Chapter 17: You're going to die
At the moment of the knife, Su Lin came to his senses completely, his crazy and calm thinking switched almost seamlessly, and the convincing logic that had been established in his mind before collapsed in an instant after he woke up, and the rhetoric that was originally used to persuade himself became ridiculous and funny.
What kind of slashing for no reason, what hallucinations, are all reasons for self-deception, as long as people with a normal brain can distinguish everything just now, it is all an illusion caused by the strange sound of the bell.
The sound of the bell disturbed his mind, and led him to believe that the door would be blown open by the wind.
But now that the disruptive effect seems to be gone, did the attack just hit the opponent?
Su Lin was not sure, but the action of the attack in his hand did not stop at all, his wrist shook casually, the Dongying knife was raised obliquely through the cloth curtain, and there was a slight obstruction from the handle of the knife, this kind of obstruction Su Lin was very familiar with, and some veterans who survived on the battlefield could even judge the depth of the knife edge through this touch.
What's more, it is even possible to tell whether the injured person is a man or a woman.
Su Lin's brows furrowed, he didn't know if his judgment was correct, but the knife just now was very strange, it seemed to hit a man's body at first, but with the pull of the blade, the subsequent smoothness was like a woman or a child.
The edge of the knife is long, but it is shallow, and it does not even touch the bone.
"Ding~~"
The crisp sound of the bell rang again, but this time Su Lin was not disturbed in any way.
A hand came in from the center of the separated cloth tent, Su Lin's eyes had adapted to the darkness, and in the hazy moonlight, he could see the strange hand, the palm and fingers of that hand were sewn together with black thread, obviously belonging to two different people.
Su Lin raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and with the magic power exerted, Su Lin's fingers were like pinching tofu, easily pinching the opponent's wrist into a ball.
The sound of fine bones cracking came from under the flesh, the crushed muscles overflowed from between Su Lin's fingers, and a stream of dead flesh burrowed the rotten flesh into the nasal cavity, and a sticky red paste flowed out of the wound.
Opposite the curtain, there was no sound.
Almost at the moment when Su Lin counterattacked, another hand reached out from under the cloth tent and grabbed Su Lin's wrist like lightning.
Just as Su Lin was about to smash this hand as well, his abdomen suddenly cooled, and at a half-human-high position, two more hands reached out from the opposite side and sent the dagger into his stomach.
Those two hands turned the dagger, Su Lin endured the stinging pain of the heart, and the instinct for survival made him grab one of the daggers in an instant, and the other dagger was pulled horizontally in his stomach, and blood spilled out.
He was cut through a deep wound from his navel to his waist, and his severed intestines poked out of the gap in his stomach like a bright red dead snake.
Su Lin broke off the other party's third hand, and let out a roar of rage, pulling the intruder hidden behind the cloth tent into the inner room.
The bell rang in his ears again, and the man in the Taoist robe flipped in the air, walked a few steps with his feet against the wall, and landed lightly on the kang, looking at Su Lin condescendingly.
He held a compass in his left hand, a bell in his right hand, and three more hands stretched out from under his robe at the place of his abdomen, two of which had been pinched and crushed, only by some fragile muscles and bones, but there was no pain on his face.
"A mere Qi cultivator, he dares to make a move on Dao Master and me, is he impatient?" Nan Zhixian looked at Su Lin indifferently, carefully looking each other up and down, and his contemptuous eyes gradually became brighter.
Before the other party could speak, Su Lin had already swung out a second knife, and the knife qi smoothly cut off the opponent's body from the waist, and the Taoist robe on the lower body was scattered all over the ground, revealing a woman's body that was completely different from the man's face.
The dense stitching marks reminded Su Lin of Frankenstein and Chimera.
The upper body of the other party who was cut off by the waist slowly panned, and it was about to be separated from the lower half of the body, but several sticky red pastes suddenly flew out of the wound, changing form in the air, emitting a sharp high-frequency hissing sound like an insect.
The red paste eventually transforms into the shape of silk threads, piercing the flesh and re-stitching the waist that is about to be separated.
The two arms of the Taoist priest's abdomen were stripped off from his body, like discarded equipment, falling at his feet like garbage.
The moment the two arms broke away from the Taoist priest's body, the joints bent violently, and the muscles trembled violently, as if they were enduring great pain, but the Taoist priest kicked the two arms away at will, gently shook the bell in his hand, and recited a series of syllables of unknown meaning in his mouth.
Su Lin's mind sounded chaotic again, like some people talking, the voice was not small, but it was vague and difficult to hear.
He didn't know if it was the effect of the ringtone, or if the consumption of his supernatural powers had reached the limit.
Blood is being lost profusely, the brain is starved of oxygen, and small black dots appear in the visual field.
The blood on his stomach couldn't be stopped, he didn't dare to move casually, even if he knelt on the ground, he felt the fragments of internal organs swaying in his stomach.
Are you going to die?
Avatar has no effect on this guy.
Su Lin gritted his teeth and tried to stand up straight, but his legs did not obey.
This feeling of powerlessness is familiar to him, and when people are hurt, that's how it is.
During the years of the war, Su Lin deeply realized how fragile human beings were.
No matter how strong a person's willpower is, he can't go beyond the limits of his physical body, and no matter how strong his hatred and anger are, he can't make a person who is on the verge of death burst out with an amazing power far beyond the ordinary.
The explosion is just a lie, in the face of death, a strong will can only help, only endless unwillingness.
"I ...... I am a Tianzun believer. Su Lin said strongly.
Nan Zhixian was stunned when he heard this, his face suddenly distorted, and strong jealousy and hatred surged from the depths of his pupils.
"Tianzun? It's still a believer, and his talent for cultivating immortals is good...... Don't worry, I won't let you die, you're still useful! ”
Nan Zhixian glanced at Su Lin coldly and looked at the backyard.
"The chick is right here, isn't it?"
Su Lin felt that his body was very cold, he couldn't think of any other way, the only name of Tianzun who pinned his hopes on was not only useless, but it angered the other party even more.
It turns out that even with supernatural powers, people's bodies are still so fragile, completely different from the monks in their impressions.
"You're going to die...... Doesn't it mean that you have to live no matter what...... Whether in this world...... Or the ...... of that world"
Su Lin heard someone talking to him, and the voice was very familiar.
"Brother Su Lin!" In reality, Su Lin heard Luo Huainan's shouts and the sound of the teapot breaking.
"What is the definition of human beings...... Did you figure it out...... Tell me the definition of human beings...... The ...... you promised me"
Whose voice is this, so coarse, like a beast that speaks human words?
But why is it so familiar?
"You can't die yet...... Leave it to me...... Leave it to me. ”
What is the definition of a human being?
Su Lin suddenly noticed this question inexplicably, and suddenly he thought, is the definition of human beings the uncanny valley theory?
His vision sank into endless darkness, and his body entered a hot and humid space, wrapped in soft flesh, as if it merged with the warm flesh.
The wind is blowing from a certain direction, and it feels very cool.
Su Lin stretched out his hand in that direction and touched the fresh air, and he felt inexplicably comfortable......