He grabbed his left hand and shouted sternly: "You are not Long Wu!"
The face of Long Wu in front of him was completely calm and no different from his usual habits. He really was a man of few words, the best disguise.
If I hadn't discovered the details of how he was holding the knife, I would have really fallen for him!
I grabbed his knife-holding hand, guarding against him suddenly swinging the knife.
Look straight into his eyes that could freeze an elephant to death.
Suddenly I realized that I had no confidence in my question. In my opinion, Long Wu's skills were beyond the scope of human beings.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so no matter how fake the "Dragon Five" in front of me is, I'm afraid I'm no match for him.
The face of "Long Wu" in front of me was as sinking as water, and he still couldn't see any waves, but his eyes turned to stare at the bowl in my hand.
Just in case, I took this opportunity to take off the black glove on his left hand until the tiger's mouth was exposed.
Seeing his intact left hand clearly, a cold smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
It seems you can't fake the wound! Just like a fat man's personal ancient jade cannot be copied!
"Keep knocking!"
He suddenly spoke out. And gave me a number and asked me to knock six more times.
From the previous messy knocks, it was no longer clear how many clicks were missing, but what was certain was that this number must be a trap.
Intuition tells me that I should choose one of the numbers 2 or 4 now.
"It seems like you can't do what you want!"
After much thought, I decided to take a gamble!
Clang, clang, clang!
The sound of rapid bowl knocking echoed through the dark corridor.
Four stops, then another snap!
I smashed the bowl to the ground, completely cutting off his thoughts.
Long Wu in front of him didn't get the number he wanted. Staring at the broken porcelain bowl on the ground, his eyes were filled with shock and more anger.
Living toward death is the best choice in desperate situations. Since I chose the latter number between 2 and 4, there is no way out, and there is no need to keep the bowl!
After two rounds of bowl knocking, many lonely ghosts have been attracted. In fact, I don’t dare to knock anymore.
Next time I’m afraid it’s the King of Hell!
As for this last chance, whether Boss Sun can come back depends on his luck!
The prayer had not fully begun when suddenly a vague shadow ran in the distance.
Sure enough, I saw Boss Sun coming back happily. He ran past me and said, "Brother Cao, I'm going back first."
He passed me by, as if he couldn't see Long Wu beside me at all.
Boss Sun looked light and airy. After saying this, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
I thought that the fake Long Wu would also disappear with him, but when I turned my head, I saw that "Long Wu"'s eyes were blood red, like a poisonous snake that had been starved for months. The black gold mountain blade in his hand turned into a sharp fang, and it fiercely shot towards A stab in my chest.
It's so fast!
There was no time to escape!
However, what replaced the pain was a strong sense of suffocation, and I felt like a crazy bull was hitting the target on my chest.
The Wujin Mountain Blade actually penetrated through my body. The appearance of Long Wu in front of me had changed. He had a completely unfamiliar face with all the characteristics of the ancients.
No matter how you look at it, he looks like a cavalry general fighting on the battlefield.
However, the strong sense of suffocation didn't give me a chance to look at him carefully. I didn't even let out a decent moan, and my brain went blank very quickly.
I seemed to have had a very, very long dream, and the dream was all about the last scene before I fainted - the fierce and ferocious face of the cavalry general.
I knew having a real knife pierced through my body would never feel like this.
In short, I was very tired from this dream, and when I wanted to wake up, I found no one to help me.
I don’t know how long it took, but I finally heard the fat man calling me: “Lao Cao, wake up, wake up!”
The voice can be deceiving, but the unique smell of sweat on this fat man's body definitely can't.
The smell that is usually boring is now reassuring.
There was Avril Lavigne's voice next to her: "Try pinching him."
As soon as Avril finished speaking, she felt that her upper lip and front teeth were stuck together, and she felt an indescribable soreness.
"Old Cao, if you keep pretending to be dead, I will give you artificial respiration!"
I was really tired, and I wanted to take a rest, but the fat man's move was really vicious.
If it were Avril Lavigne saying this, we would have to close our eyes and wait to enjoy it, but this damn fat guy, let’s forget it. I’m afraid he is using the topic as an excuse and I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!
"Fat boy, let's forget it! Let me come. My grandson has always repaid every kindness with spring water! Brother Cao saved my life, so what does it mean to kiss him? Get out of the way, let's go. Let me save him!"
Originally, I was very happy to hear Boss Sun's voice. I knocked on the bowl to summon the spirit. I almost lost half of my life, but he was finally saved.
But this old thief wants to repay kindness with revenge, which is absolutely unacceptable!
How zombies usually come out of the coffin is almost the same as mine. I just pull the onions on the ground, which is like burning my buttocks on the ground.
"Brother Cao! Cao...are you awake? I haven't kissed you yet, so you must have been inspired by my love!"
Boss Sun looked at me at this moment, very much like a geisha who had just become a good girl in the Republic of China. He wanted to review all the eighteen martial arts skills for me, such as playing, playing and singing.
Looking at the fat man again, he was not much better. He seemed to be competing with Sun Chucai for the seat of artificial respiration.
I said, "Even the Prince of Hell can't stand the way you two are playing this game! You sent me back overnight, for fear that it would confuse his old man's eyes!"
I put my hands on my hips, deliberately avoiding these two people, and sucked in the air. The suffocation I felt just now was finally relieved.
I touched my chest randomly, hoping not to touch any damaged holes. Suddenly I felt a sweetness in my throat, my blood surged up, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, splashing on the stone wall beside me, and an irregular red shape slowly moved downwards. spread.
The group of people was startled by my move, and they gathered around and formed a circle. Long Wu, who was at the edge, had a rare slight ripple on his face.
The old blood stuck between the throat and chest seemed to be the source of the suffocation feeling. Fortunately, after spitting it out, there was no worse physical reaction.
I waved my hand to show that it was nothing serious, wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, and asked what happened just now.
Avril's brows relaxed slightly and she said that in my first round of knocking the bowl, Boss Sun's torch was like a roller coaster, with the flame rising and falling, almost extinguished.
She reminded me loudly, but got no response.
After hearing this, I roughly understood the ins and outs of that time. They must have encountered the same situation as me, except that they actually made a sound.
At that time, I had already fallen into the hallucination of being beaten against the wall. I stood there and shouted for nothing. In fact, it might just be that my mouth was wide open, and not a single note came out of my throat.
Fortunately, they remembered my instructions and moved Sun Chucai's position when the flames weakened.
The first few moves were strictly within one foot, and Boss Sun was just moved around against the wall.
Every time you move, the intensity of the flames will barely recover. The three of them thought that if they persisted like this, Boss Sun would wake up successfully.
However, the first round of bowl knocking had just ended, but the start of my second round was still delayed.
The three of them watched as the flames quickly weakened and showed signs of extinguishing. When they couldn't get a response from me, they had no choice but to move Boss Sun's position significantly, trying to drag Boss Sun to find me.
Hearing this, I suddenly understood that it was at this time that the fake fat man appeared!
It was the appearance of the fake fat man that affected my second round of bowling.
Fortunately, I saw through the fake fat guy early, and before their patience completely ran away, I started the second round of percussion!
As Avril continued to speak, her face suddenly darkened: "But your second round of bowl knocking was too messy!"
