Chapter 167: The Scene of the Great Failure
The commotion behind did not make Li Zhi relax, but chose to move forward recklessly without looking back—at least he had to be reckless out of the woods to confirm safety.
Even if you can't escape death, you have to die in the downtown of the people's court, so that people outside can see what kind of world they live in.
One Li Zhi fell, and tens of thousands of Li Zhi stood up!
There was already a light source ahead, so to speak, and after a few steps, I was out of the woods, and then it was a flat ground - there was no cover, and everything would appear in plain sight.
Li Zhi, who didn't expect others to come back to save him, just wanted to put the gladiatorial arena where he finally gambled with his life.
The commotion behind him gradually subsided with a "boom", and the steps that came gradually tightened.
The man in black was always exposed in some places, and these bare skins were all suffering in the swarm of bees, and several bulges ranging from the size of mung beans to oranges were all over his body, and in terms of the extent of his face, even if he took off the veil, Li Zhi dared to guarantee that he would not recognize him after that.
The hand holding the knife was also stung twice, but fortunately it was the back of the hand, which should be regarded as a severe pain for ordinary people, and it was still within his tolerance range, he casually picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards Li Zhi's naked feet.
Since Li Zhi was now engrossed in running, he naturally couldn't react to the sudden attack from his back, and the sound of breaking the air was almost the same as the flying speed of the stone.
[Throw: 100/60 vs. Evasion: 35/60]
He only heard a "bang" behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw a verdant triangular snake being knocked down from a tree under the impact of the stone, and the man in black, who had just walked out of the smoke bomb, was now looking at his own stone-throwing hand with an iron face.
Inexplicably, Li Zhi felt that he might not have to run.
He slowed his pace to catch his breath as he noticed what was going on behind him.
The man in black reached into his waist with a trembling hand, as if trying to find something, and he didn't even have time to look at himself.
It's a great opportunity to escape.
But Li Zhi wanted to know more about what was going on.
Back when the man in black first started throwing stones, the moment he shot, there was a pain in his palm, and after the stone was shot, there was something faintly wrong in his hand, as if there was something left.
Then he realized that he still had a centipede wrapped around the palm of his hand.
The centipede was black, its feet were red, its jaws were glowing green, and the two whiskers on the top of its head were still shaking, one of which seemed to have been broken.
It was stuck tightly in its jaw, and seemed to want to crawl somewhere else—like his cuffs.
And on the palm of his hand, there was just such a small wound that was bloody.
The blood that flowed out was black, enough to see the ferocity of this centipede.
He recognized this kind of centipede, and he couldn't find one when he crossed the mountains and mountains on weekdays, but today he was lucky and could turn one out of his hand...... Death centipede.
His eyes were almost dark, and he was reluctant to pinch the centipede to death—this venom was precious and useful.
Just when he pocketed it and went to find the antidote pill......
[Physical examination: 11/75, extremely difficult to pass. 】
This death centipede bit him again, it was the two fingers he pinched the centipede's tail, and after this centipede entered the bag, he actually reflexively gave him a bite!
One bite is also a bite, two bites are also a bite, he gritted his teeth, no longer cared about the centipede scurrying in the sac, and quickly took out an antidote pill and put it in his mouth before the poison attacked.
The poison was suppressed almost instantly, but in the short time before it was suppressed, the poison still caused him a lot of damage
【1d6=3】。
For example, now his left hand is useless and has swelled into a pig's trotter, which should be thankful that this is not the hand with which he holds the knife.
Then he pulled a strip of cloth from his waist and tied a knot on his left hand to prevent the toxin from spreading.
After dealing with all this, he didn't dare to pick up stones and throw them casually, and looked up at the mission target that stopped and stood in place, and he delayed a lot of time.
His eyes darkened, and after he caught this damn little rabbit cub, he would also let him taste the power of the Death Centipede!
At this time, the distance between the two was only about ten seconds of chasing.
But the man in black ran away for a while......
[Stealth: 96/70 Confrontation Detection: 98/65]
He felt that something was wrong, the stone he threw before seemed to hit something, but it was definitely not the kid who ran ahead.
And now, that kid, standing not far in front of him, swept over with such a cold and complicated gaze......
Cold sweat ran down his forehead, remembering the message the liaison had brought to him, saying that he was going to get rid of this little rabbit.
What the approximate reason was, he didn't remember much, but he was not in the establishment of the Lord's Mansion, and naturally he was not like the domestic dog of the Lord's Mansion, who went to die for a mission without intelligence.
The information he received didn't seem to be of any note other than that the mission target was a shepherd's cub.
The only thing worth noting is the crime of making something out of nothing - "the ghost is on the body".
The almighty excuse used by the big family to eradicate dissidents is now that I think about it, something is wrong...... No, something is wrong!
[Inspiration: 21/40, passed]
Looking up at the tree above him, it seems that the stone he just threw has fallen here?
The pupils gradually dilated in his eyes, and he saw ...... The tree is glowing.
Each leaf was glowing green to the point of seeping, and in the intense light, those green veins were like poisonous snakes coiled on the leaves.
He could name the serpent, and the triangular head often symbolized death, especially when the geometric head had a touch of emerald green, enough to shake the determination of any brave man.
What's more, this is a snake from a tree!
They look at themselves with hideousness! On the triangular snake's head, countless drops of soybean eyes are staring at him, like openings leading to the abyss of death, almost tearing his soul into it.
Thinking back to the boy standing at the edge of the woods, why did he stop?
It's a trick! It's witchcraft!
He shuddered, his mind already in chaos, and even the tip of the knife had unconsciously scratched a few flowers on his thigh.
Overhead, there is a canopy of bamboo leaves, and in the distance, there is a ghost who seems to be teasing its prey.
So his self-righteous pursuit is just a game for him?
His will is being tested......
[Sanity test: 71/40]
【1d10=9】
[Intelligence Check: 40/40, Temporary Madness]
Only he knew how much he longed to pass out in a coma, to sleep with useless money, and in the blink of an eye, he could see the snake in the canopy stretching its neck and spitting snake letters on his cheek.
He thought he had lost control of his body.
Until a gust of wind blows, and there are leaves...... Fell.
At that moment, he went crazy.
The knife slashed the canopy of the tree, bringing down more branches and leaves, all of which in the eyes of the crazy man in black were more poisonous snakes, and he couldn't resist it, and the snake kisses fell on his skin again and again, and the ground was covered with snake corpses that had turned into mutilated bodies under his long knife.
But they are almost endless, never ending to attack themselves, and with each swing of the knife, they bring more!
He could feel the snake's blood splattering all over his body, and the warmth on his face remained—he didn't even know it was his own tears.
Li Zhi looked at the man who suddenly went crazy in the distance, and he didn't understand why he suddenly went crazy and cut down trees, and yelled like a madman, and slowly retreated and moved outward.
As for the stealth failure, which was also a real poisonous snake, its triangular head was now trampled under the feet of the man in black, and it went down several times in a row, and now it is out of breath.