Almighty Cultivation Supreme

Eleven fingers to heart.

When the cold glittering blade slowly cut down towards the sixth finger little by little, the smile on Bao Shiyi's face deepened.

The smile was full of resentment and a hint of relief, and it just looked at the woman coldly.

Bright red blood spurted out at that moment.

The blood kept flowing......

The smell of red blood began to spread, and it wrapped around the woman like a poisonous snake, and it was wrapped like that, and it became tighter and tighter, and it was strangled fiercely.

He's a monster!

He's a monster!

The woman looked at Bao Shiyi in horror, looking at the red fingers and the red blade in horror, she was cold, and she felt that her breathing was about to stop when she looked at Bao Shiyi's eyes.

As for the crying, it has long since stopped.

The woman was so frightened that her legs weakened and she knelt directly on the ground.

……

"Ah......h

Jiang Qingyu watched Bao Shiyi cut her sixth finger with a knife, she trembled with fright, her mind was already blank, she didn't know how Bao Shiyi could cut her finger at all.

And when he cut his finger, he still had a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to feel the pain at all.

That smile scared her and sent her chills.

She couldn't imagine that Bao Eleven in front of her would do such a thing.

Doesn't he have pain?

……

"Does it hurt?"

The blade has not yet been cut, it just descends little by little, and every point of movement down makes people tremble and their scalps tingle.

This picture is too bloody, too terrifying.

The smile on Bao Shiyi's face was slightly condensed, but it was still that cold smile, watching the woman fall to the ground in fright, her eyes were full of sadness that could not be strict, and then said softly: "Don't be afraid, it will be over soon." ”

This sentence is like a poisonous snake burrowing into her mouth little by little, and then entering her body little by little, slowly crawling in her blood.

The cold breath was like an ice cellar.

Hearing Bao Eleven's words, the woman retreated in horror and kept retreating.

The red blood stained Bao Eleven's clothes red, and even flowed along the arm to many places on Bao Eleven's body, and the whole person was like a monster coming out of the blood prison.

……

"Don't be afraid, it's really fast. ”

"It's over soon. “

……

Bao Shiyi's gaze moved away from the woman and landed on his sixth finger, which he had thought a long time ago that he would be abandoned because he was born with six fingers, and for this reason, he had been covering it up.

Now, it's coming to an end.

Fingers are about to break.

It's almost there!

Touching the hard bones inside the flesh!

He could feel it!

……

"Don't!"

"Don't!"

The roadside, which was watching the bustle, but the curious passers-by hurriedly ran up, trying to stop the young man from cutting off his fingers, and they couldn't imagine the pain at all.

Some people are holding their mobile phones and taking pictures, some people are just watching the excitement, and some people stand up and say those two words - "Don't!"

……

Bao Shiyi's body hooked slightly, even though the system was already trying to control the bioelectric current, so that the part of his brain that felt pain and emotion was cut off, but it was obvious that the brain was such a delicate place, even if Bao Shiyi let the neuropathic system reduce the pain for him, he could still feel the pain.

Bao Shiyi pushed away the passers-by who came over to stop him, and directly slammed it hard.

And then—

The red-dyed finger was broken.

Fall to the ground.

In the bright red blood, the extra finger lay in the blood, still bleeding.

……

"Alright, knot, it's over. ”

Bao Shiyi's left hand was still bleeding, he glanced at the extra finger on the ground, then grabbed it with his right hand, sent it to the woman, and said, "Take this back for you, don't appear in front of me again." ”

The woman looked at the bloody hand stretched out by Bao Shiyi, and the faintly visible finger in the hand, and her body trembled with fright.

She couldn't imagine the pain.

Just cut off your own fingers little by little!

It's not just that women can't imagine it, Jiang Qingyu can't imagine it, and passers-by on the side can't imagine the pain.

Just thinking about it makes them feel cold in their hearts and tingle their scalps.

……

Jiang Qingyu looked at the Bao Eleven in front of her, she just wanted to leave now, she just wanted to escape from here, get rid of the bloody and cruel picture in her mind just now, she really couldn't believe that such a living thing would happen in front of her.

Now this pack eleven scares her, makes her feel terrified.

He's so ruthless!

It's really ruthless, and he can actually cut his own fingers ruthlessly.

Jiang Qingyu suddenly understood what was hidden behind Bao Shiyi's smile at the beginning.

Looking at what kind of person Bao Shiyi was covered in blood and with such a smile on his face, she didn't know, she had never understood Bao Shiyi.

……

The woman felt disgusted, and the strong smell of blood made her want to vomit, and the bloody picture just now made her want to vomit.

However, Bao Shiyi who was standing in front of her now made her frightened.

What a ruthless man!

What a ruthless monster!

Such a person could not have been born by her!

The woman's body trembled, unable to speak, but she sat on the ground and stepped back, wanting to stay away from the terrifying monster Bao Eleven.

Bao Shiyi walked towards the woman step by step, and then handed the finger held in his right hand directly into the woman's hand.

The woman wanted to shake off, to escape, but she was cold, weak, and unable to move at all.

Looking at the monster covered in blood in front of her, she didn't dare to move at all, the finger in her hand was obviously still warm blood, and the warm severed finger made her feel cold, and her whole body seemed to be frozen.

Ah, monsters!

Monster!

The woman opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak, as if she had been choked by Bao Eleven's throat.

……

Bao Shiyi took the handkerchief given by the passer-by, wrapped himself in the wound of his left hand, and wrapped it like that, and the handkerchief was also dyed red.

Blood was still dripping through the thick handkerchief that was wrapped.

Drop after drop!

Bao Shiyi's face became a little pale, but the smile on his face was endless, he stared at the woman like that, he didn't seem to feel the pain in his left hand at all, and said with a smile: "Now I don't have to think about that reason." ”

"So, remember what I said to you. ”

"Don't show up in front of me again, or you'll regret it. ”

……

After saying this, Bao Eleven was ready to leave with the cake and fruit.

Bao Shiyi glanced at Jiang Qingyu who was standing aside, and that gaze directly made Jiang Qingyu stiffen.

And then—

Turn around and leave.

As for the blood-stained knife, it remained at the woman's feet, in the puddle of blood.

Don't show up again!

Will regret it!

The woman glanced at the severed finger she was still holding in her hand, and her body trembled......

That's how I trembled and held that severed finger.

That's resentment, that's curse, that's hot, cold blood......

That's liberation, too.