These four pills are too few. If you give them all, they can only restore the blood volume of one person at most, and cannot meet the needs of the other three people at all.
"What's wrong?" At this time, another survivor saw that the short man's face was not very good-looking. He came over in confusion. He stuck his head out and looked into the jade bottle, and also saw the four pills in the bottle. .
"I am the only one who can recover my blood volume today!!" The short man's thoughts changed in his mind, he gritted his teeth suddenly and made a decision.
Since there are only four pills that can only restore one person's health to full health, then...this person must be him.
So no matter what, no one else can snatch it away. The short man yelled, and slapped the survivor next to him hard on the face. The slap sent him flying backwards, and he didn't stop until he knocked over the wooden table.
His slap was too fast, caught off guard, and gave the survivor no chance to react.
The survivor vomited blood from his mouth and was dying. He raised his head desperately and wanted to say something to the short man, but he just opened his mouth. The next moment, his eyes widened, all his blood was exhausted, and his breath was cut off and he died. .
"Hahaha! You people, whoever dares to block my way will die!" The short man's eyes triumphantly swept over He Chunsheng and the survivor who was kicked away by Bai Bing before.
"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth! In fact, there are only four pills left in this jade bottle, which can only restore one person's full blood, so today... you all go to hell!!" The short man laughed and forgot everything. .
"Why are you doing this?!" The survivor who had been kicked away by Bai Bing struggled to stand up from the ground. He was very angry when he saw the arrogant look of the short man.
They were talking and laughing just now, calling each other brothers, but in the blink of an eye, they were about to draw their swords and confront each other tit for tat.
"Brother, have you made a mistake? Have you ever heard of a saying that people die for money and birds die for food? Now that we have reached this point, why are we still pretending to be here?" The short man snorted coldly and said to that The survivors sneered and ignored it completely.
Currently, he has the pill to restore his blood volume, so he has enough confidence to taunt He Chunsheng and the others.
"Brother, I will do my best today and help you a little!" the short man sneered.
"Help me?" After hearing this, the survivor was a little confused.
"Yes! Let me help you..."
"——Go to hell!!" The short man changed the topic and shouted loudly. Before he finished speaking, he took the lead in attacking. As his body shook, he flew and kicked the survivor.
He used 100% of his strength with this kick, without any reservation. The battle between survivors is very fierce. Generally, it is difficult to determine the winner in a battle of the same level, so once you take action, you almost always go all out.
Even though the opponent's health was low, the short man was not afraid of another mishap, so he still used all his strength to kill him in one blow.
After kicking the survivor, the survivor immediately raised his head and vomited out a large mouthful of blood. Then there was a sound of broken bones in his body, and he flew out, stuck his head into the wall, twitched a few times, and died. .
"Idiot!" The short man killed a survivor again, and the smile on his lips gradually became wild.
"It's your turn!! Brother Chunsheng!" The short man looked sideways at He Chunsheng with a sarcastic look on his face. In the distance, Bai and Bing watched the short man kill two survivors one after another, his face full of contempt.
He was very disgusted with such despicable and shameless people. If the other party killed the last survivor, he would not hesitate to give him a ride and let him go on the road together.
He would not leave a sinister villain to stab him in the back. In fact, even if this short man did not kill other survivors, Bai Bing would still kill them in the end.
People who are useless to themselves have no need to live. Moreover, while they are alive, they will leave hidden dangers for themselves.
"Brother, if you want to recover your blood volume, just recover your blood volume? There's no need to kill him, right?!" He Chunsheng looked at the short man and said with a flat smile.
He Chunsheng pushed up the gold-rimmed spectacle frames and smiled so gently and tenderly that people couldn't help but feel good about him after seeing him.
"Brother Chunsheng, I don't want this to happen. If I want to blame...it's your fault...for blocking my way!!!" The short man stopped talking nonsense to He Chunsheng.
We have already broken up with each other now, and it doesn't make much sense to say anything else.
"Hey! Brother...you, you..." Seeing the short man's decisive attitude, He Chunsheng sighed helplessly and couldn't help but shake his head.
"I wonder, brother, have you ever heard a sentence?" He Chunsheng pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses frame on his face again and asked with a smile.
"What?!" The short man tilted his head in confusion. Just when he was about to continue saying something, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. He Chunsheng's figure that was standing in front of him disappeared. As he disappeared, For a moment, a heartbreaking pain erupted in his chest.
The short man lowered his head subconsciously, looked towards his chest, and saw a scene that made him go to heaven.
Because all I saw was that...his chest had been opened at some point with a bleeding hole about the size of a fist dripping with blood.
This blood hole is still gushing hot blood at this moment.
"This is..." The short man's eyes widened with disbelief, and he spat out blood. He wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be stuck by a pair of invisible hands, and he couldn't speak. Without making a sound, in the end, the focus of his pupils slowly enlarged, his body softened, and with a pop, he fell to the ground, facing the earth, and died.
"That's... people who talk a lot... tend to die quickly!" He Chunsheng's figure appeared next to the short man's body and said with a look of regret. At this moment, on his left hand Inside, he was still holding the jade bottle with only four pills.
He Chunsheng's smile remained unchanged and he wiped the blood on his right hand on the short man's body. After wiping it clean, he glanced at Bai Bing and Bai Bing sideways, then looked away again, placed all four pills in the jade bottle and swallowed them in one gulp. Down.
After swallowing the pill, He Chunsheng's survivor's blood volume began to slowly recover, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely restored to full blood.
"Sure enough! After all the blood was restored, even the Ghost Frame was unlocked!" He Chunsheng threw the jade bottle aside and silently listened to the sound of the system in his ears. He remained calm and calm. He acted calmly.
"You two, I don't like fighting. You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't involve me!" He Chunsheng said with a gentle face, cupping his fists and saluting Bai Bing.
"It's easy to talk! Bai is not the kind of person who likes to fight! Brother, you can do whatever you want!" Bai Bing saw that He Chunsheng was being humble and polite to him. He also smiled and bowed to He Chunsheng with his fists clasped.
After bowing, Bai Bing stood up and found a wooden chair to sit down on. Seeing this, He Chunsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, just smiled, and did not continue to speak. He moved a wooden chair from the wooden table and found a seat in the corner of the clinic to sit down.
The man in a suit glanced at He Chunsheng, hurriedly approached Bai Bing, and asked in confusion: "Bai Bing, why did you let this kid go?"
"Hmph, don't underestimate this person. If my guess is correct, this person should be a survivor who has participated in more than 20 times!"
"I may be able to crush the weaker survivors, but not this kind of survivor at the same level. Although I am not afraid of him, the conflict at this juncture is really a bit difficult for me. trouble!!"
"Our top priority is not to rush to complete this maze scene, but..."
"But what?" The man in a suit asked in surprise.
"Instead...kill that little bastard named Zhang Fan!!"
"There is a red-clothed fierce ghost in him. Last time we met for the first time, I suffered a big loss. After I returned, I was severely punished by that big shot!"
"When I came to this [Midnight Clinic] scene, I met him for the first time, but I never saw his shadow until then. This little bastard must have been hiding in fear. When I find him, I will crush him to death. Raise ashes!!" Bai Bing looked fierce, his fists creaked, and a strong evil aura gushed out from his whole body. He obviously hated Zhang Fan deeply.
"But he has a red-clothed ghost by his side, how can we fight him?" The man in a suit frowned and said worriedly when he heard that Zhang Fan had a red-clothed ghost.
Although they were all senior survivors who had participated more than twenty times, they were still vulnerable when facing the red-clothed ghosts and had no ability to fight back.
The red-clothed ghost is a legendary ghost. He has participated in so many maze scenes and there is no one. Against this Zhang Fan, he basically just goes up to die.
"Don't worry! When I came out this time, the big man behind me calculated that I would meet this Zhang Fan in the maze scene, so...he gave me two red-clothed ghosts, Once this little bastard shows up, I will definitely kill him without a burial place!!" Bai Bing said in a low voice with a sinister smile on his face.
"What? Damn it! That big shot behind you was so nice to you? He gave you two red-clothed ghosts directly?!" Upon hearing Bai Bing's words, the man in the suit's eyes turned red with envy.
"His second uncle, why don't I have such good luck! Bai Bing, do you still need people in your union? I want to join too!!" The man in a suit breathed quickly and asked.
"Ouch! You are overthinking. These two red-clothed ghosts are just for temporary loan. I have to hand them back when the maze scene is over!" Bai Bing sighed and said bitterly.
Of the two red-clothed ghosts, any one of them could be classified as a natural disaster. He had participated in the maze scene for so long and there was no one of them. If he could have a permanent one, he would probably be able to wake up laughing even in his dreams.
What a pity, what a pity, these two red-clothed fierce ghosts were only temporarily borrowed by the big shot and would have to be returned later.
"Want to join our union? You are still overthinking it. The threshold for joining our union is that the survivor must possess three white-clothed ghosts to be eligible! Your current strength is far from qualified, so...you still have to You need to work harder!" Bai Bing glanced at the man in the suit meaningfully, looking quite troubled.
