"Shhh...... My hand ......"

As soon as Zhao Shengcai left, Su Shu reluctantly pushed Emilia away, and crawled forward with difficulty on the ground, his mouth couldn't help but let out a cry of pain and helplessness, "Hands, hands...... My hand, ahhh......h

His entire palm was cut off by Zhao Shengcai's big scythe, and if he didn't catch it in time, he would become a veritable waste......

Su Shu!

You cripple!

The pain eroded his reason, tears blurred his vision, and his eyes were dizzy, so that he couldn't find the palm he had severed, and could only writhe frantically on the ground like a dying bug. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Su ......" Emilia was stunned, then relieved, hurriedly rushed forward to pick up the palm he had broken, and hurriedly said, "Here!" Your hands are here! I can help you pick it up...... Can ......"

Su Shu lay on the ground limply, looking at Emilia above blankly, her expression was extremely flustered, it was obvious that even if she could pick up her hand, she might not be able to stretch freely like a normal person.

"Kill me......"

Emilia thought she had misheard his weak voice, and then he bit her tongue indiscriminately and roared in an accentuated tone, "...... Relieve me! Please...... I really can't live...... I can't live anymore......"

He kept repeating this text that made him extremely desperate, and he wanted to kill himself, but he couldn't exert any strength.

Looking at the man in front of her who had completely lost confidence in life, Emilia was so suffocated that even though she had a million good words in her heart to appease him, she couldn't spit out a word now.

In the face of his deep misfortune, she had no choice but to speak to him, or courage.

Emilia didn't speak, Su Shu naturally remained silent, and she didn't know if she was panicking, and she was still in a daze, forgetting to treat his injuries.

That's fine......

Slowly dying in pain......

Su Shu tried his best not to make a sound, and he had no doubt in his heart that if he died due to excessive blood loss, he would definitely die and never be resurrected, after all, the injury was caused by Zhao Shengcai.

It wasn't until he was in shock that Emilia realized something was wrong and fell to her knees to treat his injuries.

……

Late at night, inside a dimly lit house.

Zhao Shengcai leaned on the back of the chair shirtless, and the two beautiful maids beside him served him with all their might, obviously when it was time to enjoy it, but it made him feel even more irritable.

Seeing this, one of the maids cautiously approached Zhao Shengcai and asked, "My lord, are you still not satisfied?" ”

"If you whip me, I'll probably be satisfied." Zhao Shengcai smiled, raised his hand and patted the maid's tall little buttocks, and said, "Okay, you stay, and the other one goes out." ”

The other maid regretted leaving, and the maid who stayed behind was overjoyed, after all, Zhao Shengcai was the big financier of the Hexin Chamber of Commerce, and after this night, he would definitely be able to get a lot of tips.

"Do you know why I'm keeping you?" Zhao Shengcai smiled evilly on his face, but he couldn't see the slightest desire in his eyes.

The maid asked confidently, "Isn't it because I'm in good shape?" ”

"It seems that you are very smart...... Zhao Shengcai touched the maid's head with a smile, and suddenly grabbed her hair without warning, and suddenly screamed in pain, subconsciously pushing Zhao Shengcai's chest, just wanted to beg for mercy, but was horrified to find that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Burst!

A large scythe appeared out of thin air, and as the blood splattered, it mercilessly snatched the beautiful head of the maid.

"Cleverness is cleverness, but you never thought you would become a fertilizer to replenish demons."

Zhao Shengcai casually pushed away the headless female corpse, looked at the big scythe suspended in mid-air, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

This scythe is naturally not ordinary, it is complementary to the power of corpse control, it is a relic left behind after the death of a certain major sin priest, which was stored in the arsenal and library by the royal family, and no one inherited it for decades, until he and Su Shu appeared.

Because of the smell of a witch on his body, he easily gained the approval of the big scythe, but only the power to control the corpse could never be inherited, and he was later learned by an incompetent person like Su Shu, which inevitably made him feel ashamed.

In his opinion, the reason for this is that on the surface, it is because Su Shu and the power of controlling corpses are good, but in fact, it is not, if there is no baptism of the witch deity, how can the power of the witch sect be so easy to inherit.

However, Su Shu has never been in contact with a witch, and according to his intelligence network, this can be confirmed, so what could be the reason why Su Shu inherited the power of corpse control so smoothly?

Zhao Shengcai remembered that Xia Lan had mentioned that the micro-elves had a natural fear of Su Shu, you know, the four of them all have the smell of witches without exception, including the male protagonist in the original work who also had contact with the micro-elves, but only Su Shu made the micro-elves feel afraid, so this has nothing to do with the smell of witches.

- Su Shu has something more malicious than a witch!

This is the conclusion reached by Zhao Shengcai, and his protection 'peeping fate' also gives obvious clues, Su Shu's fate presents an unpredictable turbidity, which contains only endless darkness and despair, and even directly involves the life and death of the four of them.

Not only that, but when he used the protection of peep fate on Zhang Hao, he was even more surprised to find that Zhang Hao's fate was unusually dangerously related to Su Shu's fate, and the fate of the two people was constantly rubbing, and it seemed that Zhang Hao would become the fuse that detonated darkness and despair.

Su Shu is a bomb, and Zhang Hao is the fuse......

So what is your own positioning?

Zhao Shengcai frowned deeply, such a protection against the sky as peeping at fate would definitely not be given to him for no reason, so the existence of the protection must have its meaning of existence, for example, his positioning is an explosive disposal person.

Since he is an EOD, then there is a risk of setting himself on fire, and of course he will not let himself be in danger, so he got a new clue according to the protection of peeping fate, and the cute spell will be the only hope for survival, and its position is irreplaceable.

From the very beginning, he was obsessed with the Cute Spell, tried countless ways to activate the Cute Spell, and even did a lot of crazy things because of it, that is, cut off his left hand to see if the Cute Spell would change.

After his observation, within two minutes after the left hand was cut off, the spell on the back of the hand would gradually dim, and it would not return to its original state until the hand was connected to the body.

It's not that he's mentally changing. After all, learning and studying is his best skill, and he must satisfy his thirst for knowledge.

In the future that fate has revealed, as long as there is an unstable factor like Su Shu, the four of them are destined to be unable to unite, and even destined to kill each other......

And as the number of resurrections became less and less, Zhao Shengcai became more and more sensitive, until Xia Lan sought unity, Zhao Shengcai could no longer sit idly by, after all, Su Shu had already planted the seeds of hatred in his heart, and he could detonate the bomb at any time, so it was better to simply light a fire by himself, first start the prelude to cannibalism, and then seek the greatest benefit from it - self-preservation.

That's right, it's really just pure self-preservation, he didn't think about Xia Lan dying at all, and even wanted Xia Lan to live well.

In his plan, after Su Shu and Xia Lan were defeated, he would take away the Meng Spell from Xia Lan's hands, and let his wise self keep this only way of life, and try his best to avoid a dead end.

But the fact is that Xia Lan is dead......

Zhao Shengcai couldn't help but smile bitterly, Xia Lan's positioning is a thin layer of insurance, which can temporarily suppress the explosion of the bomb, but now there is no more than this unreliable insurance, I am afraid that the day when the bomb is detonated is not far away.

"Ghost ......"

After being silent for a long time, he gently spat out a word, and his heart was extremely heavy.