Zhao Qi licked his lips, he held the butterfly double knife in both hands, staring at Jin Sanpao's back, once Jin Sanpao and Zhao Qi entered the elevator room, then... It is not known who killed the deer. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Passing through the corridor where Jiang Zhengfang's body was located, there was an elevator room at the end. Jin Sanpao and Zhao Qi's speed was very fast, and the department was not too big, and the two quickly arrived at the door of the elevator room.

"You wait outside, I'll deal with the ghosts!" Jin San Paillan held five golden playing cards in his hand, his right hand shook, and a playing card flew towards Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi's pupils shrank, and his right hand immediately waved, and at this moment Zhao Qi held a butterfly double knife in his hand, with a wide blade, which could be used to block.

"Ridiculous." Jin Sanpao smiled coldly, he clasped his hands on his shoulders and smiled at Zhao Qi struggling.

Jin Sanpao is a participant, and his ability is all in these two golden decks of playing cards, and the playing card that flies to Zhao Qi is the J of spades!

The golden playing card was directly attached to Zhao Qi's left forearm, and in an instant, all Zhao Qi's movements stopped, he could only see, he could only listen, he couldn't move, and he couldn't speak.

"Stay here, and bless me to beat that!" Jin Sanpao smiled cruelly, if he was not the opponent of that ghost, then he could only kill this old brother.

Jin Sanpao and Zhao Qi are the same kind of people, Jin Sanpao killed Zhao Qi, and the strength of the ghost will only decline.

Zhao Qi's face was gloomy and could drip water, he exerted his strength, but found that his body did not obey the call.

[Does it close the nervous system?] Zhao Qi is a neurosurgeon, and the human body is all controlled by nerves, and his current nerves may have been cut off by Jin Sancang.

Jin Sanpao got Zhao Qi, turned around and stepped into the elevator room, this time the ghost thing was too ferocious, but if he killed the ghost thing, the benefits he would get would be beyond his imagination.

In a story world, in addition to the explicit rewards of the main quest, there are also many hidden rewards, especially the protection of the plot characters, if Wu Jing and other plot characters end alive, as a participant's golden three cannons, he can get a lot of rewards.

However, compared to the main quest, these rewards are nothing, and the goal of the Golden Three Cannon is very clear from the beginning, which is to kill ghosts!

Zhao Qi stood outside the door of the elevator room, his face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth, and his body still didn't listen to his call.

[Did I just become a sacrifice of the Golden Three Cannons? Zhao Qi's eyes turned, nerves are very important tissues in the human body, and the nervous system is composed of the central nervous system, cranial nerves and spinal nerves. The central nervous system is the center of each system, and the division of labor and coordination are coordinated to jointly realize psychological functions.

And Jin Sancang's playing cards sealed Zhao Qi and blocked Zhao Qi's nerve conflict. Zhao Qi's nervous conflict couldn't be transmitted, so he couldn't move.

[How can I crack it?] It's impossible for a normal person to control the nerves by themselves, but....

Zhao Qi closed his eyes, he began to feel his body with his heart, Zhao Qi had already opened the second spirit, his soul strength was not low, he needed to develop this treasure.

The soul, also known as the spirit in modern society, is illusory and non-existent in the narrow sense of the word.

But in the broader world, the soul is something that is real and can be touched.

Zhao Qi's second spirit has been opened, he closed his eyes, felt his body with his soul, and soon he dimly "saw" his body.

This is a general outline, and the entire outline is dark black. Within the outline, there were thin golden threads, and these golden threads emanated from the left forearm. On the left forearm, the gold color is the most intense.

[That's playing cards.] Zhao Qi began to concentrate and began to try.

Since he came out of the blood book space, no one has taught Zhao Qi to use his soul, and Zhao Qi can only comprehend it by himself.

Ten seconds, no movement.

Twenty seconds, no movement.

One minute.

Zhao Qi's heart moved, and he found that he could outline items within his body.

Is this the use of soul power? 】

Zhao Qi used the power of his soul to condense a small N-sized scalpel in his right arm.

The scalpel was small, and Zhao Qi found that he could control the movement of the scalpel. With a knife, he tried to break the thin golden thread on his right arm.

"Shhh

Small beads of sweat instantly appeared on Zhao Qi's forehead, and he successfully picked off the golden thin line. Just the moment when the golden thread was broken, it was too painful, a pain that penetrated deep into the soul.

It hurts, it hurts so much, it's more painful than scraping bones.

In Zhao Qi's field of vision, his right arm was full of dense golden threads, and he gritted his teeth and continued to pick off these golden threads.

Zhao Qi's face became more and more pale, and his behavior was like holding a scalpel by himself, and then picking out all the sweat pores on his body and picking out all the roots of the sweat hairs.

One, two.

Ten, hundred.

The thin golden line in the right arm, at least there are more than a thousand, and the scalpel controlled by the soul is very fast, and it can break three or four in almost a second.

Zhao Qi didn't know how much he had broken, Zhao Qi was already crumbling, this pain was constantly impacting Zhao Qi's soul, if Zhao Qi hadn't opened the second spirit, he would have fainted a long time ago.

"Whew!"

Zhao Qi was sweating profusely, he gently raised his right arm, and found that his right arm could already move.

There are fewer golden lines on his right arm, and the golden lines on his left arm are at least four or five times that of his right arm, and Zhao Qi doesn't want to try the pain like breaking his soul.

Zhao Qi closed his eyes, and after he took a breath, he held the butterfly double knife in his right hand and cut it directly at his left forearm.

Brush!

Zhao Qi's strength was great, and his left forearm was directly cut off.

"It's still less painful to cut off the left forearm."

Zhao Qi's whole body was loose, he squatted down, picked up his left forearm, and put it in the storage space.

Then Zhao Qi tore his white coat, he wrapped the wound on his broken arm, held the butterfly knife with one hand, and then cautiously approached the elevator room.

Jin Sanpao couldn't imagine that Zhao Qi could actually unlock his control, and he was fighting with ghosts at the moment. The ghost's strength had dropped a lot, and he had five golden playing cards in one hand, and there were still playing cards scattered on the ground.

A deck of playing cards, plus the king and the king, there are a total of 54 cards, and the golden three guns have two decks of cards, that is, one hundred and eight.

The ghost creature wields a long, ink-black knife. He wielded a long knife, and the Jin San Cannon only had the ability to passively defend, and even if the Jin San Cannon killed four plot characters, he could barely fight with ghosts.

Zhao Qi groped his way to the side of the elevator room, he thought he was already very hidden, but when Zhao Qi approached the elevator room, he was still discovered by the sensitive Jin Sancang and ghosts.