There are even snakes...

Under the mask, Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Under the control of the red gloves, the giant python slowly tightened, as if to break his bones bit by bit, and even specifically bound his left hand, not giving him any chance to move.

The pistol fell to the ground.

"I admit, I almost... lost to you, just a little bit..."

Red Glove dragged his leg that had been shot once, staggering forward, his ferocious face full of heart-stopping gloom and cruelty: "But that's the end of your weird little tricks."

As he spoke, he slowly picked up the fish tank in his hand and showed him the last remaining fry.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you. After all, even I don't have a few opportunities to turn sublimated people into fishing bait..."

As he spoke, source essence continued to emerge from the fish tank in his hand.

Red Glove kept splitting off a part of his soul, turning it into fish bait, raising the fry in it. In an instant, the pink goldfish expanded rapidly, and finally turned into a huge bulging fish with a purple color.

His eyes were bloodshot and he looked straight at Huai Shi.

Catalyzing the fry into enough to parasitize the sublimated person has obviously overused a lot of Red Glove's energy. There is no blood on his face, his steps are staggering, and he can feel his drowsy consciousness and body that is on the verge of reaching its limit.

When I think that a newly promoted Ascendant can force himself into such a situation, he can't help but feel sad from the bottom of his heart.

But now is not the time for weakness.

He raised his hand and punched Huai Shi in the face. Then, he punched again, shattering the funny mask, revealing Huai Shi's childish face.

"Is it you?"

He was stunned and recognized the young man in front of him. Immediately, his eyes became more and more sinister: "I didn't kill you at that time. It was a huge mistake! Fortunately, it's not too late to make amends now..."

"Brother, you talk so much. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, you should do it quickly."

As if she couldn't bear the entanglement of the python, Huai Shi's face was covered with snot and tears, as if she was crying from the pain of the wound.

"Come on, in eighteen years at most, no, in seventeen years you will be a good man again!"

Red Glove sneered.

Seventeen years? He no longer has seventeen years. After his soul is swallowed by the goldfish, Huai Shi will become an empty living corpse.

He raised his left hand and suddenly pressed it on Huai Shi's forehead. The goldfish in the fish tank disappeared in an instant.

Huaishi let out a scream.

"Scream, scream... Soon, your five senses will be swallowed up, and you will no longer feel any pain."

Red Glove laughed, but looking at the messy scene around him, in the heavy rain, he couldn't help but feel sad again. A feeling of leaving home emerged from his heart.

After all, this is not my hometown. Ah, I really miss the moist forest and those little mice...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shed tears.

But immediately, he was horrified and realized where the sadness came from... That python, that python was convulsing, twitching as if crying in pain, and even its own prey could not be entangled.

Lived.

But he had no time to care about the snake, because at this moment, he suddenly remembered his wandering life after betraying Rome, and the heavy price he paid to sneak into the current situation.

Thick sadness engulfed him, causing his eyes to shed two lines of bloody tears involuntarily.

"What's going on?"

He looked at the blood and tears falling on his hands in shock, and struggled to restrain the deep sadness and pain that was getting stronger and stronger in his heart.

"Ah, it's just a...humidifier, don't worry about it."

Wrapped in the python of grief, the tearful Huai Shi grinned, finally freed, and pulled open the waterproof jacket with her left hand, revealing the Coke bottle.

It was wrapped with tape on the bulletproof vest, and a humidifier that continuously sprayed gray water mist was inserted on it.

At this moment, Huaishi is grateful as never before to that coquettish Liu Dongli - he disliked the weather being too dry and insisted on buying this portable humidifier.

Now all the calamity ash that Huai Shi has produced in the past few days, as well as 400 milliliters of pure water, have been poured into the bottle, and the two are mixed together to become the brand new Fat Mansion Happy Water.

From the beginning to now, it has been quietly opened, but the rain was too dense, causing the effect to be delayed. And after Huaishi delayed it for so long, the long-term savings finally burst out.

Now, there is a snake and you, two different kinds of sadness.

What a double joy!

As the severe pain in his forehead stagnated, Huaishi shed tears while clenching his fist, calling out the ax, turning the angle, and hit his forehead with the back of the ax bitterly.

Bang!

Dizziness.

Even more intense than this is the unspeakable anger and madness that burns from the depths of the soul, as if the entire body has turned into a tormented copper cauldron.

The sharp impact was transmitted along the fish tank to Red Glove's consciousness without reservation, like a broken bell being hit by a hammer. Amidst the buzzing and concussion, dark blood seeped out of his ears and nose again.

Immediately afterwards, the goldfish that had gotten into his head began to twitch crazily, constantly trying to hit the body and escape.

"You've already come, why rush to leave?"

Huai Shi gritted his teeth, raised the ax and hit his forehead again, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The goldfish convulsed crazily, and soon stopped moving.

Feeling unspeakably disgusting again, Huaishi opened her mouth, spit out the purple-black goldfish, and then raised the ax in her hand - chop!

Red Glove's body shook violently, twitching as if he was electrocuted, and a gap opened again on the fish tank.

It's not over yet.

Huai Shi turned around, looked at the python twisting on the ground, aimed at its head, slowly raised it, and chopped it down!

Bang!

A sound like a balloon exploding sounded from Red Glove's hand. There were no more goldfish in his fish tank, and there were cracks all over it.

After the last bit of the incense's effect dissipated, the pain of soul-crushing pain erupted from his consciousness.

He roared in pain, bent down, picked up the pistol he had dropped on the ground, and pulled the trigger repeatedly towards Huai Shi until the entire magazine was empty.

But through the heavy rain and the painful torture, it was impossible for him to aim, and instead he hit the sports car behind Huai Shi that plunged into the container.

In the loud noise that was enough to send Liu Dongli to the intensive care unit again due to cerebral hemorrhage, the luxurious dashboard was completely shattered into a pile of garbage.

Rain poured into the car along the broken front window, and short-circuited electric sparks kept bursting out. I didn't know what was triggered for a while, and the radio made a messy noise, and then played the CD on its own.

The car audio that I spent a lot of money on was completely out of tune. The treble and bass were mixed together, and even the sound of the electric guitar became blurry.

"We are on both sides of the Stairway to Heaven, talking about the past years and past events..."

Separated by layers of rain, the singer's voice was like a ghost lingering between dust and tombstones: "I thought you had died, died alone, a long, long time ago..."

In the violent drowsiness, Red Glove staggered back, leaning on the container, trying to catch his breath.

He no longer had the strength to escape.

Sure enough, in the end, it fell into the hands of the Astronomical Society.

"You win."

He threw away the pistol and looked at Huai Shi coldly: "Whether it is a lunar prison or a trench prison, you can lock me in wherever you want, but don't think you can take anything out of my mouth."

In the silence, there was only the sound of rain.

Huai Shi didn't seem to hear it, she just looked back at the broken horn in the sports car in ecstasy.

"David Bowie?"

He couldn't help but want to admire Lao Liu's taste. Although he looked like a rustic and tasteless cowherd who could only listen to rural disco once and for all, as long as you love David Bowie, we are friends!

It's a pity that my friend is now in the intensive care unit.

so……

"Stop saying those boring words, okay?"

Amid the spasms and twitches of labor pain, he turned around and sighed tiredly: "I didn't come here to catch you somewhere."

He said, "I just want to beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you--"

Either you die.

Or I die.

It's that simple.

While looking at each other in silence, Red Glove's twisted face gradually returned to calm, leaving only a solemn and unspeakable ferocity on the broken face.

"Another madman? Very good..."

He gritted his teeth and took off the broken coat from his body, revealing his upper body wrapped in bandages. Just under the bandages, the muscles riddled with holes slowly swelled.

Hooking his hand towards Huaishi:

"Come!"

At that moment, in the heavy rain, the ax blade struck!

In a daze, Huai Shi felt as if the ax blade had struck something hard. Then, he couldn't help but subconsciously... let go and took a step back.
To be continued...