boom!
A shocking scene unfolded: the human-headed balls seemed to be subjected to some invisible pressure, and one by one they were crushed and popped like firecrackers.
It turned into pools of minced meat.
One strike! A header that wiped out thousands of people!
Yang Ming and Bai Qi's pupils contracted involuntarily. Neither of them could figure out what method Ma Xingbang had used, but the effect was surprisingly strong.
Are these the people from headquarters?
"Let's go," Ma Xingbang said calmly. He didn't turn around, leaving everyone with a profound back view, before stepping onto the steps through the minced meat.
But just then, a shocking change occurred!
Glug glug.....
Bubbling sounds began to rise from the blood and gore covering every step of the stairs.
Immediately afterwards, countless tumor-like spheres surged out of the fleshy pulp, transforming into one human head-shaped ball after another.
"What!?" Ma Xingbang was instantly shocked and quickly ran down the stairs.
One by one, fleshy growths emerged from the sludge beneath his feet, bubbles churning and blood splattering, splashing all over his trouser leg.
The more composed you are when you go up, the more disheveled you will be when you come down.
However, no one paid any attention to Ma Xingbang at this moment. They were all horrified to see the flesh and blood covering the stairs. Countless human head balls grew out of the flesh and blood, and soon covered the entire stairs, densely packed with human heads.
They seemed endless, almost filling the entire stairwell as if they were about to burst.
Clearly, due to Ma Xingbang's actions, the number of "human balloons" has multiplied several times over, and judging by the quantity, it may have already reached over ten thousand.
The already narrow and cramped corridors and stairwells were almost entirely filled with heads, making the scene extremely terrifying.
Ma Xingbang's face was extremely grim. First, he had just tried to show off, only to be humiliated instantly. Second, he never expected the mental hospital to be so terrifying; he had only just entered and hadn't even passed the first hurdle, suffering a setback right from the start.
Damn it, as long as the green hills remain, there's no fear of running out of firewood. I'll go and copy a few abilities that can counter human headballs before I come back.
"Quickly, find the door! This thing is too evil; you can't fight it at all. The more you fight it, the more there are. First..."
Just as Ma Xingbang was about to order everyone to find a way to escape, he was interrupted by a calm voice.
"What a piece of trash."
It was Fang Xiu who was resting.
Ma Xingbang flew into a rage: "Fang Xiu! What did you say! If you want to die, stay here. Nobody's stopping you!"
“Yeah, Brother Xiu, if it doesn’t work out, let’s retreat first. Next time, let’s call Shen Lingxue along. I don’t believe they can still divide and multiply after being burned to ashes,” Yang Ming also advised.
Ma Xingbang sneered, "Fang Xiu, you seem confident. You stay and deal with them. Don't come crawling back when I leave with the golden key..."
Before he could finish speaking, he froze on the spot.
Fang Xiu's short black hair instantly transformed into a waterfall of long silver hair. The silver hair floated up as if defying gravity, splitting into tens of thousands of steel needle-like strands that fiercely pierced towards the human head ball.
Like pierced candied hawthorns, each strand of hair is adorned with more than a dozen human heads.
After the head was pierced, a small blood hole appeared between the eyebrows, and the internal tissue was instantly shredded by the silver hair.
After the heads were put on, the silver hair suddenly gathered together, directly pulling the countless human head balls and throwing them behind them.
Those people headbutted the ball into the corridor behind them.
Strangely, those human head balls pierced by hair and flung into the corridor became silent, no longer splitting or multiplying, no longer bouncing, and no longer laughing; they were all as if they were dead.
With a single strike, Fang Xiu cleared the headballs of tens of thousands of people; he didn't even use his hands, he just used his hair.
No matter how many human heads or balls there are, they can't compare to the amount of hair he has.
Of course, this is not the most important thing.
Most importantly, the human headballs killed by Fang Xiu did not split and multiply as before.
"This... how is this possible!?" Ma Xingbang's eyes were filled with disbelief: "Why don't they split up when you kill them?"
Fang Xiu ignored him and calmly walked up the stairs, leaving everyone with his back turned.
Let's go.
He offered no explanation from beginning to end, and strolled upstairs as if taking a leisurely walk.
"Awesome!" Yang Ming shouted excitedly, and then went upstairs.
Although Bai Qi didn't say anything, his eyes betrayed his shock, and he followed.
Only Ma Xingbang remained, his face grim and uncertain, his hatred for Fang Xiu's disregard reaching its peak.
He suppressed his anger and slowly climbed the stairs.
But just as he took a step, Fang Xiu suddenly stopped and said calmly, "By the way, Consultant Ma, what did you just say?"
Ma Xingbang's face immediately turned pale and then red, and he did not reply.
"Advisor Ma, you just said you were going to leave using the golden key, right? Now that I'm going to continue exploring, you wouldn't shamelessly follow me, would you?"
"You!" Ma Xingbang was almost furious. Fang Xiu's words weren't particularly insulting, but the problem was that they were words he had just said, and now they were being returned to him verbatim, making him feel incredibly embarrassed.
Most importantly, he had no choice but to follow. The item was in the mental hospital, and he had finally assembled a strong team. If he left now, what if the item fell into someone else's hands? Wouldn't that be a huge loss?
In the end, Ma Xingbang shamelessly followed after them.
As the group walked up the stairs, Yang Ming kept scratching his ears and cheeks, as if he had lice on his body.
He then took out a cigarette and offered it to Fang Xiu.
"Hey Hugh, wanna smoke?"
Fang Xiu glanced at him calmly and said indifferently, "Ask whatever you want."
Yang Ming chuckled and said, "Brother Xiu is indeed Brother Xiu. You can't hide anything from you. Actually, it's nothing. I'm just curious, purely curious. Why do those human headballs die instantly when you kill them? They don't split and multiply, but they don't when we kill them?"
When asked this question, Bai Qi and Ma Xingbang, though seemingly indifferent, both perked up their ears.
Bai Qi was a man of few words and a stoic expression; no matter how curious he was, he would never ask.
As for Ma Xingbang, needless to say, he had already shamelessly followed along, so how could he possibly have the nerve to ask any more questions?
So Yang Ming asked what the two of them were thinking, as they were also curious.
Fang Xiu didn't keep them in suspense, but calmly said, "The reason is simple, the key lies in the blood."
"Blood?" Yang Ming was completely confused.
"Hugh, explain yourself clearly, what's wrong with the blood?"
"You all noticed the blood on the stairs, right?"
"Hmm, is there anything wrong with the blood on the stairs?"
(Night)
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