Quickly wear cannon fodder, just flip the table and feel great

The second floor of a self-built house.

In a room lit only by a small desk lamp, five men were taking inventory of supplies.

Suddenly, a disembodied laugh came from the room with closed doors and windows.

"whee……"

The five people were shocked and picked up the peach wood swords, crosses, black dog blood and other things they had prepared earlier and searched around.

But the laughter that never stopped seemed to come from all directions, and there was no place where it came from.

As fear and panic spread, the leading man finally couldn't help but shout loudly.

"What's there? Get out!"

Hearing this sound, the younger brothers around the man were startled and immediately covered his mouth. The other three also immediately took two steps back and moved closer with the things in their hands.

In this world where many strange things suddenly appear, everyone is huddled at home cautiously.

They are all waiting for the country to release scientific information or launch rescue operations.

Except for those who have been exposed to Taoism, Buddhism and other mysterious sects during peacetime, all ordinary people can do is to stay at home and wait for instructions from above.

Although the five of them were all thugs who had been to prison or made a living by stealing, they were unable to stand up when faced with things that were not available in a peaceful society.

Bu Shian sat on the ceiling fan above their heads, his two disembodied legs swaying.

She glanced at the things in the five people's hands.

The peach wood sword is fake, it looks like it is made of locust wood. Not only does it not ward off evil spirits, it also attracts evil.

The cross is made of iron, and the details and size seem to be just imitations of this shape.

The Five Emperors' Coins are a modern product, most likely from a small commodity shop in Wu, and are a useless handicraft.

Cinnabar is real, but the sand content is very low. Not to mention warding off evil spirits, it might not even leave a red mark if you scratch it on paper.

As for the bloody sanitary pad, well, hemorrhoid blood can hardly be considered a red dragon.

Okay, okay, I have fully prepared a bunch of useless things.

After taking a quick look around, Bu Shian decisively floated down from the fan, and at the moment of floating down, he changed his clothes.

The scenic spot staff uniform on her body turned into a white long skirt stained with a lot of blood. Her long black hair was pulled forward, revealing only half of her scarlet eye.

The slender fingers grew long black nails, and from the nails to the entire hand, it was covered with red.

A large amount of water vapor seeped out from under her white long skirt. From the moment she landed on the ground, the cement floor within a meter around her was completely wet.

When Bu Shi'an appeared in this outfit, he immediately scared the least courageous of the five people to faint.

As he suddenly fainted, the sanitary napkin stained with hemorrhoid blood in his hand happened to fall on his face.

Bu Shian resisted the urge to laugh and repeated it in the same ethereal voice as before.

"I died such a tragic death... Come down and keep me company... Hehe..."

As she spoke, another person fainted soon after.

The cinnabar ornament in his hand also fell squarely on his face.

The ornament was an unknown person holding a spear, and the spear was stuck right in one of his nostrils.

Bu Shi'an felt that she was about to laugh, so he decisively gave up trying to create an atmosphere.

He flashed and appeared behind one of the three awake people, and his right hand went straight through the back of his heart.

With a "puff", the man felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he looked down with difficulty.

A still beating heart, slightly dark in color, was held in a slender hand with long nails and stretched out in front of him.

His heart is gone?

Bang, the heart was crushed in front of his eyes, and the splattered blood and flesh covered his face.

As blood and flesh splattered, the string of copper coins in his hand fell to the ground.

After a successful attack, Bu Shi'an did not stop, but retracted his hand and came behind the other person again.

It’s the same steps again.

Following two heavy, muffled sounds, two corpses with their chests ruptured appeared on the ground.

All this happened very quickly, and by the time the man who had killed the original owner came to his senses, he could react.

He was the only one left standing among the five people on the second floor. Two of his four younger brothers fainted and two were dead.

He retreated with the peach wood sword in hand until his back hit the wall, and the cold sweat on his forehead showed no sign of stopping.

Bu Shi'an glanced at him, then raised his foot and stomped on the heads of the two people who fainted.

There were two bangs, and the two kicks with a strange aura were obviously quite powerful.

The aftermath actually shattered the windows of the room through the curtains.

The cold wind rushed in through the broken window, blowing up the white curtains.

Bu Shi'an's long black hair, which he deliberately let hang in front of him, inevitably danced in the wind.

The sweaty man saw half of the face under the hair, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came over him.

But before he could think clearly, the voice sounded again.

"Hehe...it's your turn..."

As the voice fell, the man's eyes blurred, severe pain came from both eyes, and he screamed miserably.

"Ah! My eyes..."

Before he could finish his scream, a piece of red tissue and two eyeballs fell to the ground.

Bu Shi'an glanced at it with disdain, waved his hand, and threw the human tissues out the door.

Rumble, heavy rain suddenly started outside without any warning.

Thick lightning streaked across the sky, briefly illuminating the room.

The shadow imprinted on the wall by this momentary light.

Two ridiculously long hands, one pierced through the heart and came out from the back, holding a large lump of something dripping with liquid, and the other easily pulled off a round object like pulling a carrot.

As the lightning disappeared, the table lamp in the room flickered and the room became completely dark.

It was raining heavily. Bu Shian shook off the blood on his hands and threw the heart in his hand out of the window.

Then he bent over and broke the headless corpse's right thumb and took off the jade ring.

After feeling the texture of the object, Bu Shi'an, who had no physical body and could not bleed, tried to test it with his strange energy.

After a while, the jade ring shrank in size and appeared perfectly on her left index finger.

Sure enough, not only humans can be bound to strange weapons, but also strange things can be bound to them.

After killing someone and getting the treasure, Bu Shian regained his appearance like a normal person.

Regardless of the heavy rain outside, he went out humming a song, and did not forget to take away the food from these people.

Floating out of the window, using strange energy to isolate the heavy rain curtain, Bu Shian prepared to find a clean place to study the strange weapon ring first.

But just as she was about to leave, she seemed to sense something and turned around to look.

In the thick and almost invisible rain, a pair of green objects appeared not far away.

Bu Shian frowned slightly, feeling that the pair of green things were eyes.

She did not act rashly, but instead carefully observed her surroundings.

Due to the heavy rain, the yard was filled with mud and water.

The things she had casually thrown out of the window before could not be seen or sensed at all.

But unfortunately, next to the pair of green things that looked like eyes, a trace of red liquid was washed out by the rain.