Chapter 173: Weapons

A normal person who is injured by this kind of injury must be a crazy howl of pain on the spot, but the third child is different, he has an organic mental disorder, and he has a strong immunity to pain.

Looking at his left hand expressionlessly, the third child's eyes were slightly distorted, and he waved the table leg of his right hand and smashed it into my face.

At the moment of checkmate death, the razor in my hand, for the second time, cut horizontally upwards.

This knife was so fast that I couldn't even imagine it, the rusty blade, mixed with a light blue arc, directly slashed the table leg at both ends.

Cut it off together, as well as the third child's throat.

When the blood red bloomed, the third child's expression finally changed, the muscles on his face twitched, his eyes revealed deep fear, and he fell on top of me without saying a word.

I pushed him away and struggled to his feet, my upper body red and my clothes wet.

Half of my cheeks were swollen like bread, and the punch of the third child just now almost didn't knock me out of breath, but thanks to my crazy willpower, I held on.

My head was dizzy, and I couldn't stand on my feet, and I was holding on to the wall with one hand, gasping for breath, and the corners of my mouth were cracked, and my heart hurt.

I think that when I wiped out the third child just now, the electric arc emitted from the edge of the razor may be related to the electric shock spasm these days, and the current not only stimulates my yin veins and strengthens my physical body, but even some of the strong voltage electricity remains in my body.

The residual arc in the body strengthens the thirteen shears of the Yin Tomb, which is one of them.

Second, now I, after the Yin Vein awakened, my physical body is much stronger than before, and I still remember when I chased and killed Sun Shengcai, on the ice lake, when I first imitated the thirteen scissors of the Yin Tomb, my wrist was directly dislocated.

That's because of my physique at the time, I couldn't control this shaving technique at all, and now it's different, after performing the Yin Tomb Thirteen Scissors twice in a row, after killing the third child, my wrist was only a little sore, and I still moved freely.

"Wonderful."

As he leaned against the wall to catch his breath, there was applause from bed eight opposite.

"I never look at the wrong person, I say that if the newcomer wins, he will win."

"The challenge continues, next, the fourth come."

The man on bed No. 4 sat up slowly, he refused to take off the white cloth on his face, lowered his head, and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"New here, don't blame me for not warning you, before we sent a sanda champion in the danger zone, in front of the fourth child, he only lasted three minutes......"

"This time, I'm not optimistic about you."

I didn't even bother to listen to it, I was trying my best to adjust my body, moving my wrist joints, and preparing for the second round of life and death.

Now, I finally understand Lu Tu's painstaking efforts, in the extremely dangerous environment of the mental hospital, while electrocuting the body and stimulating the expansion of the yin veins, while enduring the death test from the mentally ill, strengthening the physical fitness, and honing the shaving technique.

This kind of training is undoubtedly suicidal, and the slightest carelessness will lead to a catastrophe for the soul, but it is also exactly what I urgently need.

I have to make myself stronger in the fastest way, I can't relax for a minute, my sister's yin body is still trapped in the middle netherworld, waiting for me to save it, my father's blood feud, from the eerie evil organization in Xiangxi......

Don't forget, there are still 100,000 catastrophes.

The ghost king of the Southeast Regions, Liu Neng once said that even he didn't dare to come to this place.

This is a joke, it's not that he doesn't dare, but people don't want to come, and they don't bother to come.

It's like if you ask me if I dare to go into the women's bathroom, of course I dare, but I just feel dirty and buried.

In the most dangerous madhouse in the country, fighting with all kinds of terrifying wild madmen, this way, which seems to be suicidal, is the most suitable for my current situation.

On the day when I kill through the entire madhouse, I believe that my yin veins will be expanded to the extreme, and the run-in of my physical body, physical strength, and muscles and bones will reach a peak height.

The mind, willpower, will also be greatly improved.

When you wait until then, and then start cultivating the aura, wouldn't it be as easy as a fish in water, like a dragon playing with pearls?

One day, I, Li Zhiwen, will obtain the complete inheritance of the shaver, kill all the evil ghosts in the world, and achieve the avenue of metaphysics!

Become a peerless powerhouse like Lu Tu! My destiny is in my own hands!

Thinking about it like this, my blood suddenly surged, the razor spun gorgeously on my fingertips, and my eyes stared at the fourth child opposite.

The fourth child stood up, with a sheet over his head, and walked towards me step by step.

Compared with the third child, the old four heads are obviously a lot shorter, with short arms and short legs, which looks harmless to humans and animals.

But the more this happened, the more alert I felt!

He's a monster who can strangle a Sanda champion with his bare hands! It can be imagined how terrifying the strange power that erupted from this person's arms!

I'm afraid that the red-haired zombies in the self-death kiln in the snow town may not be able to compare with him.

The man stood there, like a feminine thing, and I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing, but I could feel that under the white cloth, a pair of crazy, distorted eyes were looking at me miserably.

The white shadow flashed, and the fourth brother approached me, the speed was indescribably fast, and his body was about to turn into a phantom!

I didn't have time to think about it, my index and middle fingers pinched the razor and slashed horizontally at his face.

Originally, I was very confident in my speed, but the speed of the fourth was above me, and the reaction was as fast as lightning! The razor with the arc cut at me, and he shrunk his neck, narrowly avoiding it, and clumsily stretched out his right hand and grabbed me in the ribs.

I stepped back to dodge the pinch, and the blade slashed downward, but unexpectedly, the most terrifying scene happened.

The fourth child's arm is very short, the distance is calculated by me, he can't reach me at all, the moment of the fight, this person's elbow joint is as if he is dislocated, and his arm suddenly grows a little!

Everything was so fast that in a flash of lightning, he pinched my rib with his right hand.

At the same time, I stabbed him a second time, causing him a fatal wound and directly cutting off a layer of his scalp.

After these days of electric shocks, my body is not what it used to be, if it were changed to before, to pinch the fourth child like this, the ribs will definitely break, but my bones now are much stronger than before, coupled with the rapid reaction of the muscles, the moment he pinched over, my waist twisted fiercely, unloading most of the strange power.

Although my ribs were saved, my side and waist were still pinched high and swollen by the fourth child, and the pain was heartbreaking.

It's over, the fourth child's scalp, with a thin layer of skull, was cut off by me, and he couldn't survive, blood spurted everywhere, and his body fell to the ground.

The shaving skills of shaving the head that I practiced hard as a child, finally played an effect today, the winter melon I shaved, not to mention two wagons, the knife is fast, accurate, ruthless, and even practiced to what realm? With a knife, the guest's hair was broken at the roots, and the scalp could not be injured in the slightest.

The inheritance bloodline from the head shaving craftsman, coupled with the vague memory of the thirteen scissors of the grave, faced with the most terrible wild madman in the world, this is a lucky victory.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, I gasped for breath and palpitated.

Bed No. 8 came applause again: "Yes, admiration, congratulations, you have obtained the qualification to live in the danger zone." ”

"Please go to bed."

There was blood everywhere on the floor, and there was no place to sit, so I had to endure it, and I picked an empty bed to sit on, and just gasped for a while, I heard the man in bed No. 8 say again:

"It's your friend's turn, he's going to have two rounds of challenges just like you."

I slammed my scalp and shouted angrily at him, "That's not what you said just now. ”

"Then I don't care, the rules are the rules, how can anyone in the danger zone come if they want to? He has to prove his strength. ”

The man was lying on the bed and pointed to Zhu Feiyue in the corner of the wall and said.

With Zhu Feiyue's current state, how could he be the opponent of these things?

I gritted my teeth and said, "I accept the challenge for him!" ”

Bed No. 8: "Yes, but the rules need to be changed, you have to play two at the same time." ”

"Second, seventh, on! Give him some color and see! ”

Bed No. 2, bed No. 7, jumped down two eerie things with twisted limbs, one fat and one thin, the fat one was as short as a winter melon, and the thin man was more than one meter eight, like a telephone pole.

The long-term severe mental illness has made the facial features of the two of them distorted to deformity, their noses and eyes are out of position, their hair is like weeds, hanging on their faces, and the ends of their hair are stained with dried human blood.

I secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly retreated to the open space, and saw that the faces of the fat and thin people were full of strange smiles, and the pupils of their eyes were dilated, like that, they were crazy to the bone.

This look reminds me of some kind of cold-blooded animal covered in scales, ruthless and lifeless.

Both of them also had weapons, and the fat man held a scratch in his hand, made of pure iron, and the tips of his teeth were sharper than a blade.

Scratch your back, and your spine can come out.

The tall and thin weapon, even more gloomy, he actually held a piece of the leg bone of a living person, it was bare, like a rolling pin, and it smelled of corpses.

"I'm mentally ill." The fat man pointed to himself and introduced.

"I'm also mentally ill." The thin man said.

The two of them approached me step by step, and I took a deep breath, sneered, and said:

"It's such a coincidence, I'm also mentally ill!"

The two of them, one left and one right, rushed towards me at the same time, and the scratching music in the fat man's hand, mixed with the sound of breaking the air, grabbed directly at my heart!

The razor in my hand was across my chest, and I forcibly blocked this scratch, and the moment the two iron tools collided, a spark was splashed!

The arm was shocked by this strange force, and the razor almost came off!

The thin man grabbed the human bones and smashed them at me, and before the bones arrived, I coughed with the smell of the corpse!

The cooperation between these two people is seamless, first the fat man attacked, forcing me to dodge, the thin man saw the right time, where I hid, he smashed in which direction,

With the lightning reflex of my body, I narrowly dodged the first round of attacks, and soon suffered a blood loss, hitting the bone in the skull and buzzing in my ears.

Seeing that the fat man was scratching and coming to my neck, I turned sideways to dodge, and the thin man calculated the angle at which I was dodging, and the human bone followed up and smashed it, and I ate my skull again.

After these two smashes, my consciousness was a little blurred, a few drops of blood, blood flowed down the top of my head, their cooperation was too rigorous, it was too difficult to dodge, it was best to kill them both at the same time in one move.

This is the only hope of victory, otherwise, if I kill one person, the weapons of the other will follow, and I will have no time to resist.

The good news is that after the first two rounds of competition, I have a better grasp of the details of the thirteen cuts of the Yin Tomb, and the actual combat is the best way to exercise the forbidden arts!

Seeing me hanging the lottery, the fat man smiled ruefully, scratching the door in front of me, and the thin man on the side did not rush to make a move, but began to calculate the position of my dodge.

But this time, I didn't plan to hide at all!

The razor in his hand, the last hair came first, like a meteor piercing the night sky, and cut out horizontally!

This knife, gathering all my strength, faintly, seems to have touched ...... The mystery of the thirteen cuts of the grave!

The knife rises, the knife falls, a set of actions, which is completed in only one second.

The bloody flower of death bloomed again in the morgue.

The scratching in the fat man's hand, only an inch away from the door in front of me, froze in mid-air, took off his hand, and fell to the ground.

Seal your throat with a knife! I cut the throats of both of them at the same time!