The small and crude building platform was almost filled with a group of people, corpses, and servants of fate. The fishy smell exhaled by the sickle hand and the three heavily armored zombies was infinitely equivalent to hitting three people in the face, and there was not much room for escape or retreat.
The Sickle Hand and the three heavily armored zombies who had broken through the second stage of alienation were confused by Lao Wang's neurotic behavior, while Li Cang raised an eyebrow at Li LaiSi.
"Yeah, I know, I know..." Li Lei responded impatiently.
He stretched out his hand and pointed it like a knife, one inch away from the chest of the sickle hand.
Li Laisi's hand seemed to have never moved, without any warning at all, but a short and tiny muffled sound came from the chest of the sickle hand, and then it fell down softly and stopped breathing.
Li Cang didn't give any chance to the remaining three heavily armored zombies who were still in a daze. With a wave of his hand, the corpse brothers and sisters who had long coveted them enthusiastically threw them down to the audience and invited them to join the banquet.
"Holy shit..." Lao Wang was stunned for a long time, gesticulating and trying to restore Li Laisi's actions just now, "Holding the grass, holding the grass, how did you do it? This, this, this! Cun Jin·Open the Sky??!"
Li Laixi was very impatient about this: "Shut up, what are you yelling about? You have known me for half your life, why do you still act like you have never seen the world?"
"No..." Lao Wang danced and danced, "Have you seen that movement? Whoa~pa~, it's short and fast. Teacher Cang, do you dare to say you've seen it before?!"
"I've seen it before. Aren't you already ready?"
"I#¥%..." Old Wang cursed, "Can you two get down to business? I bet Li Laixi has never performed before!"
"What's so showy about this? Do you think I'm as showy as Rao Qifang?"
"Well, she really didn't, but I saw my mother hit bricks a few times. She has a steadier hand than Da Leizi. She holds the bricks and makes a fist. There is no need to hold the fingers together to separate the distance. There is no need to fix it. It is just placed out of thin air, and the fist surface is also Put it directly on the brick surface only an inch away, and smash the bricks with one punch. Before the disaster happened, my mother could break 3 bricks. Now..."
"Is the holding grass really fake? Before the disaster? It's too exaggerated! It's a lie! Why have I never seen it before?"
"Don't you know! It's inexplicable!" Li Laixi said disdainfully: "At first, Rao Qifang planned to accept a disciple, but later he felt that this guy was too murderous and ignored human life. If he taught him, something big would happen, so he didn't teach him - how to accept a disciple? You know a certain thing, why don’t you prove your strength?”
Lao Wang looked confused. He really didn't know how to describe it. He looked a little excited.
"No, that's not what Auntie is like. It's so damn close. I can't fucking see the fist move. I just snap the sickle hand and it's gone. How did it die?"
"The question is junior high school physics DDDD~"
"Bah, Big Leizi, why are you so stingy? You've learned how to hide your secrets. Anyone who says physics questions when you see someone splitting bricks is a fucking fool or a paper clip. If they have the skills, they will have to practice for several years to show everyone how to split bricks and split concrete. Granite, I remember that there used to be a very popular Guangdong Wing Chun guy on YouTube. I was shocked at that time. And that old naughty boy, hey, I thought our mother couldn’t do it. After all, it’s not the same school. Co-author A master is actually by my side?"
"Have you never seen the certificates, trophies and inscriptions in my mother's house?"
"The ones placed in the same room as the wedding photos? You saw them! Uh, but I didn't look carefully!"
"..."
The reason for not taking a closer look was the well-known anger between people and gods, because Master Wang later stole the wedding photo.
Dalei Zi was speechless again. He was trying to prove something but was really too lazy to prove it. He just said: "Are you a fool? Have you ever seen a normal person who can lift you up with one hand?"
"Well..."
Old Wang paused and lowered his head to check the sickle hand, which was bleeding from all its orifices but not even a black, blue, red or swollen scar could be seen on his chest. After a brief inspection, Old Wang felt extremely shocked.
"Broken bones?"
There are no scars on the chest where the sickle hand was hit, nor on the back, but when you touch it with your hands, you feel like you are touching large sharp gravels - the muscle layer of this thing is full of broken bones and stubble, almost It is open and covers the entire back!
"I can't do it. The gap is too big. I'm not very talented. Rao Qifang stopped teaching me real things when I was a teenager. He felt that I had no room for improvement." Li Laixi suddenly said in a lonely voice: "Instead of Rao Qifang, you can choose whatever you want." , whichever bone you want, she will punch it out completely from your back, without even a crack!"
Lao Wang really couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe his shock, like a chicken being strangled by the neck.
"Is this a fairy tale?"
"ah??"
"Is this something a human can do?"
"No matter how much you tell me about physics, I can't fucking believe it!"
"Sure enough, there is internal power in the world, right? It's not called internal power for you, it's called An Jin, right?"
"Don't get me wrong, she definitely couldn't be as good as she is now before the disaster," Li Lei said, "But for someone of your size, it's useless no matter how many people you bring. Killing three of them in one second is more than enough~"
Li Cang shrugged silently and felt melancholy: "My mother often said that energy is round and force is square. I don't understand those words. She also said that she learned real killing skills, but she refused to teach them despite repeated hesitation. Me, why are you afraid that I will really kill someone...I@#¥%...ε=(´ο`*)))..."
"Speaking of which..." Lao Wang suddenly asked: "Now, right now, there are many people with strength worth more than ten C and dozens of C. They can be found everywhere, but how many do you think there are, Dalei Zi, who can achieve this level? "
Li Leisi thought for a while.
"It's hard to say, but it's definitely not much. How much strength you have and knowing how to exert force are two different things. And the real kung fu is all about the internal rhythmic breathing method... Look at what I do, it's really not internal strength, that's all. , Okay, according to you idiots, this is the secret formula..."
Lao Wang excitedly took out his mobile phone and prepared to record the material before showing off to others: "Come on, I'm ready. Teacher Cang is dragging up a heavily armored walking corpse!"
Li Cang didn't have any objections when he saw Li Laixi, so he did as he was told, and he still said the truth: make money, no matter where you are, it's not shabby...
"Come on, come on, get ready, I'll start on 123!"
"Wait a minute, Darlei, please try to be as exaggerated as possible. Don't hold back. The bigger the scene, the better. The kind where you can see bones and blood!"
"Wait a moment, adjust the angle. I have to record the zombies below to prove that they haven't been edited..."
"return--"
"Whether you're done or not, you're going to record it or not!"
"..."
Boom~
The blood, internal organs, bones, and muscles of the poor heavily armored zombie instantly spurted out from its back, spurting into a grainy mist of blood that filled the sky. The scene was so bloody and exaggerated that it even reached a level of prohibition that Dian Niang was not allowed to describe in detail, and that The radial wounds, which are thin at the front and thick at the back, are more like being pulled out by gun bullets than fists.
With Li Cang's current sharp eyesight, he could only see Li Laisi's fist flickering slightly, but could not see the movement clearly at all. Then, Lao Wang's strange cry came...
"Hold the grass! Can't you take a clear picture? The frame rate of the 240FPS mobile phone camera is not enough? I'm so wrong!"
"What a fuss, I've already slowed down, and it won't be effective if I hit any slower."
"Well..." Li Cang said: "I just wanted to remind you to let Xiaobizai take the photo directly. Now that Ning is a very popular poster, shouldn't we prepare a few professional cameras?"