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Chapter 267 Severed Finger

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Another scream came out, and Yan Qianqian was now sure that Xu Fan was in the basement.

Looking down, there seemed to be a faint light coming from the bottom of the dark passage that looked like a huge mouth of an abyss.

If you listen carefully, you can also hear the sound of metal colliding.

"Qiang!!!"

There may be a fierce battle going on down there.

Taking out the flashlight she carried with her, Yan Qianqian took a deep breath and stepped onto the stairs a little nervously.

The flashlight illuminated the road ahead, and what was reflected in his eyes were the animal bones hanging on the walls and ceiling.

The fishy smell mixed with the chilling bones made people feel very uncomfortable.

Eager to save people, Yan Qianqian took small steps and ran into the basement very quickly.

Through the light of the flashlight, she saw that the place was full of debris.

There are dusty wooden boxes, barrels or iron plates everywhere, nothing special...?

Just as Yan Qianqian was about to walk inside, she saw a scene that surprised her.

A monster with its head split into three tentacles was shaking its body and jumping around repeatedly in front of Xu Fan, who was huddled up.

At the same time, it continued to attack Xu Fan with the tentacles extended from its head.

With every attack, the translucent film surrounding Xu Fan would have a few more cracks, and countless spider web-like cracks were spread across it, while Xu Fan was holding a pen and frantically drawing on a straw.

What are you wearing?

"Qiang Qiang! Qiang Qiang Qiang!!!"

There were several more swift attacks.

The protective shield that had been in danger for a long time shattered in response, and the sharp blade was waving in the air, as if performing a joyful dance.

Then the sharp blade broke through the air and took Xu Fan's head!

Xu Fan screamed again and subconsciously covered his face with his arms.

"Bang bang bang!!"

At the critical moment, three consecutive gunshots rang out, followed by three bullets that hit the sharp edge.

The trajectory of the sharp blade deflected and flew past Xu Fan's scalp and shoulders.

"Huh? Second, humans."

The monster did not turn around. Instead, one of the tentacles with a sickle grew eyes and a mouth that twisted like a spring, and observed Yan Qianqian behind it.

What the hell is this... is there such a monster in Resident Evil?

Yan Qianqian recalled that although she had not played the game Resident Evil 4, she had learned some basic knowledge through various information on the Internet.

This game does have parasites, but... can parasites talk?

The thoughts return to their true nature in an instant.

Yan Qianqian no longer cares about what it is, she only knows that it has launched an attack on her!

In the darkness, the speed of the blade was very fast, and three extremely sharp blades were slashing at her from three directions: "front, left, and right" like meteor arrows.

This scene even reminded Yan Qianqian of a unique skill called "Yan Hui".

The reason why it is called Yan Hui is because this sword move can kill Yan with a sword!!

You must know that among birds, swallows are famous for their flying speed.

In fact, swallows can withstand wind force and dodge the blade, regardless of whether it is fast or slow. No matter what kind of knife it is, it cannot be swung without vibrating the air.

They just feel the vibration and change their flight direction. Therefore, no matter what kind of blow, they cannot cut off the swallows. The knife is just a line and cannot catch the swallows flying in the air.

So, if you want to attack it...just surround its retreat.

One knife attacks the swallow, and the other knife blocks the swallow's escape route as it dodges with the force of the wind.

However, they are very sensitive, and ordinary knives cannot keep up with the second knife. To succeed, the two knives must be carried out almost simultaneously in an instant, but if they are all at the same time, the two knives will be too slow anyway. For this reason,

There must be a third sword that blocks the side retreat.

At this moment, Yan Qianqian is like the swallow being chopped by the swordsman's blade, except that the principle of Yan Hui is to chop it out very quickly with a sword.

And now, she was facing three swords slashing from three directions.

What should I do? I can't dodge. Even if I give up attacking and concentrate on dodging, I will definitely get hit by the sword.

Whether you lower your waist, retreat, or dodge sideways, there will be a sword that cannot be avoided...

Can I just avoid the vital part and eat it hard?

However, when you are in battle, the enemy will not give you too much time to think. When Yan Qianqian was brainstorming, the parasite beast's sharp blade had already cut in front of her.

It's over...

This is Yan Qianqian's only thought at the moment.

It looks like the only option is to attack!

With the mentality of fighting to the death, the gun in Yan Qianqian's hand also went off.

The bullet hit the monster's heart, but the blade also hit Yan Qianqian's body.

The feeling of the knife blade entering the flesh is extremely clear.

But the strange thing is that she didn't feel any pain.

With a "pop" sound, the monster fell to the ground. At the same time, she also discovered that there were three terrifying wounds on the body of the parasitic beast.

In addition to the broken heart that was hit by her, its neck, waist, abdomen, and head were all severely damaged. Blood continued to flow from its body. It twitched a few times and then lost its vitality.

What... is going on?

Yan Qianqian was very confused, but soon she knew what was going on.

"Hoo, ho..."

Xu Fan was sitting on the ground, breathing heavily. Although Yan Qianqian was far away from him, his trembling voice could still reach her ears.

The light shone on his body... no, it shone on a black severed finger in his hand.

The black severed fingers that were dry and bark-like were painted with countless blood-red lines.

The depressing aftertaste is exuding from its uneven cross-section, and it feels as if it is being stared at by a ferocious beast.

It was obvious that Xu Fan used a supernatural object to block Yan Qianqian's blow, but at the cost... all the fingers on his left hand, except the thumb and index finger, were completely broken.

Three fingers represent resistance to three attacks.

"I owe you this once, thank you." Yan Qianqian put away her pistol, stepped forward quickly, and stretched out her right hand towards Xu Fan, with the obvious intention of pulling him up.

Xu Fan, who had just broken three fingers, did not directly accept Yan Qianqian's kindness. He first raised his hand and looked at his bleeding palm. Then he sighed and stood up with the help of Yan Qianqian's strength.

Although several fingers were broken, fortunately, the person did not die.

These three fingers were regarded as repaying Yan Qianqian's life-saving grace.

"How about you? Your wound needs to be taken care of as soon as possible!"

"No, no need, I'm fine, I'll stop bleeding later."

Xu Fan waved his hand and rejected Yan Qianqian's proposal to bandage his wound.

"Can......"

"Zizzi, zizzi, is there anyone? Is there anyone? Can you hear me? Help me, someone come and help me, ahhhhhhh!!"

Just as Yan Qianqian was about to refute him, the walkie-talkie inserted in Xu Fan's waist rang. After the turbulent sound, the voice of Dawn echoed in the basement.

"What the hell is going on here."

"You ask me, who am I asking? Aren't you here to find someone?"

"Zixis——!"

Yan Qianqian murmured, and suddenly a corroding sound appeared under her feet. She subconsciously turned her eyes to the body lying on the ground.

I saw that the body turned into thick water at an extremely fast speed, and then a box of pistol bullets appeared on the spot.

"..." It's really grassy, ​​the equipment is exploded... How can it still be like this? It's too outrageous. Isn't this really a game world?

So fantasy...

Yan Qianqian speechlessly picked up the bullet box on the ground, opened the box and saw fifty bullets neatly inserted in it - ten rows in total, five in each row.

Moreover, each row of bullets is pressed on a simple installer, which can help them install bullets faster.

After casually pulling out four rows of bullets, Yan Qianqian handed the box to Xu Fan.

She quickly put five bullets into the magazine and loaded it with her backhand. Yan Qianqian raised the flashlight and prepared to return to the ground.

Xu Fan also knew that there was no plot in this section. He loaded his gun silently, then loaded it with difficulty with one hand and followed quickly.

"Where? Where are they?"

The voice of a male villager appeared at the door of the house. Yan Qianqian squatted down and moved slowly.
Chapter completed!
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