man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 4 Since Speedrunning Failed

Imperial City.

Dizi No. [-] Prison Camp.

In the letter A room.

Zheng Xiu rubbed his neck blankly.

After a brief pause, a real pain came from his neck, which made Zheng Xiu grit his teeth, sweating from the pain, and fell down on the haystack, curled up in a ball.

It is a trivial matter that the incarnation named "Zheng Shan" was chopped off by the bandits in the ghost scene.

But that knife directly made Zheng Xiu's head soar and cut back to reality.

Zheng Xiu was clutching his neck tightly, obviously his head and neck were connected together, but the knife cut through the flesh quickly, cut into the neck bone from the side and paused for a while, it was so clear, it made Zheng Xiu feel genuine. The real feeling of being beheaded by a knife.

Zheng Xiu gritted his teeth and tried his best not to cry out because of the pain, thus alerting the guards on duty outside at night.

After a few minutes, Zheng Xiu gradually calmed down, and finally squeezed out a curse from between his teeth.

"The knife is not fast enough to be a bandit!"

Zheng Xiu was angry with him.

If the bandit leader Li Dahammer's knife was faster, he wouldn't need to suffer so much.

In addition to the physical pain, the mental pressure that the feeling of dying brought to Zheng Xiu was also extraordinary.

At this moment in the dead of night, Zheng Xiu struggled in the prison for a while, his whole body was drenched with sweat, and he did not disturb others.

After respite, Zheng Xiu continued his efforts and manipulated the avatar again to step into the ghost.

This time he still intends to move forward, ignoring Baili Village.

The thick fog was cleared, the official road was ahead, and the night rain came as promised. Zheng Xiu was drenched in the rain and encountered bandits again.

[Your tenacity has allowed your will to be meagerly experienced. 】

The rain keeps falling.

[Your tenacity has allowed your will to be meagerly experienced. 】

[You fight against natural disasters, fight against the sky, and you will be blessed if you survive a catastrophe, and your physique has gained meager experience. 】

[You quickly catch a cold. 】

[You are tenacious, desperately resisting wind evil, and your physique has gained meager experience. 】

The handwriting brushed out from time to time made Zheng Xiu feel dizzy when he was hit by the big raindrops, giving him the illusion that he was playing games and constantly gaining experience points.

"Da da da……"

The sound of horseshoes arrives.

As a bandit, Li Dachui is not fast at swordsmanship, but is extremely dedicated. He brought his younger brother to fight for the road against the pouring rain, and arrived as promised.

"Hahahaha—if..."

Life is like meeting for the first time, Li Dahui is still ready to say the same opening remarks when he sees the macho painter, the soul of the dead under the sword.

Before Li Dachui could finish speaking, Zheng Xiu had the foresight and turned against the guest, quickly took out a bag of broken silver, used it as a hidden weapon, and smashed it at Li Dachui's face.

[You throw the "money dart" and hit Li Dahammer, the leader of the bandits of the Li family, and your muscle strength has been meagerly experienced. 】

Li Dachui never expected that the lamb waiting to be slaughtered would resist and face pain. He grabbed the "hidden weapon" angrily, and a handful of broken silver fell from the gap in the cloth belt. Li Dahui was dumbfounded when he saw the shining broken silver. up.

Zheng Xiu rushed forward sullenly, the rest of the bandits didn't predict Zheng Xiu's decisiveness, and Li Dahammer didn't speak, so they were all stunned in the rain for a while.

Beside Li Dahui, Bandit A exclaimed: "This is a world-shattering way, how could someone hurt someone with silver?"

Until Zheng Xiu was about to run past the panicked horse, Li Dachui woke up like a dream, and drew his sword to chop Zheng Xiu's head.

"Hey!"

Looking at the familiar posture, Zheng Xiu couldn't help laughing.It was still the same move, so he stopped abruptly and shrank his neck back.

[Your struggle has given you a little experience in your footwork. 】

Li Dahammer couldn't make a horizontal chop, he was furious, and made a few more backhand strikes.

【die. 】

……

The method of death this time is slightly different from the last time, Zheng Xiu avoided the knife face to face, avoided it, but did not completely avoid it.Li Dachui looked at the handsome and hunky man who fell to the ground, and once again became agitated, furious, and ashamed, and angrily stabbed Zheng Xiu's heart a few times.

Zheng Xiu once again experienced the realistic pain of death.

Every knife is like a cut in the heart.

Come again!

After a while, Zheng Xiu's pain and near-death fear were relieved, and he entered the ghost again, and soon encountered the leader of the bandits of the Li family, Sledgehammer.

【die. 】

【die. 】

【die. 】

[Through unremitting efforts, you have struggled many times at the critical point of life and death, which has improved your footwork. 】

【die. 】

at last!

This time, Zheng Xiu was hacked to death by more than a dozen people, but Zheng Xiu who was sent back to reality was as happy as if he had undergone a thorough health care, with a happy expression, pain and refreshment.

"Sure enough! Even if you die in the ghost beast, you can retain the improvement of the various behaviors of the incarnation in the ghost beast!"

"God pays off those who wait and see!"

"This leap forward is all due to the hard work of me, Mr. Zheng!"

Before the pain subsided, Zheng Xiu straightened his back, closed his eyes, and sat on the bone chair.

The macho man on the table still had an extraordinary demeanor, and the more Zheng Xiu looked at his avatar, the more pleasing it was to his eyes.

【Footwork】Add one.

Also.

[Intuition (Small Accomplishments)] You have a lot of troubles in your life. When you were young, you experienced ups and downs, broken families, and a vigilance that is different from ordinary people. Occasionally, you can be aware of possible dangers. 】

In the description of the trait, the description of [Intuition] changed from "rarely happens" to "occasionally".

"This is the qualitative change caused by the quantitative change!"

No matter how tenacious Zheng Xiu's will is, every time he writes the word "death", he will suffer a real pain. He rests on the hay in a large font, and counts with his fingers that he can pass the "bandit leader Li Dahammer" in one night. How many times to swipe on a route.

The way to do business lies in the word "hold".

In the process of speed passing, I accidentally discovered the high-efficiency wool of "Li Dahammer". If Zheng Xiu didn't persevere in picking it up, how could he be worthy of his awareness of being the richest man?
effort!fight!struggle!

The fighting spirit of Zheng Dashan is on fire!

As the saying goes, haste makes waste.

Since speed pass is not possible,
Then I, Mr. Zheng, go to scan quickly!

……

Sunrise East.

When a ray of brilliant morning light replaced the moonlight, it squeezed into the prison from the narrow window.The warm light and shadow were like catkins of young women swarming over, slapping on the face of the handsome Fu who was leaning against the wall and sleeping soundly, leaving patches of unsightly sun spots.

"Hush! Master Zheng?"

"call……"

"Shhhhh! Master Zheng!?"

"call……"

"Hush—Master Zheng?"

When Zheng Xiu was woken up by the sound that he tried to suppress, he opened his eyes and saw the tall and tall Scar Lao Liu was squatting outside the fence and waving to him. It was as if I saw a bloated golden-haired Labrador squatting outside, licking its face and stretching out its paws, begging to be hugged, held, and held high.

Zheng Xiu blinked, and the Labrador was gone. It turned out to be an illusion of light.

When Zheng Xiu raised his head, his haggard face with blackened eye sockets made Scar Lao Liu startled.But after thinking about it, the young master, who was usually pampered and respected, is now a prisoner in distress. Among them, he has seen a lot of bitterness and forbearance. Scar Lao Liu shook his head secretly, feeling a little distressed for no reason.

"Master Zheng, you finally woke up, I have wronged you last night!" Ba Lao Liu imagined that Zheng Xiu was calm and calm in front of others, but trembling in panic behind him, expressing his understanding and sympathy, and secretly wrapped the wrapped " Breakfast" was stuffed into the prison.

Zheng Xiu opened it, and inside were two steaming meat buns.

"Sixth brother spent money."

Zheng Xiu didn't eat it and rewrapped it.

Scar Lao Liu scratched the scar on the corner of his eyebrows: "No fee! No fee! This is the signature steamed stuffed bun in your store 'Zheng Deji' Lianhua Lane branch of Mr. Zheng, and the business there is very good, my God, Lao Liu I went to line up before dawn, and the steamed stuffed buns are hot just now. Eh? How did Mr. Zheng know that it was Lao Liu’s fee?”

Zheng Xiu smiled, and explained casually: "If Zheng's family entrusts him with breakfast, it will be according to Zheng's preference. Zheng usually likes to be light, such as porridge with abalone juice, and the porridge is made with pearl millet from a rich farm in the south , not only nourishing the health and invigorating the spleen, but also warm and delicious."

Ba Laoliu looked blank, not knowing how to answer.

(End of this chapter)