Chapter 884: The Fat Man's Crooked Brain

Things have developed to such a point that no one thought in advance that a small ancestral hall with no name could bring such a great danger and disaster, and force several of them to this extent.

Wu Yi's heart has faintly given birth to a kind of despair, this despair is different from the despair in the face of death, this is a kind of despair that does not know how to carry out the next move, in the face of the blind man's situation at this time, he does not know what to do or what to do.

If you want to say that the blind man is not in danger, then Wu Yi must not believe it, God knows if the blind man is suffering some unimaginable torment in his heart at this time, but he doesn't know which direction to start to save the blind man.

This feeling is extremely bad, his mind is almost a mess of porridge, he has thought about all the similar events he knows, and he has not found a breakthrough to solve the problem after all, and even Wu Yi has begun to carefully ponder the fat man's previous words at this time, is it really only by entering the previous stone room again can he find a way to save the blind man?

But this is too dangerous, there is simply no chance of winning, once you enter, I am afraid that you will immediately be surrounded by those strange birds.

Wu Yi couldn't help grinning, thinking of those strange birds, the wounds on his body felt a faint pain, in short, this method would never work, if the blind man was still conscious, he would definitely not want a few of his people to do that kind of thing to find death.

Wu Yi slapped himself, slapped away his messy thoughts, and forced himself to continue to think of a solution.

Now there are only a few people who can help the blind, Wu Yi analyzed the current situation, the six people who were still alive and well, suddenly became this situation, Ye Wuxin was unconscious, the blind man was unpredictable, and he and the fat man were also considered to have lost their combat effectiveness, only Bai Yue and Wan Qian were still in a slightly better state, but they couldn't help much in this matter, and they really didn't have a clue after thinking about it for a while.

Wu Yi thought, if it was himself who was replaced, then what would the blind man do?

But after being silent for a moment and then smiling bitterly, after all, he is not a roundworm in the stomach of a blind man, and without the rich experience of a blind man, even empathy is fruitless.

The fat man's thoughts are strange, could it be that the blind man has been poisoned by some strange poison? The strange bird had poison in its mouth, and when it bit the blind man, the toxins entered the blind man's body, and then those toxins gathered on the face and changed the blind man's appearance?

Wan Qian immediately shook her head beside her,

"It can't be caused by poisoning, although it's disgraceful to say, but I'm also an expert in the use of poison, whether it's ancient or modern, I've basically seen it, but I've never heard of any toxin that can change a person's appearance!"

Fat Man Dao,

"Could it be that you haven't seen this kind of poison before? After all, you also said that you have only basically seen everything, and there are always one or two things that you missed. ”

Wan Qian didn't know how to answer all of a sudden, Wu Yi was used to the fat man's ability to chew words, and said,

"If that strange bird is poisonous, you see that several of us have also been bitten and caught, why are we okay?"

Fat Man Dao,

"It's the same as allergies, some people will be allergic to beer and seafood, some people won't be allergic, the toxin should also vary from person to person, and the blind person has poor resistance to that toxin, so he has changed his face."

As he spoke, the fat man suddenly seemed to think of something, and pulled out the paratrooper knife,

"If the blind man's face is really caused by toxins, then I make a cut on his face now, and the toxins will flow out!

Whether it's or not, try it first, anyway, it's not the original face of the blind man, and the broken appearance has nothing to do with the blind man! ”

As he spoke, the fat man walked over to the blind man with his knife in hand.

Wu Yi wanted to stop him, but Wan Qian raised his hand to block it,

"I thought about it, and there was some truth to what he said, and it was possible that it was caused by some extremely rare toxin that I had never heard of.

And now we don't have any better way, so let's just let him try, he has a head in his hand, and he shouldn't be able to hurt the blind. ”

Wu wanted to laugh when he heard it, and said in his heart, why were you, a professional who plays drugs, still led astray by the fat man? The fat man's brain is crooked, and most of his thoughts are out of tune, you can't learn from his thinking.

Thinking about it here, the fat man's side has already begun to move, the scene on his side is quite peculiar, the fat man wields a paratrooper knife and gestures on the blind man's face, but the blind man looks at the fat man with a cold expression, and has no intention of dodging at all, but is a bit like a dog man during the Anti-Japanese War. The posture of threatening the prisoners of the Eighth Route Army with a knife.

Of course, this parable must not be known to the fat man, otherwise he will have to go on and on.

After the fat man gestured a few times, he seemed to have finally found a position, patted the blind man on the side of his face, and then quickly picked up the paratrooper knife in his hand-

His movements were very fast, and in the next second, a small wound had bloomed on the blind man's face, Wu Yi also stretched out his head to look, and sure enough, there was no toxin flowing from the wound, so it seemed that this possibility should be ruled out, and he was about to speak, but he heard the fat man wonder,

"Huh? Is it because the blind man is too thick-skinned, or am I too light-skinned? Even if you don't shed toxins, why didn't you even shed a drop of blood? ”

Listening to what the fat man said, Wu Yi also discovered this strange thing, and said yes, the skin on the face is still relatively sensitive, and generally a pimple will bleed when it is squeezed, and the fat man slashed a knife, how can it not bleed?

The fat man took a deep breath, raised the paratrooper knife in his hand again, and frowned,

"Or, or maybe the blind man really has an unflawed human skin mask on his face, and my knife only cut through this mask, and it didn't hurt the blind man, so it won't bleed?"

The demon Taoist is better at making human skin masks, at that time he pretended to be blind to create contradictions between himself and the blind, he didn't see through it at the beginning, and said that if the demon Taoist was there, maybe he could identify whether this thing was a kind of human skin mask.

But thinking of what the demon Taoist priest said about the human skin mask before, Wu Yi shook his head again, the demon Taoist priest once said that the human skin mask takes four or five days to prepare, and it takes three or four hours to put it on, and from the perspective of time, it is unlikely that the blind man really wore that thing on his face.

Just thinking about it, the fat man raised the knife again, ready to scratch it on the blind man's face, Wu Yi didn't plan to stop it this time, he took a calm breath to look, only to see that the fat man slowly put the tip of the knife on the blind man's face this time, probably because he wanted to cut the wound a little deeper, so the movement was very slow.

However, just as he was about to start paddling, the blind man's 'cheek' suddenly slipped off his head with a snort!

(End of chapter)