In fact, from the beginning, Zhan Jingyi felt that none of this was real. Why did he suddenly enter a reincarnation-like scene and see Niu Fushan again, who was clearly dead.
Then, by chance, they were connected to a group of people in another dimension, and those people seemed to be their guiding lights, silently pointing the direction for them.
Even when he met Shen Qingcui later, everything seemed so natural, and it all seemed to remind him of something, but Zhan Jingyi couldn't figure it out for a while.
At this time, looking at the clay pot in front of him, Zhan Jingyi hesitated, seeming to be thinking about what to do with the pot.
Like Shen Qingcui said, simply and roughly smash it?
Or should we check it more carefully to see if we can find other clues?
Or, simply throw the clay pot out into the darkness outside.
"careful!"
Just when Zhan Jingyi was distracted, Shen Qingcui's scream suddenly came to his ears.
The sound came suddenly, not only interrupting Zhan Jingyi's thoughts, but also making the hairs on his body stand up one by one. At the same time, he felt a chill coming over his head, as if his soul was about to be pierced. of!
For a moment, Zhan Jingyi felt a huge threat. In a hurry, without caring about anything else, he rushed forward in a panic.
"call!!"
A sharp sound of breaking wind, accompanied by a cold air, made Zhan Jingyi's scalp feel cold, and a tuft of hair on the top of his head was cut off.
Zhan Jingyi rolled on the ground. Because the ground was covered with dust, he was so disgraced that the bag containing the radio behind him also fell to the ground.
This was the most embarrassing time Zhan Jingyi had ever seen since he became a mutant. Even when he faced that god in Qingyang Town, he was not in such an embarrassing situation.
This also has a lot to do with the damage to his mental power. After all, he has been using mental power as his main defensive and offensive weapon. At this time, he suddenly lost this usual skill, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.
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Zhan Jingyi, who had hurriedly escaped the disaster, lay on the ground and turned around in surprise.
But in the darkness, at some point, a figure wearing samurai armor quietly appeared in front of the two of them.
The long black knife had a blade that seemed to be matte and was almost invisible in the dim car. Thanks to Shen Qingcui's rich experience, she sensed the crisis the moment she heard the blade being swung.
Just now, if Shen Qingcui hadn't reminded him earlier, he might have had his head cut off by now.
The simple samurai armor seemed to be controlled by some kind of power. He missed a single blow and quickly waved the blade in his hand, raising the knife to slash at Zhan Jingyi.
Although this samurai armor was not as fast as lightning, it was completely caught off guard for Zhan Jingyi's current state.
Zhan Jingyi saw the long black knife slashing towards him. His eyes flickered, and he suddenly rolled on the ground when he looked at the incoming blade.
There was a loud "snap", and the broken wooden boards flew everywhere. The slender blade seemed to be very thin, but it was extremely sharp. The power that exploded on the blade was not something that a human could contend with.
Because the armored man's face was covered with iron armor, he couldn't see clearly what kind of person he was inside. Seeing that Zhan Jingyi had dodged the move, he quickly raised his sword horizontally, and the blade pierced Zhan Jingyi's heart. Like lightning.
"watch out!!"
In the lightning flash, with a loud shout, Shen Qingcui got up from the ground and rushed to the side of the warrior armor.
Suddenly there was a dagger in her hand, and she stabbed the masked man's right arm fiercely. With a "bang" sound, the dagger struck the armor and flashed a series of flames.
Seeing this scene, Shen Qingcui was a little dazed. The dagger she had was made of gold and iron, cutting iron like mud, but it was unable to pierce the armor of this armored man.
When she was a little dazed, she saw the armored man lift his foot, heard a muffled sound, and saw Shen Qingcui flying out. Shen Qingcui was originally seriously injured, but this time, she was even more dizzy.
Her throat felt sweet, and then she spit out a mouthful of blood. She fell to the ground, unable to even move. Half of her life was lost, and she actually fainted.
However, it was Shen Qingcui's interruption that gave Zhan Jingyi a chance to breathe.
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"Whizzing"……
The next moment, countless white spider webs suddenly flew out of Zhan Jingyi's hands. The armored man did not expect such a move. He was immediately covered from head to toe by these spiderwebs. In an instant, the armored man was unable to move.
Zhan Jingyi looked at the pottery pot on the altar and found that a black mist was pouring out of the pottery pot, and the mist was getting thicker and thicker.
"Is this armored man controlling it?"
Thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi pulled out his pistol, pointed it in the direction of the pot, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang~"
However, the three consecutive bullets were blocked by the armored man in front of him who struggled out of the spider web.
The warrior's thick armor completely blocked the clay pot, leaving Zhan Jingyi no chance at all.
"Who are you? Don't you dare to see me with your true face?"
Through the gap in his visor, Zhan Jingyi could vaguely see a pair of red eyeballs staring at him. These eyes had no trace of human desire at all, and were more like a beast full of killing.
The armored man held a long knife and forced Zhan Jingyi into the corner little by little, when he could no longer retreat.
Suddenly, a figure jumped in from outside the carriage. Zhan Jingyi took a closer look and saw that it was Lang Yifeng whom he had not seen for a long time.
At the same time as Cui Jianguo jumped into the carriage, he actually held a big gun in his hand, and a deafening gunshot suddenly exploded in the carriage.
The sound of the gunshot was completely different from ordinary gunfire. It was more like thunder, making people's ears buzz.
When the gunfire sounded, the armored warrior seemed to be aware of the danger and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but compared to the speed of the bullet, his speed was too slow.
"Boom!!"
The bullet that was shot was not one, but a piece, which made dense holes in the samurai's body like explosive bullets.
Of course, with such great power, the sacrifice is also huge.
I saw that the specially modified barrel of the gun in Lai Yifeng's hand exploded while firing, and even the hand holding the gun became bloody.
"Hurry up and smash that jar, or we'll all die!"
Ignoring his bloody palm, he saw Lang Yifeng flying behind the armored warrior, trying to create an opportunity for Zhan Jingyi.
At this time, from the backpack that fell on the ground, I heard the sound of sizzling noise coming from the radio.
"We are out of trouble, where are you? We found an abandoned train, but strangely, the altar on that train was completely smashed."
On the radio, the woman's voice was very excited, and her tone was filled with joy for surviving the disaster.
Although the woman's voice on the radio was still heard, except for Shen Qingcui who was lying on the ground, no one else had time to pay attention.
When he saw Lang Yifeng desperately entangled with the armored warrior and exposing the clay pot on the altar behind, Zhan Jingyi's eyes revealed a cold and stern look.
While getting up from the ground, he rushed over with a lunge and pulled out his dagger.
Then, as if all the strength surged up... a dagger stabbed out.
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"Pfft!"
The cold blade pierced his chest, making Lang Yifeng's body suddenly stiffen. He slowly turned his head and looked at Zhan Jingyi in disbelief.
His eyes were like a faint flame, flickering in and out of the strong wind, staring at his chest, and his body slowly slipped from the armored warrior's body to the ground.
"We're coming out...can you hear me?"
The radio station on the side was still flashing from time to time, but under the flashing lights, the voice on the radio was repeating the previous sentence over and over again.
"Bang..."
The armor-clad warrior fell to the ground with Lang Yifeng's body, and immediately scattered on the ground as if his skeleton had been taken away.
Looking at the samurai armors scattered on the ground, Zhan Jingyi couldn't help but let out a long breath. He knew that he had made the right bet!
Zhan Jingyi turned to look at Lang Yifeng in front of him and said: "I think this farce can come to an end. The only thing I want to know is, what will happen if I smash this clay pot? What is inside this clay pot? What is it?"
Hearing Zhan Jingyi's words, Lang Yifeng's eyes became even more confused: "You don't even know the outcome, so you just kill me??"
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