Chapter 32 Sad Water in the Fat House

Chapter 32 Sad Water in the Fat House

There are even snakes...

Under the mask, Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Under the control of the red glove, the giant python slowly tightened, as if trying to strangle his bones little by little, and even specially bound his current left hand, not giving him any chance to move.

The pistol fell to the ground.

"I admit, I almost... lost to you, just a little..."

The red glove staggered forward dragging the leg that had been shot, with a ferocious face full of palpitating gloom and cruelty: "However, that's the end of your weird little tricks."

As he spoke, he slowly picked up the fish tank in his hand and showed him the last fish fry remaining in it.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, after all, even I don't have a few chances to turn sublimated people into bait..."

As he said that, the fish tank in his hand kept pouring out source quality.

The red glove kept splitting a part of its own soul, turned it into bait, and fed the fry inside it. In an instant, the pink goldfish swelled up rapidly, and finally, it turned into a blue-purple color, a huge bulging fish. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked straight at Huai Shi.

Catalyzing the fish fry into a parasitic sublimator has obviously exhausted a lot of energy from the red glove. His face was bloodless, and his steps were staggering. He could feel his drowsy consciousness and his body on the verge of limit.

Thinking that a newly promoted Ascendant could force himself into such a situation, he couldn't help but feel sad from the bottom of his heart.

But now is not the time to be weak.

He raised his hand, punched Huai Shi in the face suddenly, and then punched again, smashing that funny mask, revealing Huai Shi's immature face.

"It's you?"

He was stunned, and recognized the young man in front of him. Immediately, his eyes became more and more sinister: "It was a big mistake not to kill you at that time! Fortunately, it's not too late to make amends..."

"Brother, you talk so much, if you want to kill or cut, you should hurry up."

As if she couldn't stand the python's entanglement, Huai Shi's face was covered with snot and tears, as if she was crying from the pain of the wound.

"Come on, maybe eighteen years, no, seventeen years later, he will be a good man again!"

Red Gloves sneered.

Seventeen years? He has not lived for seventeen years, and after his soul is swallowed by the goldfish, Huai Shi will become an empty corpse.

He raised his left hand, and suddenly pressed it on Huai Shi's forehead, and the goldfish in the fish tank disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Huai Shi let out a scream.

"Scream, scream... Soon, your five senses will be swallowed up, and you will no longer feel any pain."

Red Gloves laughed loudly, but looking at the messy scene around him, in the rainstorm, he couldn't help feeling sad again. A feeling of being away from home emerges from my heart.

This is not my hometown after all, ah, I really miss the wet forest, and those little mice...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shed tears.

But immediately, he was terrified, aware of where a burst of sadness came from... That boa constrictor, that boa constrictor was convulsing, twitching as if crying bitterly, and couldn't even wrap itself around its prey. Living.

But he didn't have time to take care of the snake anymore, because at this moment he suddenly remembered his life of wandering after betraying Rome, and the heavy price he paid for sneaking into the present situation.

The thick sadness engulfed him, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of his eyes involuntarily.

"what 's wrong?"

He looked at the blood and tears falling on his hands in astonishment, and struggled to restrain the deep sorrow and pain in his heart that was getting stronger and stronger.

"Ah, it's just a...humidifier, don't mind it."

Wounded by the sad python, the weeping Huai Shi grinned, and finally freed her left hand to pull off the waterproof jacket, revealing the Coke bottle.

Taped to the bulletproof vest, there is also a humidifier that continuously spews out gray water mist.

At this moment, Huai Shi is more grateful than ever for Liu Dongli's coquettish package - she dislikes the weather being too dry, so she insists on buying this portable humidifier.

Now all the ash that Huai Shi had made these days, as well as 400 milliliters of pure water, had all been poured into that bottle, and the two were mixed together to become a brand new Fat House Happy Water.

From the very beginning to now, it has been running quietly, but the rain is too thick, resulting in a delay in the effect, and after Huai Shi delayed for so long, the long-term savings finally exploded completely.

Now, a snake, and a you, two different sorrows.

Simply double the joy!

Facing the intense pain on her forehead, Huai Shi clenched her fists while shedding tears, called out the axe, turned the angle, and hit the forehead with the back of the axe bitterly.

Boom!

Dizziness.

Even more intense than this is the unspeakable anger and madness, burning from the depths of the soul, as if turning the entire body into a tormenting copper cauldron.

The sharp impact was unreservedly transmitted along the fish tank to the consciousness of the red glove, like a broken clock being hit by a hammer, and amidst the buzzing and vibration, black blood oozes from his ears and nose again.

Immediately afterwards, the goldfish that got into his brain twitched crazily, trying to slam into the body constantly, trying to escape.

"It's all here, why bother to leave?"

Huai Shi gritted her teeth, and raised the ax again to hit her forehead, spit out a mouthful of blood, the goldfish convulsed frantically, and soon stopped moving.

Feeling unspeakably disgusting once again, Huai Shi opened her mouth and spat out the purple-black goldfish, then raised the ax in her hand—chop!

The body of the red glove trembled violently, twitching like an electric shock, and a gap cracked on the top of the fish tank again.

It's not over yet.

Huai Shi turned her head, looked at the twisting boa constrictor on the ground, aimed at its head, lifted it up slowly, and chopped it down!

Boom!

There was a sound like a balloon exploding from the hand of the red glove. There were no more goldfish in his fish tank, and there were cracks all over it.

After the last bit of the effect of the incense dissipated, the pain that the soul was on the verge of breaking broke out from the consciousness.

He growled in pain, bent down, picked up the pistol he had dropped on the ground, and pulled the trigger repeatedly at Huai Shi until the entire clip was emptied.

But through the heavy rain, under the torment of pain, he couldn't aim at all, and instead hit the sports car behind Huai Shi that was plunged headlong into the container.

Amidst the bang that was enough to send Liu Dongli into the intensive care unit with a cerebral hemorrhage, the luxurious instrument panel was completely shattered into a pile of rubbish.

Rainwater poured into the car along the broken front window, and short-circuited electric sparks continued to burst out. For a moment, I didn't know what triggered it. The radio made a mess of noises, and even played the CD on its own.

The car stereo that I had spent a lot of money on was completely out of tune, the highs and lows were mixed together, and even the sound of the electric guitar became indistinct.

"We are on both sides of the ladder to heaven, talking about the past years and the past..."

Through layers of rain, the singer's voice is like a ghost hovering between the dust and the tombstone: "I thought you were dead, dying alone, a long, long time ago..."

In the violent stupor, the red glove staggered back, leaned on the container, and struggled to breathe.

He no longer had the strength to escape.

Sure enough, in the end, it still fell into the hands of the Astronomical Society.

"you win."

He threw away his pistol and looked at Huai Shi coldly: "Whether it's a moon prison or a trench cage, you can lock me up anywhere, but don't think you can get anything out of my mouth."

In the silence, only the sound of rain.

Huai Shi didn't seem to hear it, but looked back at the broken horn in the sports car in a daze.

"David Bowie?"

He couldn't help but want to admire Lao Liu's taste. Although he looks like a rustic cowboy who only listens to the sound and plays rural disco with no taste, as long as you love David Bowie, we will be friends!

It's a pity that my friend is now lying in the intensive care unit.

so……

"Stop talking nonsense, okay?"

In the spasms and convulsions of labor pain, he turned his head and sighed wearily: "I didn't come here to catch you somewhere."

He said, "I just wanted to kill you, or be killed by you—"

or you die.

or I die.

It's that simple.

Looking at each other silently, the distorted face of the red gloves gradually returned to calm, leaving only a cold and unspeakable ferocity on the broken face.

"Another lunatic? Very good..."

He gritted his teeth, and took off the torn coat from his body, revealing his upper body wrapped in bandages. Just under the bandages, those riddled with holes slowly bulged out.

Hooking hands towards Huai Shi:

"Come!"

At that moment, in the torrential rain, the ax blade struck!

In a trance, Huai Shi only felt that the ax blade was chopping on something hard, and then, he couldn't help but subconsciously... let go and took a step back.

At that moment, he only saw a ray of iron light lift up from the original angle of the handle, and flashed across his eyes from the mournful howl, cutting his hair that was blowing in the wind.

With only one line left, his remaining left hand and eyes would be completely wiped out by this blow.

Only now did Huai Shi see the dagger in the red glove's hand.

The dagger that was hidden close to the inside of the arm was thrown out with a simple movement, landed in his palm, turned around flexibly, and appeared in his other hand.

It was like magic.

Attack step by step.

The muscles of the red gloves have already ooze blood again, obviously the effect of the silver blood potion has been completely destroyed, but there is still no sign of stopping.

The priority direction of attack was not Huai Shi's vital point exposed outside the bulletproof vest, but his left hand!

At this moment, besides the indelible killing intent, there is only a strong fear in Red Gloves' heart.

No matter what, you must not be hit by Huai Shi's weapon... That ax-like thing not only has the lethality of matter, but also has the power to target the source quality, and it can produce an effect similar to soul shock.

At the same time, it is a terrible attack on both the spirit and the body.

If it obviously didn't look like a rapier, he would have suspected that what Huai Shi was holding was the famous frontier relic, the Nail of Ashes.

Now the state of the stigmata can no longer use the ablation skills. If he was taken coldly a few more times, his soul would definitely collapse completely.

However, the more aggressive he is at this moment, the more he can't help but doubt the skills he has honed for so many years.

Although Huai Shi was in a terrible embarrassment, he dodged clumsily every time he was sure to kill him, and even almost got hit by that ax several times.

This skill is obviously a rookie... Is the intuition so keen that it looks like a beast, or is it just good luck?

Once again, the puncture aimed at Huai Shi's left eye failed.

Why was it dodged again?

If Huai Shi knew what was going on in his heart, she would definitely answer him: Probably, he died too much, right?