Chapter 30: Fat House Sorrowful Water
There are even snakes......
Huai Shi under the mask couldn't help but sigh helplessly.
Under the control of the red gloves, the giant python slowly tightened, as if it was going to strangle his bones little by little, and even specifically restrained his left hand now, not giving him any chance to move.
The pistol fell to the ground.
"I'll admit, I almost ...... I lost to you, and I almost ......"
The red glove dragged the leg that had been shot once, and staggered forward, the hideous ground hole full of palpitating gloom and cruelty: "But that's the end of your strange little tricks." ”
As he spoke, he slowly picked up the fish tank in his hand and showed him the last remaining fry in it.
"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, after all, even I don't have a few chances to turn the sublimator into bait......"
As he spoke, essentia continued to emerge from the fish tank in his hand.
The red gloves continued to split a part of their souls, turned into bait, and raised the fry in it, and in an instant, the pink goldfish quickly swelled, and in the end, it turned into a bruised color, and the bulging huge fish eyes were full of bloodshots, and looked directly at Huai Shi.
The degree to which the fry catalyzed enough to parasitize the sublimation was evident that Red Glove had exhausted a lot of energy, his face was bloodless, his steps were staggering, and he could feel his drowsy consciousness and his body on the verge of limit.
The thought that a newly promoted sublimator could force himself into such a situation couldn't help but feel sad from the bottom of his heart.
But now is not the time for weakness.
He raised his hand and slammed a punch into Huai Shi's face, followed by another punch, shattering the funny mask, revealing Huai Shi's immature face.
"Is that you?"
He was stunned, recognized the young man in front of him, and immediately, his eyes became more and more cruel: "It was a big mistake not to kill you at that time! Fortunately, it's not too late to redeem it now......
"Big brother, you talk so much, if you want to kill or chop, you should hurry up. ”
As if she couldn't stand the entanglement of the python, Huai Shi's face was full of snot and tears, as if she was squeezed by the pain of the wound and cried.
"Come on, it's a big deal for eighteen years, no, after seventeen years, it's a good man again!"
Red Gloves sneered.
Seventeen years? He didn't have seventeen years anymore, and after his soul was devoured by a goldfish, Huai Shi would become an empty living corpse.
He raised his left hand and pressed it on Huai Shi's forehead, and the goldfish in the fish tank disappeared in an instant.
Huai Shi let out a miserable scream.
"Call, call...... Soon, your five senses will be devoured, and you will no longer feel any pain. ”
Red Glove laughed, but looking at the messy scene around him, in the midst of the rainstorm, he couldn't help but feel sad again. A feeling of being uprooted from my home came to my heart.
It's not my hometown after all, ah, I miss the wet forest and the little mice......
Thinking of this, he couldn't hold back his tears.
But immediately, he was startled and realized where the sorrow was coming from...... The python, the python was spasming, convulsing as if crying in pain, and even its prey could not be entangled.
But he didn't have time to care about the serpent, for he suddenly remembered his life of exile since he had betrayed Rome, and the terrible price he had paid to infiltrate the present world.
A deep sadness engulfed him, causing two lines of blood and tears to flow involuntarily from his eyes.
"What's going on?"
He looked at the blood and tears that fell on his hands in amazement, and struggled to restrain the deeper and deeper sadness and pain in his heart.
"Ah, just a ...... Humidifier only, don't worry about it. ”
In the midst of the sorrowful python, Huai Shi grinned in tears, and finally gained freedom to open the waterproof jacket with her left hand, revealing the Coke bottle.
Wrapped in duct tape around a bulletproof vest with a humidifier stuck in it that constantly sprays gray water mist.
At this moment, Huai Shi thanked Liu Dongli for his sassy bag like never before-disgusted that the weather was too dry, so he had to buy this portable humidifier.
Now all the ashes that Huai Shi has made these days, as well as the four hundred milliliters of pure water, have all been poured into that bottle, and the two have been mixed together to become a new fat house happy water.
From the beginning to the present, it has been quietly opened, but the rain is too thick, causing the effect to be delayed, and after Huai Shi has delayed for so long, the long savings have finally exploded completely.
Now, a snake, and a you, two different kinds of sadness.
It's just double the joy!
In the severe pain in his forehead, Huai Shi clenched his fists while crying, summoned the axe, turned the angle, and smashed it with the back of the axe against his head.
Boom!
Dizziness.
Even stronger than that was an indescribable anger and madness, burning from the depths of the soul, as if the entire body had been turned into a tormented copper cauldron.
The sharp impact was transmitted unreservedly down the fish tank to the consciousness of the Red Glove, as if the broken bell had been smashed by a hammer, and in the buzzing and concussion, black blood oozed from his ears and nose again.
Immediately afterward, the goldfish that had been in his head twitched wildly, constantly trying to ram into the shell, trying to escape.
"It's all here, why rush to leave?"
Huai Shi gritted his teeth, raised the axe again, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the goldfish spasmed wildly, and soon, it didn't move.
Experiencing indescribable nausea again, Huai Shi opened his mouth, spit out the purple-black goldfish, and then raised the axe in his hand - chop!
Red Glove's body shook violently, convulsing like an electric shock, and a crack cracked on the top of the fish tank again.
It's not over yet.
Huai Shi turned his head, looked at the writhing python on the ground, aimed at its head, slowly raised it, and cut it down!
Boom!
A sound like a balloon explosion sounded from Red Glove's hands, and there were no more goldfish in his tank, all over the cracks.
As the last bit of the incense's effect dissipated, the pain of the soul breaking broke erupted in consciousness.
He roared in pain, bent down, picked up the pistol he had dropped on the ground, and pulled the trigger at Huaishi again and again until the entire magazine was empty.
But through the heavy rain curtain, under the painful torture, he couldn't aim at all, but hit the sports car behind Huai Shi that plunged into the container.
In the loud noise that was enough to make Liu Dongli suffer a cerebral hemorrhage and enter the intensive care unit again, the extravagant dashboard was completely shattered into a pile of garbage.
Rainwater poured into the car through the broken front window, and the electric sparks of the short circuit continued to burst out, and for a moment I don't know what was triggered, and the radio made a messy noise, and I even put the CD on my own.
The stereo in the car, which had been bought at a great price, was completely out of tune, the treble and bass were mixed, and even the sound of the electric guitar became indistinct.
"We are on both sides of the ladder to heaven, talking about the past years and the past......"
Through layers of rain, the singer's voice is like a ghost hovering between dust and tombstones: "I thought you were dead, died alone, ...... a long, long time ago"
In a violent stupor, Red Glove staggered back and leaned back on the container, trying to catch his breath.
He had no strength to escape.
Sure enough, in the end, it still fell into the hands of the Astronomical Society.
"You won. ”
He threw away his pistol and looked at Huai Shi coldly: "Whether it's the Moon Prison or the Trench Cage, it's okay to put me anywhere, but don't think about what you can take out of my mouth." ”
In the silence, there was only the sound of rain.
Huai Shi didn't seem to hear it, but just looked back at the broken horn in the sports car.
"David Bowie?"
He couldn't help but want to praise Lao Liu's taste, although he looked like a tasteless cowherd who would only listen to the rural disco of the second time, but as long as you love David Bowie, we are friends!
It's a pity that now his friend is lying in the intensive care unit.
So......
"Stop talking about those boring things, okay?"
In the cramps and convulsions of labor pains, he turned his head and sighed tiredly: "I didn't come here to catch you somewhere. ”
He said, "I just want to kill you, or be killed by you—"
Either you die.
Either I die.
It's that simple.
In the silence of the stares, the distorted faces of the red gloves gradually regained their composure, and only a cold and unspeakable hideousness remained on the shattered face.
"Is it another madman? Good......"
He gritted his teeth and took off his torn coat, revealing his bandage-wrapped upper body, just beneath the bandage, the battered muscles slowly bulging.
Hook hands towards Huai Shi:
"Come!"
At that moment, in the torrential rain, the axe blade slashed!
In a trance, Huai Shi only felt that the blade of the axe seemed to be slashed at something hard, and then he couldn't help but subconsciously ...... Let go, take a step back.
At that moment, he saw only a bolt of iron light shoot upwards along the angle of the grip, and slashed across his eyes with a roar, cutting through his hair floating in the wind.
There was only one line missing, and his remaining left hand and eye would be completely wiped out under this blow.
It was only now that Huai Shi saw the dagger in the hand of the red glove.
The dagger, which was originally hidden close to the inside of his arm, was thrown out with a simple movement, landed in his palm, and made a flexible turn, and appeared in his other hand.
It's like magic.
Attack step by step.
Blood had oozed from the muscles of the Red Glove again, and it was obvious that the effect of the Silver Blood Elixir had been completely destroyed, but there was still no sign of a pause.
The priority direction of the attack turned out not to be Huai Shi's vital point exposed outside the bulletproof vest, but his left hand!
At this moment, in addition to the indelible killing intent, there was only a strong fear in the heart of the red glove.
No matter what, you must not be hit by Huaishi's weapon...... That thing that looked like an axe not only had the lethality of matter, but also the power against essentia, and it could produce an effect similar to that of a soul shock.
A terrible attack on both the spirit and the flesh at the same time.
If it clearly didn't look like a bayonet, he would have suspected that Huai Shi was holding the famous Frontier Relic, the Nail of the Ember.
Now the stigmata is no longer able to use the ablation skill. If he takes a few more cold blows, his soul will definitely collapse completely.
It's just that the more he attacks at this moment, the more he can't help but doubt the skills he has honed for so many years.
Although Huai Shi was extremely embarrassed, he would clumsily dodge every time he was sure of his kill, and even almost hit by the axe again several times.
This skill is obviously a rookie...... Is it intuition that has sharpened to the point of being like a beast, or is it simply luck?
Again, the puncture of Huaishi's left eye was fruitless.
Why was it avoided again?
If Huai Shi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely answer him: Probably, it's too much death, right?