Yang Ni shouted inwardly that something was wrong. He quickly struggled to stand up, but the punch was too heavy just now, and it was like a train driving in his head, roaring constantly.

He barely stretched out his hand to support the ground, and as soon as he stood up, his legs became weak and fell down.

Fortunately, he wore the "helmet of violence" he had just obtained on his head, otherwise this punch alone would have killed him.

This is not over yet, and something even more unfortunate happened almost at the same time - the duration of the tyranny happened to end in this second.

Yang Ni only felt that his body had become much heavier, and the dizziness in his mind became stronger. He couldn't help but open his mouth and retching for a few times, but he didn't vomit anything, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

But at this time, what Yang Ni was most worried about was not these.

The female butcher who was as invincible as the god of death was less than 4 meters away from him.

With her hatred for Yang Ni, she will definitely pursue her with all her strength until she kills him until she ends up.

Maybe when this carriage is quiet again, I will become one of the dense meat ribs hanging on the luggage rack.

But the more anxious he was, the less obedient his body would be.

After all, Yang Ni’s biggest weakness is that although he is firm in his will, his combat level is only about improving his physical fitness.

But some things cannot be determined by will alone. The kind of plot that is still struggling to death the previous second and explodes with all your strength the next second will only appear in hot-blooded anime.

It has been less than 10 days since he entered the dying place. In such a short time, no matter how many miracles he encounters, he will not transform from an ordinary young man into a peerless master at once.

But strangely, Yang Ni got up and fell again, and he was almost completely in dizzy, but the expected death blow had not arrived for a long time.

Yang Ni narrowed his swollen eyes and looked at her, and saw that she looked like she was about to move but stopped, and she seemed extremely struggling.

He intended to stimulate the "tyranny" effect again, but for some reason, after he was seriously injured, the tyrannical mental body that was living in this suit was slow to respond to his call.

He knelt on the ground with his legs, stretched out his two trembling fingers and stuck out his arms and squeezed out a wrinkled yellow talisman paper, but after trying several times, he failed to accurately make the finger techniques required to stimulate the talisman.

In Yang Ni's view, this short few seconds is undoubtedly like a year.

Now he has completely lost his ability to resist and cannot even stand up.

The symptoms of this concussion cannot be replied in a short time, either by bandages or by life recovery agents.

Among the props on him, the "clear heart curse" he clamped between his fingers is barely considered to be more appropriate.

Yang Ni was struggling to the death, but he heard the irritable female butcher behind him muttering: "Damn it, despicable, despicable, despicable..."

Yang Ni thought it was his auditory hallucination, so he shook his head hard, and the dizziness slowly faded away.

He leaned his back against the wall, leaning on the stronger muscles in the waist and legs, and stretching his body bit by bit.

The cracks in his left eyebrow bone have not yet fully recovered, and the right half of his face was bombarded by the female butcher's heavy punch. His whole face was swollen, and his eyes could only squint and look out, and his vision was red.

The female butcher stood in the middle of the aisle, paced around irritably. If he only looked at the distance, he could pull Yang Ni into his palm as long as he took another step forward.

But strangely, at this distance of only one meter, the female butcher would rather curse and keep wandering, but she just refused to take this step.

Not only that, she dragged her bone-slashing knife that could easily fly out, but she had no intention of taking action.

She just pulled out the silver knife that had been stuck in her armpit and threw it on the ground. After stepping on her feet, she bit off a piece of fat raw meat in one bite, and chewed it hard like venting anger.

As she swallowed these unknown meats one by one, the wounds that were originally bleeding from the armpits quickly stopped bleeding, and even the broken fingers were slowly recovering.

This feeling is like there is an invisible barrier between the two of them.

Yang Ni was strange, but he was reluctant to continue like this.

At this time, 10 minutes had passed since he entered the car. He now spent severe physical energy except for the injuries on his face.

He had a premonition of this situation long before he knew that this was a unique single player game.

Since it is a single player game, it means that no one will share the pressure for you, nor will anyone remind you of the warning. Everything in the game needs to be faced and dealt with by yourself, and you don’t even have a chance to breathe.

In this way, physical exhaust will be very serious.

It’s a pity that he has eaten all the “low-quality fairy beans”. Now, when you think about it, at the critical moment, the effect of this fairy bean is even greater than that of the recovery potion.

This is obvious. After all, although the price of a 6-hour bottle of micro recovery potion is high, it has inventory supply as much as you want to buy in the time bank, while props that replenish your energy will only be produced in individual games.

The only thing that is thankful is that his cell vitality has exceeded 200 marks, which means that his body produces energy twice as efficiently as that of ordinary people.

After gasping for a while, Yang Ni felt that the strength in his body had recovered a little.

He forced himself to stand up straight, looking at the female butcher who was so close to him, but he was a little puzzled.

After experiencing the initial friendly exchange, the moment when Yang Ni took out the mirror, the female butcher's attitude seemed to have turned a 180-degree bend, and she wanted to kill herself and then quickly.

After several temptations, he no longer wanted to say anything to her.

In Yang Ni's opinion, the person standing in front of him is nothing more than a human-shaped monster.

But, what exactly are she concerned about?

According to common sense, she shouldn't have taken advantage of the opportunity that she is at an absolute disadvantage and won it in one fell swoop.

With this feeling, Yang Ni naturally recalled the scene that happened not long ago.

At that time, the female butcher obviously grabbed one of her arms, and as long as she gained a few more seconds, she could use the bone-cutting knife to cut herself in half. But at the last moment, she took the initiative to let go and retreat like a ghost, which led to Yang Ni's subsequent striking battle.

If there is really a ghost in this carriage, it must be you.

Yang Ni thought to himself.

This thought came to his mind, and he was suddenly stunned. He seemed to have thought of something, so he quickly lowered his head and looked for it.

This time, without the harassment of the female butcher, Yang Ni looked for it very carefully.
Chapter completed!