Chapter 213： Come on, evolution!

When the mask was attached to the face, Su Bai only felt that he had forgotten all the pain in his body. The whole person became very incomparable... calm, it seems that the frequency of each breath is perfectly captured by himself. Arrived.

He slowly stood up. This body, now he feels more like a **** to his own soul. At this time, he even wants to open his own skin and cut his own flesh and blood. I interrupted my own bones and freed myself.

This is a kind of hard to describe in words, because when wearing a mask, Su Bai’s heart rises up, not a contempt for things around, but a contempt for himself.

Always felt,

It’s a pity that this body is lost, but it’s better to ruin it.

It is this kind of emotion that invisibly strips out Su Bai’s consciousness and this body, no longer perceives his own pain, and no longer appreciates his own joy.

only left with,

Killing!

When Su Bai walked, he limped, but he walked very firmly. The blood kept flowing on his body, and the skin constantly changed. This is the body of the vampire who is repairing Su Bai, but perhaps because of the injury. The reason is heavy, so it is slow and slow. Of course, the most important reason is that you need blood, fresh blood,

With raw materials, some blood,

Vampire blood can really play its own characteristics.

Sun Zang has completely disengaged at this time. He tried his best to raise the longbow again, but he has been failing. Even the left arm has been fractured. It is not the reason for the lack of strength, but even if there is strong energy, there is no way to use the fracture. The arm pulled the longbow again out of the arc.

Su Bai is constantly approaching, maintaining a constant speed, although limping, it brings a greater pressure.

This may be related to personality.

There is a kind of he is not afraid to enter the world of the story, which is similar to Su Bai. For a long time, he is not summoned by the terrorist broadcast into the story world. The loose bones are tossed, but he wants to panic and feel itchy.

Therefore, it is hard to justifiably encounter a listener who can kill in the real world. It is like a pair of female sorcerers who have seen a certain degree of sorrow suddenly see a sly woman stripping her clothes and standing in front of her dancing.

"There is no room for negotiation?"

Sun Zang said with a weak voice.

This did not kill Su Bai, Sun Zang has completely given up, in fact, Sun Zang did not complain much in the heart, just feel very wrong, yes, very wrong, if not the **** rules of terrorist broadcasting, In the true sense of the world in the story, how can this man in front of him make this three people!

Or, if the three of them started out, they would show a kind of momentum that would rather be a jade, and put on a determination to go forward and retreat even if they completely violate the rules of terrorist broadcasting. Maybe, this person in front of you Not so arrogant.

Zhao Yawen will not die, and he will not fall to this field.

Su Bai came over and faced Sun’s words. Su Bai only shook his head slightly, then nodded again.

In the eyes of Sun Zang, there was a glimmer of hope, and most people still had great fear of death.

However, at this time, Sun Zang seems to have forgotten. How did Su Bai kill Zhao Yawen before?

perhaps,

For a mental patient like Su Bai, killing is indeed a kind of fun, so that an art is born, how to kill, in order to maximize the fun.

For example, eating itself is a kind of fun, and the food, while the color and flavor are full, it is to enlarge the fun of food to a greater extent.

Su Bai, wearing a mask, has become a machine controlled by his own negative emotions. Of course, this is what Su Bai himself would like.

"There is something, I want to talk to you."

Su Bai opened his mouth, his voice was a little weak, with a little exhaustion, in fact, Su Bai was also seriously injured, but better than Sun, and Su Bai can still shoot.

Sometimes, simply pulling the trigger is indeed a lot more convenient than arching the arrow. This point, when the Qing dynasty of the Qing Dynasty, the 沁 沁 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 对 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

"Say, you said." Sun Zang licked his dry lips, it seems very urgent, can talk, can say, can bargain, no problem, even take out the rest of the story points to Su Bai exchange things, There are no problems at all. As long as you are alive, as long as you can survive, this is the foundation. This is a must. This is the bottom line. The bottom line is still there. Everything can be discussed.

"What did you call when you just shot that arrow?" asked Su Bai.

"What?" Sun Zang is somewhat unclear. He does not know what Su Bai asked.

"Do you understand... Japanese?"

Sun Zang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I just felt that the words shouted to match my skills, so I always used this sentence to shout."

"Oh, then you are wrong. You just shouted that it was probably eating a sword, a sword of a long sword, not an arrow of archery."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Bai had lifted the muzzle up and pointed it at Sun’s chest.

The whole person of Sun Zang was almost petrified, and with the last touch of a mosquito-like voice, with a full of incredulousness, he asked:

"You just want to talk about this..."

"Yeah." Su Bai nodded very seriously.

then,

"boom!"

The gun rang.

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Any society has its own class. Human society or group society is composed of one class after another. In the red years of the year, many ancestors with lofty dreams wanted to break this class system. Building a free society with equals for all, but decades of reality have completely broken this illusion, or that dreams have always been so full, and reality, always so skinny.

For example, the hospital where Su Bai lives now is not open to the public. He only accepts special patients. Those who can see a doctor here are people who are not simple.

Su Bai’s assets are being handed over and transferred. Su Bai did not say that he would donate his share to the Hope Project, because in Su Bai’s view, donating money to those so-called institutions is a bigger sin. The idea of ​​Bai is actually very simple. Separate the equity of his own equity and his name, and transfer it when he can transfer. Try not to affect the continued operation of the group that his parents had established.

It was the smoker who used his relationship and arranged Su Bai into the hospital.

At this time, it was the morning, the smoker was sitting on the bed of Su Bai to cut the apple to Su Bai, and Chu Zhao was sitting on a chair, a little listless.

After a short while, Su Bai gently stretched out, his injury is actually good, he will raise it, and this time the hospital will continue to give blood to Su Bai under the request of the smoker. Every day, fresh blood keeps injecting into the body. It is difficult for Su Bai to recover soon, and because of the special nature of this hospital, there are no restrictions on social hospitals in some medical procedures.

"Things, have you got it?" Su Bai asked.

The smoked child sent the cut apple slices to the white mouth of Su Baisu. Su Bai smiled and shook his head, indicating that he did not want to eat.

At this time, Chu Zhaolai spirited, took out a bag around him, placed it on the bed of Su Bai, and took out the pieces inside.

A purple awl, a long bow and a few arrows, and some other bits and pieces.

The purple awl should be something of Zhao Yawen, and the longbow is naturally a thing of Sun Zang.

"You have to divide it." Su Bai said.

Some of the smoked children accidentally said: "How is this fun?"

Chu Zhao also shook his head. "You have fought for the spoils, how can we take it directly."

"Just owe me." Su Bai does not care. He is not very concerned about these things. He is more concerned about the sensory experience when chasing those people. The more literary point is that Su Bai is more concerned about this process. Instead of this result.

Of course, there is another very important reason. Su Bai is calling Chu Zhao and the smoker or sharing the position, so that they can take care of the aftermath to clean the battlefield. Since they participated in the relationship, they have a relationship with Su Bai. If the family is left empty-handed, then the relationship between the three people will be completely broken. After all, Chu Zhao and the smoker are still only the experiencers. It is the most urgent need for the weapon to the weapon. When power protects you.

Su Bai clearly, he and Chu Zhao and the smoked children, and they are a little different from the monks and fats. The three are emotional, sometimes the love is not worth the money, but sometimes the sentiment is also Very valuable.

The smoked child and Chu Zhao looked at each other, and the smoker took the purple awl up. Chu Zhao took the long bow up.

Neither of them said thank you, because at this time, thank you is a bit too perfunctory.

"I usually practice more practice, even if it is an experience task, it is not impossible to get a story." Su Bai reminded, then he shrank into the bed, "I am tired."

Both smoked and Chu Zhao agreed to leave the ward, but the two did not go, but stayed in the **** room next door.

Su Bai closed his eyes and felt that the condition in his body had basically stabilized. Then he reached out and took a small bottle from the drawer of the bedside table, twisted the small bottle and pointed the bottle to his eyebrow position.

The nail first crossed his eyebrows and scraped a blood mark. Then, the drop of blood in the small bottle also dripped.

It just fell on the wound.

come on,

evolution!