The little C on the side was in a stalemate with the sewing man in front of him at this time. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiao C's arms blocked the hands of the sewing man.

"Roar!!" The mending man let out a hoarse cry, and then threw his arms to the side hard, shaking off the arms of Little C, who was entangled with him.

After breaking free from Little C's entanglement, the sewing man didn't think about continuing to attack Little C, but turned around, and after another hoarse roar, he waved his arms and sharp nails at me, just coming at me!

"Oh my God! There's no end to it! ”

I couldn't help but be frightened and my eyes widened, I originally thought that I and Xiao C were dealing with a sewing man, but who expected that this one in front of me had not been solved, and at this time another trouble was coming to me.

And the one beside me didn't want to be idle, and when he saw that his companion was about to attack me, he also began to move and pounce on me.

However, it was quite reliable when the small C was in crisis.

Seeing the sewing man rushing towards me, Xiao C saw this and ran directly into the sewing man. hugged the waist of the sewing man, and the two were carried out by the momentum of Xiao C. They all crashed into the table on the other side.

With a "bang", the impact of the two hitting the table was really not small. The two of them fell on the table, and the dense scientific utensils on the table were so messy that they fell to the ground one after another, crackling glass slag splashed all over the ground.

"Uhhhhhh

Just when I was looking at Xiao C's situation, I was a little careless, and I was taken advantage of by the sewing man in front of me. I didn't notice that he had already arrived in front of me, and his cold hands grabbed my neck.

My throat tried hard to make a sound, but it was stuck in my throat.

The sewing man tightly pinched my neck, and the huge inexplicable force from the hands made my toes uncontrollable, and slowly left the ground, and was lifted in the air little by little by the sewing man.

I grabbed his fingers around my neck with both hands, and I struggled as hard as I could. But his fingers were filled with lead, and no matter how hard I tried to do it, I couldn't break a single gap.

On the contrary, as I struggled, I felt a sharp tingling in my neck grow stronger. The sharp nails of the mending man were slowly piercing into my skin.

"Big C! Are you okay! ”

I heard Lin Ying's voice coming from behind me, and I heard her anxious voice getting closer and closer.

Thinking that she might be coming towards me, I felt a sapper shovel swing to the side, knocking the utensils on the table to the ground, and then shaking my hand back. Although I can't see the situation behind me, I hope Lin Ying can understand what I mean, and I don't want her to be in danger.

My brain was getting more and more panicked, and I knew that my brain was slowly starting to run out of oxygen. If you don't do something to break free from this scene, you may be strangled to death.

I grabbed the sapper shovel in my hand, pointed the shovel to the man's stomach, and poked at him one after another, each thorn using the strength of my milk.

But I found that even though I kept poking his belly, his stomach was not as hard as his arm, but although the shovel was piercing more and more inward, and slowly making a crack in his stomach, he was not affected by it in the slightest, and I could not see how painful it was for him. The force of his hands around my neck did not diminish in the slightest, but only made me feel heavier. And this sewing man's stomach was pulled by me so big, but there was no blood coming out of it, and at a glance, it was only pitch black.

"This man, no, this thing is not a living person! So what exactly is he!? Why can it move? ”

Looking at this mysterious sewing man, countless question marks instantly rose in my heart.

"Alas, look at you, I really can't do it if I'm not there?"

"You..."

Just when I was about to feel suffocated, Jing Che appeared beside me again.

"Stop!"

I saw Jing Che stretch out his finger and point to the sewing man in front of me, and after saying "stop", the sewing man obediently let go of his hands and put me down.

"Whew, whew... Jing Che, why does this guy listen to you so much? ”

I was relieved from the sewing man, but the man fell off and as soon as he landed, his legs went limp. I hurriedly held on to the table so that I didn't fall to the ground.

"Actually, that's what I'm capable of, I became a soul when I died, floating on this island, and over time I realized that I could manipulate things. But I still haven't fully mastered this ability, sometimes it's spiritual, sometimes it's not. I saw that you were dying, so I came out to try my luck, but I didn't expect you to be lucky, and you can use this ability now. ”

"Hey, I didn't expect you to not only be a fool of yourself, but also have some real skills."

"Heh, I'm not half as good as you. Don't talk nonsense, my ability lasts for a limited time, I can't hold on to it now, you hurry up and find a way to run. That's right! ”

"What?"

"Every time I use this ability, I have to exhaust my strength and rest for a long time. When I can't hold on anymore, I'll disappear and rest, and it's up to you for this time. I'll be back when I'm rested. ”

"Still like this? Well, you go and rest. ”

I saw Jing Che pointing at the sewing man, and the sewing man really couldn't move, although his mouth was roaring, his body seemed to be petrified.

On the other side, the sound of ping-pong sounded from time to time.

I looked at Little C, and the two of them were now clutching each other, rolling on the table. The utensils on the table were swept away by them and fell to the ground, and the table top instantly became much colder.

"Little C wait for me, I'll help you!"

I took the sapper shovel and ran towards Little C.

But when the sewing man saw me coming, he kicked me in the chest, kicked me back so hard that I hit the table.

"I'm grass, dead beast, is this kicking me to death?"

After a hard kick from the mending man, I fell to the edge of the table, and I felt a ** liquid rushing up my throat.

I rubbed my chest hard and stumbled to my feet.

After scolding from beginning to end in my mouth, I gathered my strength again and rushed to the sewing man.

When the sewing man saw me rushing over again and was about to kick again, Little C jumped up and pressed him under him, pressing him with his weight so that he couldn't kick out.

Seeing that this was a good opportunity, I raised the sapper shovel high above my head, aimed at his foot, and cut it down.

With my slash, the mending man's foot was easily cut off by me.

"Oh my God, this guy looks like he only has a hard arm."

I cut off a foot, and the mending man looked like he had been hit hard. A roar rang out through the room.

I was so sore from the noise that I covered my ears.

But the sewing man seemed to be completely enraged by me. Out of nowhere, a huge force came out, and he kicked the fat little C off his body at once.

The mending man jumped off the table and landed on the foot I had cut off.

To my surprise, when the wound on his severed foot was combined with the severed foot, it fused again, and in a short time, his foot was back to its original state.

"Big C, look at that!"

At this time, Jing Che was about to use all his strength and said to me in a weak voice.

I looked at the direction he pointed me in, and unexpectedly found that the alcohol lamp that had been placed on Little C's table before was beaten to the ground and fell behind the sewing man in the fight between Little C and the sewing man, and a fire was lit behind him all of a sudden.

Behind the mending man, in the light of the flames, I saw a string of green footprints behind him.

"It should be the liquid in that glass jar!"

I remembered that the mending man was originally lying in a glass jar, and since he came out of the glass jar, there must have been a residue of those green liquids on his body.

"Did you notice those green footprints?"

"Well, you mean?"

"That's right! You think the same as I think. It is not advisable to stay in this place for a long time, nor is it suitable to stay in this world, and it is a curse to stay. Rather than this..."

"It's better to burn it!"

"Haha, yes."

"Got it! Little C, block him! ”

When Little C heard my order, he got up and rushed to the sewing man. And I took advantage of this moment to turn and run towards the blue bucket that had been opened.

The room was lit up by flames. It's completely gone.

When the room was completely freed from the darkness, I was surprised to see that this room was not only the glass jar I had found, but there were eight glass jars in the room on the left, right, and right, and in each of them there was a sewing figure lying inside, and two of them were empty.

"I didn't expect this room to look small, and it could put so many things. It seems that these blue buckets are filled with the liquid that soaked the sewing man. ”

I saw another sewing man in a glass jar at this moment, slowly opening his eyes.

It seems that this place really can't stay any longer, and if it takes a long time, I'm afraid that the eight sewing people will come back to life.

I took three steps and two steps, and soon came to the blue barrel that had been opened.

I held the bucket with both hands and tried to pull it to the ground so that the liquid inside could be retained, but the bucket was filled with an unknown amount of liquid, and it was so heavy that I couldn't pull it at all.

"I'll go, big c, haven't you eaten ******? Why is it so inked? ”

"You say me? I'm not convinced of you! Do you know how heavy this is? ”

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, look, a few more sewing people have come to life!"

Hearing Jing Che say this, I knew that time was really running out.

I put my foot against the bottom of the bucket, but after trying to pull it a few more times, the bucket still didn't move.

Looking at the bottom of a bucket that looked like it was firmly glued to the ground, my hair straightened with anxiety.

At this time, two more yells echoed in the room.

I turned my head to see that two new sewing men came out of the glass jar and began to surround Little C.

Seeing that the situation was not good, I picked up the sapper shovel on the ground, put the shovel into the bucket, and then gritted my teeth, and with a roar of rage, pulled the shovel handle, and moved the bucket with all my strength.

"Bang!"

After a low thud, I finally broke the bucket, and the liquid flowed out with a loud bang.

"Little C, bring the alcohol lamp! Let's go! ”