Chapter 29: My Blood

Before my hand touched the thing on my back, I didn't know what was firmly holding it, and I quickly withdrew my hand, but it was too late, and a very soft and slender thing quickly wrapped from my hand to my arm, directly to my elbow.

The thing was so fast that it took less than a second to take control of one of my arms. I don't know if it's big enough, or if it has enough claws, it feels like it's all over my back, and it's straining, because I can clearly feel it pushing through my back.

At this time, the arm I was controlled by it, no matter how hard I pulled it back, it was in vain, the thing wrapped around the arm was too strong to break free, and it was also exerting force, pulling my arm back.

I couldn't run at all in this position, one arm was pulled back from my shoulder, a painful feeling I had never tasted before, and I could even clearly hear the squeezing of my elbows and shoulders.

Although this is not the kind of moment that could kill me at any time, I also know in my heart that if it continues like this, it will not take dozens of seconds for my arm to be broken alive.

I hurriedly turned around on the spot, trying to adjust my arm, but I ignored a problem, this thing was on my back, no matter how I turned around, my arm was still in this position, and the more I moved, the more painful it became, not only did not reduce the pain, but it worsened.

I didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, a little slower, my arm might be broken, I immediately lifted the dagger in my other hand, followed the grabbed arm, and stabbed it backwards, I think I stabbed it, otherwise the thing that grabbed my hand would not relax.

Taking advantage of the fact that the thing relaxed for a moment, I gritted my teeth and pulled my hand back directly, but it did not let go of my arm, and it was still wrapped around my arm.

I wanted to use the dagger to cut the thing wrapped around my arm, but I didn't think that at this moment, I don't know which second thing it was, and a cold smoke was lit in front of me. The passage that had been pitch black suddenly lit up, and my eyes were almost blinded.

"Xiao Qi, don't let the tips of its claws get into your flesh."

As soon as I heard that this was the old prostitute shouting from behind, I quickly blinked my eyes a few times, trying to get my eyes to adjust to the light immediately, and then forced myself to open a gap and look towards my arm.

It was an arm the thickness of a baby, the skin was pale and pale, and it looked very eerie, but the color of the thing was not consistent, and there was a dark red section in front of it, and a dark red liquid could be seen flowing inside. The skin was smooth, without any hair, it looked very soft, and it should be very long, and on my arm, the foot was wrapped around three or four times, and looking ahead, I saw its claws, and when I saw its claws, I was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.

I can't tell how many claw tips it has now, but I'm sure at least one or two of them have penetrated into my skin.

The tip of the claw was not small, as thick as chopsticks, and it pierced into my skin, and I didn't even notice it, and I didn't feel the slightest pain. I immediately realized what the dark red liquid was, it was my blood, and it was silently sucking my blood.

At this moment, my first reaction was to raise the hand holding the dagger, and at the moment when the cold smoke was about to fall into the water, I aimed at the claw and stabbed it, hitting it directly, and the dagger instantly pierced the baby-like arm.

Suddenly, I felt blood splattering everywhere, some of it had already splashed on my face, and although I knew that the blood was mine, I thought to myself, this time, it must have been hit hard, and it should have taken its claws away. But it was the opposite of what I thought, not only did the claw not let go, but another claw wrapped around my neck, but I also felt a lot looser on my back, and its body seemed to leave my back.

At this time, the cold smoke and fire had fallen into the water, and it was pitch black in the passage, and I didn't know what this thing was going to do, but I felt that the claw that strangled my neck was getting tighter and tighter, as if it wanted to strangle me to death.

I immediately stretched out my hands to grab the claws on my neck, but when I pushed hard, I noticed something terrible. One of my arms was unconscious, and it didn't listen to me, and I could only feel that the hand I was holding the dagger could move, and the arm that had been pierced by the tip of the claw was no longer perceptual, and it felt like I didn't have that arm.

This really scared me, and my brain, which was still sober, was a little foggy all of a sudden.

At this moment, something happened that caught me even more off guard, the claw wrapped around my neck not only tightened me, but also began to exert force on the claw. The force was so strong that I couldn't resist it, and I didn't even have room to struggle, so I was directly hung out of the water.

I said in my heart, this time it's a complete waste, although I tightened it just now, I can still breathe, but now I can't breathe at all, this is a fucking hanged posture.

No matter how much my legs stomped underneath, I couldn't find a fulcrum to put my feet on, and I knew that if I continued like this, it wouldn't take me two minutes before I would be hanged.

I wanted to open my mouth to shout, I wanted to call the old prostitute to come and help me, but my mouth was open, but I couldn't make a sound. It was at this moment that I heard a strong fighting behind me, as if it was being demolished, and the wood in the passage crackled.

I don't have time to think about what happened next, and I can't take care of others anymore in the current situation, and it's still difficult to save myself, so how can I have extra thoughts to think about others.

I understood this kind of pain like hanging, and I felt that my head was inexorably expanding, not only swollen, but also numb and dizzy. The beating rate of the heart is also increasing exponentially, as if it wants to jump out of the chest.

Although my mind was a little chaotic, my heart was still quite clear, and I didn't give up struggling, holding the dagger in my hand, and kept pulling on my head, hoping to cut off the claw that strangled my neck.

Maybe it's because I don't deserve to die, maybe it's because the sky doesn't want to die, and the dagger in my hand didn't cut the claw around my neck, but it cut off part of its body. I don't know which part of the road is cut, but in short, it is the one above the link.

Maybe I didn't think I would cut it myself, so I didn't have any preparation, and when I kicked my feet, I cut it off, and all of a sudden, the whole person, along with this part of my body, fell directly into the water.

After falling into the cold water, I immediately became energetic, and in a panic, I held the ground with one hand and stood up directly from the water. Next, I made a move that I didn't even dare to imagine, and the hand holding the dagger was aimed at my neck, and I wiped my neck.