Chapter 3 Metamorphosis

Chapter 3 Metamorphosis

Jiang You sat blankly on the sofa and looked into the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the door, he was affected by a force that blurred his memory. If he hadn't been so angry by the bastard in the company,

"It'll be ready soon."

said the thing in the kitchen.

Jiang You held his breath, stood up slowly, picked up the stone sword, and moved towards the kitchen as silently as possible.

He stared at the shadow at the entrance to the kitchen.

Just three steps away from the kitchen door.

Sudden!

"Crunch"

The wooden floor has been in disrepair for a long time and is making noise. Small sounds are infinitely amplified in this quiet environment!

The sound of chopping in the kitchen disappeared instantly. Jiang You secretly screamed, and without hesitation used his good right hand to rub the blade of the sword. The excruciating pain made veins pop up in his temples!

Then, with a big stride, he rushed straight towards the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the kitchen.

"Snapped!"

The lights went out and the room fell into darkness!

Jiang You didn't care so much. He waved his arms when he entered, and the sword blade cut through the air, making a "whoosh, whoosh" sound.

Jiang You went on a rampage, hacking randomly in the kitchen, but didn't hit anything.

"No?"

In the darkness like cast iron, in order to ensure his own safety, he kept slashing left and right until his arms became sore, and he stopped, breathing heavily.

"clatter!"

An orange flame jumped out of the darkness, tearing through the darkness and illuminating Jiang You's pale face.

Fortunately, he had a lighter in his pocket. Jiang You took the lighter and looked around, and saw a bloody thigh on the chopping board. Part of the flesh and blood had been picked out, revealing the white leg bones. Jiang You's eyelids jumped. , the air just after the rain was extremely humid. Even though it was already late autumn, Jiang You was still sweating all over, and his clothes were limp and stuck to his body, which made him feel uncomfortable.

The smell of blood on the chopping board and the smell of sweat on his own body made Jiang You more and more irritated. His eyes in the firelight were filled with anger, "Fuck you, I've chased you all the way home, is it over yet?"

Suddenly, a drop of blood fell from above and dripped on his forehead. He raised his head and looked up, and happened to meet a pair of red eyes. Only a few centimeters away from Jiang You's face, a black shadow was stuck in the kitchen. On the ceiling, there was cut flesh and blood in his hands, and blood was dripping down.

"puff."

The lighter's flame was blown out by a gust of wind, and Jiang You's roar rang out in the darkness, "Die!"

The stone sword swung upwards fiercely, "Cang!", there was a sound of metal collision, and a cluster of sparks burst out in the darkness!

Jiang You held the sword in his left hand. His hand was sticky with sweat and it was wrapped with a bandage. After the collision, the stone sword flew away from his hand and flew into an unknown corner in the darkness.

But Jiang You was burning with anger at the moment, which overshadowed the fear in his heart. There was only one thought in his mind, "Kill it!"

He directly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it upwards. His right hand grabbed the ankle of the monster above him. He felt a chill in his hand, as if he had just come out of the freezer. The blood seeping out of the bandage on his palm came into contact with the monster. It made a sizzling sound and the monster screamed. With a weird scream, Jiang You pulled him off.

When it fell, Jiang You was knocked down. The two were rolling and tearing on the floor. Jiang You was about to grab the monster's neck with the blood on his palms. When his hand reached halfway, a blurry red light appeared in front of his eyes. After a flash, Jiang You felt a sense of life and death crisis. He quickly retracted his hands and grabbed it hard. A sharp bone-eliminating knife stopped in front of him!

"Bang." The lights in the room turned on again.

In the kitchen, Jiang You was pinned down by a middle-aged man with an ashen complexion. He grabbed the blade in front of him with both hands. Blood flowed from his hands, staining half of Jiang You's face. He clenched his fist tightly. His teeth were clenched, his cheeks were bulging high, and the veins on his forehead were pulsing.

Although Jiang You's body had been strengthened and his strength had increased slightly, he still could not push the sharp knife out. Instead, as time passed, the tip of the knife was slowly pressing down on his own eyeballs.

Blood flowed into Jiang You's eyes and dyed his pupils red. He didn't dare to blink at all. Just when his eyes felt the biting cold light of the knife tip, Jiang You forcefully turned his head to the right and loosened his grip. The sharp knife plunged into the floor next to his head with a "bang!" Jiang You reached up with both hands and grabbed the monster's neck. A large amount of blood flowed directly from his palms, like boiling hot oil on the monster's body.

A large amount of green smoke rose up, and Jiang You took advantage of the situation to stand up and slam the monster to the ground. Then he sat on the monster and smashed his two blood-red fists crazily towards the monster's head!

Blood spattered, but with just two or three punches, the monster's head was smashed into a ball of rotten flesh. It disappeared after a while, leaving a black mark on the floor.

Jiang You let out a long breath and lay down regardless of the blood stains on the floor.

"The world is finally quiet."

[Sequence: LV9 Exorcist Mage (30%)]

A stream of heat flowed through his body, slightly easing the severe pain in his body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a banging on the door.

"What are you doing upstairs! It's going to be noisy downstairs. Do you have any quality? You are renting a room, so be careful, I'll ask someone to kick you out!"

Outside, an aunt in pajamas yelled angrily.

"brush."

The small window on the security door opened, revealing half of Jiang You's bloodless face.

"roll!"

The aunt was not willing to give up. She pointed at Jiang You and scolded him, "You're from the countryside."

Before she could finish her words, she saw those bloodshot eyes staring at her indifferently, like a hungry tiger about to bite someone. She was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly. When she wanted to speak again, the window had been closed.

Jiang You sent Auntie away, looked at the blood on the floor, sighed, endured the pain, opened the window, dissipated the smell of blood, and started cleaning the floor.

After everything was packed up, it was already late at night.

He took off his blood-stained clothes, threw them into the trash can, and turned on his phone to play music.

Led Zeppelin, immigrant song.

With the sound of strong drums, he walked into the bathroom and started taking a shower!

The loud music covered up the moans coming from the bathroom.

Ice-cold water jets fell from the top of his head, relieving Jiang You's pain. He lowered his head and trembled to remove the bandage on his hand. The bandage had become dirty and dark red, and the tape stuck to the upturned flesh. Jiang You's face was hideous in pain.

After removing the bandage, he washed his hands under cold water. The energy gained from the killing strengthened his body again, and his recovery ability increased. After a while, the blood had stopped.

Jiang You looked naked in the bathroom mirror, but for only half a day, the person in the mirror felt strange to him.

The original weak and cowardly migrant worker has disappeared, replaced by a man with a pale face, fierce eyes, and even a bit nervous!

The body already has muscle lines, the shoulders are much wider than before, and the chest muscles have begun to show outlines.

The strong sense of physical strength naturally gave him a sense of self-confidence.

"Maybe it's not that bad after all."

He recalled his previous life, working endless overtime, eating a simple meal on the roadside after work, lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone when he got home, playing until late at night, and then getting up the next day and continuing to repeat! I feel confused all day long, ordinary to the point of despair.

However, today, he felt that the strings of his destiny had been plucked, and he had countless possibilities. This feeling was unprecedented, and Jiang You was extremely intoxicated.

After wandering between life and death for several times, Jiang You felt that something that had been suppressed in his heart was released. Jiang You smiled at himself in the mirror, wiped his body and went out.

He tore open his clean old clothes, briefly bandaged his hands, and fell on the bed. Suddenly he felt sleepy and fell asleep instantly.

The wind and rain outside the window became more and more violent, and the trees swayed left and right by the strong wind, rustling. In the community, a man wearing a black raincoat walked out of the dark rain curtain. His hood was pressed down so low that his face could not be seen clearly. He held a hand in his hand. Holding a Feng Shui compass, the pointer on the compass kept shaking and finally stopped.

"What! Disappeared?"