Before tonight, the people of the Yellow Group never expected that this ten-day match would be so dangerous and cause so many lives.

Now the corpses of one person and two dogs in Lekang are lying on the school grounds, and the blood is scattered, which is really shocking.

The most unexpected thing is that the person holding the token in his arms at this moment turned out to be the thin Chang Si who would spit out a mouthful of blood at any time.

Everyone is playing the same abacus in their hearts, and the iron token was in Lekang's hands before, and everyone was still a little afraid. But now that he is in the hands of that Chang Si, he has nothing else to do except sprinkle some quicklime powder.

Since he got the iron token, it can only be described with a sentence of "God help me". Those who had been behind just now were eager to take a step forward.

Chang Si saw everyone's expressions, and he could guess their idea. He suddenly laughed and said, "Today, Lao Tzu can kill sexually." Come and go!"

This Chang Si was already looking so cloudy, and everyone was cautious when they saw it. Now his hands were bloodied and his eyes were red. In the darkness of the night, the robes were whipped by the wind-stirred hunt. It's a bit weird and scary to describe.

The rest of the people dared to tempt, but as soon as they came into contact with Chang Si's dead-like eyes, they involuntarily took a step back. Everyone's mind is the same: wait for others to go first, and consume the physical strength of this guy, and it will not be too late for me to come forward and pick up the bargain.

With so many people facing each other, whoever is bold enough to step ahead at this time could change the situation. It's just that no one wants to take the first step these days. Seeing the silver hook-like moon gradually moving west, dawn is not too far away. If he continues to consume like this, he will really give Chang Si the first place.

Finally, someone shouted, holding an iron hammer and running towards Chang Si's head. Everyone looked up, but it was "how consistent the iron chisel is". This man was originally a rubber. Just because he copied the famous calligraphy on the stone tablet all the year round, he had no teacher and practiced a strange kung fu.

An iron chisel and a hammer he usually uses. In case of trouble, he was able to use these two things like life-saving weapons.

It's just that he doesn't have any martial arts foundation, so his pace is not steady, and he doesn't have any experience in dodging and dodging. But don't underestimate this person, although he is not even a "halfway monk", but he spends his days copying masterpieces on stone tablets as hard as iron.

There are similarities between calligraphy and painting. What's more, these hand-me-down stickers are all made by the best calligraphers in the world. Among them, the middle frame, structure, and force all reflect the lifelong wisdom of these geniuses, all of which are wonderful and almost superb.

He has always been a very smart person. It's a pity that he was born in a poor family and neither studied literature nor martial arts. I worshipped a master and learned the craft of carving a stele.

It's just a really smart person, even if it's a monument, he won't be treated slowly by God. It was from this inscription that he realized the wonders of using literature and martial arts.

And carving on the stone tablet has another layer of advantages compared to writing on rice paper with a brush. That's how long he has been doing amazingly since then. His left-handed chisel and right-hand hammer were honed and exercised on granite all day long, and he actually practiced a good kung fu. It can not only use a chisel to refine people's vital points, but also use an axe to directly hurt people's lifeblood.

Although He has never worshiped the mountain gate and has never learned kung fu, he shouted loudly and raised his hammer to rush towards the thin Chang Si, which also shocked these craftsmen.

But everyone knows that time is running out, and everyone is waiting still. Now there is one person who has come out, and the rest of them are scrambling to be the first, not daring to fall behind.

This quiet school field suddenly shouted and killed. More than a dozen people rushed towards Chang Si together. It's going to be a tough battle.

Suddenly, one of them was heard snorting, and then he fell to the ground with a thud. Who would have thought that this sound of humming and banging continued one after another, and it sounded more than ten times in total.

Chang Si, who was going to be besieged by everyone, looked at the people who were falling in a circle around him in disbelief.

To this day, there are no hard hands among the people who remain in the yellow group. Chang Si has been dormant here for so long, and he usually doesn't make much noise, but he has always been secretly paying attention to everyone's methods and skills. Since he dared to come out suddenly today, he calculated that he really had the possibility of winning this competition.

But how could he have imagined that someone would be able to suddenly knock down a dozen or so people who were originally besieging him to the ground? Even the people of the Tianzi group have never heard of anyone with such ability.

Could it be that Brother Yushu is here? I don't know if Brother Yushu has such a ability. But let the Yushu brother, who is usually flying and domineering, and sees himself like an ant, help him. That's impossible.

So far, there is only one possibility, and that is the new "Tuo Nan Sheng" who came yesterday!

He hurriedly looked up, and sure enough, he saw that there were only two people standing on the school ground. One is himself who is guarding against himself with his neck bent, and the other is really Tuo Nansheng, who doesn't know what he is stepping on, and is looking at him with a smile at this time. Chang Si was at a loss when he saw this smile. Although he had been dealing with dead bodies for many years, he had never been so afraid.

The rest fell to the ground and wailed. It is not known how badly they were injured. At last I heard their howls very loud, and they seemed to be in no danger of dying. It's just that no one can get up right away.

Now, Chang Si has no reason to turn back. Before the siege of everyone, it was difficult for him to do it. But now there is only one left, no matter how strong this person's martial arts are. Be afraid of the lime powder on his body!

This Chang Si was born as a corpse chaser in Xiangxi. He has been alone all year round to "drive" more than a dozen corpses through the mountains and mountains of Xiangxi. Don't look at his thin skinny and ready to be blown by the wind at any time, but in fact, his body is as tough as a bamboo rod.

Because he wanted to "drive" the corpse back to Xiangxi from far away, he must learn the trick of concocting air-dried corpses. One of the essential things is lime.

Lime is a fine dust that flutters in the wind and cannot be avoided. No matter how strong your martial arts are, as long as your ears, eyes, mouth and nose are stained a little, the light one will be painful, and the heavy one will burn and fester. Once the ears, eyes, mouth, and nose are sealed, there is only one left to wait for death.

After Chang Si discovered the horror of lime, he developed many small and powerful mechanisms. For example, the pipe that blew on Lekang just now is one of them. It is used to attack the façade of others at close range, and it is inevitable to take one to avoid. There are quite a few other mechanisms that have not yet been taken out at this time.

Chang Siqiang is calm, maybe the Tuo Nan Sheng on the other side is really good at kung fu, but he may not be able to win his own heaven and earth net.

Thinking of this, Chang Si spat on the ground and said to Tuo Nansheng: "What a real person who doesn't show his face, just come!"

And this Tuo Nan Sheng in front of him, that is, Fang Zhongjin, was not as he guessed and rushed towards Chang Si. Instead, he bent down and picked up the large wooden barrel he was treading on. Suddenly opened his arms and fell towards Chang Siyi.

The barrel turned out to be filled with water. The bucket was huge, and it contained a lot of water. Under the control of Fang Zhongjin's internal force, like a white dragon, it poured straight on Chang Si's body.

Chang Sixin said that it was not good! This "white dragon" had already poured its head on his body.

In this cold winter night, being doused with such a bucket of ice water all over my body, I naturally shivered with cold.

But Chang Si was cold for a while, and then he felt that his body was burning again, and it gradually felt like his whole body was on fire.

The rest of the people who fell to the ground saw Chang Si, who was still revealing his evil nature just now, and suddenly bursts of white smoke came out of his body, jumping up and down in pain. They were all terrified in their hearts, and they only felt that they were easily knocked to the ground, and they might still be fatal.