Men of NPCs [Unlimited Streaming]

"Wow, she's in a hurry, she's in a hurry." Xun Mei squinted her eyes, watching the flashing pictures on the TV from time to time.Cutting off the flow of water was even more ruthless. After finding out that putting the TV directly on the mahjong chair was really effective, he directly wrapped it with ten layers of cloth strips and tied the chair tightly.

The two watched the movement on the TV tensely, just like the first night, the picture on the screen gradually froze, just when Xun Mei moved closer, wanting to see what would appear after the snowflake hour——

"哐!" The door of the room was smashed with a deafening bang, as if a gong and drum were mercilessly knocking on the eardrums. Xun Mei was startled, but before the people in the room could calm down, the harsh sound of slamming the door came. It sounded continuously, accompanied by Aunt Li's angry and sharp curses and abuse.

She hammered harder and harder each time without knowing the pain. The door was smashed by her strange force, sawdust and screws burst out, the door lock was bent and deformed, and the whole door was crumbling. I'm afraid it won't last long.

"Guanshuiliu, it's not yet 11 o'clock, you can go out!" Xun Mei quickly realized that this was an excellent opportunity, without his reminder, before the words fell, Gushuiliu had already arrived at the door with a bundle of cloth strips, Hawkeye nodded sharply at him.

Xun Mei immediately planned to follow up with him to deal with the female ghost outside the door, but at this moment, the flickering picture on the TV screen suddenly froze, a bruised, purple, swollen dead face was maximized in the center of the screen, the pupils were dilated, He spat blood at the mouth, two lines of dry and distorted blood tears hung from the corners of his eyes, and corpse spots gradually appeared on his bloodless cheeks.

This is obviously Xun Mei's own face!

The ferocious death has brought a great visual impact and crazily stimulated the adrenaline of the viewers.The small black TV box seems to be loaded with an emissary from hell, condescendingly raising a sickle covered in blood, ruthlessly pronouncing the doomed death of ants.

Facing his ugliness and tragic death, Xun Mei smiled back without fear, his smile was full of sarcasm and jokes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes seemed to say: You are only capable of this.

The female ghost was really enraged by him.

Not only the elderly Aunt Li outside the door slammed her body into the door hysterically, but also the female ghost in a white dress appeared on the TV. Her long black hair like algae covered her entire face, only revealing a blood-red eye with a pupil Trembling with rage.

She stared at the guy in front of her who dared to challenge her, and clenched her claw-like hands towards the front. Xun Mei's breathing was restrained for a moment, and the suffocation of his neck being grasped made his whole face instantly suffocate. Red.

This time the TV turned on by itself, the remote control was completely useless, Xun Mei struggled to grab his neck, there was nothing there, he couldn't touch the empty female ghost at all, but the ghost was able to choke his neck unscrupulously in the TV neck.

As early as the moment the TV showed the picture, Duan Shui Liu realized that Xun Mei's situation was not good, but at the same time, he also encountered a very difficult situation here, the old Aunt Li unexpectedly broke it with her body Locking the door, roaring and rushing in, he was at a loss for what to do for a while.

Duan Shuiliu stood firmly and held the wooden knife behind his back, and slashed at the moment Aunt Li rushed over. The tip of the knife hit the opponent's brow, and he cut down the bridge of the nose mercilessly. His wrinkled face was split from the center. Cracked all the way to the chin.

Such a cruel fatal blow fell on Aunt Li, and it was as if it had never happened, and her movements were not slow at all.There was no trace of blood under the cracked skin, only red muscles and protruding white bones. With a disgusted face like this, she instantly grabbed the right hand that was too late to take back due to the cut off water flow.

Because of the prolonged lack of oxygen, Xun Mei's eyes turned black for a while, he was unable to think, and there was only a big blank in his mind, but at a certain moment, the sound of bones breaking was like a thin needle, which moved Xun Mei. A certain string in Mei's mind is clearly audible.

The severe pain from the wrist made Duan Shuiliu completely unable to suppress the screams in his throat. His forehead was instantly covered with bead-sized beads of sweat. As soon as he twisted it, the water flow was cut off and the pain was so painful that he lost his voice, and he couldn't stop shaking physically when he was thrown to the ground by Aunt Li.

"Hey..." Xun Mei clawed at his neck vigorously with ten fingers, opened his mouth and tried his best to suck in the air, but all the struggle seemed futile, and the vitality was still passing away bit by bit...

Aunt Li in the long skirt on the TV laughed maliciously. She clenched her claws and stared at her single eye. She was so strong that she almost strangled Xun Mei's throat.

Where……?

Xun Mei tried hard to control the instinct to cover his throat, stretched out a hand to grope in his pocket, finally, his limp fingers touched a sharp object in his trouser pocket - it was the wooden knife that Duan Shuiliu gave him , Xun Mei didn't hesitate, and cut through his palm with force on the blade.

Aunt Li didn't have a drop of blood on her body, and the attack method was strangulation and broken bones. The force value was too strong to solve, but she suddenly stopped the attack after the bleeding from Gushuiliu's wrist.

They underestimated the enemy too much, and put the TV on the chair rashly without any preparation, and now the desperate price is the price they should pay.

The blood-stained palm covered the side neck that was already bruised and exhausted Xun Mei's last bit of strength. This time, he did not touch his own neck, but was caught two inches away from his knuckles. Blocked by something invisible to the naked eye, the scorching sound of Zlazila instantly came from the contact point. At the same time, the female ghost in a long skirt on the TV let out a heart-piercing scream. His hand clutched a thin wrist with only a bony skin left.

The shackles on the throat were finally released, Xun Mei coughed heart-piercingly, the cold and blood-stained air poured into the cavity, and the pain in the lungs and trachea seemed to be crushed by a machine. Panting heavily while gasping for air in pain, he couldn't help but let out a smirk full of blood and hostility.

"Cub, I won."

Stained with blood, the female ghost who had taken advantage of all invisible conveniences appeared in panic. Xun Mei made another cut on the ruptured wound on her palm, directly covering her red eyeball that had long been distasteful.

The tumbling pale pink steam mixed with high-temperature cracking sound came from the female ghost's face, she was like a vampire who had been splashed with holy water, her face was covered with burnt blisters, and turned to ashes in the sun.

Two hoarse and sharp shouts came from the room at the same time, like the sound of magic.The old Aunt Li had the same wounds as the young Aunt Li. Wisps of black smoke came out from her wrists and eyes. It didn't hurt to be directly skinned by the cut off water before, but now she screamed like a waiting dog. Slaughtered pigs and sheep.

The black smoke gradually spread outward bit by bit, from the wrist to the entire arm, from the eyes to the neck, and then to the body. Where the black smoke burned out, only charred coals remained, which crumbled into slag and crumbs. Crumbs scattered on the ground.

The remaining half of Aunt Li's face was full of crazy colors, and her eyes were fixed on Xun Mei who was not far away, as if she planned to die together.How could cutting off the water flow allow her to succeed? He tried his best to suppress the severe pain in his right hand, gritted his teeth and grabbed the trap lasso that had already been made out of cloth strips, and suddenly launched an attack while the female ghost was focusing on Nanmei. The female ghost who rushed halfway out was caught by him like this, and she dragged back with all her strength.

"Ahhh—" Aunt Li roared unwillingly, and finally burned into ashes in her helplessness.

On the other side, Aunt Li in the long skirt screamed in pain, but the palms holding him were as firm as iron hoops, no matter how hard she struggled, she did not move at all.Finally, her wrist turned into a puddle of blood under the scalding of Xun Mei's blood, and she was finally able to break free. Xun Mei was about to inflict another knife on her bleeding spot, but found that Aunt Li had already Without looking back, he got into the TV, shivering in the corner of the screen.

In fact, Xun Mei is already at the end of his strength, and his ability to live until now depends on his desire to go online and log in to the game in the next six months.Seeing the two 'Aunt Li's' shattered into shards, and the one hiding from the TV, his legs and feet went limp, and he slid along the wall to the ground.

At the entrance, there was no blood on his face due to the cut off water, cold sweat almost soaked his entire top, and blood soaked the entire coat again.Xun Mei looked over from a distance, and saw sharp broken bones protruding from the wound on the wrist where the water was cut off, and the flesh was bloody.

They must make a quick decision... Xun Mei stood up strongly, picked up the sheet that had not been used on the bed and tightened it tightly on the upper arm where the water was cut off, pressing the artery to stop the bleeding, and went to the mahjong room to get two wooden chips , clamped the severed hand, raised his arm with other cloth strips, and made a simple bandage.

"Students in the first aid class in the second year of high school, don't dislike it." Xun Mei's voice is hoarse and weak, but he smiles very softly, his eyes are closed without water flow, blood drops hang on his eyelashes, he is trembling with pain, but he just clenches his teeth and refuses throat.

"How much is the pain worth?"

"...Original value."

"Hahaha... What a lunatic." Xun Mei laughed heartily, but the movements of his hands were more steady and gentle. He supported the arm that was still intact. In addition, he hadn't eaten for two days and two nights, and his whole body was extremely weak, but he still held his breath and said, "I'm okay..."

"It's okay, leave it to me next."

Xun Mei's condition is no better than the cut off water flow. He hasn't eaten for the same two days. The fingerprints on his neck are mottled and bruised, mixed with redness and swelling. The cross incision on his palm is still oozing blood. .

But when he uttered these words, a strong sense of conviction and security emerged spontaneously, like a canoe moored into the harbor from the wind and rain.Following the exhalation of the breath that has been supporting him so far, his body went limp and he fainted in Xun Mei's arms.

The author has something to say:

Cutting off the wooden knife in the hand: cutting the quilt, cutting the bed sheet, cutting the female ghost...

The wooden knife in Mei's hand: cut myself