“The sky is scared, the earth is scared.”

“There is a heaven, there is a place to hide...”

As I read the mantra, I nailed the coffin to the door and drew a hard one.

When I applied the blood of the veins to the casket evenly on the casket nails, I was getting closer and closer to Zhang San.

Looking at the squirrel hanging around Zhang’s neck, I was not afraid of an accident.

Although the flesh of the fat rat is an ordinary body, it is said that like us, it is all flesh and all flesh, but what can really make it strong is those who are angry.

With the bruises, the physical state of the squatting is almost invincible, which is not an exaggeration.

At least among the means I know, except for the phalanx of the phalanx, which specializes in the practice of figurativeness, the rest of the means cannot harm the body of the rat.

Having the air wrapped around the body is basically equivalent to wrapping it with a layer of armor that is defensive.

Even modern hot weapons may not hurt it, let alone the fist of Zhang San?

When the squirrel bit his neck, Zhang San was like an ordinary person, struggling wildly, constantly smashing his fist on the squatter, and each time he made 10% of his strength.

That kind of hush-like smugness, listening to more than the sullen thunder is more frightening.

“Squeak!”

The dandup of the rat kept hissing, especially when he saw me running over, and the four claws were like glue, firmly glued to Zhang San, and did not let go of it.

And Zhang San, it seems that there is something wrong, see me running over, first hit the head of the rat, then put my foot on me.

It has no meaning to hide, clearly wants to work with me once, although the hindrance caused by the rat is not small, but still failed to completely block its action, hands and feet are still the same can move.

To tell the truth, I saw Zhang San who came running in front of me, I was really afraid, but at the same time of being afraid, my body had a subconscious reaction.

Almost in the instant I hit it, I took a step to the left, and while passing by, the coffin nail in my hand had stabbed it in my stomach.

This stabbed position is absolutely not crooked, the standard is the red heart Dantian.

I didn't try very hard, Zhang San stopped walking, and his body was constantly trembling.

“Are you really playing?”

Zhang, across the face, stared at me viciously, his eyes were even more fierce than the devil, and seemed to want to eat me.

But at this point it was just trembling, but it didn’t attack me, or... there was no ability to attack me.

“You beat the fat man like this, and you ask me if I’m really playing?”

When I said this, I did not mean provocation, very calmly looked at Zhang San, my hands have been working hard, I dare not relax.

The coffin nail landed, my head is estimated to be able to keep, this dog day has to swallow me alive.

"The Lord is right, when dealing with pedestrians, you can't keep your hands."

He sighed, as if he had confessed to death, and looked at me.

“Are you really going to kill me?”

I didn't squeak, clasped the coffin nails, and my brain was running fast.

"You use this method is not ordinary, but it is not enough to hurt me, the only thing that can pose a threat to me... it should be this piece of paper?" 」Zhang San smiled, "It can bleed the body in my body, I can feel it."

"I want to deal with you, that's the only way I can do it."

I made a little effort and pushed the coffin a little inside.

"In fact, I have never seen your body so active, and I never thought that there would be such a thing as you, and it is fast to catch up with the living people..." I sighed: "Unfortunately, the body stinks too heavy, the heavier the body, the heavier the body odor, which is the common sense that my grandfather taught me..."

No. three nods and says nothing.

“The first thing to do is to get rid of the wrongs...” I said, “The more demoralized, the weaker the wrong, and the easier it is to get rid of it at once.”

Zhang San said, “If I were you, I’d just do it.”

"You're kind of like a man, you can't help it."I shook my head, "But that can't be done."

“You...”

The words behind Zhang San did not say it, perhaps because it could not be said, and the coffin nails that penetrated the piece of paper had been thoroughly pierced into Zhang San's stomach, leaving only less than a finger long outside.

At this time, I could not hold the coffin nails, I could only release my hand, take a few steps back, and carefully observe Zhang San.

“So... what I fucking hate the most... it’s you guys...”

Zhang San trembled, almost squeezed this sentence from the teeth, the blood in the eyes more and more, the tone of speech, but also revealed a pain that is difficult to hide.

I sprinkled my hand on my side, the squat was not loosened there, and it was still a dead bite on Zhang San's neck, but this time how it was torn, and it could not pull the meat from Zhang San.

“Fat, come down.”

I said, a few steps to run over, will fall on the ground of the big prison rope picked up, to Zhang three side, circle after circle to its neck.

The previous role of the big prison rope on Zhang San is very small, compared to the original we used to deal with the villagers in the Hat village, the damage caused by the big prison rope to Zhang San, is almost negligible.

But now...

"I'm not a living person, and you're useless."Zhang 3 said.

"It's okay, by falling your body to defray your anger, and then take the big prison rope to stop you, step by step."I smiled, threw the black rope out, and motioned for the squat to bite.

Then, under my arrangement, the squirrel acted as a tug of war, biting the head of the big prison rope, and walking step by step to the distance, until the rope was completely tightened, it stopped its feet.

I pulled out the dagger, pulled out the neckline of the three, and looked at it.

I have to say, I’m a little confused about this.

Zhang San's neck has a clear stitching mark, and that circle looks like...

“Did you cut your head off?”I couldn’t stop asking a word.

“Cuted it.”Zhang San said, “After that, the master sewed me up, good craft, right?”

I looked at it, nodded, and said that the craft was good, but unfortunately it was a wasted time.

Zhang looked over on the three sides and looked at me deeply: “If you want to do it as soon as possible, if you wait for the old man to slow down, I have to remove your bones...”

"Well, then I'm not welcome."

With that, I raised my dagger and was preparing to give it a blade, only to hear Zhang San coldly ask me: “I have died once, do you think I will die again?”

“Who knows.”I shrugged.

Zhang San smiled and said, okay, since you are iron and heart to kill me, then leave something for me to be buried with you?

“You said it.”I am as good as a lane.

“You have a good brain, or will you give it to me?”The three asked me politely.

I did not squeak, scratched the door, opened the knife, and stabbed Zhang San's neck.

It wasn’t until the dagger was half of it in its flesh that I reacted to it.

Honestly, I didn't expect to be so sudden, I originally planned to find a place to go down... but the intuition told me that it would be too late to do it...

It feels like being threatened and cornered by someone, and they stab someone else without control.

“Dangerous guy.”

I frowned, looked at Zhang San, tilted the blade slightly, along the amplitude of its neck, slowly streaked past.

The movement is very slow, but when the blade breaks the skin, it feels very stable.

It only takes ten seconds...no!It may take less than 10 seconds!The three heads have to...

“Shut up.”

When I heard this, I felt my neck choking.

The man held out his hand from behind to choke my neck, and the strength of the hand was not great, but the feeling of being almost as irresistible as a pair of irons made me sweat.

“Who?”I asked, holding the dagger, not daring to move again.

“Aren’t you looking for me?”The man laughed.

Listening to his voice, it was obvious that he was an old man.

His mother's.

The old man.

“What a bitch?”I asked.

“I’ll turn you around, we’ll communicate normally, but you don’t have any small movements...”

He laughed, and the tone grew cold.

"If you're in trouble, don't blame me for killing you."