Chapter 664
Bus station.
After a bloody battle, Han Bingjie, who had a sly skin, still killed all the offenders.
But he looked at the direction the bus was leaving, feeling sad.
"Am... am I going to die?"
The date is approaching, and he can't find any way to get to the city of Guilty.
Even, not just this.
The sadness of being abandoned by his companions filled his heart even more.
"It’s wrong...I seem to have taken the initiative to stay behind. Why did my brain get hot on impulse?"
"And the bus won’t wait for me, tell me to leave I left..."
Han Bingjie's voice was crying.
"Perhaps...because I noticed that I was going to die?"
He looked at his body and found that most of it had become cold and stiff.
The creepy skin is a very strange and supernatural thing. It is not a transplanted item, but it can exert a very terrifying effect.
However, after multiple uses, it will also merge with the owner, turning the opponent into...silly!
Han Bingjie felt at this moment that the piece of skin seemed to have been completely fuse together with him and couldn't take it off.
"No, no... there is still a way out."
"I don't want to die."
He quickly analyzed all the information and finally came to the conclusion Conclusion: "Cui...I, I still have the last way to survive, that is, to actively merge with the cunning skin and become a person like Chu He. No, I have to go deeper... to gain most of the abilities of the cunning."
"The real clandestine should be able to actively enter the alien space."
"After I merge with the clandestine skin for the most part, I should be able to do it, and then I can go to the clandestine city... "
Thinking of this, Han Bingjie has a little confidence.
But next moment, he noticed something wrong.
His hand began to grab the corpse on the ground uncontrollably, as if he wanted to skin the corpse...
"Not good...the instinct of the treacherous skin, in Dominate me?"
Han Bingjie screamed in horror: "Chu He said that this state is very similar to transplantation. You must rely on a firm will to fight... a firm will..."
It's a pity that, as he hugged his thighs all the way to the present, he has no firm will at all...
After merging with the trick, Han Bingjie's consciousness is quickly weakened and dissipated...
In the end, there will be no Han Bingjie, only those who are reborn in Han Bingjie's skin-the skinning trick!
"I'm going to die..."
Han Bingjie's head is still flashing back: "Finally, it's a hero?"
He It seems that he is about to succumb to instinct, and become a quirky completely.
"No!"
At this time, Han Bingjie suddenly remembered one thing: "My death notice is in the city of trickery. No matter where it is, it is not the bus stop. I He will definitely not die, he will be saved."
"Puppet, Puppet, help!"
He opened his throat and shouted.
Boom!
next moment, a black umbrella slammed directly on top of his head.
Zhong Shenxiu, who had been watching the show for a long time, walked out and stroked Han Bingjie's back with the tip of his umbrella.
He screamed, and a sly skin was peeled off.
Not only that, but there is a lot of...human skin stuck to the creepy skin!
That is...Han Bingjie's own skin!
At this moment, he screamed and rolled on the ground like a half-skinned flesh insect.
How can you not pay the price if you want to strip off most of the merging tricks?
Zhong Shenxiu waited for a long time, and waited until Han Bingjie roar stopped moving, then he used a little Rejuvenation Technique in his hand.
The skin on Han Bingjie's back grew rapidly, and he got up tremblingly, but halfway through the climb, he swooped subconsciously and hugged Zhong Shenxiu's thigh: "Puppet, help. !"
"Isn’t he still brave when he was cut off just now?"
Zhong Shenxiu kicked him away: "I know you cry now?"
At this time, Foundation has already blocked the surroundings.
Otherwise, such a big disturbance would have long been surrounded by the inner three floors and the outer three floors.
"At that time, when my brain was hot, I knew I was afraid after the enthusiasm."
Han Bingjie got up and touched his head sorryly: "Puppet, where do you travel during this time? Yes?"
"Well, I went to many places and bought a car and a house..."
Zhong Shenxiu sighed, with a sad expression on his face: "As a result, I went back to the company and found someone to go The building is empty, the boss of the company lost 100 million, and ran away with my sister-in-law... The annual meeting did not invite me, the best employee, to participate. Is there any reason for this? Is there a Wang Fa?"
" That’s right, Brother Puppet, I’ll support you and kill this broken company!"
Han Bingjie suddenly became energetic, and then he saw Zhong Shenxiu looking at him like a fool: "I I promised to do something after the annual meeting...So, you have to rely on yourself."
"Don't."
Han Bingjie cried and pleaded, he is used to thigh pendants. It’s very difficult to let him work hard again!
"Who am I? If you say you don't intervene, you won't intervene!"
"Go, show you my car!"
Zhong Shenxiu will Han Bingjie took aside and introduced his new car: "How about it?"
"This...isn't this a taxi? Isn't it a local one?"
Han Bingjie rubbed his eyes.
"Ai, the economy is not working recently. After the company goes bankrupt, I am going to change my job as a taxi driver..."
Zhong Shenxiu said: "Look at this driver, it's a matter of public and private. For thousands of miles in a flash, even if you are going to a different space, I can send it to you...how good!"
Han Bingjie eyes shined: "It can go to a different space? I know you, brother puppet. I won’t forget my brother."
"Nonsense, if you want to take a ride, pay the money first!"
Zhong Shenxiu took out a QR code: "One hundred thousand one price , The rest is free!"
Han Bingjie's expression was bitter, as if he had returned to the horror of being dominated by the prices of various supernatural items.
"You will wait!"
Suddenly, he eyes shined, eagerly ran back, and began to search the corpses on the ground.
……
Han Bingjie finally got in a taxi after a lot of tossing.
The hearse accelerated for a while and drove into the unknown mist, disappeared.
For Han Bingjie, this is by no means a wonderful experience.
Although taking a taxi is far more comfortable and safer than a bus, outside the car window, countless horrible sights of alien space still make his face pale.
"The space of different degrees is very vast. Once lost, hehe...may never return to reality for a lifetime."
Zhong Shenxiu let go of the steering wheel and took it out with a vicissitudes of face. Cigarette, light yourself skillfully.
Watching the hearse about to rush into the hideous mouth of a white clothed giantess, Han Bingjie screamed loudly and grabbed the handle of the car.
"Don't worry, trust my skills."
Zhong Shenxiu took a leisurely sip, letting the hearse float, and swayed past the huge female sly: "Turn on the phone, Take out your invitation letter! It is your death photo!"
Without this thing as a positioning and introduction, Zhong Shenxiu might not be able to find the location of the city in countless alien spaces.