Chapter 119: Forbidden Fruit (14)
I just looked at Cheng Qing's eyes lit up, and walked towards Zhao Meng and Wang Yu, remembering that Zhao Xiaosong, who was slashed by Li Meng before, I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Zhao Meng and Wang Yulai, Cheng Qing, a scientific madman, has already shown this kind of eyes, if he says that he will show mercy, I don't believe it at all.
Sure enough, it was really not unexpected at all, Cheng Qing stretched out his hand and dug it out in the pocket of his white coat, I think it must have to be taken out, something high-tech.
After all, he is the person that Lord Bai fancies, and I always think that Cheng Qing will take out some high-end biological and chemical weapons, but what surprised me is that what Cheng Qing took out was even inferior to what Li Meng took out......
It's a fruit knife!
"Fruit...... Knife? I looked at it dumbfounded, Cheng Qing was holding a glittering fruit knife in his hand, by the light in the dormitory, I saw it really, the fruit knife in Cheng Qing's hand was engraved with five block letters "Wang Mazi Kitchen Knife", I couldn't help twitching the corners of my mouth, secretly slandering, it turns out that the underworld also likes this brand, and it is a good match for the old godmother who goes to the world.
"Hawkers, I came from the supermarket on the way just now," I thought that Cheng Qing's attention was all on Zhao Meng and Wang Yu, but I didn't expect it, but I still responded to me, but at the same time as responding to me, the Wang Mazi fruit knife in my hand stabbed hard at Zhao Meng's position.
"Huh? By the way? I looked at it dumbfounded, at this time, Cheng Qing, who was stabbing here and there, stabbing happily and happily, felt that my jaw could not be closed back (anyway, the point of your attention is biased again, hey!). )。
"Is there a dungeon, of course it's by the way," Cheng Qing still didn't look back, while holding a knife and stabbing Zhao Meng, the green juice kept splashing out, and answered me very casually, I couldn't help but shrink my body, just stab it indiscriminately, will it really not kill anyone?
However, soon, I discovered one thing, that is, Cheng Qing was not stabbing indiscriminately, but had some strange order, although I couldn't see what kind of order it was.
However, I just think that Cheng Qing's stabbing action is very rhythmic, as if he is stuck in the rhythm of music, so I will have that sense of order, but the place where Cheng Qing stabbed people with the tip of the knife is not irregular at all, and it is not symmetrical, this is really strange, why do I feel so much?
"Little baby, you still haven't come out yet?" Cheng Qing chuckled, and put the fruit knife full of green juice in the back of his neck, regardless of his hair, it was already stained with the slimy green juice, and after moving his fingers, he actually reached out and put his hand into the wound of "Patrick Star".
Cheng Qing ...... You...... Do what? I was suddenly startled, and as I said this, Cheng Qing's entire arm had all been submerged in the wound of "Pai Daxing", and he ...... It's not like I'm thinking about it, just drag Zhao Meng out of this wound......
Cheng Qing didn't answer me, just kept stirring his arm, as if he was pulling through the wound, looking for something, and finally shouted excitedly, and suddenly withdrew his hand from the wound that had been stretched out.
"Look, I found it!" Cheng Qing was excited, and stretched out his hand full of green juice towards me, as if he wanted to share it with me, he found the joy of his favorite baby, but I don't seem to be blessed with this thing......
"Gasm..."Seeing the thing in Cheng Qing's palm, I immediately felt that the acid in my stomach couldn't stop jumping on the net, until it jumped to the position of my throat, like a surging tide, and then I opened my mouth and it gushed out.
That's right, I saw it again, it looked white and tender in the center of Zhao Xiaosong's eyebrows before, and it looked very soft and cute, yes, it looks pretty cute now, but! If Cheng Qing rises up and kills it, it will be absolutely uncute!
When I think of the appearance of the pus, I can't help but shudder, how much sin must I have done to be punished for becoming like this, and I will never be able to live beyond the life, and I will always suffer the pain of pus.
I remember that Lord Bai said that hell is similar to the prison on earth, that is, he looks down on certain types of sinners, and in the prison on earth, those who kill people and set fire to rob banks may be honored.
However, the people they despise the most are those who attack women and children, and if such a person commits a crime and goes to prison, not only will he be ostracized and isolated, but he will also be beaten a little every three days, and a big beating every five days.
And in hell, the most despised is the pus, as I said before, the pus's previous life was for profit, using the medical skills that could have saved people, quacks who murdered other people's surnames, and after they died and turned into pus, they were ostracized and despised by other ghosts in hell, and even the red-haired and blue-faced ghosts who punished them were unwilling to approach them.
"Oh, look how cute it is," Seeing that I couldn't help but vomit, Cheng Qing couldn't help but shake his head regretfully, and threw down the previous Pai Da Xing who had been "tattered" (how strange to say this), and then a few more "swish", after the knife fell, the other Pai Da Xing's body was already full of wounds, and green juice was slowly flowing out.
I have narrated so much, in fact, this is just a thing that happened in an instant, from the time Cheng Qing began to move the knife, to now, it is absolutely not more than a minute, so Pai Daxing has just taken shape, and before he even has time to move, he was stabbed by Cheng Qing with a knife, like a deflated ball.
"Cute size!" I glanced at Cheng Qing indignantly, and I clearly saw that Cheng Qing was relying on your teasing at this time, and he was gloating!
"Then, let's have another one," Cheng Qing smiled, and put his other arm into Wang Yu's wound of Pai Daxing, pulled left and right for a while, and finally pulled out the insect that had been exactly the same.
"Vomit ......" looked at Cheng Qing's hands covered with green juice, and the green juice still couldn't stop, dripping down from Cheng Qing's sleeve tube, and falling to the ground drop by drop, I finally couldn't help it.
"Oh, this is your dormitory," Cheng Qing took out a small box from his pocket, threw the little insect into it, and then took out a handful of powder from the other pocket, gently sprinkled it on the two Pai Daxing, and said to me leisurely.
"Ahh I yelled angrily, I vomited in my dormitory, so kindly...... (To be continued.) )