Game of Destiny: This player is different.

Hanlin Zimo, who woke up, wanted to use his title skill to petrify his arm.

The result was that the mud cow fell into the sea, and there was no response.

Have you been suppressed...

He glanced at the black hair on his right arm, and then his gaze fell to the dirt pit not far away.

He opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "It seems that our luck is not that good."

Chapter 214 The Ancient Village's Strange Incident (32), beheaded

"Yeah, I'm not very lucky, and I won consecutive prizes."

Qin Nuo looked at this teammate out of the corner of his eye, and said faintly, "What do you want to do?"

"As long as you bury the ghost's hair back, you can suppress it."

Hanlin Zimo stared at the dug-up solitary grave with determination in his eyes: "Since the ghost refuses to leave, then give this arm to it."

As soon as this remark came out, several players fell silent.

Hanlin Zimo wanted to cut off his arm and bury it in the grave together with his ghost hair.

"Is there no other way?"

I can't bear the coldness.

"Maybe, but we don't have that much time."

Hanlin Zimo turned his head to look back at Qin Nuo.

Although you can't see your status wearing a mask, it shouldn't last long.

But to be able to do this is good enough.

"Comrade Cherry, please borrow your knife later."

He made up his mind and moved slowly towards the lonely grave.

Qin Nuo followed step by step.

When he got to the grave, Hanlin Zimo lay down on his side, and put the arm that was entangled by ghost hair into it.

"Drink this. It will hurt later, and if you pass out from the pain, you won't be able to wake up."

Qin Nuo thought for a while, and took out the [Miniature Refreshing Potion].

"Thank you."

Hanlin Zimo took the potion and drank it down.

Corroded by Yin Qi, the brain that had become muddled woke up.

The icy chill all over his body was quickly dissipated.

Instead, there was a blazing heat gushing from the depths of the soul.

It seemed that there was hot magma roaring in the body.

Hanlin Zimo tremblingly threw the empty bottle aside, and stretched out his hand to signal Che Lizi to hand over the ghost knife.

In teamwork missions, although there is no "friendly damage shield" setting.

However, if teammates attack each other, they will be severely sanctioned by the system.

So if you want to cut off your arm, you have to do it yourself.

"Do you really want to do this?"

Cheerilee tried to persuade.

Hanlin Zimo shook his head: "This ghost is after me. If I don't bury it in time, it will become stronger when it takes over my body later, and everyone will die by then."

After finishing speaking, he grinned: "Didn't Comrade Qin Shisan say that civil servants should sacrifice their ego to achieve everyone?"

I'm just talking, and you actually mean it.

And chop off an arm and you might die.

Qin Nuo, who was fighting against the ghost hair, pouted and didn't speak.

From the bottom of my heart, my brother is a ruthless person.

I really should wish you twice as much grocery shopping in the future and a long life.

So far, it is not easy for everyone to persuade.

Che Lizi handed over the Ghost Head Knife, while Sad Yijian and Leng Dadai each held ghost hands, ready to cover the grave as soon as possible.

After receiving the knife, Hanlin Zimo took a deep breath.

Slowly and firmly raised his left hand high, aimed at the junction of his right arm and shoulder blade with the knife edge, and slashed down fiercely!

The sharp blade cut into the flesh, and blood splashed from the wound like a fountain.

The severe pain that hits the soul directly hits the pain senses heavily.

Pain, pain, pain!

Hanlin Zimo screamed mournfully.

His facial features were distorted and tangled, his forehead was beaded with sweat, and his face became as white as paper.

Not yet, not over yet.

He resisted the pain, pulled out the knife stuck in the gap between the bones, and slashed again!

Click!

The humerus was severed into two pieces, and a bloody arm rolled over and fell into the pit.

Sad Yijian and Leng Dao, who had been waiting by the side, immediately covered the grave without giving Guifa a second chance to attack.

Qin Nuo then withdrew his palm.

With complicated eyes, he looked at Hanlin Zimo, who was bent and bowed like a boiled shrimp, curled up on the ground.

The uneven cross section of the wound continuously gushed out bright red.

"Is this dirt sucking blood?"

Qin Nuo noticed that the flowing blood did not form a blood pool, but was completely absorbed by the soil near the solitary grave.

It's like... a swarm of ravenous and bloodthirsty leeches.

It's evil.

Regardless of these, he let Hanlin Zimo lie flat and checked the wound.

For aortic bleeding, even first aid treatment with gauze and tourniquet will not work.

Blood transfusion is required immediately.

But, where are we going to get blood bags now?

Qin Nuo scratched his head.

This teammate is so righteous, if he sees death and refuses to save him, isn't it too unreasonable?

no solution anymore...

Exhaling a sigh of relief, he took out the [Health Potion] he had obtained before.

Painful rubbing for a while, then poured into the other's mouth.

【Health Potion】In addition to not being able to revive the dead and white bones, it can treat almost all injuries and diseases.

After pouring down a bottle of potion, the bleeding from Hanlin Zimo's broken right arm stopped immediately.

The jagged flesh gradually healed.

His face, which was similar to that of a dead man, slowly returned to rosy.

Because of drinking Super Red Bull, Hanlin Zimo did not completely pass out.

Feeling that the pain had subsided, he sat up from the ground with difficulty, and touched the wound that had begun to scab and heal.

Then he looked at Qin Nuo in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly stingy teammate was willing to use health potions to save himself.

"Comrade Qin Shisan, I..."

Qin Nuo waved his hand to mean that we are willing to help others, so there is no need to say thank you.

Just complete the task quickly.

He was about to stand up and give the other party a cool back view.

Unexpectedly, Hanlin Zimo said very seriously: "After the mission is over, I will transfer the money to you. I swear in the name of the operator of the third mobile task force of Bureau 704."

Eh, really? !

A joy in my heart.

Qin Nuo remained calm on the surface, neither refusing nor agreeing.

Behind the back of other teammates, he cast a look of "After the mission is over, remember to add me as a friend".

the other side.

The three players saw that Qin Nuo used health medicine to save people, so they no longer worried about Hanlin Zimo's situation.

Instead, focus back on the task.

Leng Dadai and Sad shot arrows to cover up the grave, successfully suppressing Guifa.

Brother Che Lizi picked up the ghost head knife on the ground, shook off the remaining blood stains, and said helplessly: "Unexpectedly, the ghosts in the second grave are much more vicious than the dead heads in the first grave. If the tomb is even more powerful... oh."

After negotiating the price, Qin Nuo happily patted him on the shoulder: "Don't panic, I think the bad luck is gone, and there will be no more accidents."

"real or fake?"

Brother Jian, who was shivering from the ghost's hands, doubted: "Generally, those who set up the FLAG (set up the flag) will not have a good end."

"The dead are all trash fish, okay?

You see Erzhuzi returned to Li FLAG, lived until the end of the ninja war, and even gave birth to a baby. "

Qin Nuoshi replied calmly.

"You are not the second pillar..."

"But I'm the main character."

teammate:...

Never seen such a brazen person.

The little good impression that several players had just had on Qin Nuo faded away in an instant.

This person may be hit by a dump truck one day when he goes out.

No, maybe the dump truck will be sold by him for money...

Chapter 215 The Ancient Village's Strange Story (33), The Last Grave

Just after a battle, all the players went straight to the third grave without taking a rest.

Before doing it, Che Lizi looked at the second grave again, and said with lingering fear, "We didn't do anything, why did that ghost hair come up and attack us?"

Ghosts kill because they trigger the law of killing.

But what happened to the ghost hair?

Seeing everyone looking at him with puzzled and questioning eyes, Qin Nuo shrugged: "Because it is not a ghost in the true sense, it should be said to be a ghost's Horcrux (that is, the weapon used by a ghost, usually a certain part of itself, Such as hair, nails, or funeral supplies).”

After explaining the concept of the horcrux, he took the ghost hand from Leng Dada, and continued: "If I guess right, the ghost hair has a lot to do with the head of the dead in the first grave."

Brother Jian glanced at the two graves, scratched his head in confusion and said, "Do you have any explanation?"

"statement?"

Qin Nuo raised the corner of his mouth and cleared his throat: "The body is hairy and skinny, and it is the beginning of filial piety.