Shi Moxuan couldn't believe what he saw. What happened?

How could a bitch like Shi Minzhi be so powerful?

Shi Minzhi chuckled: "You only have an eighth-level superpower, but you still dare to pretend in front of me."

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and a ball of black gas surrounded Shi Moxuan's neck, like a pair of iron hands pinching Shi Moxuan's neck. Shi Moxuan couldn't help but pinch it with his hands, and he could hardly breathe.

"You...what kind of superpower do you have?"

How come there is such a power? Is it a demon?

Shi Minzhi gently blew the dust on his fingers: "Why should I tell you?"

He hid this superpower very well. Even Bai Tang didn't realize that there was such a superpower in his body. It could absorb all superpowers, and it could also absorb superpower attacks that were lower than his level.

With this superpower, how can the team leader be disabled and practice again?

Shi Minzhi gently lifted his fingers up, and the black gas lifted Shi Moxuan up. Shi Moxuan felt that it was more difficult to breathe, his face was already red from holding back, and he couldn't help but kick his feet.

, but there is no benefit at all.

Just when Shi Moxuan thought he was about to die, the "hands" on his neck let go. Shi Moxuan was like a thirsty fish returning to the broad river, sucking in big mouthfuls of air, suffocating.

It doesn't really feel that good.

Shi Minzhi smiled and scolded: "What a waste. I hope you can survive the next game, little brother."

Shi Minzhi had someone tie up Shi Moxuan and tie him to a hollow bed. Underneath was a large vat. Shi Minzhi fired four air blades and cut Shi Moxuan's wrists and the base of his feet, causing wounds.

It's not loud, but there is a ticking sound, and it falls crisply in the vat.

When the door is closed, the whole place becomes dark.

Shi Moxuan couldn't see anything, and he couldn't help but hear the sound of dripping blood. I don't know if it was a psychological or physiological effect. Shi Moxuan only felt infinite panic. In the darkness, he couldn't see his situation clearly, but

He clearly knew that his body was gradually getting colder, and underneath was his blood. It seemed that every breath he took in was filled with a strong smell of rust. Shi Moxuan knew that this smell of rust was the smell of blood.

Shi Minzhi was not in a hurry at all. He just stayed here, silently, admiring the pleasant, comfortable and beautiful sound. He even secretly sprinkled some medicine on the wounds on Shi Moxuan's hands and feet to prevent them from getting hurt.

solidification.

It is said that in a claustrophobic and dark environment, doing this will scare a person to death. Whether he is scared to death, Shi Minzhi doesn't know, it depends on how long the little brother in front of him can survive.

Unexpectedly, Shi Moxuan couldn't endure it for two days, so what should we do?

Shi Minzhi very considerately placed Shi Moxuan's body in the wheelchair. At night, he quietly controlled the wheelchair to leave the base. Shi Minzhi deliberately sent Shi Moxuan to a place with many zombies.

It's a pity that I can't go see it directly...

In the darkness, Tang Manli left carefully. Her sister left just as she arrived. She just came out of the laboratory and saw someone sneaking around. She didn't expect that this person was Shi Minzhi.

Shi Minzhi is pretending!

Tang Manli immediately made a judgment and anxiously returned to the laboratory, calmed down her emotions, and began to rest. This matter would have to wait until the captain sister came back.

The daredevil in the special glass cell looked at Tang Manli, who was sitting on the futon and sleeping against the glass, with a flash of distress in his eyes.

He remembered his name. His name was Kan Ning.

But I only remembered the name, and didn’t know anything else.

Everything about zombies is dead and has no temperature. Although they can move, they are cold-blooded.


Chapter completed!