I am practicing in a weird world

　Xiao Yi thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter to me. It doesn't matter whether I kill him or not. Killing him can eliminate an unstable factor, and not killing him can use him as a human shield. It's all fine."

　"It didn't matter the last time, and it doesn't matter this time either. At least make a decision." Wang Renming said.

　"I just don't care. Life or death, it doesn't matter. This is the decision." Xiao Yi said.

　"Your idea is a bit dangerous. You can't be a believer in the Wolf of Split." Wang Renming asked.

　"What is the Splitting Wolf?"

　A look of confusion appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

　"The Splinter Wolf is a god, a collection of concepts of destruction and pain. Those who believe in the Splinter Wolf are all crazy. They are eager to embrace their own end. They don't care about the lives of others or their own. They are extremely bold and will tie bombs to themselves without hesitation and then rush towards the enemy. You have an attitude of not caring about anything. I feel that you are very much like a believer of the Splinter Wolf." Wang Ren Mingdao.

　"I'm not a believer of the Split Wolf. I don't even know what the Split Wolf is." Xiao Yi shook his head.

　"Then who do you believe, the captain or the lion maker?" Wang Renming asked.

　Xiao Yi knew the captain of a thousand men and the lion maker. These two people were recorded in Volume 2 of "Si Chen Zhi". These two people were mortal enemies, and their forces were fighting all the time without a moment of rest.

　"I'm an atheist. I don't believe in any of them." Xiao Yi said.

　"If you don't believe in any of them, you are a follower of the Split Wolf." Wang Ren Mingdao.

　"What kind of nonsense is this? I don't believe any of it. How did I become a follower of the Split Wolf?" Xiao Yi asked in confusion.

　"The blade is strife, and this concept is in the hands of three gods, namely,

　The Wolf of Splitting, the Thousand Captains, and the Lionsmith are the concepts themselves. The power of the Thousand Captains and the Lionsmith can only be used after becoming their believers, while the power of the Wolf of Splitting can be used by everyone.

　If someone wields the power of the blade and believes neither in the Captain nor the Lionsmith, then the power he wields must come from the Dividing Wolf, and therefore he is a follower of the Dividing Wolf.

　"You're not quite right. I still care about my life, and I won't rush towards the enemy with a bomb strapped to my body," Xiao Yi said.

　"No such idea exists."

　Seeing Xiao Yi's attitude, Wang Renming knew that getting Xiao Yi's consent to kill Zhou Hongzhuan was impossible, so he sheathed his dagger and said to Zhou Hongzhuan with a sinister grin, "From now on, the flesh of the mentally ill person in the basement will be your responsibility. If you dare to act tricky, I'll feed you to the mentally ill person."

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　Volume 1: Chapter 90: The Closed House 16

　Zhou Hongzhuan didn't dare to say anything in reply. He walked obediently to Zhao Shaofu's room and moved Zhao Shaofu's body into the kitchen.

　The crowd began to disperse.

　"What do you think about this matter? Is Zhou Hongzhuan really the criminal?"

　Lin Lingniao asked Xiao Yi.

　Xiao Yi recalled what had just happened.

　He observed Zhou Hongzhuan's expression and felt that what Zhou Hongzhuan said was true. This matter was really not done by Zhou Hongzhuan. If this expression was acting, then he must be the best actor.

　But the existing evidence shows that it was Zhou Hongzhuan who did it. The mirror clearly shows Zhou Hongzhuan eating raw meat in the refrigerator, and Zhou Hongzhuan also knows where the mirror in the corridor is placed. All these evidences point to Zhou Hongzhuan.

　He shook his head and said, "I don't know."

　"I don't think Zhou Hongzhuan did this." Lin Lingniao said.

　"Why are you so sure?" Xiao Yi asked.

　Lin Lingniao said, "My power is the power of the mind. I have mastered the power of emotion. I can feel that every word Zhou Hongzhuan says comes from the heart, without a trace of falsehood. This emotion is very real, so I believe him."

　"It seems that this incident was really caused by something weird, but I don't know what kind of weirdness it is." Xiao Yi said.

　Lin Lingniao said, "This is easy to figure out. Bai Yanjing must have placed a mirror to monitor the stairs. Let him see if anything came down from the third floor last night and he'll know."

　When I came to the living room, I immediately saw Bai Yanjing and Lu Hei, who were looking at the mirror.

　Xiao Yi walked over and stated his request.

　“That’s exactly what we’re doing.”

　A smile appeared on Bai Yanjing's face, and he invited Xiao Yi and Lin Lingniao to check the information in the mirror together.

　The mirror reflected a beam of light, which shone on the wall and revealed the scene.

　The scene begins at twelve o'clock in the evening, on the stairs.

　Time passed, from twelve o'clock in the evening to six o'clock in the morning, but there was nothing on the stairs, and nothing came down from the third floor.

　This immediately caused surprise in everyone's eyes.

　No monster came down from the third floor. The thing in the basement was locked and couldn't get out. There was no monster pretending to be Zhou Hongzhuan.

　Xiao Yi said, "There's nothing strange, only Zhou Hongzhuan. This man is dangerous, you must be careful."

　After saying that, he stood up and left, walking towards his room.

　Is my feeling wrong?

　Lin Lingniao looked puzzled.

　She can feel people's emotions, especially when their intelligence fluctuates strongly.

　Zhou Hongzhuan's emotions were very real, which showed that he was not lying, but the reality was that all the evidence pointed to Zhou Hongzhuan.

　Could it be the work of the monster that killed Zhao Shaofu?

　Lin Lingniao thought of the scene when Zhao Shaofu died.

　Zhao Shaofu died in a very strange way. Nothing strange entered Zhao Shaofu's room, but Zhao Shaofu died. Until now, no one knows what killed Zhao Shaofu.

　Time passed, and soon the day was over and the night came.

　Nearing twelve o'clock, Xiao Yi came to the door of the house and tried to open it again.

　But it still won't open.

　Time passes and twelve o'clock is approaching.

　Xiao Yi gave up opening the door and walked towards his room.

　He sat on his bed, not sleeping, but sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, resting.

　Today would be the last day and he had no plans to sleep tonight.

　Suddenly, the teddy bear's arms moved.

　The arm moved. What did it want to tell me? Was it going to continue writing messages in blood?

　Xiao Yi stared at the arm.

　On the first day, blood gushed out of the arm and wrote words on the ground. Then the blood suddenly exploded, and then the teddy bear's arm seemed to be dead, and there was no more abnormality.

　Now, on this final night, the teddy bear's arm moved again.

　The teddy bear opened its arms and grasped the ground with its short, thick toy fingers, then began to move towards Xiao Yi.

　In the middle of the night, there was silence all around, only

　There was the sound of a teddy bear's arms crawling on the ground.

　Soon, the teddy bear's arm came in front of Xiao Yi, just outside the protective shield.

　It made a waving gesture.

　Is this to get me out of bed, should I trust this arm?

　Xiao Yi recalled the events related to the teddy bear's arm.

　When he just encountered the teddy bear's arm, it condensed a dark wind to attack him. After being defeated by him, blood words seeped out. It wanted to say something, but the words were blown away by the power that seeped out from the ground, and then it remained silent until now.

　This thing can attack people, and it even wanted to kill me when we first met. If it wanted to tell me something, it could just tell me in blood. There's no need to make it so mysterious.

　This thing doesn't seem believable.

　Xiao Yi did not leave the bed.

　When the teddy bear saw that Xiao Yi did not move, it stopped waving and walked towards the door.

　I saw it float up, open the door a crack, and leave.

　Xiao Yi continued to close his eyes and rest.

　Time passed and soon it was midnight.

　At this moment, tentacles suddenly stretched out from the bed board and tied Xiao Yi tightly.

　These tentacles are as red as blood, just like ghosts.

　As soon as one of them touched Xiao Yi, it immediately began to absorb the vitality from Xiao Yi.

　It's not about absorbing lifespan, it's about absorbing life.

　Lifespan refers to how long a person can live, while life refers to the vitality of the body, the energy that enables the body to move. Qigong practitioners call it "holding qi", boxers call it "holding strength", and fitness experts call it "holding strength". It is the energy needed to maintain basic body functions and physical activities, and it exists in every cell of the human body.

　At this moment, Xiao Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

　The power of conflict penetrated his body, illuminating his tentacles with a bright red glow.

　Conflict, that is, war. The moment the power of conflict penetrated into the tentacles, the tentacles immediately began to kill each other, and tentacles fought against each other.

　At this moment, the protective shield outside that was responsible for protecting people also moved. It suddenly shrank, like a rapidly shrinking cage, pressing towards Xiao Yi.

　Xiao Yi reached into his arms and grasped the hilt of the knife. The power of conflict spread to the blade, and suddenly red and black flames rose from the blade. That was the flame of the power of conflict.

　The next moment, he slashed with his sword.

　The blade touched the protective wall and immediately cut into it, tearing a hole in the thick protective wall.

　The power of conflict penetrated into the protective wall, and suddenly, the protective wall began to collapse.

　Xiao Yi moved and rushed out of the gap in the protective wall and came outside the protective wall.

　He stared at the tentacles killing each other and the crumbling protective walls.

　Conflict is a concept that only applies to living things. Only living things will fight and have conflicts. Dead things will not fight.

　This thing can be affected by the power of strife, this thing is alive.

　It can be both a tentacle and a protective wall. What kind of life is this thing?

　"Buzz!"

　Just as Xiao Yi was staring at this strange life, a vibrating sound suddenly rang out. It was the sound coming from the talisman, the talisman given by Lin Lingniao.

　Others are in danger.

　Xiao Yi turned around and rushed towards the door, but at this moment, countless hands stretched out from the walls and the ground.

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　Volume 1: Chapter 91 Bloody Hands

　The hand is a bloody hand, but it can pass through the wall directly. It is a bloody hand without substance.

　Whether it was the ground, the walls, or the ceiling, countless bloody hands stretched out.

　The entire room was filled with bloody hands, and there was no way to dodge.

　As soon as these hands appeared, they grabbed Xiao Yi's body. Suddenly, Xiao Yi felt as if he was being grabbed by a pair of iron pliers, and even his bones were crackling.

　Suction surged out from a pair of bloody hands, sucking Xiao Yi's vitality, trying to suck Xiao Yi dry.

　"Humph!"

　Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and the power of conflict penetrated his body. Suddenly, the hand holding Xiao Yi began to collapse.

　The human hand is made up of cells, and the bloody hand is also made up of basic energy. These basic force particles are affected by the concept of conflict and suddenly begin to fight each other, thus collapsing.

　But there were countless bloody hands. When one layer collapsed, countless more bloody hands would grab at it.

　My power of conflict is limited, and I cannot get entangled with these bloody hands here, otherwise when my power of conflict is exhausted, I will be the one who dies.

　Xiao Yi moved and rushed towards the door.

　Red and black flames were burning outside his body. Those were the flames of the power of conflict. These flames burned the bloody hands and shattered all those that dared to grab them.

　The door is right in front of us, just a few steps forward and we'll reach it.

　But at this moment, a large number of bloody hands gathered together and instantly formed a huge bloody hand, which stretched out from the gate and grabbed towards Xiao Yi.

　This hand took up a full third of the room, grabbing forward with such force.

　Grass, it’s great just because it’s big.

　Xiao Yi took out the knife and swung his hand, the blade