Chapter 102: Accidents Occur, Faces in the Dark
At the critical moment, Feng Yuhuai quickly turned his head and avoided the fatal attack.
Her ponytail was cut off in an instant, and her hair fluttered like leaves in the wind. A long cut was left on the side of her face, and she felt numb and itchy in the wound, as if some tiny living thing was crawling in it.
She staggered and glanced at the wall. A piece of wood was deeply nailed into the wall. The end was trembling slightly, and a few small black chips fell off.
"Ant?"
Feng Yuhuai's pupils suddenly shrank, as sharp as needles.
She wiped her cheek violently, and everywhere she looked, she saw countless black ants floating in the blood, the dead and the living mixed together, blending with her blood, which was disgusting.
The disgusting squirming feeling instantly ignited her anger and completely overwhelmed the fear in her heart.
She suddenly stopped walking, and the strength in her body was instantly stimulated to the extreme. Her waist twisted like a snake, her legs tensed, and she exerted her waist strength and swung her toes fiercely.
hiss--
There was a sound in the air like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.
Dark No. 2 finally caught up. He raised his arms and blocked them in front of him with his ferocious arms, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake. Several pieces of rotten flesh were torn off along the tip of Feng Yuhuai's shoes, hanging in the air, shaking constantly.
He seemed to feel no pain. A strange black aura emanated from his arms. He swung his hand back and his five fingers cut into Feng Yuhuai's tendons like sharp blades. His movements were ruthless and accurate.
Feng Yuhuai was frightened and her movements became slow. Only then did she realize that the opponent she was facing was not on the same level of brutality as those classmates she competed with in school.
The opponent was not at all affected by the injury, his movements were so stable and coherent that it was him who was in danger of switching between offense and defense.
A sharp pain rushed from her ankle straight to her forehead, and Feng Yuhuai's eyes almost popped out. Her right foot seemed to be cruelly dissected by an invisible butcher's hand, the flesh and tendons were torn, and the bones were twisted into strange angles.
"The leg... is broken?"
This thought exploded in Feng Yuhuai's mind, her face was distorted with fear, and her long, wild hair flew in the air.
The sad scene of her father Feng Ju lying on the hospital bed with a broken arm flashed through her mind.
"No! I can't become a useless person like my father!"
Feng Yuhuai's heart was filled with a desperate rage, and she let out a sharp scream, and her body's potential was instantly stimulated. She pulled out her right foot suddenly, and her shoe fell off like a torn piece of cloth, revealing her bloody and shocking sole.
Feng Yuhuai's heels trembled as they touched the ground, and his body was shaking.
The severe pain spreading from the soles of her feet mercilessly corroded every nerve in her body, and the haze of despair was like a poisonous vine, tightly wrapping around her heart in circles.
Fear, despair, anger, countless emotions entangled and erupted, and the "Snake Transformation Force" in Feng Yuhuai's body actually broke through the level on the spot and was forcibly raised to a higher level.
Her body trembled involuntarily, and then at the moment when inspiration came, she turned her feet skillfully and her body lightly touched the muddy ground.
Her waist twisted flexibly, as if she had turned into a nimble snake, sliding lightly along the ground, much faster than when she was running on her own legs.
The Snake Power and Snake Step, a footwork that Feng Yuhuai had never been able to comprehend before, was finally figured out between life and death.
In a dark corner of the alley, a bald middle-aged man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, his pupils flashing with a strange light, took in everything in front of him calmly.
He suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, with a hint of admiration and teasing in his voice: "Wonderful, wonderful! On the brink of death, he was able to break through the realm in the face of danger. His roots and talents are indeed extraordinary. No wonder he attracted the favor of the Puppet Mother and became one of the candidate hosts."
"Go, stop that black-faced guy, don't let anyone hurt this girl." The middle-aged man said to the motionless figure behind him.
The figure was like a wax figure in a wax museum. His face was as pale as wax without a trace of blood. His breathing was almost inaudible, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be isolated from the world.
Hearing the man's order, he seemed to wake up from a deep sleep and suddenly opened his eyes.
He stretched his muscles gently, and his joints made a strange crackling sound. Then he slowly walked out of the shadows, revealing a simple and honest face like an old farmer.
However, those eyes were completely different. They were pale with only a little black pupil, which made them look particularly strange and creepy.
Bang.
Dark No. 2 had just pulled out the ant stick and was about to chase Feng Yuhuai again, when he felt a strong fishy smell coming from the side.
A huge force hit his shoulder, and rotten flesh and pus spilled all over the ground.
Dark No. 2 groaned in pain, but without stopping, the stick turned with his body, piercing the opponent's flesh like a knife cutting tofu and cutting diagonally upwards.
With the teeth-grinding sound of cutting flesh, the attacker's abdomen was ripped open, and a long section of intestine was cut off, dragging and sliding down, dangling at the base of his thighs, looking chilly and shocking.
This is almost a fatal injury in combat.
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There was no expression on the attacker's face. He let the intestines hang on his waist, took a step forward, raised his knee and kicked, and swiftly poked towards the lower body of Dark No. 2.
The action was extremely ferocious and brutal, but there was still not a single ripple in the dark white core.
Dark No. 2 retreated violently, and his face, which was as cold as black coal and never seemed frightened, suddenly showed an extremely horrified expression. Even his stuttering became coherent due to the shock, and he said in a lost voice: "Zhang Hao?!!!"
Zhang Hao ignored the exclamations of his former companions. He raised his hand, and a dark light appeared between his five fingers, like phosphorescence in the night, and grabbed straight towards the heart of Dark No. 2.
Dark No. 2 had cold sweat on his forehead and kept dodging. His mind was almost short-circuited. He couldn't understand why Zhang Hao had become so strange, as if he had lost his mind and didn't even recognize himself.
He glanced sideways and saw that Feng Yuhuai was running farther and farther away and was about to disappear from his sight. A trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes. He was about to take a step to catch up, but he saw Zhang Hao move sideways and block his way just right with a strange and tilted posture.
Dark No. 2's mind was in a mess. He gritted his teeth, took a few steps back helplessly, turned around and walked back to find the receiver.
The receiver was not good at using force, so he did not follow. At this moment, he was still at home with Yang Tuo's body.
"No, didn't catch up?"
"Someone helped me stop the other party?"
Feng Yuhuai heard the short and fierce fighting sounds behind him. He had no intention of looking back at his savior. He twisted his waist faster, just wanting to escape while they were fighting.
Suddenly,
An eerie voice that sounded old but childish came into her ears almost at her cheek: "Girl, you ran so fast, but you didn't even plan to see your lifesaver. You are so heartless and cold-blooded!"
Feng Yuhuai seemed to be under a spell, frozen in place, with his neck twisting slowly and mechanically.
In the darkness, a bald middle-aged man came into view. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, an elusive smile flashed in his eyes, and he stared straight at her.
On his shoulder, a weird rag doll was missing an eye, with an exaggerated crack at the corner of its mouth, revealing a pink tongue, and was smiling at her...? ! ! ps: The younger sister will not be the protagonist in the future... Don't worry, I can only say that you probably can't guess the plot, don't panic! (End of this chapter)
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