An Chen's eyes were fixed on Sha Huashi, his spirit was in a trance, and he involuntarily stretched out his right hand and touched it. The touch felt cold, but it wasn't uncomfortable, but it felt comfortable, like an ice cube after a bump. An Chen's extremely tired spirit was relieved the moment he touched the Shahua stone, he took a breath of relief, and the whole person lay on the stone.

"Shhh

There was a sudden heart-piercing pain from his fingertips, and An Chen sucked his tongue and got up from the stone, but when the others got up, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were stuck to the stone! He tugged it carefully twice, and his fingerprints didn't move, and they were tightly glued to the sawstone. The red light on the stone became more and more bewitching, and An Chen was horrified to see that his fingers were bleeding out, and the blood flowing out was directly integrated into the stone. He anxiously tugged at his fingers, trying to separate them from the stone, but no matter how hard he tried, his fingers always stuck to the stone, as if they had grown on it.

The blood was flowing faster and faster, and An Chen felt a dizziness in his brain, which was a symptom of sudden excessive blood loss. If he continues to consume like this, he will soon be drained of his blood by this strange hellstone and become a human dry.

"I can't die!" An Chen roared in his heart, he had a reason why he couldn't die, he had a strong belief to support, and his brother, who was reincarnated in hell, was still waiting for him to save. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and his two fingers straightened and pressed forward!

"Bang" twice, the finger bones couldn't withstand the huge pressure and broke, the front of the index finger and middle finger showed a strange angle and bent outward, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble pierced the flesh and exposed. Rao was like this, the severed knuckle was still firmly stuck to the sawstone, and the blood dripping from the broken wound seemed to have received some kind of traction, and it flowed more happily.

An Chen was sweating like pulp, he endured the pain that almost made him faint, and jumped back violently with all the strength of his body! The attached flesh was broken, and both fingers were missing!

"Ahh

An Chen couldn't help but scream in pain, he trembled and opened his backpack and took out the emergency medical kit from it. The wound on the finger was tightly bandaged with a bandage. People can be cruel to others. But those who are willing to be ruthless to themselves are the real ruthless. Who can have such a decision, and now that the situation is not right, immediately cut off his finger!

You must know that this is not as simple as a bankrupt gambler cutting off his fingers with a kitchen knife, the kitchen knife is sharp, and the flesh and bone are separated with a knife, and the pain is later. But An Chen forcibly broke his two finger bones. And then forcibly tear the flesh and skin, the pain to endure during this time is really unimaginable!

An Chen was forced to do so, his gun had already run out of bullets and became scrap metal in the process of escaping, and he threw it away in order to reduce the load. His razor-sharp saber stabbed the ragdoll-like monster in the chest. Since then, he has never been able to take it down, and he is still stuck on the monster. In pain and survival, he chose to live without hesitation. Breaking two fingers in such a savage way is really painful, but no matter how "painful it is", it is much better than bleeding to death.

The two severed fingers twitched a few times on the sawworm, and after the blood in the flesh was sucked dry, it turned into a pile of black ash in the blink of an eye. An Chen was afraid, turned around and walked in another direction. He's going to leave this weird big rock. The farther away the better. Although his body was scarred, mentally distressed, and the extreme weakness of excessive bleeding, he really wanted to lie down. He had a good night's sleep, but he knew that if he did, he really wouldn't have to wake up again.

Not to mention the blood-sucking strange stone, let's just say that the ragdoll monster that will suddenly appear at any time, any kind of danger can easily kill An Chen. He was like an ant that fell into the churning rapids, and although he stood on a leaf, who knew when the leaf would be knocked over by the waves? Maybe a whirlpool will swallow him completely.

An Chen faltered, he had long lost his original agility, and his current state was not even as good as a ten-year-old man. But he still persists, his spirit, his beliefs, his strong psychological qualities, are undoubtedly revealed at this moment. After four days and four nights of sleepless escape, facing endless dense fog and unknown and terrifying monsters, the road ahead is confused, and there is no hope at all. In such a situation, other people believe that they have been driven crazy a long time ago, and even if they are not crazy, they have already completely collapsed, and suicide is the best choice.

"Ho Ho ......"

The terrifying voice is back in the picture! Not far behind An Chen!!

An Chen didn't look back, he still walked forward tenaciously, not wanting to be weak under his feet, and fell to the ground all of a sudden. He reached out and crawled on the ground, crawling, trying to get away from the monster behind him. He never wanted to give up, he wanted to live.

A dense hand that had opened countless wounds but was stitched up reached over, grabbed An Chen's feet, lifted his lower body up, and dragged it back. An Chen's expression was blank, his eyes were dull and he looked at the ground, and his hands were still struggling in vain. But he was so weak, how could he resist the powerful and terrifying monster behind him?

"Are you still going to die?" An Chen finally realized what it meant to be desperate, but at the same time there was a hint of relief, "This torturous escape can finally end, brother, although I can't resurrect you, I can come down to accompany you." ”

The tense spirit was completely relaxed in the face of impending death. A deep sense of exhaustion hit, and although An Chen was grabbed by the monster's ankle and dragged forward, he fell asleep. Even though his face was broken by the stone slabs on the ground, and the flesh inside was exposed with blood, he didn't wake up, he was too sleepy.

An Chen, who was asleep, did not hear the sound that followed, and if he was still awake, he would be very surprised, because the person who spoke was Wu Qian.

"Ghouls! Have you had enough? I still have this man to use, leave him alive for me to take away. Wu Qian slowly appeared and came out, blocking the way of the rag doll and said.

"Ho-ho!" The ragdoll-like monster made a hurried voice, looking very angry. Wu Qian sneered, took out two pieces of rune paper and shook them, and said, "You'd better think clearly, you may not be able to settle me, there is a great psychic behind me!" ”

"Ho-ho!" The ragdoll-like monster threw An Chen to the ground, and the wound on his face began to crack, and puffs of black smoke came out of it. It seems that it doesn't want to negotiate with Wu Qian, but wants to do it. Although Wu Qiang's words were very rampant, he didn't dare to be careless when he really faced this monster, his expression was solemn, and he stared at the rag doll with all his attention.

Ghouls, like blood ghosts, are both born extremely powerful, except that one is fused with the unjust soul, and the other is the resentful ghost fused with the corpse. Blood and corpse are both fierce and evil things, and ordinary people will be killed instantly if they are contaminated with the slightest hint of blood. Wu Qian showed his honesty in front of Liu Yusheng, that was because Liu Yusheng was stronger than him and more vicious than him, in fact, as a blood ghost, he was also a fierce evil thing.

The ghoul who looked like a rag doll pretended to be full of black gas, wrapped his whole body, and was eager to do it. However, just as Wu Qiang was wary of it, he was also very defensive of Wu Poor, and he was not sure of victory at all. And the great psychic may appear when he will appear, and the many powerful ghosts on the Netherworld Road together dare not blow up with Liu Yusheng, and the ghouls are also a little uncertain.

Wu Qian saw the ghoul's lustre, he relaxed, pointed to An Chen's backpack and said, "Don't say I didn't remind you, there is a good human jerky in there, which was cut from the body of a living virgin, and after smoking, it is fresh and delicious, and it is much more delicious than the meat on this person's body." He's poisoned by your corpse, and his whole body stinks, are you sure you're going to eat him? If you're sure, then I'll take the backpack away. ”

The ghoul's eyelidless eyes emitted a burst of red light, the black qi on his body converged for a moment, and he stretched out a claw and quickly snatched An Chen's backpack away. Then strange sounds such as "stinging, squeaking......" sounded in the black smoke, and the ghoul actually stuffed the jerky with plastic packaging in his mouth and chewed it. (To be continued!)

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