Chapter 133: Yin and Yang

I couldn't help but look up at Tao Xiaotao, what has this cold-looking and petite girl ever experienced?

"It's so clear, it looks like I really want to kill them completely." Zhong Mei's face was completely dark, but her body showed a special relaxation.

It can be seen that she is ready to fight.

Tao Xiaotao sneered for a while, didn't look at Zhong Mei, and pointed at us with her slender fingers: "All the people who participate in this game have to die, why are you in a hurry?" ”

The corners of Zhong Mei's mouth curled slightly, and she said in a low voice: "Aren't you worried, they will help?" ”

"Help? I really wish they had done it, and I didn't feel guilty about killing them like that. ”

"Don't make me laugh, okay? A so-called crazy murderer still has a sense of guilt? Zhong Mei raised her eyebrows, revealing a hint of mockery.

Tao Xiaotao was half-lying on the seat, and the huge wound on the snow-white thigh was not bandaged, allowing the wound to flow outward with scarlet blood.

"How can I kill him?"

I didn't care about the competition between the two of them, I just looked down at Zhuang Shaoting.

Zhuang Shaoting, who had only one eye left, also looked at me, and his pleading eyes had begun to become numb.

He could hear what Tao Xiaotao said, and he knew that this pain would follow him for a long, long time.

"I didn't say that there was no way to kill him."

"I don't believe it, there must be a way, and you must know it." I looked directly at Tao Xiaotao, this petite and delicate woman, who knew so much about the dead locust tree, there must be a way.

Tao Xiaotao beckoned to me and said softly, "Come, you come next to me, and I'll tell you." ”

Walk next to her?

Yu Shanshan, who was beside me, clenched my palm hard and shook her head quietly.

Tao Xiaotao has said more than once that she is going to kill all of us, and everyone who participates in the game is going to be killed.

And now if you want me to get close to her, do you really want to tell me how to kill Zhuang Shaoting, or is it just to kill me?

I'm not sure, mainly not sure.

I don't know much about Tao Xiaotao, so I can't judge the other party's character, and through her chat with Zhong Mei, I can roughly deduce something.

If you want to kill us, you will not hide it from us, and say it generously.

I know a lot about the dead locust tree, except that he didn't tell us why it happened, and told us everything else about the dead locust tree.

is a person who dares to act, and he can barely be regarded as above board.

I let go of Yu Shanshan's palm, breathing as slowly as I could, inhaling slowly, trying to slow my heartbeat.

The effect doesn't seem to be very big, and the heart is still beating wildly, as if it wants to break through the chest.

Slowly came to Tao Xiaotao's side and looked at each other.

"Not afraid of death?" Tao Xiaotao tilted her head, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the mockery was very obvious.

"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid of being injured and not dying." I looked back at Zhuang Shaoting, who was half-cut off, the dead locust tree still had a functional time limit, and he had to endure torture all the time.

"He eats the branches of the dead locust tree, so he will be injured but not killed, the general time limit is three to four hours, if you want to kill him in the middle, you can use yang energy to drive away the yin energy of the dead locust tree entrenched in him."

Tao Xiaotao seemed to think of something, pulled up the collar with her hand, turned around and pretended to be sleeping.

"How to drive away? What is Yang and what is Yin? ”

Zhong Mei covered her mouth with her hand and said with a smile: "Let me teach you the rest, don't you see that everyone is ready to sleep?" Annoy her, and you may not even know how to die. ”

Zhong Mei took me to Zhuang Shaoting's side, motioned me to squat, and then looked at me with a smile.

I was a little creepy by her, to be honest, Zhong Mei is really beautiful, her smile is very sweet, and it can easily make people fall into her smile and can't control herself.

But she looked at me so directly, but I felt like I was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and I felt like I might be bitten and killed at any time.

"When you were a child, didn't you hear ghost stories from your family?"

"I'm an orphan, and I've been a ...... for as long as I can remember There's someone who takes care of me, brother. "I think of that face, the emaciated, dirty face.

Because I ate all the food he had, and when it snowed that day, he could not survive the cold and hunger, and finally died in front of me.

I don't even know when he abandoned me, I was selfish, and I ended up being alone because of my selfishness.

"In a ghost story, it was said that people themselves have yang energy, and the reason why people live is also because of the existence of yang energy. And the dead people, the people who turn into ghosts, have yin energy, and yin and yang are born and restrain each other, and they are too ......"

"Your nonsense is a bit too much, if you are in such a hurry to seek death, I can satisfy you now." Tao Xiaotao opened her mouth to interrupt Zhong Mei, and her cold gaze swept over.

Zhong Mei smiled and didn't refute, turned to me and said: "Because yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, so you only need to cut your wrist and drop your own blood on the place where he is injured, and the yin qi will naturally be driven away, as long as the yin qi leaves his body, he will die, and it is impossible for him to survive such a serious injury." ”

"Do you have to drip on every wound?"

"Haha...... If every wound were needed, you would turn yourself into a dead man by bleeding alone. ”

I couldn't help but chuckle, she was right, Zhuang Shaoting only had half of his body left at this time, and if every wound was dropped, I would definitely die from excessive blood loss.

All that remains is to cut the wrist and drip blood.

I don't usually feel anything when I bleed, but when I was dripping blood from the wound, I felt like something was flowing out along with the blood.

"呲呲"

Blood dripped on Zhuang Shaoting's wound, like water dripping in sulfuric acid, making a strange sound.

Zhuang Shaoting's only remaining eye widened suddenly, it should be very painful, and it is estimated that my blood is dripping on his wound like sulfuric acid.

"Squeak"

The bus stops again and the doors open.

The people waiting for the bus rushed to the bus in one step, but as soon as they came up, they stood at the door, staring at us blankly.

I could understand how he felt, no matter who he was, as soon as he got into the car, he saw a man crouching next to the half-cut corpse, slitting his wrist and dripping blood from the corpse.

However, this corpse, which only has half of its body left, still looks like a convulsion in pain, and it is estimated that it will be sluggish.

Zhuang Shaoting has too many wounds on his body, including his internal organs, which require me to drip blood.

I don't know how long it was dripping, but I felt a weird dizziness in my head and lost too much blood.

"Knock"

The migrant workers stood up and walked towards us.

I sat under the car, and finally died, if Zhuang Shaoting didn't die, I would have died of excessive blood loss.

As on the previous occasions, migrant workers threw Zhuang Shaoting's body out of the back door.

The car became very quiet, and the newly mounted man was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that it was now the game stage, and it was normal for strange things to happen.