Chapter 1115: What kind of god are you?

The old man stood at the door of the building for a long time, and when I was about to walk to the road, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and then he turned and entered the door.

At the same time, the windows of the old building were also full of people, who hid their bodies in the shadows, revealing only a pair of eyes, staring at me in the moonlight from afar.

And I'm now counting how many pairs of eyes are in the window.

When I came to the convenience store, the gloomy fat man turned out to be there.

According to Lu Shun's description, shouldn't he be hiding in the old building now to scare people, why did he come here?

As soon as the fat man saw me, he quickly shrunk his fat body and went to the back room.

A look of suspicion flashed on the shopkeeper's face, and the eyes hidden under the baseball cap kept slanting hard so that he could see the fat man hiding behind the door of the back room.

At this time, the fat man was hiding behind a cargo box by the door, staring at me nervously.

I lit a cigarette and puffed through the clouds as I picked up a few bowls of barely expired instant noodles from the shelves of the convenience store.

Most of the things sold in this place are expired products, to say that Lu Shun is really choking, I noticed that the best bread here has expired for nearly two months, which means that the things he bought from here at that time were all expired food.

I threw the instant noodles on the counter and raised my chin towards the door of the back room: "Do you know this fat man?" ”

The shopkeeper glanced at me with great displeasure and did not speak.

I continued, "This kid doesn't have long eyes, and I cleaned up this afternoon. ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper's face suddenly became gloomy, and he didn't say much, just walked to the door of the store, took out a long iron hook, and pulled the door down.

The iron hook was specially made, the blade was sharpened, and the shaft was wrapped with coarse cloth.

This thing should be the shopkeeper's weapon.

It wasn't until the door was locked that he turned around, stared at me with a sad face, and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

And the fat man's courage was also strong, and the shopkeeper had already walked out of the back room from the stall where I was talking.

From the fat man's face, I faintly saw a murderous aura, and it seemed that he was going to make a move.

I smiled at the shopkeeper: "I said, I'll help you educate him, yo, if I'm not mistaken, this pig's head should be your son, right?" Guessed wrong? Nephew? Nephew? It can't be a grandson, don't say it, with his appearance, it's really suitable to be a grandson. ”

"Say it again!" The shopkeeper suddenly screamed, and the look on his face was like that of a mad demon in hell.

I still smiled at him: "Actually, I think you are quite suitable to be my grandson, but if you are suitable, I may not accept you, after all, it is too ugly." ”

The shopkeeper's anger was completely ignited by me, and he shouted again: "Who do you say is fat! ”

Hey? What do you mean? The reason why he is angry is because I just said that a fat man is a fat man? Anyway, is that the point?

These monsters really think differently from ordinary people.

I pointed at the fat man: "I shouldn't call him fat, he's just one, head, fat, pig." ”

In the next moment, the shopkeeper pounced with the hook that pulled the door.

He was obviously not from a practicing family, and his body was very rough, but his speed was a little faster than expected, and the fat man also attacked at the same time, and his huge body was like a moving mountain, whistling towards me.

But this afternoon, I hit the mountain once, and there's nothing to be afraid of.

The shopkeeper flipped the iron hook and hung the sharp hook blade to my neck, and the fat man, who was also a wise man, did not dare to hit me directly, he stopped about a foot away from me, and reached out with two hands, trying to strangle my neck.

I quickly reached out with one hand and grabbed the iron hook, and the other hand was raised high to hold the fat man's arms.

The shopkeeper instinctively pulled the hook out of my hand, and the fat man tried to wrap his arm around my head.

I politely asked the owner, "Have you bought insurance?" ”

The shopkeeper probably didn't expect me to have the strength to speak, and his face was shocked.

I explained to him, "I'm asking you, have you bought critical illness insurance?" Accident insurance is also available. ”

As I spoke, I exerted force with both hands.

One hand bent the iron hook violently, and with the other hand, he grabbed the fat man's wrist and shook his arm.

The iron hook was bent into a "V" shape on the spot, and the fat man's feet lifted off the ground, and the fat body smashed towards the computer on the counter.

There was a clang, followed by a screeching sound, and the fat man's huge weight instantly smashed the computer screen to pieces, and when he fell, he smashed through the counter glass.

There was a mess on the counter, and the fat man was covered in his own blood.

The shopkeeper was indeed frightened, and when I rushed to him, he didn't react, and by the time he came back to see me, my palm was already pressed against his chest.

With a hard push, the shopkeeper flew straight out, and the hook collapsed far away.

These few blows were not enough to make the shopkeeper and the fat man completely lose their combat effectiveness, and by this time the fat man had already stood up, and the shopkeeper covered his sternum that I had crushed, and crawled to his feet with grinning teeth.

Looking at the stiff expressions on the faces of these two goods, it seems that they haven't had enough.

Not bad, yes, the desire to fight is quite strong.

But I didn't expect that their desire to fight was because they had confidence that ordinary people didn't have.

At this time, I had noticed that the wounds on the fat man's body were healing at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, although the healing speed was not as scary as Wu Lin's, but I could still see that the flesh on the wound was being reglued back one by one, and the cracks in the skin were also decreasing.

Could it be that these two people were also copied by Yin Yu?

That's not right, it is said that the things copied by Yin Jade should have a stronger self-healing ability than them.

And I can clearly see that there is a limit to the fat man's healing ability, at first his healing speed is relatively fast, but as time goes by, his wound healing speed is also decreasing.

I couldn't resist my curiosity, so I glanced at the fat man with the naked eye.

Unexpectedly, it was this glance that made the shopkeeper excited: "You see clearly, mortals, we are different from you, we are gods!" ”

I was glad to hear what he said.

I really think of myself as a thing, if you are a god, then Wu Lin is a god.

I shook my head helplessly, and then I took a leap of the clouds and dodged in front of the shopkeeper.

Once the Tengyun step is displayed, it looks like a ghost and moves like a wandering ghost, to put it bluntly, you show this set of footwork at a point, how do you look like a person.

The shopkeeper had never seen much of the world, otherwise he would not have been able to claim to be a god.

As soon as Tengyun stepped out, he was shocked, and it was estimated that he couldn't understand why I, a mere mortal, was so much faster than him.

Seeing that his sternum was about to heal completely, I swung my fist and sparked a shock on his shoulder to give him a chance to perform his healing powers.

The bone structure of this position of the shoulder is relatively special, and several large bones will be damaged after a shock, plus the joint synovial fluid, ligaments, and cartilage will be crushed, and it will take huge self-healing power to recover completely.

If this is replaced by Wu Lin, his shoulder will be broken, and he will be able to heal himself quickly anyway, but for the boss with limited self-healing ability, this shock can almost kill him.

The intense pain immediately broke the shopkeeper's nerves, and he lay on the ground with his shoulders on his shoulders, rolling and screaming for his life.

I flashed in front of the fat man by the clouds, and I also came to the fat man's shoulder.

Then there were two more people rolling on the floor in the convenience store.

In order to prevent their roar from alarming passing cars, I put a soundproof note on the door of the store.

Here I must praise Liang Houzai, the kind of soundproofing note he refined is indeed very useful, and it is worthy of being a must-have product for home travel.

I dragged the fat man to the shopkeeper, threw the two of them together, and then squatted on the ground, silently smoking a cigarette, watching the two of them perform left and right.

In the end, these two goods did not allow their shoulders to heal completely, and their self-healing ability was only enough to relieve their pain.

I felt like they were both tossing and turning, so I found a chair from behind the counter, shook off the broken glass from the chair, and returned to them.

I sat and both of them were either lying down or kneeling.

It's not that I asked to kneel, it's that the fat man's back and one of his thighs are still tied with glass, and he can only kneel.

I leaned down and raised my chin at the shopkeeper, "Tell me, how many people did you hurt before I came?" ”

The shopkeeper lay on the ground and didn't say a word.

Since you don't say it, then you can sleep for a while, I was also afraid that he would suddenly get up and make trouble, so I picked up a Coke from the shelf, shook my hand and threw it at the head of the shopkeeper.

He lost his self-healing power, and his current physique is not much different from that of ordinary people, so he heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the shopkeeper was knocked unconscious on the spot, and the Coke can was also smashed, and the liquid with carbonic acid was splashed everywhere.

Some of the coke splashed on the fat man, he didn't dare to look back at the shopkeeper's situation, probably thought it was blood, and suddenly trembled with fright, his eyes were closed deadly, and he didn't dare to open them at all.

I also took it, and a person like him was still afraid of blood.

But that's fine, it's generally easier for such people to speak.

I dragged a chair to the fat man and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, let me ask you a few questions, I hope you can answer them truthfully." ”

Before he could continue, the fat man shouted, "Nine! Nine! Nine before you! ”

It took me a little while to come back to my senses, and he meant that they had killed nine people before I came.

That's not a small amount.

Different from the shopkeeper's silence, the fat man simply knows everything, he says everything, he will say everything you ask him, and even some things you don't ask him, he will take the initiative to tell you.

(End of chapter)