Divine Beating is one of Thirteen's most annoying methods of hunting monsters. It uses a special method of self-hypnosis to gain unprecedented divine power, but the price is that it often makes one lose one's mind and cannot effectively control the body. Moreover, improper use of this method is very dangerous.
, which can range from self-harm to the mind and body, to severe physical disability, or even death.
But at this moment, Thirteen had no choice at all. He asked the Howling Sky Dog to give him the beast-like vision in the dark environment, and also gave him an unprecedented sense of smell, allowing him to find the discarded blood in the corner of the huge laboratory.
bayonet.
Thirteen smeared the smelly corpse oil all over his body, and smeared the corpse oil on every corner he passed, making the surrounding smell environment extremely chaotic. The game of hide and seek has completely changed.
"Hide and seek, hide and seek, you hide, I'll come find it. I'll find it soon, find us and play together." Thirteen hummed the prison cat's favorite nursery rhyme, raised the bayonet and bit it.
In the mouth.
He hunched forward, put his hands on the ground, and pounced on the prison cat like a beast.
"I'm afraid of you when you turn into a dog, meow?!" The prison cat pounced on him in the same posture, and the cat and the dog got into a fight.
Thirteen's body was too small, and his reflex nerves were strengthened even more powerfully. At the moment of contact, he turned over and jumped over the prison cat's head. The rolling blade pulled a gash from its back, and the prison cat's
The claws also left a trail of blood on Thirteen's thigh.
The thirteen bayonets were inscribed with the incantation "Heaven breaks through the earth and the spirit returns to its original state!". It was transformed into a weapon for hunting monsters, which was much easier to use than the previous water pipe.
Thirteen stepped back to the ground and pounced back, like a wolf, fast and fierce without flinching. The prison cat roared angrily, turned around and bit Thirteen who dared to scratch himself. The fight continued.
In 3 minutes, 3 surrounding rooms were hit and collapsed.
After Thirteen got rid of the prison cat, he hid in the dark corridor. The prison cat licked the wounds on his body and walked slowly in the corridor vigilantly. The thick flesh pads on the cat's paws made it almost silent for its huge body.
As they advanced, the two predators strangled each other, leaving countless wounds on each other's bodies.
The prison cat knows the smell of Thirteen, the smell unique to practitioners. It killed three such guys in Tianshui Prison in the past, and all three of them found their way to the underground laboratory, but the prison cat
The cat did not let any of them return to the ground alive. They also participated in the game of hide-and-seek, but they were only used to escape and set traps. No one had ever played the game like Thirteen, picking up the pieces.
Dao dares to turn around and fuck the three-star evil ghost hard.
This guy is fiercer and smarter than the other investigators.
He hid in the darkness, covering up his blood and aura with the smell of corpse oil. He destroyed the prison cat's ability to perceive the environment, and launched surprise attacks from time to time.
But what is a bit regretful is that no matter how stubborn he is, he is still a body of flesh and blood. After going back and forth, Thirteen and the prison cat are scarred, but the prison cat is still energetic, but Thirteen is exhausted.
After struggling for a whole hour, Thirteen, covered in corpse oil, squatted on the edge of the pile of bones, frantically pouring sugar into his mouth to replenish his physical strength. The magic of beating had been lifted, and the bayonet in Thirteen's hand was broken into pieces.
Section 3. This is how powerful the Samsung Demon is. Even if you are fully armed, you may not be able to defeat it, let alone a head-on confrontation with nothing.
"I found you, meow! Why don't you hide me, meow!" The prison cat walked out of an intersection in the corridor, licking the wound on the corner of its mouth and said extremely excitedly.
"No more hiding, let's end it here." Even though Thirteen said this, he couldn't get up from sitting on the ground.
"Do you have any last words, Meow? In the past, I said a lot of unpleasant things like you, Meow, and I have no quality at all, Meow." The prison cat lay on the ground and walked forward slowly like a hunting cheetah.
"My last words are, can you tell me who your master is? I don't want to die in the dark." Thirteen asked with his forehead lowered.
"My master won't let me say that, meow. My master is very strong, meow. I dare not disobey you, meow." The prison cat inmate said.
"Look, I'm going to die soon. If I tell you, I will go to hell with my secret. No one will know that you have leaked the secret. How wonderful." Thirteen is not like a prey that is about to die, but more like a temptation to fall.
demon.
"It's true, Meow. Okay, Meow, I'll tell you, Meow, my master is..." The name that the prison cat spat out between his teeth shocked Thirteen, but he soon felt relieved.
"Now you are satisfied, meow! Go to hell, meow!" The prison cat rushed towards Thirteen, jumped up when it was two meters away, and scratched forward with its sharp claws, and the air flow it brought could not help but make Thirteen
He narrowed his eyes.
"Idiot cat, have you forgotten who is the real predator here?" Thirteen looked up at the charging prison cat, showing no signs of cowardice. The sinister smile on the corner of his mouth made the prison cat immediately understand what he was doing.
Suddenly, from the pile of bones behind Thirteen, the huge skeletal hand stretched out again, leaped over Thirteen's head, and grabbed the prison cat in the air.
"No meow! We are friends, meow! We are the same cat! Don't eat me meow! Meow meow meow!!!!!!!" The prison cat struggled and howled, but it was of no use and was still dragged in there.
In the pile of bones, there was much more blood on the prison cat than on the pig's blood. The blood mist sprayed high like a fountain and fell faster.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Thirteen took a breath of cold air, and quickly rolled away from the pile of bones. Thirteen had already settled all of this, and the corpse oil smeared on his body was not purely to confuse the prison cat's sense of smell, but to confuse the prison cat's sense of smell.
It is to cover up the information that he is a living creature. What God wants is to get the prison cat as much as possible, make it have more blood stains on its body, and then lead it to the bone pool.
The story that happened next was just like the plot in the movie "Jaws". The injured one aroused the great white shark's appetite, and finally perished in a sea of blood.
As for the possibility of the prison cat colluding with the guy in the pile of bones to do Thirteen, Thirteen didn't think about it that seriously, because in his memory, evil ghosts' brains are generally not that good, especially when it comes to hiding.
The guy in that pile of bones probably hasn't developed a brain yet, right?
Thinking about it carefully, Thirteen felt like he was gambling with his life, but luckily he won the bet. The guy hidden in the pile of bones had no brains and could not distinguish between friends and foes, but he had an amazing appetite. No matter human, animal or evil ghost, he
A super omnivorous monster that can be used as food.
And at the moment when the prison cat was killed, in the silent cell, the head-dropping master hidden in the prison opened his eyes.
Thirteen walked forward along the dusty corridor. The last bit of sugar on his body had been eaten by the time he walked out of the corridor and returned to the isolation cabin. He wanted to scream to summon the prison guard, and then beat the guy for grabbing the
The key was jailbroken, but everything that happened at this moment seemed to have changed into something else.
Outside the cell door, sirens were blaring and hurried footsteps were heard everywhere. Thirteen pushed the cell door doubtfully, but the door was not locked. He didn't understand but knew that time was running out, so he walked along the corridor towards this little man.
Run to the district building.
Just as he was rushing around the corner, a prison guard blocked his way. Thirteen could have explained his identity and the reason for coming here, but the guy in front of him must not understand what Thirteen said. Because that guy
His whole body was covered in blood and flesh, he was holding a baton in one hand, and in the other hand...he didn't know where he had gone. There was blood everywhere on this guy's body, his pupils were dilated, but he was staring at ten men with a ferocious expression.
Three, it’s like the zombies emerging from the cage in Resident Evil.
"The blood drops..." Thirteen is an authentic game fan, especially the Resident Evil series. Every time he fantasizes that when the doomsday comes, he can save a bunch of female models, stay happily on the cruise ship, and live a lifeless life.
A shameless life.
He has also studied what kind of spells and practitioners can create such a world. The most powerful among them should be the vampire virus released. What is created by that thing is not zombies, but a race with high IQ. However, there is a kind of falling head in Thailand.
It is possible to achieve this technique, which is the legendary blood drop.
Even the blood of the Holy Child of Yin is mixed with the tooth powder of 300 kinds of creatures and the venom of thousands of various types of highly toxic plants and animals. The formula alone is more complicated than the components of infant milk formula. It takes a long time to make a blood drop.
It took 30 years for the head-drop material to ferment and evolve into a terrifying head-drop that can have viral effects.
There are no signs at all for those who surrender, until the head-dropping master gives an order, which will trigger the fission of the head-dropping person. The person who surrenders will lose the ability to think, become extremely hungry and thirsty, be full of unlimited desire for human blood, and will eat everything around him that can come into contact with it.
Anyone who comes alive will bite them without hesitation, regardless of whether they are friends or relatives.
Bloody Head will spread rapidly with saliva, replicating and spreading endlessly, just like a real biochemical crisis. However, the human body infected by Bloody Head will become stronger and more agile, and will not be afraid of pain, even if the heart is broken.
They can survive, even if their heads are blown. What drives their actions is the blood in their bodies. Unless the blood in their bodies is drained, they can stand up again and again, chase you, and eat you.
Such a terrifying head-lowering spell is also a forbidden spell in the head-lowering technique. In the thousands of years of its history, only 5 people have learned it and used it no more than 3 times.
But in modern times, the art of blood-dropping heads has been lost, and the last head-dropping master who knew this technique died in World War II. What Thirteen learned from the book was only a description of the horrific consequences of blood-dropping heads, and also
Relevant historical background records. He never thought that he would have the opportunity to see this technique.
At this moment, Thirteen had to correct his understanding of the head-destroying master. His strength was definitely not just that of a third-level earth-level investigator. He was probably aspiring to be a ninth-level investigator, the highest level of the earth-level.
"Can my luck be any worse?" Thirteen looked at the zombie prison guard and almost burst into tears.