screen:
Zhang San: Strength 1.3+, Reaction 1.3+, Sense of Crisis 1+, Luck 1+......
What does "+" mean?
"Come out, just beat me and let you go. Zhu Toushang pointed his sword at Zhang San and said.
"If you say it doesn't count, I won't come out. Zhang San directly refused, "When I'm stupid, as soon as I leave, these guys will go in and pick up weapons, and they won't let me go." ”
"Is it safe there?"
"Hehe, at least ......"
"Is Si Yi Tan really dead?" Zhu Toushang interrupted Zhang San's words.
"Huh?" Zhang San Huoran turned around and saw that Si Yitan was sitting up, with an "interesting" expression on his face.
"Ah......" Zhang San's whole body was cold. I didn't even want to think about it, so I took a step back and kicked it hard.
It's a corpse!
In the midst of this lightning and flint, Si Yitan stood straight on the ground again. Zhang San changed his moves, and the kicking changed to stepping, and his feet felt like stepping on ice, and his body was inelastic.
Hallucination?
He hurriedly turned his head, Zhu Toushang stood in place, and did not take the opportunity to sneak attack.
There was another movement behind him to get up.
"Damn!" Zhang San jumped out.