Text Chapter 109: Rakshasa Serial Bureau
The Iron Man then met the Bronze Man
Copper and iron chain set up a gambling game
The big man like iron fell to the ground with a "poof", and blood flowed all over the ground in an instant.
People are human beings after all, and human beings are flesh and blood after all, and this steel-like man is still hard but steel after all.
I looked at the big man lying on the ground, and I couldn't help but have an indescribable feeling in my heart, and I didn't know whether it was admiration or pity; I don't know if it's sympathy or sadness.
I stared at the big man on the floor for a long time, and just as I thought the gamble was over, and was about to turn and push the door out, the wall opposite me suddenly "boomed", and then a similar room appeared in front of my eyes.
The same room, the same iron chair, the same kerosene lamp, the same big man who looks like a hill.
The same body shape, the same muscles, the same shirtless body, the same weird and mysterious tattoos.
However, unlike the big man who fell to the ground, the skin on the upper and lower parts of the big man Zhou sitting in the room behind the wall at this time showed a light brown color, and in the dim light, this person felt as if it was made of wrought copper.
Not only that, but he also wears the mask of a demon on his face.
The mask shimmered a golden brown glow in the flickering light of the kerosene lamp, and it appeared to be made of pure copper.
It's just that the mask on the face of the iron-like man before was angry, but the mask on this person's face at this time is crying.
The corners of the demon's mouth and the slitted eyes on the mask can't help but think of the ghost that crawls out of hell and wails incessantly.
I looked at the person in front of me, and although I couldn't help but be shocked, I didn't have the slightest reaction on the surface.
"Come in!" The bronze man-like man shouted.
He didn't seem to even look at the big man on the ground, his gaze was fixed on me. His gaze was sharp, like a sharp blade unsheathed, ready to pierce his opponent's throat, and like a wild beast staring at his prey.
The aura of murder began to gradually spread out of the stone house, and a cold chill slowly rose up from my back, and I wanted to step into the stone house, but somehow, at this moment, my feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and I couldn't even take a step.
"Come in!" The bronze man-like man shouted loudly again.
The tone of his speech is stiff and fierce, but there is always a sadness in his tone, which makes people sound uncomfortable even though they are not ghosts crying wolves.
"Go in? What are you doing in there? I didn't move, I just looked at the big man who looked like a bronze man and said with a grin.
Although I have not been in the world for a long time, during this time, I have experienced things that others may not be able to experience in their lifetimes. It is because of these things that I have learned a little bit and learned to stay calm at all times. Even in the face of the person standing, who is the number one cold-blooded killer in the world, you have to find a way to keep yourself calm.
Because only by being calm can you have a chance, a chance to live, a chance to find the opponent's weaknesses.
"Come in and gamble!" When the bronze man-like man saw that I didn't have it, he said aloud again.
"Bet? Didn't I already win? Why gamble? I looked at the big man lying on the ground and said with a smile.
"It was just now, and now it's now!" The big man who looked like a bronze man said loudly: "You won him just now, it doesn't mean that you can win me now!" ”
"Oh? What to bet on? I said and took a deep breath, and then, with a smile, I strode into the stone house where the bronze man was, and pulled the chair across from him with a smile and sat down, looking at the bronze man with a smile.
I like to laugh, I like to laugh when I'm in danger and fear, because it not only keeps me calm, but also confuses my opponents.
However, the bronze man didn't seem to see my smile at all, he just looked at my eyes without moving, and the mask of the ghost crying wolf on his face seemed to be really haunted by ghosts, and from time to time he let out a miserable wail.
This person and ghost, laughing and crying, moving and quiet, actually filled this originally empty room with an indescribable murderous aura in an instant.
A fly suddenly burst into the murderous room, and it had been attracted by the flickering lights in the room, but when it suddenly flew past me and the bronze man, its wings suddenly stopped vibrating, and the fly's whole body fell straight down.
This lost fly can't even fly the deadly murderous aura between me and the bronze man.
I don't know how long it took, the bronze man suddenly raised his left foot, and then stomped on the ground three times, and then the stone wall behind me suddenly closed with a "click", and with a "boom" sound, the stone wall on his left opened in response.
Inside the stone walls was still the same room, with no windows, no people, no life, just a lonely, dim kerosene lamp, and an iron pot the size of a tabletop.
There is a fire under the iron pot, and a large pot of meat is stewed in the pot.
The fire was very strong, and the meat in the pot was "gurgling".
The stewman was obviously very good at this craft, and the meat in the pot couldn't help but be burned red and shiny, and it exuded an irresistible taste. The smell of meat wafting through this air is enough to make anyone salivate and can't stop it.
"What fragrant meat!" I looked at the pot of meat and said lightly.
"Good meat indeed!" The bronze man said loudly.
"So, we're betting on eating this game?" I looked at the bronze man and said.
"That's right!" After the bronze man finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, strode to the iron pot, and reached out to pick up the iron spoon from the pot.
The spoon was very big and heavy, and it had been burning in the pot for a long time, and the spoon had already burned red and hot, but this bronze man didn't seem to care at all, as if he didn't feel at all.
He picked up the spoon and took a large spoonful of meat, then looked at me and said loudly, "Eat! ”
"Good!" After I finished speaking, I reached out and took the hot iron spoon, only to feel a sharp pain in my palm, and the skin of the entire palm seemed to be burned in an instant. Not only that, but this iron spoon is full of laughter, and its weight is also terrifying, full of twenty or thirty pounds, if I hadn't used all my strength, the meat of this spoon would probably have spilled on the ground.
And in that case, I would have lost the game.
And I naturally don't want to lose, and I can't lose!
Therefore, even though I had already hurt into the bone marrow, I still had a faint smile on my face, and I looked at the bronze man.
He said one word, and I only said one word, "Good!" ”
With that, I brought the big spoonful of meat to my mouth. But I didn't eat it, because it was at this moment that I suddenly saw something in the spoon.
It was a man's finger, a woman's finger, the finger of the woman who had committed suicide by poisoning herself in front of Iron Gate 14.
Her white and flawless arms were once held in my hands, so I recognized her hands, and naturally recognized her fingers.
But why is this finger of hers here? Why is it in the pot?
Don't......
I didn't think about it, because the bronze man was already saying loudly in his wailing voice, "You read that right, what is stewed in this pot is indeed human flesh." ”
"You want me to eat human flesh?" I looked at the bronze man and asked suspiciously.
"What? Do you dare to eat? The bronze man said loudly: "Steamer hell, don't hesitate to die in vain." There is no desire in the world, and there is no desire for gluttony. ”
"Why do you boil people to eat? Don't you think that'......"
The bronze man suddenly interrupted me, and he cried out in a wailing voice, "You don't know, this man is the best and most nourishing thing in the world, why can man eat other creatures, but man can't eat man?" ”
"But...... "I was about to say something, but I was interrupted as soon as I spoke."
"No, but! If you want to gamble, eat it! If you want to throw in the towel, just go for it! The bronze man said loudly.
"Good! I eat! I looked at the demon-like man in front of me, and after a lot, I suddenly said loudly.
After saying that, I actually ate most of the meat in the iron spoon in one bite.
"Good! Very good! The bronze man looked at me, and there was a lot more approval in his eyes.
"Very good indeed! It's your turn! After I finished speaking, I waved the iron spoon in my hand and threw it straight at the guy.
I threw it quickly and urgently, only to hear the sound of the wind, and the iron spoon weighing twenty or thirty pounds flew towards the door of the bronze man like an arrow.
However, this bronze man didn't care at all, he suddenly laughed and said, "What a trick to fly into the forest!" Not bad! ”
Before he could finish speaking, the man had already struck out. I saw him wave his big hand, first on the head of the iron spoon lightly, and then, on the spoon handle lightly, the iron spoon weighing twenty or thirty pounds seemed to suddenly become a light fluttering feather, after a circle in the air, it actually fell firmly in his hand, and the remaining meat in the iron spoon did not even spill a drop of soup.
Although I can't name this kung fu, I know that if I really use a knife and a real gun, I will definitely not be this person's opponent.
If I can go through ten moves in front of the iron-like man before, then I can't even pass three moves in front of this person.
My heart had sunk, my face had begun to turn white with nervousness, and I couldn't have imagined that this guy could be so powerful.
However, the bronze man didn't seem to notice my change at all, he just reached out and scooped a big spoonful of meat from the pot, slowly put it to his mouth, and said slowly: "It's my turn!" ”
I saw that this spoonful of meat was actually as much as two or three catties.
This bronze man actually ate them into his stomach in one bite, and there was not even a little soup left.