Chapter 4: Jihad (2)

Ning Fei moved.

He tumbled quickly to the right, like a rolling oil drum. The direction in which he rolled turned out to be towards the dead strong woman!

What is Ning Fei going to do?

Bisi saw Ning Fei's movements in her eyes, she sneered mockingly, she thought to herself, where could Ning Fei, who had been tied up into a dumpling, run to? She stood up from the campfire, the butterfly knife already in her hand, the tip of the knife shining with a cold light.

Ning Fei rolled not far from the dead woman, his body was lying on the ground, his hands pressed under him, and he touched two hard objects.

It was the two kitchen knives that the woman had dropped in the grass.

The kitchen knife was stained with blood, Ning Fei held the handle of the knife and felt that his hands were full of stickiness, he couldn't care about it so much, turned around and changed to a lying position, stood the kitchen knife on his stomach with his hands, and then lifted his butt hard to press his legs back.

Bis's face finally changed, a trace of teased anger spread to her face, she held the butterfly knife tightly in her right hand, and secretly planned to abolish Ning Fei in her heart, planning to leave him alone!

Ning Fei rubbed his foot quickly on the kitchen knife, but fortunately, the kitchen knife was extremely sharp, and in less than five seconds, the hemp rope tied to the middle of the ankle was cut. Although it was just a few simple movements, Ning Fei was already sweating profusely, panting violently, I don't know if it was because of fatigue or fear.

There was only one hemp rope tied to his body, there was a break, and the rest of the place was naturally loosened, Ning Fei struggled violently three times and divided five by two, and then took off the hemp rope on his body.

By this time, Beth's butterfly knife had arrived. She held the butterfly knife and aimed at Ning Fei's stomach and stabbed straight down. Ning Fei hurriedly rolled again, and then stood up in a hurry.

"Cunning demon!" Bis scolded angrily, "I'm going to let you die a miserable death!" ”

"Listen to me first, I really have no malicious intentions, will you let me go?" Ning Fei bent over and raised his two hands to signal Bis to stop, but it obviously didn't have any effect.

Bess was full of anger, and in her eyes, Ning Fei was nothing more than a moving cockroach. She stared at Ning Fei viciously, "Before you went to church, you could have avoided such pain, but now you make me very angry!" ”

Ning Fei finally understood that this was a never-ending situation.

He was just an ordinary youth living in a modern city, dismemberment, murder, and church, and he never imagined that these things that should only exist in TV dramas would one day really happen to him. From a modern person's point of view, the most important thing in such a scene is to run for your life.

But at this moment, Ning Fei had only one word in his mind: resistance!

I'm dead, what else do I want to do? I want to live!

Ning Fei's gaze became sharp, he straightened up, picked up the kitchen knife and held it in his hand.

Bis didn't expect that the momentum of this down-and-out nobleman who seemed to be submissive suddenly became tough, and the confidence in her heart was a little weaker, but the movements in her hands were not slow.

At the end of the day, she's a qualified bounty hunter.

She stabbed Ning Fei with a butterfly knife, and Ning Fei, who had no fighting skills, didn't know how to deal with it at all. Ning Fei could only swing the kitchen knife and slash like crazy, but Bisi easily dodged.

Phew, so I thought too much. Bis relieved and stabbed Ning Fei in the back.

Ning Fei screamed in pain and staggered forward. He felt a piercing pain in his back, blood pouring out of the wound, sticking his clothes to his skin.

There is not the slightest chance of winning.

He and Bis are not of the same level at all, Bis is a bounty hunter, lives a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and has a lot of combat experience. Ning Fei was just an ordinary person, and his body was weak at the moment, so he couldn't fight with Bisi at all.

Bisi sneered, and spun the butterfly knife in her hand a few times, and she stabbed Ning Fei in the chest again.

Ning Fei's clumsy slash slashed into the air, and there was another wound on his chest.

"Praise the true God!" Bez felt more and more relaxed, and this feeling of playing with her prey aroused the thrill of killing in her heart!

Ning Fei gasped violently, with only horror and despair in his eyes, like a frightened fowl. The kitchen knife in his hand drooped down, his forearm trembled slightly, and looking at him, he had given up resisting.

Bis smiled with satisfaction when she saw Ning Fei's state at the moment, she planned to cut off one of Ning Fei's hands first, so she waved her knife again.

Bes's butterfly knife stabbed into Ning Fei's shoulder, and the sound of the blade piercing through the skin was like a note of judgment. But at this time, a mutation happened! Ning Fei's originally godless and desperate eyes suddenly became sharp, he moved extremely fast, and swung out a knife from the bottom up!

Bis had no idea that this coward, who had given up resistance, would have such a terrible blow!

It's too late. Ning Fei's kitchen knife slashed through Bis's throat, and a two-centimeter-thick wound lay across Bis's neck. Blood gushed wildly, and Bis clutched her neck to try to stop the gushing blood, but she could only die with her eyes wide open in a roar of despair and unwillingness.

Her body fell to the ground with a bang, and her body spasmed a few times before she stopped moving.

Ning Fei pulled out the butterfly knife inserted in his left shoulder with his right hand and threw it on the ground, and the excessive blood loss made him feel a little dizzy. He took a big breath, but there was not the slightest joy for the rest of his life.

Bisi would never have thought that Ning Fei was the president of the martial arts club when he was in college, and he had won the championship in the domestic college student fighting competition. He's been hiding his martial arts prowess from the start.

What a terrible scheming, he made such a plan at the first time in such a critical scene, and he was willing to continue to hide if he was injured, just to give Bis a fatal blow at the critical moment!

It was the only way he could live.

"Gross!"

Ning Fei was holding on to a maple tree and vomiting, he felt that his stomach was about to vomit clean. No matter what kind of world it was, it was the first time he had killed someone.

It's a bad feeling.

What kind of place did that poet-like man send himself to?

Perhaps, the answer can only be found by going out of this world.

Until then, try to live.

At this moment, Ning Fei saw a blue flame suddenly floating out of Bis's body. The flame was like a ghost dancing in the air. Before he could react, the flames had already drifted in front of his face.

Ning Fei was shocked, his cognition was not enough to understand what this thing was, could it be the soul of Bis? Before he could react, blue flames burrowed into his skin.

"Ahh Ning Fei screamed in horror, he hurriedly stroked his chest with his right hand, and found that there was no burning sensation, but a trace of coldness in his body, which made him extremely comfortable.

"Ding! Congratulations to player AZ031 for triggering the side quest: Collect Spirits, current progress: Spirits (1/1000). Reward: Soul Shield. ”

An extremely feminine woman's voice floated in Ning Fei's mind, Ning Fei was taken aback, and hurriedly asked in the air, "Who?" ”

No one responded to him.

Ning Fei calmed down, and he found that as long as his consciousness was slightly mobilized, a virtual translucent glasses would appear in front of his eyes, and through the screen of the glasses, he could see a line of words.

Mission: Collect Spirits, Spirits (1/1000).

Ning Fei was already smart, he probably knew what kind of world he was in.

Players, side quests, quest rewards.

These words lingered in Ning Fei's mind, as well as the poet's words:

"It's God's game, live! This is the only way to live! ”

I'm in a game, I'm a gamer. Ning Fei muttered to himself.

How to leave this world? What are the game missions? If I die in this world, am I really going to die?

Countless questions haunted him, but no one could give him answers.

The quest reward is soul shielding, which should mean that I can avoid being found out by that crystal from another world, or by someone from this world.

But does that mean I'm going to kill 1,000 people? Ning Fei looked at the progress bar 1/1000, only to feel cold all over his body.

"No!" He heard the roar of a man in the distance, it was Leo who had returned. Leo saw Bis lying in a pool of blood, and his dead appearance deeply stimulated his nerves!

Ning Fei reacted instantly, his face changed, and he hurriedly ran behind this huge maple tree and hunched over to hide.

"Smack!"

Countless scattered steel balls hit the spot he had just left, and the gunpowder burned a large chunk of the maple tree's skin, revealing the white torso within.

"Damn, get out of here!" Leo took the shotgun and strode straight towards Ning Fei.

A cold wind blew in the empty maple forest under the moonlight, the bonfire kept beating, and the two corpses were lying on the ground, Ning Fei felt that hell was nothing more than that.