I really don't want to be a master

Chapter 103 Sleeping
An Chen's eyes were fixed on Sha Huashi, and he was in a trance for a while, and he stretched out his right hand to touch it involuntarily.The tentacles feel cold, but it doesn't make people uncomfortable. Instead, it feels comfortable, just like putting ice on an injury.An Chen's extremely tired spirit was relieved the moment he touched the sandstone, he breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down on the stone.

"hiss!"

Suddenly there was a piercing pain in the fingertips, An Chen sucked his tongue and groaned and got up from the stone, but when he got up, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were stuck to the stone!He tugged it carefully twice, but his finger prints did not move at all, and they were tightly glued to the sandstone.The red light on the stone became more and more seductive, and An Chen was horrified to find that his fingers were bleeding continuously, and the blood that flowed out directly merged into the stone.He anxiously pulled his finger hard, trying to separate his finger from the stone, but no matter how hard he tried, his finger was always stuck to the stone, as if it had grown on it.

The blood flow was getting faster and faster, and An Chen felt dizzy in his brain, which was a symptom of sudden excessive blood loss.If this consumption continues, he will soon be sucked dry by this weird hell stone and turn into a human being.

"I can't die!" An Chen growled in his heart, he had a reason why he couldn't die, and he had a strong belief to support him, the elder brother who was reincarnated in hell was still waiting for him to save.A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he straightened his two fingers, and pressed forward fiercely!
There were two "pops", the finger bones couldn't bear the huge pressure and broke, the front of the index finger and middle finger bent outward at a strange angle, and the white bone stubble pierced the skin and exposed it.Even so, the broken knuckle was still firmly glued to the sandstone, and the blood dripping from the broken wound seemed to be drawn by some kind of force, and the flow became more joyful.

An Chen was sweating profusely, he endured the almost dizzy pain, and used all the strength in his body to jump back fiercely!The connected flesh was broken, and both fingers were missing a piece!
"what!"

An Chen couldn't help crying out in pain. He opened the backpack tremblingly, took out the first aid kit from it, and wrapped the wound on his finger tightly with a bandage.People can be ruthless to others, but those who are willing to be ruthless to themselves are truly ruthless.Who can make such a decision, find that the situation is wrong, and immediately cut off his finger!

You must know that this is not as simple as a bankrupt gambler cutting off his fingers with a kitchen knife. The kitchen knife is sharp, and the flesh and blood will be separated with one knife. The pain will come later.But An Chen forcibly broke the bones of his two fingers, and then forcibly tore apart the flesh. The pain he had to endure during this process was really unimaginable!
An Chen had no other choice, his gun had already been emptied of bullets and turned into scrap iron during the escape, and he threw it away in order to reduce the load.His sharp saber stabbed in the chest of that rag doll-like monster, and he was never able to take it off since then, and it is still stuck on the monster.There is only one choice between suffering and living, and he chooses to live without hesitation.Such brutal breaking of two fingers is indeed painful, but no matter how "painful" it is, it is much better than bleeding to death.

The two amputated fingers twitched a few times on the sandstone. After the blood in the flesh was sucked dry, it turned into a pile of black ash in an instant.Empress An Chen was terrified, turned around and walked in another direction, he wanted to get away from this weird boulder, the farther away the better.Although his body was full of scars, his spirit was exhausted, and the extreme weakness caused by excessive bleeding made him really want to lie down and have a good sleep, but he knew that if he fell asleep, he would never be able to sleep again. No need to wake up.

Not to mention the strange blood-sucking stone, just the rag doll monster that will suddenly appear at some time, any kind of danger can easily kill An Chen.He was like an ant, falling into the turbulent torrent. Although he stood on a leaf, who knew when the leaf would be knocked over by the waves?Maybe a vortex could swallow him completely.

An Chen staggered, and had long since lost his original agility. His current state was not even as good as that of an eight or ninety-year-old man.But he is still persisting, his spirit, his belief, and his strong psychological quality are undoubtedly revealed at this moment.After four days and four nights of sleepless fleeing, facing endless thick fog and unknown and terrifying monsters, the road ahead is confused and there is no hope at all.In such a situation, other people would have been driven crazy, even if they were not crazy, they would have completely collapsed, suicide is the best choice.

"Ho ho..."

The frightening voice reappeared!Not far behind An Chen! ! !

An Chen didn't turn his head back, and continued to walk forward tenaciously, not wanting to lose his feet and fall to the ground.He stretched out his hands and crawled on the ground, trying to stay away from the monster behind him.He never thought of giving up, he wanted to live.

A densely packed hand with numerous wounds opened but stitched up stretched out, grabbed An Chen's feet, lifted his lower body, and dragged him back like that.An Chen's expression was numb, his eyes were dull looking at the ground, and his hands were still struggling in vain.But he was so weak, how could he resist the powerful and terrifying monster behind him?

"Are you still going to die?" An Chen finally realized what despair is, but at the same time he felt relaxed, "This tortured escape can finally come to an end, brother, although I can't resurrect you, I can come down to accompany you .”

The tense spirit completely relaxed in the face of the imminent death.A deep sense of exhaustion hit, although An Chen was dragged forward by the ankle grabbed by the monster, he fell asleep soundly.Even though his face was scratched by the stone slab on the ground, and the flesh inside was bloody, he still didn't wake up, he was really sleepy.

An Chen in his sleep didn't hear the voice that came later. If he was still awake, he would be very surprised, because the person who spoke was Wu Qiong.

"Ghoul! Have you had enough fun? I still have use for this man, so let me take him away with his life." Wu Qiong came out slowly, blocking the doll's way and said.

"Ho ho!" The rag doll-like monster made a hasty sound, looking very angry.Wu Qiong sneered, took out two talisman papers, shook them and said, "You'd better think clearly, even you may not be able to settle me down, there is still a great psychic behind me!"

"Ho ho!" The rag doll-like monster threw An Chen to the ground, the wound on his face began to open, and puffs of black smoke came out of it.It seemed that it didn't want to negotiate with Wu Qiong, but wanted to do it.Although Wu Qiong spoke wildly, he did not dare to be careless in the face of this monster. He looked solemn and focused on the doll.

Ghouls, like vampires, are born extremely powerful, but one is a grievous soul fused with a blood fiend, and the other is a resentful ghost fused with a corpse.Both blood demon and corpse demon are vicious things, ordinary people will be killed immediately if they get a little bit of it.Wu Qiong behaved honestly in front of Liu Yusheng because Liu Yusheng was stronger and more vicious than him. In fact, as a vampire, he was also an extremely vicious evil.

The ghoul like a rag doll put on a show, his whole body was filled with black air, covering his whole body, and he was eager to make a move.But just as Wu Qiong was wary of it, he was also very wary of Wu Qiong, and he was not sure of victory at all.And that great psychic might show up at any time, all the ghosts on Nether Road would not dare to stab Liu Yusheng together, and the ghouls also had some doubts in their hearts.

Wu Qiong saw the grimness of the ghoul, so he relaxed, pointed to An Chen's backpack and said, "Don't say I didn't remind you, there are high-quality human jerky in it, which are cut from living virgins and passed through the smoke. Smoked, fresh and delicious, much more delicious than the meat on this person. He has been poisoned by your corpse, and his body stinks. Are you sure you want to eat him? If you are sure, then I will take the backpack away. "

The ghoul's lidless eyes emitted a burst of red light, the black energy on its body subsided, and it stretched out a claw to quickly snatch the backpack from An Chen's body.Then there were strange sounds such as "stinging, creaking..." in the black smoke, and the ghoul actually stuffed the jerky with the plastic packaging into his mouth and started chewing.

(End of this chapter)