Chapter Seventy-Eight: There are as many knives as there are likes
"Oh yes, it's hot." The boy with yellow hair sitting on the amusement park bench smiled proudly, he is a net worm, likes to scold and fight, has a particularly rich vocabulary, and likes to watch people complain about him on the Internet helplessly.
The yellow-haired boy who smiled proudly replied quickly with his mobile phone, and suddenly the noisy amusement park was quiet, he looked around in confusion, stunned, was he dreaming? Why didn't the people around me move, and the roller coaster stopped in the air and didn't move, is it broken?
"How many likes do you have?"
Just as the yellow-haired boy was in a daze, a clear female voice sounded behind him.
"Three million six hundred and sixty thousand." The boy replied reflexively, and then he turned around, looked at the short-haired girl in the denim skirt and asked, "Who are you?" ”
"Qi Xia." Jing Ruhua picks up his phone from the bench, and the page stays on the screen of him showing off his popularity with friends, Jing Ruhua turns on the camera and makes it levitate in the air.
The yellow-haired boy's eyes widened, "You, you, you, what is this?" ”
"As many likes, as many knives as there are, hmm" Jing Ruhua took out a pack of scalpels from his backpack and looked at him and said.
"No, I didn't mean that, I, I'm kidding." How could he not know about the recent boiling Qi Xia abuse case, he thought it was limited to those few fans, but he didn't expect that he just posted such a Weibo out of following the trend and having fun, and it caused a murderous disaster, no wonder, no wonder the police couldn't catch her, and no wonder those victims woke up and pointed at the sky, but because of the sewn mouth, crippled hands, they couldn't express anything, thinking of those videos, the boy's legs were weak, this girl has special abilities, isn't he in a catastrophe?
Thinking of the cruel pictures in the video, what she meant by listening to her was that she posted the Weibo that gave Qi Xia as many knives as she could, there is no doubt that Qi Xia can really do it, instead of being abused so badly, it is better to give it a go, she is just a girl, is he still afraid of a big man, the movie says that as long as you have justice and courage in your heart, you can fight the god of evil and become a hero, the yellow-haired boy seems to have seen the picture of his defeat against Qi Xia, commended by the state, and praised by the people as a hero, Immediately, he was full of energy, clenched his fists, and waved towards Jing Ruhua.
"Crazy woman, I'm fighting with you, ahhhhh The yellow-haired boy closed his eyes and waved his fist like Jing Ruhua pounced, Jing Ruhua looked at the oncoming boy, picked up a scalpel in one hand, stepped to the side with his right foot, and the knife was inserted into his two shoulder blades.
"Ahh A pig-killing howl resounded through the amusement park, but the still crowd couldn't hear it, and they didn't know that such a play was being played out right under their noses.
"Three million six hundred and sixty thousand." There are so many knives, and they can't all be implemented, not to mention the matter of time, it's hard to say whether this individual is enough to cut.
Jing Ruhua is very accurate, and he also pays attention to avoiding those places that are easy to be fatal, some places are stabbed into, some places are cut skin, and he does not cut the arteries and blood vessels, the yellow-haired boy will become a bloody person after a while, although he looks at the seepage, but there are not many really fatal, this time, Jing Ruhua picked off his tendons, cocked his mouth, cut off his tongue with a knife, and used the hemostatic medicine exchanged by the system, so that he would not bleed to death, but there was no intact skin on his body, fortunately, his life was saved.
After three hundred and sixty-one knives, Jing Ruhua took back her mobile phone, logged in to Weibo, replied to the comment of the yellow-haired boy, edited a sentence, attached a video, and sent it successfully.