Fake Mechanic

() The triangle with Xiang Yu, Bai Jitong, and Ye Wushang as the vertices is rapidly shrinking.

Ye Wushang, whose voice of cursing gradually weakened due to massive blood loss, also realized that the situation on the court was not right, so he started to shrink into the glass house with his weak body supported, as if leaning against the wall would make him feel safer.

Although Bai Jitong is not a top-level pilot, it is not difficult to control the scale to run tens of meters, not to mention that his purpose is to block the door, as long as he arrives at the glass house where Ye Wushang is in advance, the huge metal legs of the scale will be able to move The small door where the two stood side by side was completely blocked, and then it was time to attack!

According to the current speed of the scales, he was almost certain that he would arrive earlier than the fat man, and the scene of the next massacre had already begun to be automatically depicted in his mind. He couldn't help but licked his lips and squeezed out a sinister smile.If you don't kill this fat man, how can you explain to the Ye family, even if the two are in-laws, but Ye Wushang's hands have been beaten by Matru, so there is no scum left, obviously it is impossible to repair it.

When Bai Jitong was thinking about the follow-up matters, he suddenly realized that he had miscalculated once again!

This fat man who was able to repeatedly break his first two rounds with strange moves cannot be deduced by common sense at all.

It was a big mistake to speculate on his behavior by relying on the calculations of the mecha microcomputer!

The fat man didn't follow the route calculated by the microcomputer, he took a shortcut.

A shortcut that the computer couldn't think of at all, the shortest path from his starting point to Ye Wushang!

The shortest distance between two points is, of course, a straight line!

The fat man chose a straight line, and if Libra wanted to turn around the torture room to block the door, he wouldn't go!

Even though there was a special glass of battleship-level defensive strength between himself and Ye Wushang, he still did not lose momentum, and plunged into the glass house that he had just escaped.

The bodyguards were still lying on the ground at the open doorway, the effect of the anesthetic had not dissipated, and no one stopped them.

The only thing blocking the way is the seemingly empty but indestructible glass wall.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the wall, and Ye Wushang was just a short distance away. The Libra mech, which had no time to change lanes, was only a few meters away from the door of the execution room where Ye Wushang was. For a four-meter-high mecha, Just a step or two.

At this moment, the fat man who was running wildly was silent, not slowing down at all, as if he was planning to pass through the wall, he was still speeding up!

It's just that the heat turbulent at the waist surged to the extreme, flowing down the waist and shoulders to the palms like a volcanic eruption.

Five fingers clenched tightly, blood rushing between the fingers, the fist seemed to suddenly increase by three points, faintly carrying the blue and black color of when the gun butt smashed the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

One punch!

All the power of Tsukiyomi Amaterasu gathered in one punch!

Without any frills, without sloppiness, and he didn't care if his fist would be torn apart, Xiang Yu just punched out!

The words that the little goblin taught him to speed up the five senses for the first time echoed again, his heart was empty without any distracting thoughts, only these words resounded throughout the universe.

"That feeling of hitting even if you lose your life, think of it!"

This was the first time that Fatty felt that death was so close to him, so close that even the breath of death seemed to be close to his ears. In the desperate situation, he finally ran away again!

And this time, the runaway was just for one punch, even if he lost his life, he would have to punch him!

There is no time to punch three times, I only need one punch, all the energy, all the heat, take it all away!

Break it for me!

Break break break break!

Everything was just in the blink of an eye, Tsukiyomi Amaterasu, who exhausted all his strength with the first blow, was like a greedy hungry ghost, sucking all the strength from Fatty's body, seemingly slowly, but in fact, he slammed into the glass wall as fast as lightning .

It hit the square inch where the two Matruh machine guns fired nearly a hundred times at the same time!

The face of the fist just covered those dense white spots and pits, as if tailor-made for precision!

This is Xiang Yu's bet!

Battleship-level offensive weapons, battleship-level defensive barriers, who will win and who will lose? We already know the result just now, but what if I shoot four more accumulated monthly photos in the same position?

Obviously, he has broken through the upper limit and can swing the fourth blow, but now he wants to stud out like a red-eyed gambler. The moment the fat man touched the glass with his fist, such an idea popped into his head, didn't he? God doesn't always make himself too comfortable?

With the four superimposed monthly readings of Amaterasu playing out, the five senses are accelerated and passively stimulated, and time becomes extremely slow again.

Following the shouts and prayers from the bottom of Fatty's heart, it seemed that after a century, a small crystal crack finally appeared under the fist, like the first grass sprout that stubbornly broke through the remnant ice after going through the whole winter. .

Immediately afterwards, the streak of crystals began to spread in twists and turns, and then countless streaks of crystals grew around the fist face as the core. It seemed that an invisible hand was using glass as a cloth to paint a surreal oil painting.

The battleship-class special glass has extremely high strength and toughness, and can disperse the impact force concentrated on one point to a range of several inches or even several feet. , It still exceeds the limit of the military's handling of defective glass that Ye Wushang secretly obtained!

In the next instant, the glass wall began to collapse, and countless diamond-like fragments first attached to the face of the fist that the fat man passed through the wall, and then splashed around with this as the core.

Bai Jitong, who had already rushed to the door, didn't even have time to regret being fooled by the fat man again, he could only watch helplessly as his opponent smashed the entire glass wall with one punch, and rushed to Ye Ye first without losing momentum. Innocuous side.

It can only be said that the young master of the Ye family was unlucky, and he tried his last bit of energy to move a few feet towards the wall. This time he helped the fat man, and when the weak Ye Wushang found out, he had no strength left. resist.

Xiang Yu at this moment is not much better than Ye Wushang.

The arm trembled violently, although there were no fractures, but the superimposed Yueyue Tianzhao had already pulled off part of the muscle fibers of the arm, and even damaged the nerves. The arm was hanging limply, as if it had been fractured. , as if born without this hand.

Usually the left hand and shoulder suffered, and the fat man took care of it, but this time it was changed to the right hand, who knew it would be even worse.

The pain in the right leg was more than three points, and even began to involve the pelvic crotch. It felt as if the butt, which was already big enough, seemed to swell again, no different from putting a big bathtub on it.

But it's all worth it.

The fat man hugged Ye Wushang like his closest good brother, and the multifunctional knife that had been prepared in the palm of his left hand was in close contact with Ye Wushang's carotid artery, as if it would cut off at any moment.

The two were in a weak posture, with their backs leaning against another glass wall. At first glance, they looked like two good buddies who had been drinking all night.

The Libra mech stopped abruptly in front of the glass door.

Not to mention that a four-meter-high mecha couldn't squeeze into a three-meter-high torture room, the knife in the fat man's hand that could only be used to peel fruit was what Bai Jitong tabooed the most.

What else can I say?This guy once again proved with his actions that he was so superior to himself.

The last thing Bai Jitong wants now is the death of Ye Wushang. He grew up with Ye Wushang, and the friendship between the two of them has already surpassed that of cousins. Although in the eyes of the fat man, they look like each other, but villains also need partners. , at least until reaching the peak.Bai Jitong thought so.

"You can break this kind of high-strength glass with all your strength. I admire your strength very much. I also admire your judgment for being able to think of using the weak point after Matru's shooting. However, you should be at the end of your battle now. Is it possible that you can hold him hostage and escape?"

Bai Jitong's words made the fat man smile wryly. He twisted his body, as if he wanted to change to a more comfortable position to lean against the wall. Anyway, Ye Wushang was bleeding profusely at the moment, and he didn't have any hands, so he didn't pose any threat at all.

"How did you manage to make Matruh turn the gun around and shoot this idiot in my arms? I thought you would ask this in the first sentence?" Since there was no way to escape, the fat man simply began to play tricks.

Seeing that the mecha giant was silent, the fat man pouted and continued.

"Now that the person you care about has fallen into my hands, let me make the rules. Keep this pile of metal bumps ten meters away, remove the power supply of the main gun, and I will consider bandaging Young Master Ye's wound. You and I don't like him dying right now, do we?"

Fatty's words are not unreasonable. The only gold medal in his hand is dying, and if he lets the blood flow down, he will belch at any time. He doesn't want to change his life for another.

"It's already a dead end, and I still want to fight for my life. I really underestimated you before."

Bai Ji said the same thing, but the control mech actually took a few steps back, the main gun on the shoulder was reset, and retracted to the back.The mecha scanning system has judged that Ye Wushang's condition is very serious, and also gave the information that the fat man has almost lost one leg and one hand, so he is not worried that the fat man will mess around.

Seeing that the opponent fulfilled the contract, the fat man also tore off the cloth strips from his clothes, and with both hands and mouth, he carefully tied a tourniquet two inches above Ye Wushang's broken wrist.

After finishing his work, the fat man heaved a long sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of something, he went to look into Ye Wushang's pocket, and found something in his hand, he took it out with satisfaction, it was the cigarette that the fat man missed so much now.

Lighting one and taking a deep breath, he smiled and said to Bai Jitong, "Seeing how obedient you are, I'll tell you how Ye Wushang's hand broke. Anyway, idle is idle."

Bai Jitong didn't speak, he really couldn't figure out whether Fatty's actions were considered a battle of trapped beasts, if it was him, he would drag the hostages to the secret door, or resort to more sinister tricks How to threaten the other party, such as forcing himself out of the mecha, but the fat man just tied the wound for Ye Wushang, then smoked and chatted?

He couldn't figure it out, so he had to wait and see what happened. It was a silent irony that the positions of the two sides changed suddenly because of one Ye Wushang.

The fat man paused, took a breath of smoke, and then said, "It's very simple, you hired a master who can hypnotize me, and I happen to know a little bit of hypnotism, you don't really think that girl with beautiful legs If you're with me, then I'll be so disappointed."

This is the last thing Fatty can do for Xiao Mi right now, the more clean the relationship between the two of them is with him, the safer they will be.

Hearing this answer, Bai Jitong suddenly understood. Thinking of all the changes before, his voice trembled slightly, "You gave him a hypnotic suggestion and asked him to input the command to aim at his own hands?!"

The fat man nodded, "You can't live without doing evil. I said it a long time ago. Let me clarify. I just asked him to enter the command to aim at the pistol and the controller, but I never thought of hitting his hands. Besides, if he doesn't activate it, he will do nothing." Is there anything wrong?"

These few explanations were not unkind, they could even be said to be full of sarcasm, and when they were said lightly from the mouth that was blowing out smoke rings, it made Bai Jitong's forehead twitch with veins.

"Okay, okay, you still have such a trump card, you really are a good opponent."

The fat man laughed noncommittally twice, and threw out another sentence.

"Then, Young Master Bai, do you want to guess if I also hypnotized you? Maybe I will rest enough to get up and leave later. Your attack seems to be aimed at me, but it is actually aimed at this idiot. , it seems that this possibility is not impossible. Killing one's own brother with one's own hands should be very enjoyable!"

This is the fundamental purpose of Fatty's own hypnotism!

Of course, he only had a face-to-face meeting with Bai Jitong in the living room in the second round, never thought of using hypnotic pupil technique, and hinted to Ye Wushang that he was also in the execution room, but he was betting that as long as Bai Jitong With a little hesitation, he can fight for the next life.

What's more, the next step is to gamble even bigger!Even though Fatty can buy enough time, he still doesn't have a clue in his heart.