Ye Guo felt as if he had slept for a long time, and he was very tired. The muscles around the body are sore, and the headache is cracking. It was as if he was a drowning person, being picked up, little by little out of the water, and gradually seeing the light. After the ruthless outbreak of the same end, his emotions and physical strength were fully vented, and Ye Guo felt very tired and tired. I had the feeling of being thrown to the ground after being rescued from drowning, and slowly began to try to control my body again with my own strength.

Gently moving his fingers and twitching the muscles of his calves, Ye Guo felt his body again. I guess I'm sitting against the wall! The back is very hard, and the angle it leans on makes Ye Guo very uncomfortable. Ye Guo didn't want to open his eyes yet, he enjoyed lying quietly like this, although the posture was not very comfortable. But Ye Guo wanted to continue to enjoy this tranquility, rather than open his eyes and face an additional punishment, or a more outright death sentence.

Taking a deep breath of turbid air, Ye Guo slowly opened his eyes. As my mother often said, you can't die if you faint, you must learn to face it. The blisters on the feet are all self-walking, self-inflicted, and self-inflicted punishment. It's been almost 20 years, and it's time to have a good time.

But what Ye Guo never expected was that when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was not the iron gate of the detention center, nor the hospital bed, but a dilapidated and dirty old alley. The alley is very narrow and long, the walls on both sides are not particularly high, but most of the sunlight is blocked, and the alley is very dark and dirty like a pigsty. The pavement is only two bricks wide in the middle, and the sides are all silt. Ye Guo sat in the mud at the innermost end of this dead end, and slipped in the mud when he tried to stand up twice, and finally stood firm against the wall behind him the third time.

The wall is a blue brick wall, the wall is a little mottled, mostly damaged, there is no certificate, and there is no small advertisement. made Ye Guo feel very strange, and also made Ye Guo inexplicable. In the detention center with big shackles, or wrapped in gauze in the hospital, that's where Ye Guo knew he should stay. But there are no police, no doctors, and being alone in this antique rotten alley makes Ye Guo a little at a loss. It is time to take the opportunity to escape, be a fugitive, and wait for the end to come in fear. Or obediently turn yourself in and end your good life, which makes Ye Guo very entangled. At the same time, I also wondered how I left the detention center, whether this is still a detention center, but in a different style.

At the same time, it's quiet, and it's scary. Even Ye Guo, who had just fought hard with people, felt that this silence made people sad and crazy. There is no sound of machines, no cars, not even the sound of people. It seems that Ye Guo is the only one left in this world, and this silence makes people feel lonely and helpless. Ye Guo began to suspect that he was dead, and this was the so-called Ahnose Hell.

Just as Ye Guo was thinking about life, two people appeared at the mouth of the alley. The two were tall and short, and both looked thin like Ugandan refugees. Dressed very originally, a piece of cloth on the upper body, a hole in the clothes is a piece of cloth on the lower body, a hole in the bottom body is a pair of pants, and a hemp rope is tied around the waist. Both have waist-length shawl hair, which is as naturally fluffy as the mane of an African lion. The tall one carried a dung fork in his hand, and the short one carried a firewood knife. After discovering Ye Guo, he ran over like an old pervert who had been locked up in prison for twenty years and saw a naked woman.

When the two of them ran over, Ye Guo saw them. Although the state of the two of them is enough to make the killers of the funeral family, they bow down. But just as Robinson sees Friday, people who are extremely lonely always see their own kind as if they were relatives. Ye Guo also greeted the two of them with great enthusiasm, wanting to ask where this was and where he was, and figure out his own situation.

When Ye Guo stopped to say hello, the two people on the opposite side did not stop. The tall man walked in front with a larger stride, and when he was still five meters away from Ye Guo, he picked up the spear-like dung fork in his hand. When he approached about three meters, he didn't pay attention to the smile on Ye Guo's lips at all, and followed the body to Ye Guo's chest is a stab. The tall man is stabbed at the chest of the leaf fruit, but the tip of the dung fork has an upward curve, and the three teeth of the dung fork point directly under the jaw of the leaf fruit.

Ye Guo didn't expect the other party to greet him in such an unusual way, the dung fork had already arrived in front of him before he reacted, raised his head and took a step back, and reluctantly dodged the fatal blow. Cold sweat instantly soaked Ye Guo's back, and the skin of his throat was also cold.

The tall and short ones were startled, and Ye Guo retreated, although he barely dodged. But it was precisely because Ye Guo was completely defenseless before, and this retreat was almost an instinctive reaction, so when Ye Guo raised his head and retreated, he didn't even have time to be replaced by horror on his face. The tall and short two, what they saw was that the young man in front of him was smiling in the face of the fatal blow, and when the fork arrived in front of him, he retreated slightly, just to dodge. And with his head held high and smiling, he looked like I don't bother to pay attention to your arrogance. The tall and short both judged that Ye Guo was a master of martial arts.

"You're crazy, who are you! I don't know you! Ye Guo said angrily.

The two didn't seem to hear Ye Guo's roar, but after glancing at each other, the tall one continued to guard Ye Guo with a dung fork, and the short one ran to the mouth of the alley, shouting something as he ran.

Ye Guo seemed to understand something, and then was instantly dumbfounded. Because the short man seemed to be calling people, Ye Guo could only understand a very few words. But Ye Guo could already understand that the short man was using a dialect that Ye Guo had never heard before. The detention center in the northeast, when did there be so many southerners. And he hasn't offended the southerners, why are these southerners going to die when they come up, and they don't even ask.

When Ye Guo's brain was short circuited due to lack of oxygen, the tall man was afraid of Ye Guo's strong skills and did not try to sneak attack. But soon the short man came back with two helpers. The two helpers are dressed in the same shape as the tall and short two, but the weapons are more unique. One dragged a large scythe, the blade of which was similar to that of a hoe and shovel, and the blade was about a meter long. Ye Guo has seen a GIF on the Internet before, and this big sickle seems to be used to harvest rice in the south. When cutting rice, swing the sickle with your waist to cut down a piece of rice with a single stroke. Slashing people with this thing is worse than death. The other person looked more joyful, with his nostrils facing the sky, carrying a nail rake with an unknown number of teeth, and he was alive and well off a marshal of Tianpeng who had been hungry for five hundred years.

The four of them seemed to have a lot of cooperation, and they didn't say anything when they met, they stood in a row and blocked the alley, picked up the guy and began to greet Ye Guo. Ye Guo had just dodged the dung fork stabbing was a fluke, and now he was beaten by the dung fork, sickle, nail rake, and firewood knife, and he was even more chickens and dogs, and he retreated again and again.

If it was a day ago, Ye Guo would definitely be over. Although Ye Guo has a paranoid hobby of military affairs, he is very familiar with all kinds of weapons and fighting skills. But in terms of actual combat, it was only in junior high school and high school that I had a few group fights, and in terms of experience, I was mainly beaten and escaped. The only time the frontal PK that was evenly matched was also pressed into the corner of the wall and beaten up because of the bias at the same table. No matter how much you know about martial arts, no practice, no actual combat, you are a theoretical fighter at best. So if it was a day ago, even if Ye Guo wasn't killed immediately, he would have been torn apart by a chaotic blade because he fled to the corner of a dead end, and there was no room to dodge.

But after last night's decisive battle, Ye Guo has a certain understanding of the combination of actual combat and skills. And after waking up, Ye Guo's body has become a lot more flexible, and it seems that he is no longer the fat uncle who has achieved nothing in his thirties. At the same time, I can also realize that if I run backwards, I will be blocked in the corner of the wall. So Ye Guo stiffened his head and dodged and fought. At the same time, he kept explaining himself to these people, hoping that the farm tool corps could resolve the misunderstanding with him. It's a pity that the farm tool corps didn't seem to understand Mandarin at all, and they didn't hesitate or respond, just a slash.

The so-called inch long and inch strong, the machete of the underworld on TV often can't do the farmer's shovel, this is the reason. There are three people in the Farm Tool Corps who are long weapons, and the chance for Ye Guo to fight back is very rare. Moreover, the Farm Tool Corps doesn't know if it has realized the doorway of the formation in the long-term struggle, and it is about to play the effect of the Mandarin Duck Formation. The Death Scythe mainly attacked the lower road, sweeping thousands of troops back and forth, and it was difficult for Ye Guo to have a chance to enter within one meter of the Farm Tool Corps. Thin Tianpeng mainly attacked the road, constantly beating and scratching, Ye Guo needed to guard against the hole that was slapped by him. You also have to avoid being hung by the rake after dodging the beating, and once scratched by the recovered nail rake, the Death Scythe and the High Dung Fork can split the leaf fruit. The high dung fork has a death scythe and a thin canopy to complement each other's offense and defense, like the little devil's apprentice, one stab after another is a stab, and it is almost enough to shout "Bansai" twice to help the fun. Fortunately, Ye Guo had two chances, caught the dung fork stem of the high dung fork, and used the high dung fork to grab the dung fork as a cover and attack forward. The dwarf firewood knife that has been playing soy sauce fills the position in an instant, and the firewood knife is all greeted to the waist of Ye Guo. Let Ye Guo learn and learn in an all-round way, the so-called inch short and dangerous inch can be called a divine assist.

In a thousand words, Ye Guo actually fought with the Farm Tool Corps, but in less than a minute, Ye Guo was already sweating all over. Not daring to take any more risks, he strode back a few steps and withdrew from the battle circle. The Farm Implements Corps did not seek a quick victory, and when they saw Ye Guo retreating, they did not pursue. Instead, he adjusted his breath, relaxed briefly, lined up in formation, and began to approach slowly.

Ye Guo is also helpless, if he continues to fight like this, even if he can still insist, retreating to the corner is a death. When he was hesitant, Ye Guo slapped his thigh and scolded himself for being an idiot. Let go of your throat and shout, "Help! Kill! Police! Help! Kill! Come on, police! ”

The farm tool corps was startled by Ye Guo's shouting, looked at each other, and the dwarf firewood knife also looked behind him. exchanged a few words with each other in a language that Ye Guo didn't understand, and then laughed and said a few words to Ye Guo. It's a pity that whether it was their communication or what he said to Ye Guo, Ye Guo didn't understand a word.

"Big brothers! What do you say! I don't understand! Speak Mandarin! I don't know you! There is no injustice and no hatred, why! The police are coming, let me go! Ye Guo burst into tears.

Several people from the Farm Tool Corps shook their heads, smirking and continuing to approach Ye Guo.

"O Nima! Police! Come on, police! Killed! Ye Guo began to miss the policemen who arrested him, the speed of a divine soldier, and when he understood it, he was handcuffed and escorted to the police car. Those god-like cops are even greener berets than Navy SEALs.

Ye Guo's shout was not answered by the golden shield, but the farm tool corps was closer. Ye Guo flawlessly complained that the golden shield dropped its chain at the critical moment, and could only stride back. I accidentally stepped on the mud and slipped straight back. When the farm tool corps saw Ye Guo slipping, they all rushed forward. But Ye Guo was blocked by something, and stabilized his body again. The farm tool corps was afraid that it was a false move, so they hurriedly retreated back to maintain the formation.

Ye Guo was blocked and saved his life, but his back hurt. When I touched it with my hand, I found that there was a guy more than a meter long hanging from his belt. Since I woke up just now, everything was so sudden that I didn't notice it at all. Now that I noticed it, I realized that not only did I have a big guy hanging on my belt, but also the clothes on my body were also very strange, like the coat I wore for cross talk. I didn't have time to study it carefully, so I took the guy in my hand first, and then I said, I finally had a weapon. The moment the weapon was in his hand, Ye Guo felt ridiculous, because when he pumped the guy, Ye Guo was pulled out of the sheath. This guy is familiar with Ye Guo, who is familiar with all kinds of weapons. Not a stick, not a tool, but a goose knife.

Yanling waist knife began in the Song and Jin dynasties, the basic type is characterized by the knife body is relatively straight, the tip of the knife is slightly upturned arc, and the tip of the knife is 15~20cm from the back of the knife to open more edges, called the reverse edge. The width of the blade is 4~5cm, the ridge thickness is 0.6~0.7cm, the section of the blade is isosceles triangle, the total length is about 90cm, the blade length is 70~80cm, the handle is 15~20cm long, and the total weight of the knife is 1~1.5kg. Most of the Yanling waist knives in the Qing Dynasty have several blood grooves, and the shape of the blood grooves is very complex. The one in Ye Guo's hand has 6 blood grooves, which should belong to the Qing Dynasty Yanling Knife. And unlike the common exhibits in museums, because of the long-term lack of maintenance, the blade deteriorates and is mottled with rust. This Yanling knife is definitely maintained and polished frequently, and the snow is not inferior to Japan's*.

Ye Guo felt that what he had in his hand was not a weapon, but a fine cultural relic. Ye Guo was a little confused for a while, feeling that everything was too ridiculous, everything in front of him was either a nightmare, or he was dead, tormented by the illusion of hell.

The Farm Tool Corps has always had reservations in the attack, that is, it is afraid of Ye Guo's waist knife. Seeing that Ye Guo had already raised the knife in his hand, he let go of his scruples and attacked desperately. Ye Guo was in a trance, and his dodge was not as flexible as just now, and he let go of the Death Scythe, but he was taken by the nail rake of the thin canopy. Although it was not injured, a large piece of his clothes was torn.

Ye Guo, who was in a cold sweat, began to feel sorry for himself again like last night.

"You all forced me and bullied me. I'm just going to kill a prison bully, a villain. Just let me do a survival trial in a psychiatric hospital. If you all harm me, then die together! ”

The attack was fierce, and Ye Guo's momentum changed. started to play with his life, and he had no reservations and became ruthless. Take advantage of the chance of a mismatch between the Grim Reaper's Scythe and the Skinny Canopy, and at the same time withdraw the weapon. Ye Guo stepped forward and used his left hand to block the dung fork rod stabbed by the high dung fork, taking advantage of the length of the Yan Ling knife and his own speed advantage. Don't give the dwarf wood knife a chance to mend the knife at all, pick up the Yanling knife, and face the face of the high dung fork horizontally.

The tall dung fork was quite nimble, and one side dodged the blade. But Ye Guo had the idea of playing with his life, and he used his strength extremely hard. He didn't cut the mid-high dung fork, but the knife didn't stop, but continued to slash sideways. The Grim Reaper's scythe was blocked by the high dung fork, and it didn't dodge at all, and was swept to the corner of its forehead by the tip of the knife, and the blood flowed profusely at that time.

The dwarf firewood knife hurriedly stepped forward to remedy, but Ye Guo, who saw the blood, was even more brave. didn't give the dwarf firewood knife a chance to cut himself at all, and hit the dwarf woodknife directly. The low wood knife raised the knife, but before it could fall, Ye Guo had already crashed into his arms. The thin short chai knife was knocked open by Ye Guo at that time and fell on the body of the thin canopy, and the two of them rolled together.

Ye Guo doesn't know how to use knives, but when he was a child, he watched the Crazy Boy movie and knew that the anti-eight-character knife was the most difficult to stop. After knocking off the low wood knife, do not give the high dung fork a chance to retract the dung fork, and backhand the high dung fork from the bottom to the top is a knife. After the dung fork of the high dung fork was pierced, it was blocked by the leaf fruit and could not be retracted, and the middle door was wide open. Ye Guo's backhand knife came so fast and fiercely that the high dung fork didn't have time to react, so he took this knife hard. Originally, Ye Guo was brave but not familiar with weapons, so he made a backhand knife, but he didn't turn his wrist, and slashed directly at the high dung fork with the back of the knife. If you change the knife, the high dung fork will be pumped by an iron bar at most. But the tip of the Yanling knife opened the back of the knife, and the back of the knife was also extremely sharp. The leaves are hard and sufficient, and the high dung fork has no dodge. The blade pierced from the lower abdomen, cut out under the ribs, and directly gave the high dung fork a big disembowelment, and the high dung fork fell in a pool of blood with a scream.

When Ye Guo saw that he had killed someone, his eyes were already red, and his pupils were filled with blood, and he began to yell: "Cut, let his mother cut Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you." Killing one is also death, and killing ten is death. If Lao Tzu wants to die, Lao Tzu will die with you. ”

The Grim Reaper's scythe was struck in the forehead, and the injury was not serious. It's just that I saw blood in front of my eyes at that time, and I was a little panicked. Slowed down for a moment, and as soon as he got up, he was stunned by Ye Guo's loud roar. Ye Guo didn't give him a chance to move again, and got up when he saw the Death Scythe. There was a knife on the top of the head, and the Death Scythe wanted to dodge backwards, but it hit the wall of the alley and did not dodge. was slashed in the neck by Ye Guo, and the Yanling knife was extremely sharp, not only cutting the carotid artery of the Death Scythe, but also cutting off the interlocking bones together, and the blood spurted up nearly two meters high.

Ye Guo killed the Death Scythe, and hurriedly drew it to turn around, but he was hit his left shoulder. But it was the thin canopy that was extremely brave, although he saw Ye Guo kill two companions in a row. was not afraid, and desperately smashed a nail rake at Ye Guo from behind. Just as Ye Guo drew his knife and turned to dodge, he was smashed on his left shoulder by a nail rake. The thin canopy did not retract the nail rake and smash it again, but directly pulled the nail rake back and pulled Ye Guo in front of him. Both of them were desperately playing, and Ye Guo had severe pain in his left shoulder, as if he was unconscious. Seeing that the right armpit of the thin canopy was empty, it was a knife that died, and the entire blade of the knife was submerged into the right chest of the thin canopy.

Thin canopy also seemed to be unconscious, desperately trying to pull Ye Guo in front of him. Both of them exerted force in one direction, and they collided face to face like two meat bullets. The nail rake of the thin canopy was outside, but Ye Guo's Yanling knife slashed the right chest of the thin canopy, and after this impact, the entire Yanling knife almost passed through the chest. The thin canopy, who was already dying, smiled, threw the nail rake with both hands, and hugged Ye Guo behind him.

Ye Guo was in a hurry, and hurriedly drew his knife to push away the thin canopy, but the dying power of the thin canopy, Ye Guo couldn't break free for a while. The thin canopy seemed to be running out of strength, or impatient to wait. He turned his smiling face to his companion. The sight in his eyes made him despair. At the critical moment when the victory was decided, he was instigated by a firewood knife. Thin Tianpeng had already hugged Ye Guo to death, and he only needed to step forward to make up for it with a firewood knife to kill Ye Guo. Faced with the decisive opportunity that Thin Canopy exchanged for his life, he was instigated by a firewood knife. Looking at the intestines flowing out of the high dung fork, looking at the blood in the neck of the Death Scythe, the dwarf wood knife was stunned.

With endless unwillingness, Thin Tiancang closed his eyes, and his weak body fell into the mud, his hands still in the posture of hugging Ye Guo.

Ye Guo shook off the body of Thin Tianpeng, and it took a lot of effort to pull out the Yanling Knife stuck in Thin Tiancang's body. Walked to the low chai knife that was sitting on the ground, the low chai knife sat on the ground and trembled, and even threw the chai knife aside.

Ye Guo is not a murderer, for this enemy who has given up resistance, Ye Guo does not want to kill him, and he doesn't know how to deal with it. And in the face of a confused environment, Ye Guo has countless questions to ask.

Although he was still on guard with the Yanling knife, Ye Guo had slowed down his tone, walked up to the dwarf wood knife, and called, "Hey, buddy......"

Ye Guo only said hello, and the dwarf firewood knife screamed as if he was crazy, and crawled towards the mouth of the alley. Ye Guo is at a loss. Another figure with shawl and fluffy hair appeared at the mouth of the alley.