Chapter 62: The Maniacs (2)
Bai Qiu'an clutched it tightly, but he also watched as the skeleton knife was taken away by Qi Wenchao little by little.
If you don't have a knife, what will you do to kill Qi Wenchao? Bethune felt the burning pain in his palms and the flow of liquid, and he was already thinking about something else.
In fact, his body had already moved, and his hands suddenly spread the knife, and the five fingers of his right hand were together and poked at the upper edge of Qi Wenchao's collarbone.
But Bai Qiu'an seemed to forget that the Qi Wenchao in front of him was not the one he knew, even if it was, Qi Wenchao's speed was far beyond Bai Qiu'an's reach at the moment.
The ferocious whip leg cut through the air and flung it mercilessly on Bethuan's face door again.
Bethune's whole body almost rolled sideways in the air, smashed through the glass of a clothing store, and fell in. When I got up again, my eyes were already all red, but now it's good, the red eyes on both sides are symmetrical.
Qi Wenchao outside was standing at the broken window, holding the handle of his skeleton knife in one hand and the tip of Bethune's knife in the other.
"According to you humans, you should be called ...... by now Bring about one's own destruction. Qi Wenchao said slowly, but Bai Qiu'an's attention was all on the skeleton knife.
The hilt of the knife was aimed at him, and Qi Wenchao didn't seem to care. As long as you can win it, you seem to have a chance to win......
And then
Bethuan's pupils dilated for a moment, and the next moment it seemed as if the whole world was filled with a crisp sound of metal shattering.
The skeleton knife held in Qi Wenchao's hand was crushed by Qi Wenchao's hand. Not only the blade that imitates the alloy of the gods, but more importantly, the most valuable and sharpest blade.
There seems to be no difference between the two in Qi Wenchao's eyes at this moment, it is just the strength of one hand.
Bethune's eyes were glazed, he had never expected such a situation.
"Stop acting, little ghost, once or twice...... Can I be fooled a third time? ”
Bethune really regained his calm look, and his eyes refocused, just as calm as when the two of them faced each other with knives at the beginning.
"You're actually afraid of me." Bethune didn't quite feel what tone he was talking about.
"How so?" Qi Wenchao did not deny it.
"Whether it's what you called leaving before, or what you seem to be casually now. Actually, it's all for a purpose. Bethune's mind was clear at this moment.
He knew that he was not smart, otherwise he would not have gotten into Anshi No. 2 Middle School, and he would not even be able to take the exam as if he had ascended to the sky.
But only at this moment, there was more blood and more death, and it seemed that the whole person had calmed down. It's a lot more transparent to see things.
"You left before because you were afraid that I would cheat to death, no matter if I can't get up or not, I guess you will stay by my side. The so-called hindsight asks me about my immortal body...... I guess you'll have a conclusion after you cut me the first time. ”
"Besides......" Bai Qiu'an tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to pretend to be imposing.
"You're afraid that you won't be able to kill me when reinforcements come, so you want to take advantage of ...... Whether it's pinching the scarlet knife or hitting me again and again, in fact, you want me to be willing to fall, even if you can't kill me, let me abolish it. ”
Qi Wenchao only sneered.
"Actually, you didn't plan to leave alive."
Bai Qiu'an wanted to laugh more than Qi Wenchao, but after all, it was difficult for the upper lip to leave the lower lip slightly, and the voice was not much stronger than the buzzing of mosquitoes.
It was only Qi Wenchao's physical fitness that he could hear what Bai Qiu'an was saying.
"Actually, you've been lurking here to kill geniuses, to kill guys worth killing. Now ......" Bethune remembered his previous guess.
Those who died in an unknown corner near that restaurant.
"I guess you're exposed, and you can't leave if you want to."
After Bethuan finished saying this, he felt more and more correct.
"You keep saying you're stupid, but you're not stupid."
Qi Wenchao rarely spoke after Bethune's tirade, and as soon as he spoke, he unabashedly affirmed Bethune's answer.
"Hehe, I didn't have any other skills before, those small things like sesame mung beans, especially people. I look at it most carefully and often empathize, for fear that if something is wrong, it will make people sad and cause trouble for myself......"
Bethune said a lot, and he estimated that what he said in this fight was much more than the months in the red brick training camp combined.
It's also strange, aren't those pig's feet in the cartoon all in a desperate situation and then kill the boss with a mouth, how did he get here Qi Wenchao didn't have a......
Bethune suddenly suddenly,
Sure enough, I'm not a pig's foot.
Bethune didn't rush forward, but he didn't dare. I don't know how many times before, I hesitated when I rushed up knowing that I would die? Anyway, a rotten life is not loved by grandpa and grandma, not to mention that he can't die?
In fact, it was a red blur in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but he could only vaguely see the outline of Qi Wenchao, as if he was framed in a glass frame.
And it really hurts to die once, not only in terms of feeling, but also in the psychological shadows.
Imagine how you feel when you are cut in half by someone at the waist, or stabbed back and forth into a hornet's nest, or cut off your head and stabbed in half......
Hey, I guess no one has a chance to understand Bethuan's feelings.
He had no choice but to drag out time by his mouth. As long as Qi Wenchao doesn't chase others, the reinforcements will definitely arrive. At that time, it will be Qi Wenchao's death, and the process is nothing more than how many people have died.
And what is Qi Wenchao going to do......
Bethune couldn't think too much, and the only thing he could think of at the moment was to kill more human geniuses and masters. It is better to die horizontally and vertically, than to die vigorously and let human beings break their muscles and bones.
As for the rest, Bethune couldn't think of it, and he couldn't do it. After all, his strength is too low, his vision is too narrow...... It's still a word, I can't practice it well.
"Didn't you say that?" Qi Wenchao asked. Bai Qiu'an was stunned, and was just about to speak, when the other side said first, "That's really nothing to say." ”
Qi Wenchao played with a knife flower and continued to walk towards Bai Qiu'an.
Bai Qiu'an looked at Qi Wenchao, who was unhurried, and suddenly thought of why Qi Wenchao was not in a hurry to kill himself. If he were Qi Wenchao, he would definitely think that he would be able to kill him a few more times.
Or, wait and see what the side effects of his so-called immortal body are?
In fact, Bethune also wanted to know, but now the occasion is obviously not appropriate.
Looking at Qi Wenchao who came over with a knife, Bai Qiu'an suddenly felt like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, and whether he struggled or not was a dead word.
"Grandma's, don't you die a few more times, what are you afraid of!" Bethuan spat at Qi Wenchao. Look away from the poorly broken knife blurred on the ground.
Thanks to the fact that I can't see clearly......
Bethune began to rush forward again......