Chapter 175 Chapter 33 Card Issuance

Yin Hui smiled lightly, not going to continue to explain, but just looked at the disappointed Yellow Crane Tower, and sat down on the sofa next to him to rest again: "Yellow Crane Tower, did you find a wired phone?" Yellow Crane Tower shook its head like a rattle. "It's better not to waste time. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. We should save our strength. Maybe we will have the capital to save our lives if we encounter any danger later." Yin Hui has always been optimistic, and now is no exception, especially In front of a woman who needs her protection.

Yellow Crane Tower sat down with a dejected look on his face, and cursed: "Damn, I would have brought a few more packs of cigarettes if I knew it, otherwise I wouldn't be so uncomfortable." Listening to the complaints of the two, Conan Doyle felt more and more strange about the matter: "What's going on? How did I find out that something was wrong? Why can't I understand what you two are talking about?" Yin Hui smiled faintly: "Don't worry, we are here, and I guarantee that no one will hurt you." Perhaps because he was too nervous, or because he was overworked, he didn't bother to answer Conan Doyle's question No, just keep persuading her.

Although she didn't understand why Yin Hui would say this, but the words themselves still moved her.Nodding, no more questions, just concentrating, gritted his teeth and stood down from the bed, walked slowly to Yin Hui's side, looked at the door, and guarded against any danger. This is a life-saving skill that must be known as a team member. No matter how dangerous the situation is, the team members must gather together, so that the chance of survival is higher. Sure enough, when the two of them got closer, they heard a crackling, cracking sound from the corridor, like the sound of a piece of fat falling on the chopping board.

"What sound?" Yellow Crane Tower's sensitive nerves were stimulated, and he jumped up from the sofa and looked at the door. The door was open and had not been closed since they entered. "Yellow Crane Tower, go and close the door." Yin Hui said in a faint voice. He didn't want to make a fuss and scare Conan Doyle, so he smiled faintly. "En." Yellow Crane Tower also understood Yin Hui's meaning, walked to the door with a calm expression, and closed the door with a bang. "Yin Hui, what's that sound?" Conan Doyle, who was disturbed by their weird words and also a little nervous, also asked.

"It's nothing, maybe another patient passed by here!" Yin Hui replied very naturally, as if this was his idea at all. However, he didn't stay idle, but bit his fingers, took out a few charms from his pocket, scratched them randomly a few times, cast a blood spell, and finally pasted them on the door. Turning back, he smiled at Conan Doyle: "It's just a habit." Paji, paji. The sound of Fatty falling onto the chopping board continued to be heard, as if a person's footsteps were rhythmic, and they were getting closer.Yellow Crane Tower's expression became more and more tense, holding a scalpel he found somewhere, and staring at the door vigilantly.

Yin Hui calmly took out spells one by one from his bosom, held them in his hands, and cast various formations on them. Conan Doyle looked at the strange behavior of the two, and subconsciously felt the danger coming. He fumbled with the hair decoration with his right hand, and finally escaped from a hairpin, aiming at the door. Yin Hui burst out laughing loudly: "Conan Doyle, aren't you frightened? Threatening the enemy with a hairpin?" "I'm not issuing a card." Conan Doyle squeezed out a smile: "Look at the front." Conan Doyle then showed Yin Hui the front of the card.

Yin Hun squinted his eyes and looked at the front of the hairpin, and he really saw the shiny silver needles hidden in a row of fine pinholes. "High technology!" Yin Hun sighed. "These arrays are fed with highly poisonous poison. If it is pierced into human flesh, it will corrode four or five inches of the human flesh's skin in three minutes. The power it exerts is even more powerful than guns." Conan Doyle gave him a detailed explanation Hearing that, Yin Hui was dumbfounded for a while, and temporarily forgot his fear. Paji Paji.The sound was so close at hand, the two hurriedly withdrew their thoughts, listened carefully for a while, and found that the footsteps had stopped at the door in horror.

Clap, clap! After the footsteps stopped, it was replaced by a hasty knock on the door. Yin Hui was stunned for a moment. It stands to reason that ghosts would not dare to touch the door with the spell on it, but why did this guy dare to touch it? Isn't the other party a ghost? slap. The knock on the door interrupted Yin Hui's thoughts again. "Open the door, open the door quickly." The hoarse voice was muddy, as if a mouthful of thick phlegm had been blocked in his throat.But even though the voice was so distorted, he could still recognize the owner of the voice.It was none other than the attending doctor.

"No, how could that guy's voice appear in such a place." Yin Hui was stunned for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong: "My tickling spell will definitely not work, but why is this guy not tortured by that spell, but instead Did it run out?" Yellow Crane Tower also glanced at Yin Hui reproachfully, and said sarcastically, "Hey, boss, didn't you say that even if you destroy the spell, the spell won't be invalidated?" Yin Hui nodded, he didn't care about arguing with the Yellow Crane Tower at all, but just stared at the door, wanting to see what happened and how he escaped the torture of the Tickle Curse.

Bang bang bang bang, the knocking on the door became more and more intense and louder.The door seemed to be unable to withstand such a strong knock, and began to shake. It is estimated that the other party also noticed that the door was finally about to be opened by him, and knocked harder. "Haha! Open the door for me, open the door for me. Give me back my life, give me back my life." The desolate voice echoed in the room, and Conan Doyle was confused: "Why are there ghosts in the hospital? And Yin Hui, aren't you a professional ghost hunter? Why are you still so afraid of ghosts?"

"This is not a ghost." Yin Hui frowned and explained to Conan Doyle: "Let's not talk about that, it's more important to deal with that guy who is neither human nor ghost." After finishing speaking, his eyes continued to stare at The violently shaking door could be pushed open at any time. boom. The other party actually kicked the door open with a flying kick, and then there was a louder sound, which was the violent sound of the door falling to the ground. Behind the door, Conan Doyle, who was frightened by a strange scene, stepped back several steps in succession. His weak body did not even stand firm, and he staggered and fell to the ground. "Don't... be afraid!" Even Yin Hui gasped, his voice was a little trembling, and he suppressed the fear in his heart and swallowed a mouthful of spit: "This... is just a corpse, I can do it alone. deal with him." The Yellow Crane Tower, which had been standing in front of Yin Hui, slowly backed away at this time, and Yin Hui found that his face was already ashen with fright: "Since you can deal with it alone, I will avoid it first." Seeing that the honest and honest face of Yellow Crane Tower actually said such words of betraying his friend, Yin Hui hated him so much that he even wanted to go up and slap him twice.But the words have already been released, wouldn't it be embarrassing to take them back, and didn't continue to pester him at the moment, but took a breath, mustered up the courage, and the spell in his hand was automatic without wind, giving him more With power and influence. what did they see A mass of flesh and blood in the shape of a human being, red carrion sticky hanging on the white bones, the heart and lungs are still beating, blood vessels in some places are ruptured, and blood is spraying red from inside like a water pipe The liquid, along the way, the ground is full of blood. The blood-filled teeth were exposed, there were no lips, the eyeballs turned up and down like bowling balls, and the eyelids had disappeared, only the rotten flesh on the face still maintained the facial features.On the arms, thighs, chest cavity and abdomen, the red muscles were agitated piece by piece because of his movement.He never thought that the muscles far away from the human body could be so coordinated. "Hey! Give me back my life, give me back my life." The corpse moved up step by step, muttering in its mouth, every word would have a big mouthful of blood splashing out of its mouth, no wonder the speech was so slurred. "Give back your mother's ass!" Yin Hui scolded the other party anxiously, to increase his power, "Damn, it's really lucky that you figured out to pull out your own skin, so that you won't be tortured by the Tickle Curse." right!" "What? The Tickle Curse? Pulled out a layer of skin?" Conan Doyle, who had been pulled aside by the Yellow Crane Tower, looked at him in confusion: "What do you mean? Why can't I understand?" Yellow Crane Tower explained to her with some nausea: "This guy was cursed by Yin Hui's Tickle Curse, and as a result, his whole body was extremely itchy. In order to get rid of this itchy feeling, he pulled off his own skin, so It has become what it is now.” After listening to the Yellow Crane Tower, Conan Doyle was so surprised that he could stuff an egg into his mouth. "Give me back my life, give me back my life." The guy walked up with a miserable voice, leaving a bloody footprint on the ground with every step, and his facial features were also violently shaken by the shaking of his body, and he might be broken from that layer at any time. Surrounded by meat, it fell down. "Conan Doyle, what about your card issuance? This is just a corpse man. His skin has been peeled off, and his attack power has been exploited a lot. Your card issuance is enough to knock this guy to the ground." Yin Hui also thought his opponent's body was dirty, so he couldn't bear to do it. Conan Doyle frantically held the hairpin in his hand, and pressed the switch without hesitation. Whoosh, whoosh, the moment the switch was pressed, dozens of meteors shot out from the small hairpin, rubbing against the air, stirring up ten sparks. Without exception, the ten sparks all penetrated into the body of the corpse, bang, bang, bang, as if ten bullets penetrated into the enemy's body, the corpse quickly retreated dozens of steps, and finally fell to the ground with a bang. Yin Hui saw that dozens of wounds spewed out thick blood, flickering and jumping in mid-air, like a small fountain.The heart became deflated due to insufficient blood supply, and its beating strength was already very weak, as if it might stop beating at any time. Zizizizi, the sound of blood splattered in the air, drilled into Yin Hui's ears, and it sounded so familiar.This was the only victory after successive defeats, and he enjoyed this feeling very much. But he hadn't been comfortable for a long time, the other party actually stood up again, part of the liver was wet with blood, and it slipped out of the flesh, and with his first step, it fell down due to violent trembling , with a snap. "Damn, it's still like this, it's still alive, it's ugly and still alive." Yin Hui quickly waved the spell in his hand, hoping to set up an enchantment before he arrived. This person is too rotten, continue Fighting him will only make you sick. With a crackling sound, one of the lungs broke from the organ because it was no longer called tissue meat, and then fell to the ground, breaking into pieces, and the blood sucked in was also sprayed out from inside, like a lung The warm water bag fell to the ground, and water gurgled out of it. But he still walked up without stopping. Due to the long-term friction on the ground, the thin layer of skin on the feet had already been worn away, leaving only the white bones inside, which were so dazzling, and every step he took would emit light. rustling sound. "Yellow Crane Tower, carry Ouyang Xue on your back." Yin Hui also took a step back, unexpectedly touched Ouyang Xue who was in a coma, and realized that Ouyang Xue could not back up. He shouted eagerly to the back, but Yellow Crane Tower and Conan Doyle were already far behind. Roar. The corpse man seemed to understand something, and rushed up madly, killing one was enough money, and killing two was still profitable. But how could Yin Hui allow the corpse to hurt Ouyang Xue? He put up all his strength and ignored the nausea. He held Ouyang Xue on his shoulders, and at the same time drew a talisman in the air, preparing to resist the opponent's attack, so that he could put Ouyang Xue in a safe place. place. But before she could hold Ouyang Xue on her shoulder, one of the corpse man's legs was broken because of his violent actions. The sound of cracking bones was very ear-piercing, and his body suddenly fell to the ground, blood splattered everywhere. Like a broken watermelon juice.But he was still not dead, he was still roaring, climbing up step by step.Realizing that the other party finally stopped threatening their lives, he took a long breath, drew a talisman in the void, and unscrupulously launched an attack. boom. The spell hit the body of the corpse, directly breaking his spine, all the organs in the chest cavity were shattered, the only remaining blood splashed from the back, and even the ceiling was covered with blood. Cough cough, cough cough. The corpse man, which still had a strong vitality, was still not completely dead. Every time he coughed, he would spit out a big mouthful of blood, and he didn't know where he got so much blood. The muscles on the arm fell off from the bones due to the excessive force just now, and they slumped like that, rubbing against the ground, leaving puddles of blood on the ground. "Huh!" Ouyang Xue took a deep breath, woke up in time, looked at Yin Hui who was holding her in her arms with confused eyes, it took a long time to react, struggled to get off him, and cursed: "What a big pervert! It's this time and I still don't forget to eat my old lady's tofu." Yin Hui couldn't laugh or cry. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Even if I don't have credit, at least I have to work hard!But Sakyamuni, are you using this kind of swearing to reward my hard work? As she spoke, she backed away, lest he would behave indecently to him if he became too animalistic for a while.