Fu Shuai's four arms attacked at the same time in mid-air, a burst of crossed knives flashed, and the metal bats in the hands of the gangster turned into four pieces of scrap iron of different sizes, and at the same time, the knee of his right leg was also slashed twice, but Fu Shuai himself felt a subtle sense of blocking... His strong battle instincts told him that those two swords shouldn't have had any effect.

In the next moment, this person's body smashed straight into Fu Shuai's body in mid-air, and the two fell together, and during this time, Fu Shuai also felt that his strength was completely suppressed, and that person's weapon was obviously destroyed, but the power of this trick actually maintained a large part, and the impact of the downward pressure was almost as if the person had a weight of more than two tons!!

Fu Shuai and the unnamed gangster leader, the two fell to the ground together, but Fu Shuai landed on his back, although he bowed his body and did not let the back of his head hit the ground, but the whole person also paid a lot of price, including the comminuted fracture of his entire left arm that he tried to use for emergency support, and he almost completely lost all his mobility, and at the same time, several of his ribs were also directly broken!

On the other hand, the gangster leader was holding a half-cut baseball bat in his hand, pressing it on his body, and it didn't seem to have received any oscillation damage, and in the next second after landing, he used his left hand to suppress Fu Shuai's right hand, which was still able to move, and at the same time raised the sharp tip of the bat that was cut by Fu Shuai's own two crossed knives before, and stabbed Fu Shuai in the face mercilessly!

Under the light of the screens of the mobile phones that fell to the ground, Fu Shuai saw the hand holding a half-section of a baseball bat.

The muscles of that arm were knotted, thicker than normal, and most of them were wrapped in white dirty bandages, and the parts that were rarely exposed had brownish-red skin that was different from other parts of the person's body!

Ghost Hands!

I don't have time to think about why the Kazan plague appeared in the school city, Fu Shuai's stand-in, the two M metal scalpels in the hands of the intern, halfway through the upward swing, instantly turned into six thin syringes, and before the half-cut stick was pasted into his face, the six syringes pierced the neck of the gangster's head in unison, and the transparent liquid in the syringe was also injected in the next instant.

At the same time, although Fu Shuai's right arm was restrained, his fingers could still move, and he immediately controlled the mechanism in the bracer, so that the nail rope shot out close to the ground, and soon it was fixed to a wall somewhere in the dark.

And the gangster's movements also produced a slight delay due to the six needles piercing into the neck, which allowed Fu Shuai to have time to control the nail rope again, and under the action of mechanical pull, he instantly slid away from the ground like a loach under the suppression of the gangster's head, and even caused the enemy who pressed on him to fall backwards.

Fu Shuai's entire back was severely bruised again from sliding at high speed on the rough concrete floor, and when he stood up tremblingly, his back had turned into a shocking blur of flesh and blood.

And the gangster who had a ghost hand for some reason, after being taken by Fu Shuai when he got out, he also tried to get up, and even his hair was driven by an invisible air current, it seems that he also has low-level superpowers, and there should be no new mental power. But in the end, he barely managed to stand up with his upper body, closed his eyes weakly, and fell backwards heavily.

"Ha, ha, ha..."Fu Shuai gasped, "It's really worthy of the plot world of difficulty benchmark 12, just a miscellaneous fish... The contents of each needle can numb two elephants..."

Fu Shuai suddenly had some fear, he thought that if he didn't choose to sneak attack when he met Steele and Divine Crack at that time, and after using all means to get to the point, he didn't choose to stop the battle immediately, but chose to take an inch, then once he fought head-on, even if he had the means to crack the Seven Flashes of Divine Crack Fire Weaving, it would be a dead word in the next moment!

As for this guy's ghost hands...

Fu Shuai could only think about Xue Qiong for the first time, still because there were only two of them in the reincarnation of this plot world, and Xue Qiong had basically not said much to the researchers' companions since he got out of the previous plot world, and Fu Shuai didn't know about Poison Island at all.

Fu Shuai smiled bitterly, "Boss, although you don't do anything, you still make so much... If this continues, I'm really going to wipe your ass! ”

In fact, after completing the first plot world, in order to better fight with Xue Qiong, whose mindfulness ability is also from the Arad world, Fu Shuai also went to tutor some materials in that world. He knew very well that the strength of this gangster leader should be judged from the "level" of the ghost swordsman in the normal Arad world, and it was not much different from the "Big Brother Eric" that Xue Qiong and they met in the Moonlight Tavern that time, they were all real miscellaneous fish level, if you want to talk about the strength gap, at most it is the impact of the difficulty benchmark of the plot world, and the other party's superpower that was not used until death, but no matter how you think about it, it is not much stronger.

And Fu Shuai's current actual strength is probably around 7 in the official evaluation of "space", after all, his most basic physical fitness has not gone up, but this level of strength, according to common sense, can easily beat that gangster leader.

So Fu Shuai's heart is actually full of self-blame and introspection now, because he knows very well why he was so seriously injured in the battle with this gangster leader, and the reason is because he underestimated the enemy, twice. The first time was when I attacked all the gangsters at the same time, I only used an ordinary scalpel, and the second time, I didn't know why my brain was pumped, and I actually went to hard top the mountain collapse attack that the other party had launched...

In the end, under this blow, Fu Shuai finally realized something that he had never paid attention to and reflected on before, although he was very clear before: in terms of pure muscle strength and speed, he was obviously only a little stronger than ordinary people, even if he was not the top among normal humans, but because of the existence of a stand-in and the wild tricks he practiced in the real world to deal with ordinary people, he actually dared to fight head-on with those enemies with supernatural powers... I don't know whether I live or die, I should eat and fight, and I should be taught a lesson to remember it for a long time.

His lips moved slightly, Fu Shuai began to chant the incantation of "Healing Minor Injuries" non-stop, and even all the bones broke his left arm, he simply cut it off and put it into the storage space by himself, and then reshaped a new one with "Rebirth of Broken Limbs", so that he used less energy.

But until he used all the holy light magic power in his body, the injuries on his body were not all healed, after all, the consumption of "severed limbs and rebirth" was too big in terms of the primary enhancement that he had by drinking a bottle of holy water. After avoiding the severity to the limit, he only repaired the broken rib and the completely discarded left arm, and the extensive abrasions on his back are still oozing blood.

Fu Shuai looked at the gangster who fainted on the ground, his right hand hanging beside him began to tremble, he also felt that his head was a little dizzy, and even he felt that his whole body had a feeling of losing strength, but at the same time, his breathing became rapid, and his heart was even more uncomfortable as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Although the large wound on his back had been burning and painful, and the loss of blood and the emptiness of his magic power had made him feel weak, it was not the root cause of his current symptoms.

It's a withdrawal reaction...

Just like a smoker who hasn't smoked for a long time, an alcoholic who hasn't drunk for a long time, and an addict who is sent to a drug rehabilitation center, Fu Shuai's initial starting point for livisection, although he is curious about the wonderful internal structure of the human body and will never be completely repeated, but gradually, he also began to become addicted to killing itself... Although this is different from tobacco, alcohol and drugs, it did not cause any damage to his own nervous system, but he has liked these things since he was a child, and it can be seen from here that his own cerebral nervous system itself is likely to have some natural defects, and secondly, the degree of his mental obsession with murder, from the perspective of psychiatry, can also directly cause physical symptoms from the psychological condition.

Even when Xue Qiong found him, the reason why he was able to immediately agree to join the researcher and be willing to give all his savings to the organization was because of the great temptation of Xue Qiong's proposal that "all members take turns to be responsible for collecting and capturing test subjects".

In his normal life, he kills people every day. It's not that he can kill several times a day, but Fu Shuai can usually kill for a few days at a time, and in his concept, "walking on the road of killing" is also part of the process of killing, so he is willing to go out to do assassination missions that require a lot of time to be lurking and preparing.

After joining the researcher, after Fu Shuai killed the previous person, he would not even have the confused cycle stage of looking for a target, and all the things he did in life could be perfectly and simply divided into three things: eating, sleeping, and killing, compared with before joining the researcher, this was undoubtedly a heavenly environment for him, and his addiction was raised more and more seriously by this good condition... So in this plot world, from the night of the nineteenth to the current night of the twenty-first night, a full forty-eight hours, he kept thinking and running back and forth for the task that was pressed to his head by space, and no matter how much he played word games to appease himself about Intix, he knew very well that this was saving people rather than killing people, and his addiction could be said to be on the verge of breaking out.

And the ghost swordsman who appeared inexplicably in front of him,Whether it's the ghost swordsman corpse that he only cut Xue Qiong's marks back before,The freshness that hasn't been completely satisfied,Or the expectation that the ghost swordsman in the school park city will be different from the normal ghost swordsman.,Or this guy seems to be a superpower himself.,And he hasn't seen the brain structure of the superpower person at all... All three of these points stimulated his already extremely hungry heart, and more importantly, in this small alley, he didn't have the necessary conditions for dissecting in his mind, and he still needed to find a way to get the gangster away first... Just like letting the smoker, drunkard, and poisonous ghost who has stopped for a few days, looking at the cigarettes and spirits and the sea of heroin still tied and unable to move, his current mood is very, very depressed, anxious and irritable, so he is very painful, and it is rare to have withdrawal symptoms that will be directly manifested in the body, and even in the desperate battle, he is almost out of his control, risking the huge risk of dying in the event of an accident, and does not choose to kill the enemy immediately, but uses an anesthetic needle instead.