【458 One Day Ocean City (9)】

Opening his eyes wide, Yan Xiaoyu felt incredible.

This is impossible-----

She could see with her naked eyes where the bullet hit his skin, and he was not wearing a bulletproof vest. If it were a human being, no matter what, he would not be unscathed.

What kind of monster is this ghost?

She couldn't help but think, the ghost had already rushed towards her, and before knocking her away, its broad palm came with the wind——

Snap, a slap hit her entire right side of the head.

Her vision went dark and she dropped it directly.

As soon as I landed, my head was shaking, and my consciousness immediately began to fade away...

The gun in his hand was thrown to the ground.

She felt that somewhere on her body, either her lips or her eyes and ears, had been damaged due to the strong impact force and started to bleed...

Her senses gradually faded, and she could no longer feel the sounds around her. Her hearing disappeared for a short time, and she could only feel that the ghosts were greedy to smell her blood again...

"I don't know, how do you feel about chewing these bones..." Slowly, as he regained consciousness, the ghost's voice rang in his ears more clearly, "I haven't tasted cat bones yet. You know, I just eat them."

People will get tired of it, especially the bodies of those useless trash..."

Cannibalism?

He actually eats people?

Xiaoyu's heart sank suddenly, he couldn't open his eyes, couldn't lift his arms, and even thinking became difficult.

Only at this moment did I understand why Brando wanted to use the power of the black cat to resist this ghost brother.

Because their power is too terrifying, really terrifying.

Otherwise, why would even the famous and feared black cat be helpless and feel powerless to fight back?

She felt someone holding her shoulders.

Ka————

A clear sound reached my ears!

That was the sound of her shoulder blades being crushed.

The heart-wrenching pain suddenly engulfed my body.

His whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

It hurts... it hurts...

It was even more painful than when I lost something important in the cave. Because I was so awake, the hurt and pain I felt while awake increased dozens of times in an instant.

Click, click...

He continued to pinch, pinching hard. Every time he pinched, her heart hurt and her lungs were about to burst...

She couldn't describe the pain at all, she only felt a kind of fear, which began to expand, expand, like a black hole, sucking her in, with no scope, no bottom line, no end, only pain, swallowing her up, exhausting her

.

"I want to". In my ears, the expectant voice of the ghost came, "I want to eat you."

"Hehe...hehehe..."

He smiled evilly, smiled contentedly, and looked full of expectation and arrogance.

It's like a beast has obtained a trophy and is about to reward itself with a terrifying prelude.

Yan Xiaoyu didn't have time to blame Brando for pushing her into such a dangerous situation, but when she felt the ghost starting to take off her clothes on her shoulders and looking for sharp iron chain heads to separate her skin, her mind suddenly woke up——

Will die.

If she continues to be so unconscious and unresisting, she will definitely die.

She opened her eyes tenaciously, and in the haziness, she saw the iron chain getting closer and closer. In less than ten seconds, it could be said to cut her skin and break her bones.

what to do?

what to do?

Her mind was spinning rapidly, thinking back, wondering why the black cat's bloodthirsty power wouldn't return at this time, and quickly recalling the scene where she fought the three monsters in the dungeon...

How did she win?

knife!

Yes, that short knife!

What about the breaking point?

The breaking point is...

Thought of it!

He opened his eyes suddenly, ignoring the pain of broken bones, gritted his teeth and pulled out the rusty short knife, a Swiss knife, from his side leg.

He approached the main artery at the back of the ghost's neck and stabbed it.

It penetrated——!

Although, he didn't seem to be in pain at all!

But Yan Xiaoyu was very quick. He moved his hand, grasped the scar, pulled it out, thrust it in, pulled it out, thrust it in. He repeated this cycle at an extremely fast speed. In just ten seconds, he had already stabbed dozens of times...

…

The ghost's stone-like skin was finally damaged, and blood gushed out. The large amount of blood, no matter how strong it was, could not withstand the damage to the most important artery in the body.

He growled lowly, slapped Yan Xiayu open, covered his neck, quickly tore open the fabric of his clothes, and tied it around his neck------

He never thought that this girl, who had just looked desperate and was on the verge of death, could still be so explosive at the last moment.

Such injuries are not fatal to him, but they need to be treated to maintain combat effectiveness.

The ghost wrapped the cloth around his neck, round and round, tightly and very quickly.

It’s not over yet…

Standing up, with blood all over his body, Yan Xiaoyu's scarlet eyes glared fiercely at the lying ghost, and picked up the gun he had just thrown at his feet-------

If she wants to live, he must die, and she only has one chance. If she lets it go, there will be no room for her to fight back.

Bang------!

Spear, launch, hit, extremely accurate!

It was his left eyeball that was hit!

A piece of blood dripped down his face. The ghost held his face and screamed. An angry expression instantly filled his face. He no longer paid attention to the bandage on his neck that had not been wrapped yet. He roared like a wild beast and rushed to smash his body.

come over-----

His power was several times that of before, and his speed did not slow down. Every blow could kill Yan Xiaoyu, and also bring the power to completely destroy the room.

but!

The quasi-head drops.

Because of the damage to his eyes, he is no longer like he was just now, hitting every target with a hundred hits------

Yan Xiaoyu quickly hid, running in every corner and direction of the room, luring him, slamming his fists on the walls, on the chains, and on every place that could hurt him and the room.

.

The ghost's patience was limited, so he finally increased his strength, raising his legs and feet to block Yan Xiaoyu's retreat, sealing her within the range, and rained down his fists on her petite body.

One punch, two punches.

Xiaoyu could no longer count how many punches he had received, nor could he care about how lethal each punch was to him. Finally, when he saw a gap, he stood up, stepped on his shoulder, and pulled him up with one hand.

The bandage scarf hanging behind his neck was pulled suddenly.

"Uh..." Ghost Spirit's eyes widened suddenly, and he grasped the other side of the long belt tightly, and began to pull back, "Let go..."

His anger had been aroused to the extreme.

Yan Xiaoyu held on tightly without letting go. He glanced at the iron chain and quickly picked it up. When the ghost didn't look back, he inserted its sharp head into his artery.

The ghost was in pain, roared, raised his hand and clawed at his shoulder -----

The hem of Yan Xiaoyu's black skirt was torn in many places by the ghosts and was in dire tatters. Only the lining was left. When she lowered her head and wanted to tear off the obstructive lining, she accidentally

, I saw a circle of nano bombs tied to the upper edge of the lining.

This is Brando's conscientious work, the last bargaining chip prepared for her.

She had quick eyesight and quickly took it off. When the ghost finally dropped the entangled iron chain, turned around and was about to attack her with anger, Yan Xiaoyu raised the knife in his hand and aimed it at his back.

The damaged part of the carotid artery was cut off...

When the gap is cut open, pick up the bomb.
To be continued...