The corroded skin is stripped off as a whole and thrown aside.

Detached from Peeves, the skin quickly decayed, leaving not even a bit of scum behind.

Luo Youcheng asked Dao Xing: "What's the matter with the injury on your back?" ”

The knife shop's mouth was closed one by one, Luo Youcheng and Jiang Xiaoyu were both people who were not bad at hearing, and they didn't hear a word clearly.

Luo Youcheng commanded Peeves to let go of its control over its facial and neck muscles. Dao Xing's face was conscious, and it was a little uncomfortable to lie on his stomach. He sat up, he could finally speak, but he couldn't say why, there were too many people beating him, and he didn't know which spat on his back.

Luo Youcheng was also afraid in his heart, fortunately he and his second sister came in time, otherwise the knife shop would be so corroded that there would be no bones left, and the generals he had worked so hard to recruit were gone, and he didn't know how to explain to the old man Dao.

"Why didn't you send a distress signal?" Luo Youcheng was a little annoyed in his heart.

He was also on a whim, and used high-frequency perception to detect the emotions in this city, and captured countless killing intent and sword intent, only to know that the knife line and the other party had done it.

Dao Xing opened his mouth and didn't dare to say it, but his eyes secretly glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu. Luo Youcheng immediately understood his thoughts, this product wanted to show in front of the second sister, maybe there was also a reason why he couldn't wipe his face.

Jiang Xiaoyu, who was kept in the dark, didn't understand what the knife shop meant by looking at herself, she asked her younger brother with her eyes. The elder brother's expression was light and light, and he didn't seem to notice the micro-expression of the knife line.

Seeing the puzzled expression of the goddess in the dream, Dao Xing hurriedly diverted the topic and asked:

"Mr. Brother-in-law, fairy, how did you find me?"

Jiang Xiaoyu: "What are you calling him?" ”

A beard on the face of the knife line exploded, and today I read the word "brother-in-law" too much in my heart, and I accidentally came out bald. He is still in the stage of unrequited love, and he has not yet had the courage to confess. He looked at Luo Youcheng with a distress look, but Luo Youcheng leaned back to see the injury on his back.

Dao Xing's brain is not the most useful, and he is very nervous in front of the goddess, and he can't find a round word for a while, so he has to bite the bullet and say:

"Today my husband came to me, and I joked with him that if he wanted to be my brother-in-law, I would join the college. Jokes, jokes. ”

The knife line was so embarrassed that his cheeks were sore.

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Are you in love with a witch or Mei Duo?" The witch is a bit difficult, and Meadow is still young. ”

Jiang Xiaoyu Bingxue is smart, how can he not guess the mind of the knife line at this time. But she doesn't have a sense of the knife, so she must not break it.

Where did the knife shop know the witch and Mei Duo, guessing that it might be the sister of the gentleman. At this time, it's better not to speak than to speak, so he grinned and tried his best to make his expression honest.

The two are like seasoned rowers, politely letting each other stagger past them.

"Brother told me you were in danger." Jiang Xiaoyu returned to the previous question.

The knife shop looked at Luo Youcheng. Luo Youcheng is the old god who is saying:

"I'll count it."

The knife shop didn't ask much, and after a day of contact, there were too many strangeties about Mr. "brother-in-law".

At this time, he felt that something was crawling out on his back, and he was about to reach out to touch it, but was stopped by Luo Youcheng:

"A Peeves, it healed you."

Knife line

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Several wounds were examined, and it was found that there were no scars except on the belly. He shouted miracles, and a moment ago he felt that he was going to die, and only a moment later, he was resurrected with full blood.

A head sticks out of the female wall, and it is Shiyan Mountain.

"Brother, second sister, the monsters are coming, do you want to play?"

"Play!"

Luo Youcheng and Jiang Xiaoyu both stood up.

Dao Xing hurriedly said: "I'll go too." ”

Now that he is recovered, how can there be any reason to watch the fairy go to fight and watch by himself.

Luo Youcheng thought for a while and said, "Okay, just let the Peeves stay in your body temporarily, it can keep you from dying." ”

Luo Youcheng used his consciousness to give instructions to Peeves, telling it not to control the knife as much as possible, just to protect it. After the arrangement was made, Luo Youcheng and his second sister flew out of the women's wall and swooped down to the genetic group monsters downstairs.

The knife shop hurriedly got up, ran to the female wall, and lay there with half of his bare ass and looked down. The big bare back is neither glamorous nor sexy, but on the buttocks, two rags that are waving in the wind like flags are particularly stylish.

Mr. "Brother-in-law" and the big man dressed as a fairy have reached the top of the head of the genetic monster. Mr. "Brother-in-law" commanded the spinning "disc" to cut off the heads of one after another; The fairy smashed a ghost's head with an alloy stick, and stabbed the stick into the eye socket of a ghost; The disgusting "brother-in-law" floated in mid-air and fired with an electromagnetic gun, which hit the eye of the man. It's really chopping melons and vegetables! The boss of the knife line is unbalanced.

It is said that the rich rely on technology, and the poor rely on mutation. But as a poor man, even a mutation is incomplete, only increasing speed, strength and explosiveness. Take a look at the following three, not only is the mutation ability ridiculously strong, but also the advanced technology equipment is the icing on the cake. There is no comparison between people and people, and all of them are injuries.

There was a gust of wind blowing on the rooftop, and the knife shop found that his body was impermeable to the wind, cold and cold.

He was the only one left on the roof, and the knife shop neatly stripped himself off and changed into a strong suit. The knife shop looked at his outfit, and was quite satisfied, maybe he could get into the monster pile and fish in troubled waters. Fearing that he would be accidentally injured by his teammates, he tore a strip of cloth from his tattered clothes and tied it to his forehead, and sent a text message with a monocle to tell his teammates about his image characteristics.

Then, he was worried about how to get down the thirty floors. On such a high floor, he didn't have the ability to jump down directly, and it was estimated that he would be no different from the one who posed for a beautiful dance, and he didn't die as clean and refreshing as Lu. Even if Mr. "Brother-in-law" said that Peeves could keep him alive, he didn't say that death would guarantee his life, right? If you take the stairs, you are afraid that you will be killed by three teammates.

After a few seconds of struggle, the knife told himself that he couldn't hurry, and ran into the rooftop gate with the [chopping horse] knife.

There don't seem to be monsters living in this building, there are no lights in the corridors, and the night vision mode of the monocle is completely incompatible. After going down two floors, the knife shop left the stairwell.

After turning around in the corridor, I found that the suspension ladder was used to carry people up and down, and there was neither a guide rail nor a traction rope in the suspension ladder, and there was no bare ground without a gripper. He thought of vehicle elevators, many families had their own garages in these days, and developers generally used cheap elevators for vehicle elevators in order to save costs.

The knife shop walked into an apartment with an open door, and there was a bone shelf lying on his stomach at the door, and he ran out of the door when he was sick, and he couldn't run when he got to the door.

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The living room of this apartment is quite large, sixty square meters is indispensable, there are also bones on the sofa, vertebrae, ribs, pelvis, skull and rags are piled up on the sofa together, and the bones of the legs are lying under the sofa.

The knife took two pieces of sand, no matter how much ash there was on them, and tied them to their knees. After tying up a short passage in the corner of the living room, I went up a few steps, opened the door and went out, and it was really a private garage.

The garage door was not closed, the front of one car was against the wall, and the cab door was open. There was also a person lying on his stomach there, the skull did not know where it fell, the clothes were still intact, it should be man-made fabric.

The knife shop found a pair of gloves in the toolbox, and not far out of the garage was a huge elevator. The knife line used a [chopping horse] knife to pry open the middle folding door, put the knife on his back, and exert force with both hands, and the landing door was slowly pushed open. You can borrow some outside lights in the room and driveway, and the elevator shaft is a black hole.

Daoxing took a deep breath and grabbed a traction rope and slid down. Fortunately, the palms of the hands and the crooks of the legs were protected, and even so, the burning sensation caused by the frictional heat was felt in both places. He quickly landed on the roof of the car, pried the top window, entered the car, and violently opened the door, all in one go.

Out of the elevator, the knife shop found that this was the sixth floor. He jumped over the third floor, the sixth floor for the first time. He felt that he would not be able to die if he jumped from the sixth floor, and as long as he had a breath, Peeves should be able to get him back soon.

He really jumped, jumping from the sixth floor. He's not dead, and he's fine. Except for the tightness in his chest due to the concussion, the bones in his whole body are growing well, and none of them are broken. The only thing that is not perfect is that the landing posture is not very elegant and lying on the stomach. Fortunately, the fairy's battlefield is behind the building, which is not a mess.

The knife shop raised his head and saw a pair of feet running towards him, with straps tied around their ankles. Daoxing reminded himself that he was also a lu now, and he couldn't panic. He slowly got up.

The man stood two meters away from him, tilting his head to look at the knife. The knife shop also learned to tilt his head to look at the other party.

Lu roared, and the knife line roared with him.

Lu roared again, and the knife continued to roar.

It seems that the code is on the right track, and Lu no longer looks at the knife line, but faces the direction of the battlefield. In that direction is the wall, and nothing can be seen. So the roar roared again.

Dao Xing didn't follow the roar this time, he recalled, Lu basically only roars, but there is one Lu that is different, the withered branch hand can laugh, the kind of ho, the status is quite high.

Dao Xing wanted to try the effect of "ho ho", and as soon as he ho ho, the Lu on the opposite side immediately stood up straight, like a subordinate facing his superior. Dao Xing understood that ho ho was a privilege, so he kept ho ho like a fool.

Lu on the opposite side finally got impatient, and pointed his hand in the direction of the battlefield, roaring~

The knife line was also tired of laughing, and his hand also pointed in the direction of the battlefield, ho ho~

Lu immediately ran away from him. The knife hand leaned behind him, his left foot was the fulcrum, and his right foot drew a half circle on the ground, and the silver knife light was as smooth as a stainless steel stove. The light flashed, and there was an extra head on the stove. Of course, there was no stove here, but the body of the Lu was on the ground, but the head was left on the [chopping] knife. The control of force by the knife line is very human.

With a slight flick of his right wrist, the head made a parabolic movement and landed on Daoxing's left hand. He gently slapped the head with his hand, feeling that it was not enough. Just as he was about to throw it away, two roars came from behind him:

"Roar~"

"Roar~"

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