Chapter 12 Trump Card
"Where's Danghuang??"
Zhong Nan looked at the empty bell, as if he understood something, and looked at Xu Tong who was sitting there peeling peanuts with a cold face.
"It turns out you have been plotting against me for a long time!"
"I'll give you zero points for your performance."
Faced with Zhong Nan's questioning, he shook his head, threw away the peanut shells on his hands, and gestured: "Be natural and find your emotions. What you did just now was very good. I like it. Next time you play the victim, you must be more natural." When your emotions are aroused, yes, it’s your current expression, even more ferocious.”
Looking at Zhong Nan who was already on the verge of going berserk, Li Bo couldn't help but vomit. After hearing Xu Tong's words again, he almost couldn't help but complain: "What time has it been? Are you running to be a judge?" "
Of course, he only dared to say this in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to say it out loud.
"catch him!"
Zhong Nan has run out of patience. It's almost dawn. If he doesn't take action today, he will be in trouble if he tries to hide the truth tomorrow night.
Although the ghost gate is closed on July 15th, theoretically it is the best time to enter the underworld, but if the ghost king discovers that he has stolen his tribute, he will not be able to escape.
The only way to survive now is to give yourself a try.
As Zhong Nan finished speaking, Zhou Yu's body began to rustle, and the stiff joints twisted and made harsh tearing sounds. Two iron hooks appeared in her hands.
When he raised his head, two traces of blood slid down his gray face.
"Girls, look at how powerful your grandpa is!"
Looking at Zhou Yu walking out, Li Bo raised the paper stick in his hand and smashed it, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to strike first.
However, what he didn't expect was that the paper stick he used with all his strength stopped abruptly less than three centimeters above Zhou Yu's head.
"What's going on??" He was shocked and didn't understand what was going on. A strong wind came down in front of him, and he saw Zhou Yu kicking this guy hard in the belly.
The huge force caused Li Bo to fly backwards and fall seven or eight meters away.
After kicking Li Bo away, Zhou Yu turned his eyes, held two iron hooks in his hands and rushed towards Xu Tong.
It's obviously just a paper man, but its speed is surprisingly fast.
Xu Tong raised his eyebrows and looked at the iron hook that had been chopped down. He reluctantly raised the broken knife in his hand to block it. Hearing a "bang!", the broken knife was knocked away from his hand.
The huge force made his arms numb. When he saw Zhou Yu smashing the iron hook at him, he didn't care about the broken knife in his hand and jumped up quickly, but the speed was still much slower, and he was still hit by the iron hook in his lower ribs. superior.
There was a severe pain in my lower ribs, and I knew the ribs were broken without even looking.
"boom!!"
His body fell hard to the ground, but Xu Tong did not check his injuries immediately, but got up, got up and ran.
Seeing Xu Tong running for his life in embarrassment, Zhong Nan couldn't help but imitate a living person and take a deep breath.
He had long had enough of this guy's self-righteousness.
It was a joy for him to see him running for his life while being chased by a paper man.
Glancing around, just as he saw Li Bo trying to get up, Zhong Nan's face turned cold and he slowly raised his hand towards Li Bo.
Li Bo was already injured, and after receiving this bad treatment, his whole body felt bad. When he stood up, he felt like there was something stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even breathe.
Just at this moment, Li Bo's left hand suddenly became uncontrollable and he grabbed his throat.
This palm that was detached from the 'backer woman' completely deviated from the scientific principles he was familiar with and actually lifted him from the ground into the air.
Li Bo's entire face turned red for a moment. He was already out of breath, and now he couldn't even breathe at all.
"Stop struggling, give me the bell, and I can help you walk more comfortably."
Zhong Nan walked up to the fat man and looked at Xu Tong. He saw him jumping up and down around the yard with Zhou Yu chasing him, with indescribable joy on his face.
"Boom!!"
Seeing the iron hook flying towards him, Xu Tong ducked sideways, and the iron hook grazed his face and smashed the wooden stake used to tie the mule behind him to pieces.
Xu Tong paused, turned around and asked, "For example!"
"For example??"
Zhong Nan was stunned when he asked this question. You are being polite, but do you still take it seriously? ?
However, he soon realized that Xu Tong was playing tricks on him, and his cold face suddenly became more sinister.
"If you don't hand over Danghuang, you might as well see how your friend died first!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and slapped the fat man on the belly.
The seemingly light grasp actually penetrated Li Bo's belly. Suddenly the fat man felt that his internal organs were being mixed together, and the pain made his eyes go black.
But Xu Tong didn't even look at it. After rolling on the ground, his body was forced to the corner. He saw Zhou Yu rushing over with an iron hook.
He glanced at the firewood pile beside him, gritted his teeth, quickly jumped up and stepped on the firewood pile to the kitchen roof, and then narrowly avoided Zhou Yu's iron hook.
But before he could take a breath, Zhou Yu lightly tapped his feet and jumped onto the roof.
"Hahaha, run, let's see where you go this time!"
Seeing that he had nowhere to run, Zhong Nan couldn't help laughing wantonly. While laughing, he didn't forget to look back at Old Man Li.
"How about it? Is my paper control skill better than my previous one?"
Old Man Li grimaced, opened his mouth but could not utter a single word. The fire in the village behind him was getting bigger and bigger. He knew that the end was done and it was useless to say anything now.
Just when Zhong Nan was smiling even more proudly, he suddenly heard Li Bo's hoarse voice: "Trash... rubbish..."
Zhong Nan was startled and tilted his head to look at Li Bo: "What did you say??"
This guy's face turned from red to purple, but he was still able to speak. Li Bo's legs were hanging in the air, struggling more intensely, but he still didn't forget to silently extend a middle finger to Zhong Nan.
Zhong Nan didn't know what the small gesture meant, but the contemptuous look in Fatty's eyes made him feel angry.
He raised his hand, aimed at this guy's belly, and punched him again.
The heavy punch instantly made Li Bo's eyes widen, but what Zhong Nan never expected was that Li Bo suddenly opened his mouth.
"vomit!!"
Blood mixed with saliva and pieces of broken stone sprayed directly on his body.
"Zi!!"
For a moment, Zhong Nan's whole body seemed to have been poured with a basin of boiling water, and white smoke was rising.
"Ah!!" He screamed and fell to the ground. He never dreamed that Li Bo's bite would actually make him miserable.
After waving his hand to order Li Bo to throw it out, he covered his face with his hands and rolled back and forth on the ground.
"Cinnabar!!"
Old Man Li could tell at a glance what the problem was. Seeing his son fall to the ground, he struggled to get up, and then fell to the ground again due to lack of strength. He used his hands to support himself and crawled towards Zhong Nan, trying to make his son hold on. .
But Zhong Nan used all his strength and pointed at Xu Tong: "Kill him!!" After saying this, he couldn't support his body and fell unconscious on the ground.
After receiving the order, Zhou Yu struck again, more sharply than before. With a gentle tap of his foot, he circled behind Xu Tong.
Not giving Xu Tong the slightest chance, he hooked his hand and inserted the sharp iron hook straight into his shoulder, lifting him up directly.
He could even hear the cracking of his own bones under the bone-crushing pain.
“Is this how I’m going to die??”
In an instant, the scene he saw in the stills flashed through Xu Tong's mind. He was suspended high by two iron ropes, with blood dripping down his feet.
"Low exploded."
Ignoring the torn hole in his shoulder, he hugged Zhou Yu's waist and stamped his feet fiercely.
The tiles that had already cracked suddenly could no longer withstand Xu Tong's trampling.
"Plop!!"
With the sound of broken mud and tiles under their feet, the two people's eyes were instantly covered with cold water. It turned out that under their feet was the large water tank used for cooking.
This water tank should have been in the corner, but now it appears in the center of the kitchen. This is naturally Xu Tong's masterpiece.
After seeing Li Bo's stills before, he concluded in his heart that these stills must have some kind of predictive ability and told them the ending in advance.
It's just that this kind of prediction is not inevitable. Just like the fat man's hand was caught by a zombie, if he didn't save him, his end might really be like the one in the stills.
But the fact that they are still alive shows that they have the possibility to change this ending.
So he thought about many possibilities. Although there were deviations from what he expected, one thing was unmistakable. Whether it was Old Man Li or Zhong Nan, they were not very strong. What was really scary were these paper figures.
It is hard to imagine that these paper figures made of paper pulp and layers of white paper are actually invulnerable and powerful human weapons.
But no matter how strong they are, they can't change their nature of paper.
This water tank is the biggest trump card he has left.
Sure enough, Zhou Yu's body collapsed instantly after being soaked in the water. His arms, which were originally as strong as a rock, could no longer bear the weight of the iron hook and were torn apart.
Zhou Yu was still struggling, but the harder he struggled, the faster his body fell apart. His body stained with water became heavy and soft, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of white shredded paper floated in the water tank.
The water splashed, and the originally slender and shapely neck tilted, causing half of Zhou Yu's head to be submerged in the water, but she still maintained a smiling expression on her face.
As Zhong Nan said before, no matter how painful these paper figures are, they can only remain this way.
"Come on, just stay here and soak."
Xu Tong had no intention of taking a mandarin duck bath with her again, so he climbed out of the water tank with great pain from the wound on his shoulder.
When he pushed open the kitchen door, he saw Zhong Nan lying on the ground, with holes one after another burned out of his body by cinnabar. He was wailing in pain, and a faint blue light kept escaping from his body.