The voice outside sounded familiar, but I couldn't remember who it belonged to.
Grandma smiled and said: "There is only a breath outside. You are not surrounded. The other party is just pretending."
I walked out of the factory and saw a figure standing at the door of the factory. It was a man with a cane and one missing leg.
It turned out to be He Ya.
He looked at me with a murderous look on his face. Looking at him like that, he wanted to peel off my skin and convulse me.
Why is he here?
A trace of doubt flashed in my eyes.
I thought about how he appeared in my house before and then disappeared out of thin air.
At this moment, I suddenly thought of something. The piece of paper on my table might have been placed by He Ya.
He Yaneng entered my house quietly and left mysteriously.
It is not difficult for him to put a piece of paper.
The reason why I didn't suspect him at first was because I always believed that the person who entered my house was related to my "invisibility" ability, so I naturally suspected Qian Zijian, the captain of the Jiangnan Supernatural Bureau.
But now that He Ya appears here, it means that he most likely put the piece of paper in there.
I stared at him and said in a cold voice: "One broken leg is not enough? Do you want to break another one?"
After saying that, I am ready to use the red eye ability.
For this kind of person, I understand that you have to strike first.
But the next second, his body disappeared out of thin air just like last time.
Immediately afterwards, many people stood up in the grass.
No, it should be said that there are many He Ya.
Their legs were intact, and they all looked at me with sly smiles on their faces.
My sister was surprised and said: "Brother, that He Ya's ability should be a clone!"
Doppelgänger?
I know that magicians also have a magic trick called clone.
But even a ninth-level magician can only distinguish nine at most.
There are at least thirty He Ya in front of me.
I use red eyes to kill them one by one, but that also takes time.
It may take three seconds for the red eye to explode from being used on the target.
Thirty is ninety seconds, and ninety seconds is one and a half minutes.
In one and a half minutes, these He Yas were enough to rush up and attack me.
Once a group attacks me, I will definitely be in disarray. If you give me another ten and a half minutes, I may not be able to kill all these clones.
Just as I expected, all the Ho Ya rushed towards me.
They were all armed with sharp knives and were surprisingly fast. They were as fast as me who had been injected with b13 solution.
I jumped away and used red eyes on the clone closest to me.
With a muffled sound of "Bang!", the clone exploded.
There was no flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the moment it exploded, it turned into a ball of black violent energy and disappeared.
Grandma threw a sewing needle and quickly eliminated several He Ya clones.
The sister held a chainsaw and an electric drill and entered cutting mode.
As He Ya's clones disappeared one by one, suddenly, a faint figure rang in my ears: "I'm here."
My first reaction was to duck away.
Unfortunately, it was too late. He Ya's body appeared out of thin air again. He lay on my back and slashed my left arm with the sharp blade in his hand.
There was a sharp pain in my left arm.
The next second, blood started to flow out.
My eyes widened, as my entire left arm was cut off by He Ya's knife.
"younger brother!"
My sister roared angrily and appeared behind me. She grabbed He Ya, pressed him to the ground, and then stabbed his throat with an electric drill.
He Ya died instantly.
All the clones disappeared at this moment.
Grandma seemed much older at this moment. She quickly picked up her left arm from the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Fei, this..."
As he spoke, he began to shed tears.
I didn't expect that I would be attacked by He Ya unexpectedly, and one of my arms would be chopped off.
The sister frantically beat He Ya's body with an electric drill and a chainsaw, and then let out heartbreaking cries.
I was sweating profusely in pain, and blood was still pouring out.
At the same time, the left arm in Grandma's hand began to turn blue, and then turned into a strange bluish-purple color.
I could feel that at this moment, the entire left side of my body began to tingle.
My sister cried: "If I go to the hospital now, can I still be picked up?"
Grandma murmured: "It's useless, the knife is poisonous, and the broken arm will be dead even if it is reattached."
"Is there nothing you can do?"
"If it's an external injury, I can still cure it, but this arm is broken, so I really can't do anything." Grandma seemed to have thought of something after she finished speaking.
She looked at me: "Xiao Fei, please bear with me. I will carry you back now. Maybe your master can do something about it!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the bleeding from my wound stopped.
Immediately afterwards, a strange scene began to take place.
The strange energy brought by the b13 liquid began to rush from my body to the broken arm, and quickly concentrated on the wound.
I was surprised to find that the pain disappeared and the left side of my body no longer tingled.
Flesh, muscle, and bones grew out of the wound visibly to the naked eye.
In less than a minute, a new left arm was perfectly regenerated.
All physical pain and discomfort disappeared at this moment.
My sister was so surprised and happy that she couldn't speak: "Brother, this, this..."
Grandma also looked in disbelief.
She looked at the severed arm in her hand, then at my newly grown arm, and said with a look of disbelief: "Xiao Fei, what secret technique did you use? But as far as I know, there is no secret to the rebirth of a severed limb.
Technique."
I didn't know how to explain it for a while.
It cannot be said that I went to a parallel world similar to this world and then brought b13 liquid from that world to the real world.
At this moment, b13 solution once again subverted my understanding.
It seems that Chen Xiaoxiao in that world did not lie to me.
The fact that the fingers on her right hand are back to normal is indeed due to the b13 solution.
I just want to say one thing at this time: b13 solution is really awesome.
When grandma saw that I was silent, she pursed her lips and stopped talking.
My sister hugged me and cried again: "As long as you are okay! I am only your brother. If something happens to you, I really can't imagine what will happen to me..."
Grandma shook the severed arm in her hand, and it disappeared out of thin air.
She said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go first."
I nodded: "Sister, let's go back first."
On the way back, my sister kept asking me this and that. I really didn’t know how to explain some of the questions.
My sister touched my newly grown arm and tugged on my bloody sweatshirt: "It's not fake, everything really happened."
There are sleeves on the right side of the sweatshirt, but He Ya cut off the left sleeve with his arm.
At this time, my newly grown arm on the left side was empty. Not to mention, it was really cold.
The arm that grew back was exactly the same as the one I had before. There was no difference. Even the location of the mole on the arm was the same.
At this moment, several black commercial vehicles drove up from a distance, then turned right at the intersection and sped away in the direction of the abandoned shipyard.
My sister said, "Look at the license plate, it's a car belonging to the Supernatural Bureau."
