Chapter 31 The Crybaby's Endless Escape (Part 12)
The sour dates in Huang Mao's hand rolled to the ground.
With such a sudden movement, Si Yisi tore the scarred man's body in two with his powerful pull!
Si Yisi felt no resistance at all; it was as easy as tearing a piece of paper, which further confirmed his guess.
Not only is the axe made of paper, but this ghost is also a paper ghost!
After the scarred man's body was torn in two, not a single drop of blood flowed from the blood-red cut, and his eyes were still moving!
"Wow! Tearing apart Japanese devils with bare hands... ugh, living devils!"
Mo Wuchang was a real big shot in some ways. He stared straight at the scarred man's body fracture—the bloody, soft flesh that looked like pork—without changing his expression, and continued eating sour dates.
Si Yisi removed her hand from the scarred man's body, and his two body parts reluctantly "stitched" together. The monster let out a strange shriek, reached for the seam between the two halves of his body, and conjured up an axe!
Si Yisi's tears fell in a steady stream. In his blurred vision, he grabbed the axe and ripped it apart!
Then, pulling the scarred man back together, they first separated the two halves of his body that were still connected, and then another wave of...
Tear! Tear! Tear!
Si Yisi tore the paper quickly and urgently, tearing off only small pieces with each tear. His hands truly created afterimages as he tore, and the smooth, flowing movements made Mo Wuchang feel inexplicably happy!
Tear—
The effect of tearing apart a ghost with bare hands is undoubtedly shocking; to outsiders, it looks just like the protagonist tearing apart a Japanese soldier with bare hands in an anti-Japanese war drama...
It's astonishing!
Si Yisi tore the scarred man into thousands of small pieces. If there hadn't been no trace of blood left on the ground, the room would have truly looked like a murder and dismemberment scene!
Halfway through the tearing, the ghost could still maintain its human form, tearing off pieces of "flesh" with skin and bone intact. But as it continued tearing...
The scarred man's disfigured face reflected Si Yisi's sobbing, breathless appearance in his dark eyes, along with a look of fear!
His torn "flesh" turned into countless small pieces of paper, swirling around the room before falling to the ground. The fluttering paper pieces made the room seem as if it had been showered with a delightful rain of confetti.
Si Yisi stopped what she was doing, panting, and moved her aching hands.
He let out a hoarse sob, his whole being radiating an aura of extreme weakness—
The premise is that we haven't seen him tear apart a living ghost without batting an eye.
Mo Wuchang, the potential big shot, excitedly clapped loudly with a date pit in his mouth after the boss finished his performance.
"Clap clap clap! Absolutely brilliant!"
Si Yisi glanced at him: "..." Is he being treated like a monkey show?
He glanced at the blond-haired man's condition again. Perhaps due to some game setting, the blond-haired man's severe cuts had almost completely healed in such a short time.
However, because the blond-haired man was so shocked... he overlooked one problem. His wound was stuck to his clothes; the wound had almost healed, but it was still inextricably linked to the fragments of clothing.
At this moment, Huang Mao was looking at Si Yisi with a shocked expression. Si Yisi could see the fear hidden beneath his shock.
He then compared himself to Mo Wuchang, who was laughing carefree next to him, and suddenly realized that Mo Wuchang was actually quite useful.
At least we can appreciate his performance.
The scarred man's shattered body, transformed into pieces of paper, covered the floor.
Si Yisi glanced at Huang Mao again and said, "Go and tidy it up."
Huang Mao, absentmindedly, grabbed the broom leaning against the wall and started sweeping the scraps of paper scattered on the floor.
The piece of paper suddenly came to life a split second before it was swept by the broom!
Yellow Hair saw facial features appear out of thin air on the piece of paper! These features resembled a low-budget version of the scarred man's features, drawn in ink—
The two blurry ink dots are the eyes, and there's an extra crooked, worm-like line on the paper, which should be the scar.
What terrified the blond-haired man the most was that blood-red, wide-open mouth!
Several pairs of blurry eyes stared at the blond-haired man at the same time, a chilling unity that sent shivers down one's spine! Those wide-open mouths were as exaggerated as clowns, yet they bore a striking resemblance to the paper figures that had been transformed from the corpse of the player who died before boarding the bus!
The blond-haired man was so scared that he almost went bald. His hand holding the broom trembled violently, and he almost instantly recovered from the shock of tearing a living ghost apart!
"Not dead yet?" Si Yisi said in a hoarse voice, his eyes fixed on the terrifying paper figure, deep in thought...
How many pieces would it take to tear them apart so they wouldn't come back to life like they are now?
Or should we burn it?
Although he didn't have a lighter on hand, Si Yisi had already figured out where the old landlord lived. If all else failed, he could just rob the NPC designated by the game.
Si Yisi was thinking seriously. His eyes, which were hazy but somewhat inorganic in his concentration, were fixed on the paper figure. Surprisingly, this had a greater effect than the paper figure's eyes.
He kept a close eye on the paper figures, always on guard against a sudden attack.
The paper figures suddenly moved. Unlike the scarred man, they were not focused on killing the player. In fact, they had no interest in the blond-haired man who was right next to them and had been terrified!
"Hehe~"
"whee."
They strode with their short legs, waving their arms as they "grabbed" towards Si Yisi.
Si Yisi greeted him with delight, even a little excited.
Then... the paper figures retreated towards the door with lightning speed!
They maintained their attacking arm posture, but their short legs honestly made them run away! What a clever feint, temporarily numbing Si Yisi!
"laugh!"
"Hehe!" The paper figures giggled and rushed towards the door.
Some of them quickly squeezed out through the crack in the door, while others, unable to squeeze through, simply piled up on top of each other and found another exit!
The peephole on the door!
The little paper figures at the top of the human pyramid all raised their legs in perfect unison—and kicked!
The cat's eye was torn like paper.
They let out joyful cries and filed out one after another!
In a mere half-minute, they successfully escaped from the clutches of the great demon Si Yisi!
Hehe~
"Hehehehe~" The ghostly screams of the little paper doll echoed in the corridor.
Si Yisi: "..."
"I understand," he said, enunciating each word clearly, his tone low and carrying a sense of impending storm.
How can I describe this feeling? It's like the feeling of a duck that's already in your hand suddenly sprouting wings and flying away.
Si Yisi then thought of something that looked familiar that had been wrapped around the paper figures earlier.
He reached under the pillow and found it empty under the glass cover.
The paper figures casually stole the clump of waterweed hair.
“...You are very good.” Si Yisi said again.
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