The mutilated old man suddenly fell from his stool and coughed up blood.
Lu Zhishou was injured too seriously.
Hu Ling cut off his body below the hip bone with a sword, leaving only half of his body.
His fate was shattered, and the life-stealing hand on his chest turned into a ball of burnt rotten flesh.
The blood has almost dried up, and the power of the Great Return Pill has been exhausted.
He can survive until now entirely because of the ability of reincarnated people.
But now the two reincarnations conflict, and the ability becomes ineffective.
The seriously injured and dying old man could no longer recover.
Lu Zhishou actually knew what would happen after he broke away from reincarnation, but he did not intend to be immersed in vain dreams.
He can't die yet.
"It's a pity that the Great Return Pill is gone."
Lu Zhishou stretched out his hand and groped around, trying to find one or two things that could help him recover from his injuries.
Unfortunately, there is nothing.
Those things were consumed in the sleepless night planned by Wang Jin.
"Wang Jin...it's really amazing."
Lu Zhishou sighed, and the seemingly harmless young man flashed before his eyes.
There are many heroes in the world, but I am already old.
Lu Zhishou shook his head and withdrew his groping hand.
He knew that even if he left one or two treasures on his body, the people who trapped him would plunder them all.
Nothing can keep him alive.
It's as if God is against Lu Zhishou.
"Is it God's will?"
Lu Zhishou muttered softly, but still supported his broken body with both hands and slowly moved towards the door.
Those who have a broken destiny will be even more disgusted by heaven.
If anyone could take a closer look at Lu Zhishou, they would find that his Yintang is filled with thick black energy.
His face was full of ruin.
When the Yintang turns black, disaster will come.
When the luck is gone, everything will be unfavorable.
Even if he wasn't struck to death by lightning, all the luck in Lu Zhishou's body had disappeared.
But he wasn't going to compromise.
"Oh my god...what the hell."
"You asked me to die, but I refused to die."
The old man's breath was getting weaker and weaker, but he still used his broken palms to support the ground and move himself forward.
He heard movement in the next room.
Even if your life is on the line, you can still give it a try.
When the body dies, the path disappears, or a glimmer of life emerges.
No matter what the outcome is, Lu Zhidu has a clear conscience.
squeak——
Lu Zhishou suddenly pushed the door open.
After seeing the situation outside clearly, his expression turned cold.
The blood-stained corridor twisted from time to time as if it were alive, turning into a courtyard wall of green bricks and green tiles.
The incandescent lamp overhead kept flashing, making a sizzling sound of electricity.
But it suddenly went out in the next second and turned into a flickering candle.
The white tiles on the floor alternate between dirty and clean, occasionally reflecting Lu Zhishou's pale face.
"Time is messy."
Lu Zhishou frowned and said softly.
He could see that this was not reality, nor was it an illusion constructed by deceivers.
The place where Lu Zhishou is now is considered a ghost by the Heavenly Master.
In today’s terms…
Strange scene.
This made Lu Zhishou's escape even more difficult.
"There is a sound."
The old man squinted his eyes and hid his body in the shadows.
Lu Zhishou suddenly found that he had become sharper and smarter, but this was not a good sign.
Returning to the light.
There is not much time left for him.
Bang!
The door next door was knocked open and a snapping sound was heard.
A bloody figure crawled out.
The entire body from the sternum down was missing, even the arms were missing.
The internal organs were hollowed out, the flesh and blood were cut off, and the bones were shaved clean.
This amazing anatomical technique can only be performed by one person.
The doctor himself.
He forcibly cut off most of his body, leaving just enough space for his heart and lungs to function normally.
Of course, the injury was too serious even for doctors.
If his powerful self-healing ability had not been supplying him with fresh blood, the doctor would not have been able to survive until now.
Pat-ta-ta-
The doctor used his only remaining arm to support his body and slowly moved forward.
This man who has always been elegant and calm has never been so embarrassed.
But he didn't care, instead he raised his head and looked around, as if he was looking for something.
Clearly, the doctor knew what he was doing.
After scanning the door next door, he stopped and looked at the old man in front of him with a smile.
Found it.
"snort."
Lu Zhishou was not afraid at all, he snorted coldly and was about to take action.
He didn't have a good impression of his student who disappeared halfway, not to mention that the other student was his opponent competing for the big formation.
"I have no hostility, I just want to chat with the teacher."
The doctor pushed up his broken glasses and smiled.
"I never thought... we would be in such a similar situation one day."
He pointed at Lu Zhishou and his own body and spoke softly.
Just as disabled, just as dying.
pity.
The doctor will survive because of his disability, and Lu Zhishou will only die because of it.
"Teacher, have you heard that story?"
The doctor coughed twice and spoke slowly.
"In the cell, two prisoners looked out the window at the same time."
"One saw the mud, the other saw the sky full of stars."
"Teacher, what did you see?"
The man turned to look at the old man, trying to find the answer in his eyes.
Unfortunately, Lu Zhishou's eyes were only filled with turbidity.
He is dying.
"Teacher, you have changed a lot over the years."
The doctor spoke softly as if he didn't notice Lu Zhishou's condition at all.
"More than ten years ago, you looked like a middle-aged man, but now you are getting older."
"The human body is too weak, you should know this very well."
"After all, you have your own hands..."
At this point, the doctor laughed softly, as if he had thought of something funny.
"snort."
Lu Zhishou didn't answer, just snorted coldly and looked away.
After a long time, he spoke slowly.
"Why were you there when I performed the fate-changing formation seventeen years ago?"
"Can't remember clearly."
Inexplicable questions, incomprehensible answers.
But Lu Zhishou just sighed and shook his head slowly.
It seems that there are some things that he can't find the answer to in his life.
But this didn't stop him from continuing on.
"Teacher, I have to leave."
The doctor smiled and adjusted his posture.
He had no special purpose in talking to Lu Zhishou, he just wanted to kill some time.
And now, the time has come.
The man sighed, picked up the scalpel and pointed it at his eyeball.
"The teacher treated me well back then, so I'll give you a gift."
The man said softly, his eyes suddenly turned crazy.
"Next time we meet, we will be clear."
The laughter started, but then stopped suddenly.
The doctor just lay on the ground motionless.
His broken body twitched and squirmed slightly, seeming to have strong vitality.
"Gift?"
Lu Zhishou lowered his head to look at the doctor's body and muttered to himself.
——
"Why are high school questions so difficult now?"
Hu Xiaobei, who had just finished preparing for class, was lying on his office chair with a look of despair on his face.
When she was a child, she was forced by Hu Huo to learn a lot of things, which was said to make it easier to integrate into human society.
So Hu Xiaobei studied all the time and finished graduate school in a hurry.
But she still occasionally gets stumped by high school questions.
"Why should I come here?"
The girl puffed up her cheeks and looked sad.
No one wants to torture themselves all the time. Hu Xiaobei came to be a teacher because...
"It's not because of Wang Jin anyway."
Hu Xiaobei snorted and looked at the empty seat in the classroom opposite.
Wang Jin asked for leave and left early, and her only fun was gone.
"It would be great if you could come and take me home."
The girl put her hands behind her head and whispered softly.
"Definitely not. How could a fool know this?"
"Well... before you go home, buy a watermelon and eat the sweetest part secretly."
As if thinking of Wang Jin's helpless expression, the girl narrowed her eyes and smiled, her face full of pride.
"The rest is to make a watermelon pie for Silly Boy, he likes sweets the most."
Hu Xiaobei shook his head for a while, and his ears almost popped out uncontrollably.
If only I could be this happy every day...
Bang!
There was a heavy crash downstairs, and the whole building trembled slightly.
"What's going on?"
"Is it an earthquake?"
The students were stunned for a moment, and then started making noises.
The class teacher's scolding came from each class, and the class was forcibly stabilized.
Boom!
The girl stood up suddenly, and the chair hit the wall hard, making a harsh sound.
The other teachers in the biology group looked over in shock, obviously not knowing what was going on.
"Xiao, Teacher Xiaobei?"
The older female teacher spoke tentatively.
She had never seen Hu Xiaobei so glum.
"Stay here and don't move."
The girl suddenly raised her head, her green eyes seemed to be filled with melted emeralds.
After controlling the other teachers, the girl picked up her jacket and quickly walked out of the office.
If he wasn't worried about being crowded, Hu Xiaobei would even choose to jump out of the window.
There is no way, the matter is too urgent.
The Geiger counter on his wrist turned a high-risk orange color almost instantly.
The pollution index has skyrocketed.
If this continues, students will soon fall into panic.
The premise is that they can survive until that time.
"Something pretty weird happened in school...during school hours."
Hu Xiaobei gritted his teeth and ran quickly in the corridor.
Jiuchun Middle School is recognized by the Xian family as the safest place in Jiuchun.
A very powerful ghost story appeared.
In a place with an unreasonably dense population like a school, it is obvious that it cannot be rated according to the traditional "killing efficiency".
However, judging from the pollution index, the strange stories that appeared were only slightly weaker than the feast.
It's even still growing.
Wang Jin and the Suppression Department worked together to contain the feast, and it took an iron pagoda to succeed.
But Hu Xiaobei was the only one facing this strange story.
"Huh... I might not be able to beat him."
The girl frowned and without hesitation took out her two bone daggers from her ankles.
She is a ghost story worker.
Behind her are thousands of ordinary people, and it is her responsibility to step forward.
"Ah——!! There is something! There is something crawling on me!"
"You're a monster! You're a monster!"
"Help me...I can't breathe..."
Heartbreaking howls gradually came from the classroom, and it seemed that some students had been affected.
The head teachers tried their best to maintain order, but they couldn't keep it themselves.
Weird stories are fatal to ordinary people.
The mere contamination brought about by its existence can already cause mass panic.
"Damn..."
Hu Xiaobei frowned and felt a thump in his heart.
She couldn't control so many students, and she couldn't use all her energy to talk to monsters.
But if the situation is allowed to develop like this, stampedes and falls will soon occur.
The power of one person is still too weak.
Bang!
The glass was shattered, and a dark figure climbed through the window and entered.
The girl turned over and jumped back, throwing her hands away and creating a wind blade.
The black figure made a "whew" sound after being beaten, but still staggered closer and handed the thing in his arms to Hu Xiaobei.
It was an ancient parchment scroll.
Although the writing on the cover has been blurred, you can still feel the tranquil and peaceful atmosphere from it, which makes people drowsy.
The things Wang Jin won back at the annual meeting came in handy at this time.
It will have an impact on humans within a certain range and allow them to sleep peacefully.
Secret Ritual - "Lullaby".
"Don't worry, we can cooperate with other teachers to evacuate students if necessary."
"I'll take care of the rest."
Hu Xiaobei was stunned when a familiar voice suddenly appeared next to his ears.
She knew that this was Lu Zhui's ability.
After superimposing imitation, Ear Bianfeng can completely simulate the tone and voice of another person.
There's nothing wrong with calling it a one-way phone line in the ghost story world.
And those words just now...
"Silly boy."
Hu Xiaobei smiled, and the panic in his eyes disappeared instantly.
“It’s so reassuring.”
——
"Damn...what the hell?"
Liu Dazhuang stared at the thing in front of him with his eyes wide open.
This is so weird.
The tower of human heads slowly opened, revealing the pale face.
doctor.
The next second, the doctor opened his eyes, and his eyes gradually regained their vitality.
The heads squirmed slowly, pushing the head wrapped in the middle toward the already formed body in front of them.
Then the flesh and blood surged, as if trying to connect them together.
"Do you think I don't exist?"
Liu Dazhuang pressed on his chest, and the metal disk twisted and extended, attaching itself to his body.
Exoskeleton device.
A dark red light lights up, and the temperature of the exoskeleton rises rapidly.
This is a little trick that only Liu Dazhuang can use.
Current overload - overclocking status.
aka…
One minute superman.
boom!
The concrete floor was broken and the whole floor seemed to be shaken.
The body, which was already full of explosive power, became like a monster with the blessing of the exoskeleton.
The mechanical watch on his hand suddenly twisted and expanded, turning into a metal wristband full of technology.
The wrist guard opened slightly and spurted hot flames backwards.
Power weapons - minimalist version.
The sandbag-sized fist flew out like lightning with the sound of howling wind.
This is the strongest attack Liu Dazhuang can perform in a short period of time, and it can almost lift a car.
And his target...
It is the doctor's head that is separated from the head tower and close to the body.
Any fool can see that's a weakness.
Bang!
The head was smashed open like a rotten watermelon, with red and white stains all over the floor.
Unfortunately, that face does not belong to the doctor.
As long as the Tower of Human Heads remains, it will be difficult for Liu Dazhuang to achieve his goal.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the flesh and blood of the head getting closer and closer, Liu Dazhuang became more and more anxious.
But he could only attack the tower with all his strength while looking for opportunities to prevent the doctor from recovering.
This is not a long-term solution.
If the exoskeleton is overloaded and short-circuited, the heat generated will continue to accumulate.
Liu Dazhuang could already feel his sportswear being burned.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
The strong man clenched his teeth, not caring about the heads that were tearing his body apart.
Now is not the time to think about yourself.
Every ghost talk worker will put the masses first.
Once he retreats, the students' lives will be threatened.
"ah--!!"
Liu Dazhuang raised his head and roared, reaching out and hitting the metal disc in front of him hard.
He chose to give it a try.
The metal exoskeleton instantly turned red with terrifying heat.
Liu Dazhuang's limbs lost consciousness almost instantly.
"Drink-ah!!"
But this didn't stop him from tearing the tower of heads in half.
The heads rolled to the ground and looked at Liu Dazhuang with unwilling eyes.
The strong man stepped forward again, but could only slowly fall to the ground.
The muscle tissue was severely burned and the limbs were completely burnt.
He stopped there.
"Damn...Knight's..."
Liu Dazhuang roared for the last time and tried to summon his electric car with a copper whistle.
Unfortunately, the heads scattered on the ground suddenly pounced up and bit his throat.
Liu Dazhuang tried all his strength to raise his hand, but did not pull off the head that was attacking him.
Instead, he touched the watermelon knife that fell to the ground and struck the doctor hard.
He fought until the very end.
Phew!
The watermelon knife pierced the chest, and blood slowly flowed out.
It was at this moment that the doctor blinked and looked at the strong man lying on the ground.
"Long time no see."
The doctor grinned and spoke softly.
No one would be in a good mood if they were stabbed as soon as they opened their eyes.
It just so happened that... there was an experiment in front of me that was perfect for venting.
"Oh."
Liu Dazhuang squinted his eyes, without any fear in his eyes.
A true knight will not fear death.
"Don't go gentle into that good night."
The strong man narrowed his eyes and whispered softly.
"Should burn and roar at sunset."
Looking at the slowly approaching scalpel, Liu Dazhuang softly read this poem that he had engraved on his exoskeleton.
There was a soft singing sound next to my ears, making people drowsy.
So Liu Dazhuang pressed the last button of the exoskeleton armor.
self-destruct.
This kind of self-destruction is very special. It does not produce any explosion, but only causes the filling inside the exoskeleton to burst out.
That's boiling mercury vapor.
"The words of wise men did not spark lightning, and they did not go into that good night."
Liu Dazhuang slowly closed his eyes, waiting for his own long sleep.
Whoosh!
Bang!
When his eyes were about to close, he saw a flash of scarlet light, pinning the doctor to the wall.
It was a strange scarlet throwing spear.
However, this attack is not over yet.
The throwing gun disintegrated and turned into countless tiny metal fragments.
Every piece is extremely sharp.
While blocking the doctor's movements, he was also dealing with the heads on the ground that kept attacking Liu Dazhuang.
The situation was briefly brought under control.
Liu Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look in the direction from which the spear was flying.
There was a figure approaching quickly.
The crown shines, the cloak flutters.
He is the prince of paradise dressed in white attire.
Elegant, pure and powerful.
Exactly the same as on the Kaitan card.
"Damn...this is so handsome."
Liu Dazhuang took a breath of cold air.
He originally admired this young man who could be on an equal footing with Leonard.
And now...
Powder to iron powder.
Of course, what Liu Dazhuang should consider now is how to stop the damn self-destruct device before falling asleep.