Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 173 Who Are You?
hum!
Like a thunderbolt empowering, Feinan's ears buzzed, and he felt that all five senses and six consciousnesses had disappeared.

Ding!
You have been attacked by extraordinary power, and you are in the process of attribute judgment...

Your mental strength has not reached 5, the judgment failed!

You have entered the state of six senses of cleanliness, and the senses of vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch and sixth sense are closed for 5 minutes.

Feinan instantly lost all senses. He couldn't even feel his own body, let alone know what was happening outside.

Everything seemed to be moving away, but he didn't have any emotional fluctuations, because his desire seemed to be stripped away.

What he could still perceive was his self-awareness, his vague connection with the system, and a pure killing intent to destroy everything.

The murderous intent enveloped him, like a pot of boiling water, cooking his self-awareness.

However, allowing the killing intent to surge could not penetrate into his self-awareness.

A layer of icy energy formed a shell that separated the killing intent from his self-awareness, and the two were clearly distinct.

However, Feinan could feel that the shell was rapidly shrinking, and it wouldn't last long.

He can feel that consciousness and the system are still connected, but he can't get information from the system.

The only thing that is certain at the moment is that he is not dead yet.

After an unknown amount of time, his consciousness moved, like bubbles surfacing on the surface of the water. Feinan suddenly felt enlightened, and his consciousness spread instantly.

That layer of icy energy dissipated, and the long-awaited killing intent came again, tearing Feinan's consciousness apart.

At the same time, Feinan also keenly felt that the dissipated energy carried a traction, trying to pull his consciousness in a certain direction, but because there was not much energy left, he failed.

Soon, the senses return again.

Immediately, Feinan immediately switched to the main character panel, and then, the tide of killing intent retreated unwillingly.

Feinan tried to open his eyes, but he only opened his right eye. His left eye was stinging and swollen into a crack.

He wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but there was a sharp pain in his arm and he couldn't move.

"Huh...huh..."

He panted with his mouth, and the gurgling blood flowed down from his nostrils, and he blew out a string of blood beads.

He felt that he should be leaning against a tree, and through the dim light, he saw Sompa also leaning against a tree not far from the opposite side, breathing hard.

Feinan used the last bit of extraordinary energy left to replenish his mind force and opened his clairvoyant eyes.

In the clairvoyant state, the environment is much clearer.

He looked at himself first and counted.

1, 2, 3...

Two ribs were broken, the left upper arm was broken, the right leg was broken, and there were thirteen fractures.

Damn, I suffered a big loss this time...

However, Songpa was obviously much more miserable than him.

Songpa's left fist armor fell off, and four fingers were broken, each twisted and bent in different directions.

His right forearm was also broken, with a bone stubble protruding from the flesh.

Below the right rib, five ribs were broken to varying degrees, and two protruded through the chest, bleeding continuously.

A broken branch was inserted obliquely upwards into his abdomen, penetrated the large intestine, pierced into the liver, and even the gallbladder was scratched...

Feinan was a little surprised. What happened in the 5 minutes just now?
Sompa breathed weakly, he had no strength to cough, and every time his lungs twitched, a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Who are you……"

He spat out three English words with difficulty.

Feinan looked at him and was stunned.

The injuries all over his body were not as irritating as these words had brought him.

I almost killed Lao Tzu, now I ask who are you?

"who are you?"

Panting, Feinan asked back, "Why did you kill me?"

"You...killed...my...brother...Somchai..."

Songpa was dying, but his eyes remained firm, staring at Feinan.

really.

Feinan confirmed his guess.

"Who are you……"

Sompa asked again.

Feinan nodded and panted, "I killed your brother, but it was because he wanted to kill me."

The blood in Songpa's mouth began to coagulate, which made it even more difficult for him to speak.

Thick blood mixed with blood clots poured out of his mouth, and he asked again with difficulty: "You...are...who..."

"I'm……"

Feinan thought he didn't hear clearly, and was about to speak when he suddenly stopped talking.

No, that's not what he meant.

Bang!
With a gunshot, a blood hole suddenly appeared on Songpa's forehead, he twitched, and his pupils dilated.

In a daze, he felt his body getting lighter and lighter, as if he had crossed thousands of rivers and mountains and returned to that small village.

There was a steady drizzle in the air, washing the banana leaves, and the sound of Master Paro's chanting was getting closer and further away.

In the end it all fell silent...

Feinan released his clairvoyant eyes and looked forward to the right.

Ah Sheng held up a pistol, with green smoke still wafting from the muzzle.

"Surprise? Son of a bitch?"

He pointed at Feinan, and walked forward cautiously.

"Are you really good? This scary guy was almost killed by you..."

Ah Sheng smiled and asked: "The mantis catching the cicada and the oriole are behind, are you talking about the current situation?"

"Have you seen the movie?"

Feinan leaned against the tree and didn't move. He just looked at him and asked a question without thinking.

A Sheng did not answer, just pointing a gun at him.

Feinan said to himself, "The villains in the movie criticize as much as you do, that's why they were killed by the protagonist."

"Really?"

Ah Sheng smiled and said, "Do you think I'm a villain? I don't think so."

"Whether it's a villain or not, you'll know when you look back." Feinan looked at him.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Ah Sheng buckled the hammer and said with a smile: "But thank you for reminding me, I don't need to talk nonsense with a dead man, goodbye..."

Hey!
With a gunshot, Ah Sheng's skull was blown away, and he fell forward to the ground, convulsing.

Bang!
Bang!
His muscle memory drove his arm to make a fist, pulled the trigger, and the pistol fired, driven by the pulling arm, and fired bullets in all directions.

Depend on!
Feinan cursed secretly, endured the pain, moved his butt with difficulty, and moved half a circle around the tree trunk to avoid stray bullets.

click!click!
Ah Sheng fired the bullet, but his body was still twitching.

The long hair behind him ran forward, kicked the pistol away in his hand, and asked Feinan, "Master, are you alright?"

"Why is it all right? I'm in pain."

Feinan gasped, and Changmao hurried forward to support him.

"Don't point the gun at me."

After Feinan cursed, Changmao hurriedly threw away the AK in his hand: "I haven't used a gun much..."

"You've never used marksmanship before and you're still so accurate?"

Feinan looked at him.

"Blind..."

Changmao sneered and asked, "Who are they? Why did they kill you?"

"do not know."

Feinan looked at Ah Sheng who was still twitching, and shook his head.

He really didn't know why this guy wanted to kill himself, but who cares?The red cursor must die!
Damn, it's easy to be bullied if everyone treats me like an old man?

Feinan called up the map and searched for the red cursor.

Brother Xia... Hong Guang is also red?

Wait for me, and when I recover from my injury, I will roll your names one by one!
(End of this chapter)