Because I'm a coward, I maxed out my san value

He rushed up first, so fast that Ye Tingbai couldn't react. The huge red arm passed through Ye Tingbai's ear, making his face feel a little stinging. The sandbag-like fist hit the monster's body behind Ye Tingbai.

The body was instantly torn into pieces and died.

The other four people also started working. They all took out their own equipment and seemed to be familiar with these jobs. The one who impressed Ye Tingbai the most was a short and cute girl. She was probably not even 1.5 meters tall. She carried an iron can taller than her, like a large gas tank.

The large iron can sprayed out light blue gas with extremely low temperature. The moment the device was turned on, the other people shuddered at the same time. After those scary eyes came into contact with the gas, they immediately shrank and closed and fell off the wall.

After Si Youxu blew up the remains of the monster, he immediately covered the blackout cloth on the window. After that, the room became quiet, the blood vessels stopped secreting fluid, and the sense of oppression was relieved a lot.

From this point of view, the eyeballs and blood vessels seem to be two unrelated systems.

Si Youxu breathed a sigh of relief beside Ye Tingbai's ear.

"Fortunately, I came in time."

Ye Tingbai said nothing, turned around and walked towards the door of the room to leave. Si Youxu shouted to Ye Tingbai as if he had won.

"Don't you want to ask me something? I can tell you."

"I'm not interested. I hope you won't look for me again in the future."

Ye Tingbai left the room without looking back. After tinkering with it, it was almost dark outside. He followed the route in his memory to find the direction to go home.

"Captain, why is that guy so arrogant? He wasn't like this before?"

Si Youxu's eyes were always looking at the window, as if he could see Ye Tingbai outside through the blackout cloth. He always had a strange smile on his face. He shook his head after hearing his subordinates' questions.

"I don't understand, but that guy said he has two personalities. I've seen it. It's not an ordinary split personality. Do you know why he was able to shake off that low-level mutant just now?"

The little girl who had been spraying ice mist next to him also asked in surprise: "Why? Logically, he couldn't do it with his strength."

"That guy dislocated all the joints of his shoulders and elbows at that moment. He used his arms as a whip. This is the first time I've seen someone so cruel to himself. His right arm is useless, otherwise he wouldn't have asked us for help."

The short girl also twisted her shoulder, but she used the wrong strength and grimaced in pain.

"How did this guy do it? His fighting skills are so weird."

Si Youxu's arm has returned to normal size, but the sleeve of his clothes has been completely destroyed. Half of his arm is exposed, and it is covered with blood-red cracks, like porcelain that has been forced together.

He also tried to shake his arm, but it didn't work.

"He doesn't have any fighting skills. All his reactions are instinctive. He has magnified the most primitive conditioned reflex of human beings to various external stimuli. I am more and more interested in him now."

"Boss, he is just a civilian. Why are you so polite to him?"

"Polite? If you need help, of course you have to be polite."

Outside the street, Ye Tingbai was walking on his way home. Now his secondary personality was still controlling his body. Unlike the secondary personality, once Ye Tingbai handed over the control of his body, he was like a blind man, unable to see anything. The only thing he could do was to communicate with the secondary personality or sleep.

The two exchanged bodies more than once or twice. What he didn't understand was this point. Why did his secondary personality seem to be much stronger than himself?

"Hey, it's over. I'm going to control the body."

"Are you sure? According to my record of you, you shouldn't be able to bear your current physical condition."

Ye Tingbai felt a little strange. Could it be that the secondary personality wanted to resist him and take over his position?

He took over his body by force at that time. Before he could open his eyes, the severe pain in his right arm kept hitting his brain like a tide. He fainted before he could stand firmly. At the moment his body fell, his personality switched again. Ye Tingbai's left hand supported the floor at a strange angle.

Then he stood up straight and twisted his left hand. From time to time, he could hear the sound of bones.

At midnight, Ye Tingbai sat in front of his computer. The room was a little dirty and messy, which was exactly what a man living alone should look like. On the computer screen was a picture of bone structure, a picture of muscle structure, and a picture of bone structure. He flipped through them from time to time to compare them. When he was interested, he would even experiment with his own body.

Now his arm has been restored, and the bones have been pulled back to their original position. This secondary personality seems to feel no pain at all. What's more bizarre is that Ye Tingbai's right arm has not deteriorated, but is constantly recovering. Although it has not reached the point visible to the naked eye, it is indeed healing itself.

"This kind of body structure has many limitations."

As soon as Ye Tingbai finished this sentence, his eyes were confused. The main personality woke up and took over his body again. He stood up in a panic and checked his right arm. He found that except for a little soreness in the joints, it was no longer a big deal. He looked at the time again and found that he had been unconscious for almost two hours.

The pain from before was still fresh in his mind, as if his entire right arm was shattered. Thinking of the time when his sub-personality twisted his thumb like a toy late at night, he suddenly felt something bad. , has your body been damaged?

"What did you do to my right arm before?"

"Unlocking the limitations of the joints, unleashing the body's ultimate capabilities."

Until now, after seeing the familiar environment around him, Ye Tingbai completely relaxed. Some fragmentary memories gradually appeared in his mind. That was how he calmly and calmly avoided the monster's attack, and why his right arm was injured. Look. At this point, half of the anger in his heart disappeared immediately. Thinking about it carefully, the sub-personality has been present for more than ten days, and it has not actually had any actual impact on his body.

The emergence of the sub-personality brought him more psychological pressure. In his previous opinion, the sub-personality equaled mental abnormality, and mental abnormality equaled approaching death. Therefore, for so long, Ye Tingbai mistakenly thought that his neck was There was a knife hanging on his body, which made him almost collapse these days.

Ye Tingbai sat in front of the computer, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"No, I have to run away, run through the night."

Ye Tingbai saluted and didn't pack up. He took his wallet and went downstairs. He drove the second-hand car he had saved up over the years and fled directly to his hometown.