Chapter 312: Killing Pigs = The Art of Killing
Jingshu found her professional pig-killing tool, a steel spike thinner than a finger, only about a centimeter thick. She made it herself in space. There was a bleeding groove on the steel spike. It could be used as a gun in space. Its instantaneous explosive force could not reach the level of a rifle, but through Jingshu's mental control, it could instantly penetrate the entire pig's head.
The traditional way of killing pigs is to kill them with a knife, just like what my uncle said, where the pig's legs are tied and hung in the air, and a knife is inserted into the pig's neck and rotated to kill the pig faster. The pig can only howl and cannot move.
Industrial factories usually kill pigs by electric shock. They put the pigs on their ears like wearing headphones, which instantly stuns and pierces the pigs, and the blood is drained cleanly and neatly. There are also ways to kill with medicine and by shooting. Jingshu imitates electric shock, which instantly penetrates the pig's brain, paralyzes it, and then bleeds it, which can kill pigs quietly, quickly, accurately and steadily.
Of course, in order not to affect the taste of the roasted pig brain, Jingshu still put in a lot of effort.
Taking a deep breath, Jingshu knew that she was very strong, but she didn't know how strong she was. She was about to go to the United States, and she also needed to have a new understanding of her own strength and power. Besides, since she was going to the United States to steal things, she would inevitably encounter various dangers and could not avoid life-and-death situations.
In order to learn how to kill people quickly in close combat without exposing their abilities, such as poisonous bees and snakes, and being unable to shoot, with one strike, Jingshu thought that this could be practiced by killing pigs.
If she chopped him down with a knife and failed to kill him, the screams would easily alert the enemy. Even if there was no one else, Jingshu's strength could still chop off half of the shoulder or something like that with one strike, but it would also easily cause the enemy to counterattack, and the scene would be bloody.
Jingshu likes the kind of scene where the person falls to the ground without making a sound when the knife comes down... It is very practical when escaping or sneaking in and needs close combat. Jingshu shook her head vigorously again, okay, stop making things more dramatic for yourself, it may not be that dangerous.
"I'll use you as an experiment." Jingshu walked towards the leisurely black pig with a steel spike. The other pigs were either sleeping or grunting.
In the dark night, accompanied by the sound of dripping rain and silent footsteps, the pigpen is getting closer and closer. Everything is so ordinary and casual.
Jingshu was obviously trying to fool her uncle by saying that she knocked the pig unconscious. She was going to kill the pig directly in the pigpen!
She walked up to the target pig, took advantage of its unpreparedness, bent her waist and used her strength, the steel spike rotated and suddenly stabbed into the ear. Jingshu used all her strength, and there was a dull thud. The steel spike pierced the pig's ear and smashed into the ground. At this time, the pig's howl was heard abruptly. Jingshu didn't hold it down with one hand, and the target pig ran several meters away. It hit the wall and fell to the ground with a bang. Blood was all over the floor, and the pigpen was in chaos.
"What a pity, what a pity, the two servings of spicy blood curd and blood stew are gone." Jingshu took the bucket next to her and collected the pig blood. With the commotion just now, the black pigs also became angry and panicked.
"Illusion, activate!"
In an instant, the surrounding pigs returned to their previous laziness, as if nothing had happened. It must be said that the ability of the Rubik's Cube Space is really powerful.
Jingshu took a breath. She had used too much force just now, causing the bleeding trough to be stuck in the ground. The pig had no consciousness to fight back because it did not release a lot of blood immediately. It was just like a person. When someone hits you hard, you will kick your limbs.
Jingshu constantly learned lessons and summed up experience, taking pigs as her future assassination targets, and also simulated the scene of the pigs attacking her from multiple angles and with different strengths, trying to use the least amount of force to make the pigs fall down without making any sound.
After sacrificing over forty pig carcasses, Jing Shu finally gained experience. "If you want to kill someone, you have to be more careful. The bleeding groove in the middle has to be hollow. The faster the blood is drained, the faster the death."
Jingshu calls it the 'close combat painless killing method'. Of course, Jingshu has many other killing methods, but it is always good to have many skills. Besides, in the United States where gun battles are prevalent, the most important weapon is probably the gun. This method is rarely used... right?
When Jingshu thought this, she didn't know that in order to steal things, she not only used it, but also used it to the fullest extent. It was even a little faster than Yang Yang's gun. The two of them cooperated seamlessly, which made others stunned.
So when my uncle came in and said, "Jingshu, the water is boiling
I was halfway through, but the more I thought about it, the more it felt wrong. You said you knocked the pig unconscious, but how did you do it? What if the hit was wrong and the pig resisted? If you hit it directly with a hammer, that would never work...ah."
When my uncle ran over, he saw rows of pig carcasses on the ground, with buckets attached. Buckets of pig blood still emitted a warm and fishy smell, and some of the pigs' feet were still trembling. Even when my uncle saw Jingshu's devilish smile in the dark night, his calves began to tremble.
"All... all... killed? How did you do it?" My uncle carefully checked the body. There were no extra knife wounds on the whole body. Except for the ear that was dripping with blood, the wound was very small and could be said to be 'non-invasive'.
"It's a long story. You have to do it when the pigs aren't paying attention... By the way, I've reserved two female and one male breeding pigs for you. I've seen that they are the best here. The pigs have been slaughtered. You can deal with the rest." Jing Shu said as she took the long steel spike in her hand and wiped the pig skin until there was no blood left. Then she put it behind her.
My uncle was stunned. How much power and accuracy did it take for this thing to pierce a pig's brain? If it hadn't pierced accurately, the result would probably be half-dead pigs running around the yard.
This completely overturned his understanding of the world. Wang Mazi next door had been slaughtering pigs for decades, and the fastest he could kill a pig was thirty minutes, and he even needed someone to help tie the pig up. It had only been more than half an hour since he went there!
"Uncle, what are you going to do with these pigs? For example, pig skin, pig offal, pork, etc."
"Ah? Oh, the government is buying pig skins at a high price. I want to sell them all." My uncle squatted down to examine the black pig, clicking his tongue. "Amazing, really amazing."
"Don't sell the pig skins. Save them to make cotton shoes and jackets. Even if the sun comes back tomorrow, there will be no cotton in the next three years. When the sun disappears, the earth will get colder and colder. It has already come true, and no one knows how low the temperature will drop." Jingshu walked out step by step. She had reminded everyone she needed to, and she only said these once.
"That's fine. Here's what I'm thinking. Besides using my connections to get some oxytocin, I'd also like to get some other medicines. They're getting harder and harder to come by. I'd also like to exchange them for some rice and flour. In this apocalypse, food is always the most important thing. We can save the remaining meat to make dried bacon or cured meat."
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