At the critical moment, Fang Yuhao could only use his left hand to resist.

"Bang!"

The kitchen knife cut into the palm of his hand, creating a strange sound of chopping pork, as if it was cut into the bone directly!

He took a breath of cold air and felt his palms numb and there was no pain. It seemed that he had lost consciousness because of the sudden arrival of the wound.

Before he could think too much, he saw a kitchen knife and slashed it viciously!

"Squat down!" Uncle Li's scream came from his ears.

The hair stood up, and the premonition in the dark was extremely alert, Fang Yuhao squatted down instinctively.

In the flash of lightning, only a "boom" sound was heard, and two white lightning bolts shot towards me.

It's real lightning!

The sound of breaking through the air is like a tiger's roar, as if you can smell the burning smell of strong current burning the air!

The pupils contracted suddenly, and lightning quickly printed several traces from the retina.

laugh!

Just the next moment, several burning blood splattered on Fang Yuhao's face, causing him to close his eyes unconsciously.

He heard two more screams.

When I opened my eyes, I suddenly felt suffocated. There were two sharp coffin copper nails that penetrated into the heads of these two people very accurately!

In an instant, all the red and white flowed out.

Old Man Li's palm was charred and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The two of them fell to the ground and struggled in pain, but did not die immediately. Their faces were blurred and even their eyes popped out.

Old Man Li looked fierce and went up fiercely, and then stabbed him twice.

laugh!

laugh!

The white knife came in, the red knife came out, and blood slowly flowed all over the floor.

Dead...

Dead?

Dead!

Fang Yuhao couldn't help but shivered, his blood began to slowly calm down, and an inexplicable battle finally ended with a complete victory.

His chest opened and closed, inhaling heavily, and had not recovered from the chaos.

Shi Dapeng was also sitting on the ground, looking dull, as if he couldn't accept this reality.

"Uncle Li, what method are you doing? Can you still discharge electricity?" Fang Yuhao asked subconsciously.

"Palm Thunder, a kind of Taoist technique, can only be used in the territory of the Jiuzhou Realm."

Uncle Li squatted on the ground, gasping for breath. It was obvious that these two palm thunders were burdened with a lot of burden on him, and even his hands were backfired.

Taoist art?

The most important thing is that Old Man Li actually killed people directly when he said he was murdering, which made the moral values ​​in the hearts of the two young people a little collapse.

As a young man born in peacetime, he has never killed anyone, even a chicken!

Fang Yuhao's muscles trembled slightly, and a slight sense of guilt appeared in his heart. The scenes just now were played back continuously in his heart. However, this sense of guilt lasted for only a moment, and he did not mean to blame Old Man Li.

If these crazy guys were not killed, his life would be lost.

He defended himself randomly in his mind: "At most, it can be considered as self-defense... Brother white-clothed also killed the man with a flower arm... I'm not guilty even after going to court!"

Shi Dapeng also shook his face a few times, as if he was accepting this chaotic reality.

This world is so weird that the black shop opposite actually came out to kill people in person.

What kind of world is it?

"What's wrong with killing someone? In the era of chaos, people eat people and change their children? Do you think there is law here? There is morality here?" Old Man Li's wrinkles became deeper, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead.

He wiped his face: "Sometimes, either you die, or they die... Then you can only let them go to the West, and let Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva judge the rest. Especially in this kind of corrupt land... don't worry too much about some morals in modern society."

well.

Fang Yuhao hung his head. Even though he said that, he still felt that this rule was too cruel.

He sat down, checked the wound on his body, turned on his clothes, and found that the place where the kitchen knife was scratched, the skin was blooming and the flesh had not yet been completely scabbed.

After the adrenaline retreated, the numbness disappeared, the pain came, and suddenly grinned and bursts of cold sweat.

It seems to be no different from real physical damage.

Especially the knife on the palm.

"The artery was not damaged, but fortunately... I don't know if there are any arteries in this body."

"Lao Fang, can you still move? Why don't you go back first?" Shi Dapeng covered his head and came over: "Even if the mission fails, it's okay, it's still your life is important."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little pain. It should be a skin trauma..." Fang Yuhao moved his five fingers, barely able to move, but a big hole broke in his palm, and it hurts to death as soon as he moves.

Fortunately, it's just left hand.

I checked it again and found that although the scar was terrible, it did not hurt the bones. It might be because the opponent's weapon was not sharp enough.

"My injury should not be tetanus or bacterial infection, right? Is it useful to get an injection when I go home?" Fang Yuhao asked.

Mr. Li shook his head: "It's just one or two days. As long as you return to the real world, the microorganisms here cannot survive in reality and will die immediately. You can just go home and raise them slowly for a while. Young people should not be in trouble... In the real world, these cells will die."

Old Man Li said while checking the bodies.

He frowned slightly.

"Brush" and peeled off a human skin mask from the face of one of the corpses.

A bloody and rotting smell suddenly came.

Fang Yuhao looked up with his head.

This face can no longer be considered a normal face, with some strange red rashes densely populated by a few long muscle marks, as if they were hybrid products pieced together by several people...

This disfigured feeling seems to be a bit similar to the former tomb robber?

It seems...so.

Fang Yuhao was dazed in a daze. He was a little confused. Are these dead guys, people or monsters...

"What is this?"

This kind of guilt for killing suddenly became much less. This world is too strange, with no order at all, and everything that happens is inexplicable.

Is this the collapsed world imagined by many people's subconscious mind? What's the use of such a world even if it is cleared out? Can ordinary people stay here?

He died overnight!

"This is a person who is evil. Please take a closer look..." Old Man Li sneered and took a few steps back.

After a while, something even stranger and strange happened!

A white mist emanated from the corpse, mixed in the morning clouds and mist. Fang Yuhao hurriedly stayed away a little, fearing that he would get involved in these things.
Chapter completed!