Chapter 73: A Stratagem to Gamble Your Life
Fugar's eyes were filled with pain, excitement, sadness, and anger.
He seems to have been completely crushed by this cruel reality, so that he doesn't even have time to think about his own life, and he has to vent his long-suppressed emotions in his heart.
In short, he was looking for death.
"Okay!"
"If you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!"
Completely enraged, Fernando rushed madly like an angry bull with red eyes.
"Oops!"
Apaji's face changed:
It was not only Fernando who rushed towards him, but also the "field" that shrouded him within ten meters of him.
They were only standing a dozen meters away from Fernando, that is, in a dangerous position on the edge of this invisible realm.
As long as Fernando ran forward for a few meters, Apaki and the others, who were originally safe, would naturally be enveloped by his stand-in ability.
"Retreat!"
Apaki didn't come up with a way to crack the opponent's enemy's abilities, so he could only turn around and run away at the first opportunity.
Time was pressing, and when he escaped, he could only barely take Naranga, who was already standing beside him, and he couldn't take care of Fuge, who was sitting on the ground on the side.
That's it...
Before Fernando's "realm" approached, Apache narrowly fled backwards with Naranga.
Fogg, on the other hand, was powerless and uncared for, and was immediately enveloped in Fernando's stand-in abilities.
Fernando then stopped.
The range of ability is only ten meters around the body, and if you run too far, it is possible to let the three Li Qing who were left behind get out of the field.
Although he was extremely angry, he would not have made such a low-level mistake.
"Huh."
Fernando stood there with suppressed anger, staring firmly at Fogg with the eyes of a dead man:
"Elite, huh?"
"I want to see if you, the 'elite' who dares to speak disrespectfully in front of the teacher, can stand the test!"
Fogg didn't work miracles.
Although he mocked Fernando in a haughty and disdainful tone, he did not show the ability to support this arrogance.
The moment he was enveloped by the invisible realm, his eyes instantly became blank.
Like the three Li Qing before him, Fu Ge couldn't help but enter a terrible state of "wasting time".
"The book... book..."
"I want to read."
Fogg muttered to himself, casting his distracted gaze to the bookshelves in the container box.
And then, it's like he's obsessed with the books...
Without Fernando getting any closer, he crawled desperately towards the container in front of him, like a hungry traveler who suddenly saw an oasis in the arid desert.
"Fuge!"
Naranga, who had fled to the outside of the realm, was anxious to shout Fuge's name, but he could not wake up Fugar, who had sunk, no matter what.
Before he and Apaki could think of any way to stop the enemy, Fogg had already crawled all the way forward in front of Fernando.
Fogg had no idea what he was up against, he just crawled past Fernando's feet in a daze, trying to touch the seductive rows of books in the cargo box in front of him.
"Humph!"
Fernando snorted coldly, and immediately stepped on Fogg's back.
But Fogg didn't feel the humiliation of being trampled under his feet at all, and just tried to move his body forward wholeheartedly.
"Garbage... It's still rubbish after all! β
"A time-wasting scum like you, why do you say my class is boring!"
Fernando roared hysterically.
In the midst of this angry roar, he jerked his foot up and stomped hatefully towards Fogg's shoulder.
"Ahh
Fogg let out a low growl of pain.
But the clarity in his eyes, which was finally restored, immediately disappeared because of the terrible state of "wasting time".
"The book... Give me the book..."
Even though blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, Fogg was still so demented that he focused all his attention on the inconsequential book.
"That's it..."
"You scum, even if you are beaten and suffered, you will never remember the lesson!"
Fernando crouched down and pulled Fogg up.
"It's such an inferior existence, but you dare to question my teaching ability..."
"Damn it!"
"You all deserve to die!"
He pressed the blade of his knife against Fugar's neck, but immediately removed the edge of the knife with a fierce expression:
"No... It's too easy to die like this. β
"Disrespectful trash like you deserves to die a more painful death!"
With that, Fernando stabbed Fogg in the abdomen.
The dagger pierced Fogg's skin, slicing his muscles and slicing his internal organs.
A huge amount of blood splattered out like a fountain, spurting onto Fernando's hair, cheeks, and neck on the spot...
Fugue's blood instantly stained half of Fernando's body.
The excruciating pain spread from the wound throughout his body, and at this point, Fogg finally regained some consciousness.
"Hahahaha."
Fernando is laughing maniacally:
"What, sober up, aren't you?"
"Please try a little harder, because my 'teaching' has just begun, teacher..."
He held the blood-stained blade red, and his face was dripping with Fugue's hot blood:
"As long as you wander again, I'll stab you one more time."
"Knife after knife until you wake up completely, or never wake up."
"This is my patience as a 'teacher'."
"Hehe..."
Fogg smiled bitterly.
"You can still laugh?!"
Fernando's face instantly turned cold.
He could sense that even in this situation, the blonde imp in front of him still didn't show a trace of fear.
It made him feel offended.
However...
It didn't take long for Fernando to discover that the problem of this "student" was much more than just disobedience:
"Of course I can laugh."
Fugg's smile grew brighter, as if he wasn't the one who had been badly injured by the blade:
"Hahaha..."
"Do you know why I'm laughing, Mr. Fernando?"
He said in a very playful tone:
"I'm laughingβ"
"Thanks to you, I survived."
"What?!"
Fernando yelled angrily:
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Do you think I'm going to let you go like that?"
"You've let me go."
Fogg endured excruciating pain, struggling to maintain consciousness:
"You should have started with that."
"If you take my life directly, then I will die with you."
"And now... You're the only one who dies! β
"Nonsense!"
Fernando was shocked and angry, he had no idea why this stubborn "student" in front of him could be so arrogant in such a situation where he was trapped in a field and seriously injured.
"How could I die..."
"Uh... Yes! β
Halfway through his words, Fernando felt a sweet throat and spat out a mouthful of blackened blood.
And then...
Fever, muscle weakness, tachycardia, and other terrible symptoms followed.
It was as if he had suddenly committed some emergency, and he was still alive just now, and the next second he had difficulty breathing.
"What's going on?"
Fernando trembled, his face full of disbelief.
"This is a virus, the murderous virus of my stand-in 'Purple Smoke'."
Fogg gasped and dripped, but the light in his eyes was blazing:
"I know what you're asking..."
"I obviously can't summon a stand-in, how can I still use the virus of the stand-in to kill people?"
"Haha..."
"That's what you don't know, I just had a fight with that 'egg roll head' a few minutes ago."
"He was so smart that I got a taste of the killer virus at my own peril."
"The virus of Ziyan is really powerful, even if I was injected with antiviral serum, my body did not recover immediately."
"So... Do you understand? β
Fernando looked dazed, as if he couldn't understand Fogg's explanation.
"Cut." Fuge's tone suddenly became a little more disdainful: "You still claim to be a teacher... Obviously he is a guy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to learn! β
"Antiviral serum contains 'antibodies', not a panacea."
"Antibodies and viruses will be like two opposing armies, waging a relatively 'long' tug-of-war within the human body."
"Antibodies are often the winners, but the virus doesn't die right away."
"Noticed?"
"Naranga and I are both very weak and have a very high body temperature - this is a testament to the fact that the body's immune system is doing its best to eradicate the remaining virus!"
"That is to say..."
With difficulty, Fogg raised his hand and pointed to Fernando's cheek, which was completely red with blood:
"Not only does my blood have antibodies, but I also have a killer virus that hasn't been wiped out!"
"Antibodies need to be injected into blood vessels with medical devices to take effect, but the virus of purple smoke only needs skin contact to spread."
"So, the moment you touch my blood..."
"The plan I set up at the risk of my life has been declared successful!"