Li Cang slammed the door,
"Pah, pah, pah..."
The big wand tapped the palm of his hand, and there was a smile on his face that would definitely make a normal person feel physically uncomfortable after seeing it.
The windowless utility room looked dark. In the shadow of the corner, a humanoid creature on all fours gasped. It was obvious that it was not feeling well from the two bullets just now.
Its legs were strong and stocky, with an anti-jointed structure, its claws were huge, and its long triangular toenails scraped against the floor tiles, making a tooth-aching sound.
If this is not surprising, then its sickle-like forelimbs and fins on its back are...
"Hey, Sickle Hand, your appearance is not very humane."
Yes, this is the description of the suspect Li Cang.
The forelimbs of the sickle hand have completely lost their function as arms, and have become two sickles pointed at his chest, used to support the ground when all fours are on the ground.
Its turbid and bloodthirsty eyes were fixed on Li Cang. When Li Cang made a teasing sound, it raised its upper limbs, hooked the sickle into the ceiling, and swung its two-and-a-half-meter-high body towards Li Cang.
Li Cang noticed that its waist was very "slender". Compared to the body, the length ratio of this part was obviously ridiculous...
When it swings over, the waist is as flexible as a spring.
It wields a sickle that is at least seventy or eighty centimeters long. With the length of its arms and flexible waist, the coverage of its attack is huge as you can imagine.
"Bang~"
There was a loud bang.
Li Cang rolled a full seven or eight meters away and did not stop until he hit the wall.
On the other hand, the scythe-hand zombie did not move an inch due to its weight advantage. However, one of the scythes had been broken into seventeen or eight pieces, and green-black mucus continued to ooze from the fractured bones.
A good hand, transformed into a sickle, is worthy of a lot of effort, so I don't know whether it is heartache or real pain. Anyway, the miserable howl from the sickle hand made the whole room tremble.
The moment he was thrown out, Li Cang clearly heard the sound of bones breaking inside his body.
But it seemed that the pain had not even had time to be transmitted to the brain, everything subsided as if nothing happened, and the sound of bone cracking just now seemed like an hallucination.
Li Cang jumped up with a swish, swung the big wand and opened and closed his head and face.
"Bang~"
He was knocked backwards by the sickle hand again, without any suspense.
But this time he was not so lucky. There was a deep wound on his chest, and blood was flowing freely.
"Hiss... Such great strength..."
For the first time, he was not confident in his own strength.
He didn't feel so powerless when facing Big Corpse Brother and Miss Qiu. How could this thing shake him like a little chicken?
Li Cang was slightly panicked, while the sickle-hand was very panicked.
Another sickle that I relied on for a living was broken into pieces. In fact, it only grew two in total...
The sickle-hand looked at the bare arms and went crazy!
The pain and anger caused it to lose its meaningless "reason". Veins sprouted on the two thick anti-jointed legs like pillars, which bounced up like cannonballs, pushing Li Cang against the wall.
Li Cang had no time to react. His vision went dark and he felt as if he had turned into a piece of paper.
"I...said..."
He can now intuitively understand expressions such as "deer banging on the chest" that always appear in various situations. This deer almost hit his waist and spurted out of his mouth. What else could be better than this? Intuitive?
The muscles in the sickle hand's body are as hard as iron, but apart from the sickle and back, there are no structures such as bone armor and bone spurs. Although the strength is huge, it is not enough for Li Cang, who is equally strong, to crush him to death.
Moreover, the sickle hand was obviously accustomed to using the sickle to attack. Now that the sickle was destroyed, it naturally opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Li Cang's Tianling Gai.
"Go and have your spring and autumn dreams!"
A thick and long thing came out of Li Cang's chest and poked it directly into the big mouth of the sickle hand: "Taste my stick!"
Li Cang desperately poked the thin end of the big wand into the sickle hand's mouth with all his strength.
Bang~
More than half of the fangs in the sickle hand's mouth were immediately shattered, and the mouth was like a firework exploding tiny particles of light, which could not be stopped at all.
These particles circulated on the surface of the big wand, and soaked into Li Cang's hands.
The sickle hand's strength is rapidly losing...
One after another, a horrifying clicking sound came from Li Cang's chest, but the broken bones were quickly resetting and healing, and the wound disappeared in just a few seconds.
"Damn it, it would be nice if the big wand had a sharp point and could pierce right through..."
The sickle hand finally broke free, Li Cang fell far away, and it fell to its knees, panting like a broken bellows.
It no longer looked at Li Cang with the same expression it had when it first looked at food, but with vague fear!
It's scared...
The moment Li Cang caught this gaze, he swooped towards the only door - the same was true for the sickle hand.
"boom!"
A man and a walking corpse collided into a ball again, and Li Cang was knocked away again without any suspense.
Every joint in his body was moaning...
Bang!
Huh? This sound...
Li Cang turned around and saw the dark green security door.
"Oh~"
The scythe was stunned.
It can't figure out why it becomes like this...
The scene was quite embarrassing for a while.
It looked away and wandered around.
But even when it was in its entirety, it couldn't possibly tear a crack in the 50cm thick wall and get in through this embarrassment.
Dangdangdang~
Lao Wang beat out the rhythm of three shallow and one deep: "The express has arrived! If the guy inside is still alive, I will deduct 1. If you refuse to sign, your ancestral graves will be digged up~"
The door opens.
Miss Qiu, the elder brother, rushed in, and behind her there were more than ten or twenty black-skinned dogs blocking the corridor.
The doglegs filed in very orderly with the two leaders. The long house with a total area of less than 60 square meters immediately looked like a box of sardine cans. Their small green eyes were full of tranquility and far-reaching, without any emotional content. .
At this moment, the sickleman also calmed down, and his calm heart almost stopped beating.
"Then I won't bother you..."
Lao Wang glanced at the sickle-hand with a smile, grabbed Li Cang's shoulders and pulled him out, slamming the door shut.
"Teacher Cang, you scared me to death," Lao Wang touched Li Cang's body, "Are you fucking crazy? You went in by yourself and locked the door!"
"I have reason to suspect that you took advantage of me." Li Cang said weakly: "Don't touch Gil, I'm fine..."
He displayed the prayer interface:
【Sickle Hand】
Race: alienated life form
Height: 247cm
Weight: 148kg
Strength: about 11c
Agility: about 14c
Status: Alienation Stage 3
Although the detected data was very crude, the words "Stage 3 of Alienation" were simply blinding to them.
