The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

There is still a red mark on her forehead, which is the mark of the writing board on it.

Wu Xingzhi ignored the other party's little complaint, and continued to ask, "Why were you locked up?"

"The world doesn't like me—" Erika wrote: "They say I have to stay there, or many people will die, and I will die too."

"They?" Wu Xingzhi sneered: "We have been out for a long time, and we haven't seen anyone die."

"I can't beat you, stay by your side, you can stop me." Erika wrote, and then took a peek at Wu Xingzhi: "So can you accompany me to the Skytree?"

"No!" Wu Xingzhi refused, and continued to ask: "I can understand the logic that others will die. After all, compared to those mixed races, you are much stronger, but why do you die?"

Erika was startled, and wrote, "Because I'm a monster."

Wu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at the expressionless face of the other party. From the outside, if he was blindfolded, the other party was obviously the most beautiful kind of girl, who was born to be held in the palm of his hand and enjoy the kindness of the whole world.

"Monster? It's just mediocre people meeting people who are much stronger than themselves, and reporting to the group to keep warm." Wu Xingzhi said lightly.

Erika's eyes lit up for a moment, then returned to their normal emptiness, lowered her head and wrote, "It's different, I was born a monster."

"It doesn't matter." Wu Xing knew: "So, what does this have to do with your death?"

Erika hesitated for a moment.

"Leaving the house for too long, I would lose control and turn into something even scarier."

"At that time, Erika is no longer Erika."

"While there's still time—"

"So, can you take me to the Skytree?"

Wu Xingzhi slammed a knife on her forehead with a loud bang, very crisp.

As soon as you hear it, you can tell that this person's mind is empty.

"Answer questions honestly and don't try to change the subject to hanging out."

Erika covered her forehead with one hand, and quickly wrote on the clipboard.

"Don't hit me, I'll be good."

Chapter 39 Tachibana Masamune's Death

The light of the knife flickered, and the spider cut across Sadako's body.

Sadako lowered her head and crawled out on her own, the blade seemed to slice through the air, without even shaking the ends of her hair.

"Hallucinations?" Yuan Zhisheng received it, and looked warily at Sadako who had crawled out of most of her body: "It can't really be a ghost, can it?"

"What we know about the abilities of the Dragon Clan is only the tip of the iceberg." Tachibana Masamune said: "But since it is the opponent's counterattack, I am afraid it will not be as simple as an illusion."

"Then do I have to get some glutinous rice and put it in the corner?" Yuanzhi stared at Sadako, and said, "Or learn from Chinese traditions and make some black dog blood and black donkey hooves?"

"That's for dealing with zombies." Tachibana Masamune stood beside Yuan Zhisheng, and also drew out the knife: "Be careful, she's about to crawl out."

Sadako finally stood up with a bowed body, Yuan Zhisheng only felt that the surface of the skin was covered with goose bumps.

Not because of fear, as the "emperor" of the mixed race, he is confident enough to face any situation, but because of the cold resentment lingering around his body, Yuan Zhisheng felt that the blood belonging to the dragon race in his body began to boil.

The long black hair raised and shot like thorns, the golden pupils ignited in resentment, and the spider jumped up with a whistling sound.

It was obviously a powerful blow, even the iron wire should have been cut off, but the blade seemed to pass through something illusory, Yuan Zhisheng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly backed away, but it was too late, the black hair pierced into the body, Yuan Zhisheng Young students can feel cold and sharp things penetrating through the skin, almost freezing the flesh and blood.

The dragon's blood was rushing like a great river, and the power belonging to the dragon clan resisted the resentment, and the black hair pierced the skin and could no longer advance an inch.

"Physical attacks are useless! Only the power of the dragon can restrain the power of the dragon, use the spirit of words!" Tachibana Masamune shouted loudly.

Yuan Zhisheng was also aware of this, and before Tachibana Masamune finished speaking, the ancient chant had already resounded.

Yan Ling: King Power!

Serial number 91, can make everything in the domain bear tens or even hundreds of times of gravity. Under the effect of the domain, all creatures that are not allowed cannot stand upright, and can only be forced to bow their heads to the releaser, just like prostrating. Courtier.

The incomparable gravity pressed down, and Sadako was crushed to the ground by surprise, and the black hair that had pierced into Yuan Zhisheng's body also stuck to the ground, like a black carpet.

"It works! King Quan can sense the opponent's existence." Yuan Zhisheng felt relieved, if it was really a monster that he couldn't fight the opponent but the opponent could do whatever he wanted to him, then there was no need to fight this battle, just run away, the whole The mixed races of the world, even the dragons are no match for this thing.

Fortunately, Lingling can work.

Sadako twisted her body on the ground, making a clicking sound.

"Father, let's go, I can't hold on for long." Yuan Zhisheng hurriedly shouted: "Find someone with hurtful words!"

Tachibana Masamune didn't talk nonsense, turned around and walked towards the door, the door was surrounded by black mist, Tachibana Masamune swung a knife, the blade could not leave a trace on the wooden door.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get out." With an ugly expression on his face, he took out his mobile phone, which showed no signal, and this place seemed to be an independent space.

"Damn it, Kaguya Ji restarted, we have to hold on for at least 4 minutes." Yuan Zhisheng gritted his teeth, seeing that although Sadako was crushed and couldn't get up, she didn't receive any substantial damage at all. The head was twisted into an unbelievable look, and the hands slowly stretched to the sides of the cheeks, trying to brush the long hair away.

"The eyes of Sadako in the Midnight Ring are dead at the sight, this thing won't be restored like this?"

Seeing the opponent's actions, Yuan Zhisheng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"You can't expect the other party to suddenly want to fix their hair in this situation, right?" Tachibana Masamune was still in the mood to joke at this time, he stood in front of Yuan Zhisheng, and said: "You are the master, if the situation really comes In an irreversible state, let the old man die first."

"Impossible!" Yuan Zhisheng's face turned red. King Quan is an extremely powerful word spirit, but the load is also extremely heavy. Generally, Yuan Zhisheng will lose strength after using it once. This is the second time he has used it today. He can't last long.

"I know you are not interested in family and power at all. It is selfish for me to let you take these responsibilities, but most of the time we can't help ourselves." Masamune Tachibana said, the palm of his left hand was drawn across the blade, and the famous knife was covered with dragons. Blood stained red.

Yuan Zhisheng knows what the other party wants to do, physical attacks are useless to Sadako, only the authority of the dragon clan can touch the other party's existence, no matter whether the knife stained with dragon blood can cut the other party, in desperate situations, he can only try.

Before Yuan Zhisheng could say anything, Tachibana Masamune's voice flickered to the side of Sadako, and the bloody long knife slashed head-on.

The long knife passed through the body, and the dragon's blood remained on Sadako's body, staining a small piece of her white clothes red.

"Too little—"

Tachibana Masamune raised his long sword regretfully, and there was a smile on his old face: "Child, take care of Erika."

"The Bajia of Sheqi will be handed over to you."

Yuan Zhisheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

"don't want--"

It's a pity that Tachibana Masamune has already made a move, his sword has never been so fast, the blood in his chest sprays out like a waterfall, instantly dyeing Sadako red.

"Do it!" With Tachibana Masamune's roar, the spider came across the space, stained with the dragon's blood in the air, and cut off Sadako's head like a red lightning.

The cooperation between the two has always been perfect.

The realm of kingship disappeared, and Yuan Zhisheng rushed towards him with a pale face regardless of the instant disappearance of physical strength. At this time, Tachibana Masamune was already dying, and the huge wound on his chest caused most of the blood in his body to spray out in an instant.

"It's not too late, I'll take you to heal your injuries." Yuan Zhisheng picked up Masamune Tachibana, and ran towards the door in a panic.

"It's too late." Tachibana Masamune grabbed his hand, with his last breath left: "You really deserve to be a child... I knew you would make the right choice in the end... .”

"Stop it!" Yuan Zhisheng yelled, and knocked the conference table away in a panic, he staggered, his lack of physical strength made him almost fall down.

"Also... fierce, fierce ghosts... don't let the gods awaken..."

"Don't say it, don't say it! You can still save, you can do this kind of thing yourself!" Yuan Zhisheng growled, stood up straight, and kicked towards the door of the meeting room.

bang——

The flimsy wooden door didn't budge.

He only felt a bucket of cold water pouring down from the sky, and his thinking seemed to stagnate for a moment.

"Child...don't...don't blame me..."

The body in his arms was no longer breathing.

Yuan Zhisheng trembled all over, and dropped his hands weakly.

Behind him, Sadako slowly got up from the ground.

Chapter 40 Yuan Zhisheng's last moment

"So, you've been infected with dragon's blood, and you must inject the serum regularly, otherwise you'll turn into a Deadpool...that's that disgusting monster?"

Wu Xingzhi asked slowly.

Erika held the writing board and nodded repeatedly.

"That is to say, it doesn't make any sense for me to bring you out, but it will speed up the speed at which you become a Deadpool?" Wu Xingzhi's face was a little ugly.

Erika hesitated for a moment and wrote, "It makes sense."

"I don't want to stay there, I want to come out and play, I want to go to Clear Sky—"

She looked up at Wu Xingzhi, and obediently erased the words behind.

Wu Xingzhi rubbed his brows and sighed.

It's useless to send the other party back now. The key to completing the advanced task is how to solve the problem of the other party's dragon blood infection. I don't know anything about this kind of thing.

"Since they have a way to delay your death with serum, they should have researched on this, right? How is the progress?"

"My brother doesn't tell me this." Erika wrote: "But I heard that Tachibana Masamune said that the infection of dragon's blood is unsolvable."

"Unsolvable?" Wu Xingzhi frowned: "There is nothing unsolvable. Since I said I would save you, then you cannot die."

"Tachibana Masamune? That's the one who researched the serum, right? Anyway, I'll arrest him first and ask him."

The girl in front of me didn't know anything at first glance, so it's better to simply ask someone who knows how to do this kind of thing.

He stood up, walked towards the door, and then suddenly froze.

Because he found that there was surveillance in the room, he seemed to have sent Sadako to surprise the surveillance person just now...

It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

"Hui Yeji or something, who is in control?" Wu Xingzhi turned around and asked.

"The previous masters were Tachibana Masamune and elder brother." Erika wrote without knowing why.

"Grass!"

Wu Xingzhi quickly took Sadako back through his thoughts, and Sadako's resentment was a little less, as if the battle had passed.