Weird Regulator - Chapter 340 : See if you are eligible

The scene in front of me is an oil painting in which evil and beauty coexist.

It is a scene of a woman pacing on the edge of life and death.

When everything was torn apart, the cruel and real status quo was placed in front of Fang Shenyan.

He smelled the strange smell of formalin again, this time from behind him.

The person behind him is not a human, but a ghost.

It uses the smell of formalin to guide Fang Shenyan to the three small rooms. As for the purpose, it is already obvious.

Fang Shenyan didn't want to look at the scenery in front of him, he just stared at Xiao Qianduye's not so vivid face.

"I see."

At the same time as he said these words, he clenched his right hand and smashed it into the extremely thick glass.

Using the blessing of human leather gloves, he smashed the cylinder into a big hole, and a large amount of turbid and pungent formalin poured out towards Fang Shenyan like a river bursting its embankment.

The violent impact forced his flesh and blood to take a few steps back.

Xiao Qianduye will no longer die from drowning, and there is a trace of pain on that pale cheek.

It's a pity Fang Shenyan didn't have the chance to give her clothes to cover her body, and the next second he looked dazed.

Fang Shenyan couldn't resist this kind of mind-disturbing ability no matter what.

The ghost still didn't take the initiative, it chose the simplest and most effective way.

Fang Shenyan opened his eyes again, but felt great resistance.

The eyelids were extremely sour, and the skin all over the body had a burning tingling sensation, but it was not strong.

What really kills people is the pain that can no longer breathe.

"Guru..."

The familiar sound of bubbles floated out, which he couldn't hear himself, but it made him open his eyes.

His bloodshot eyeballs were immersed in the formalin liquid, his body was greatly restricted, and buoyancy and pressure came at the same time.

Fang Shenyan held his breath, he knew that the price for saving Xiao Qianduye was that he would take the woman's place.

The first thought of being trapped in the glass cylinder was to clench his fists with difficulty.

Although the speed has slowed down, he is still convinced that this punch is heavier than the force of shattering the small thousand-degree leaf glass.

"Boom!"

A strange muffled sound could be heard by Fang Shenyan, but the glass that was originally fragile under the human skin gloves could not be shattered from the inside!

This was beyond Fang Shenyan's expectations, but then he suddenly realized it.

Human leather gloves are not sinful objects, nor are they for him.

Until this moment, Fang Shenyan's mind was suddenly stunned, and he thought of the question that had not been answered before.

If the gloves and cheeks were not used by Fang Shenyan, what was the point of their existence?

The ghost that still has no real face, but is extremely powerful, brought him the answer.

Fang Shenyan didn't have any clues when he realized that the colorless formalin in front of him had turned into a faint yellow.

The pungent smell almost made his brain dizzy, but another strong smell came and woke him up.

That's blood!

When smell and vision came first, pain finally came.

Fang Shenyan suddenly looked down at his left arm. From the wrist to the shoulder, there was a huge gap of flesh and blood!

A long piece of arm flesh, adhered to part of the blood-stained skin, swirled in the formalin and slowly fell to the bottom of the tank.

In the blurred vision, he saw a "1" vaguely written on the piece of skin.

Fang Shenyan had been thinking about the sequence problem for a long time, and finally it was verified, but in such a bad way.

That invisible knife was still cutting off all the flesh and blood on Fang Shenyan's left arm.

The formalin had completely changed its color, and it was as cloudy as the yellow dirt in the sewer.

Fang Shenyan's consciousness was also sluggish in this extremely harsh environment. Although he had an extraordinary mind, he was still human after all.

But the matter is still not over, the left arm is the target "1". Obviously, the ghost's first "exploitation" target is Fang Shenyan's left arm.

The second target, however, was the right hand wearing a human-skin glove.

At this moment, the skin that had been slightly burnt by formalin had a large area of ​​festering.

The human-skin glove seemed to be embedded in Fang Shenyan's right hand, and in an extraordinarily domineering way, forcibly got into his hand bone.

It's like a leech that has seen blood. After biting a hole in a human body, it frantically burrows into the human skin!

Fang Shenyan was tormented by the piercing pain, and his breath was suffocated in his mouth. His vision was completely blurred by sewage and air bubbles.

The skin on his face also played its due role at this moment, aiming at his right eye.

Fang Shenyan roared silently, the pain in all directions made his last sanity collapse.

"I want Fang's hands and right eye, see if you have the qualifications!"

At this moment, a bone-white mask suddenly appeared on Fang Shenyan's face, blocking the grim face due to pain.

A strong and terrifying aura came out from Fang Shenyan's body like a gate, and a large number of black silk threads drilled out of his body.

The glass in front of him that couldn't be shattered was smashed into pieces by black threads like a toy.

Fang Shenyan's figure flashed and disappeared from the room, and when he reappeared, he was already standing outside the third floor.

The black slender figure turned his back to the window, with endless black silk threads lingering behind him, he raised his right hand slightly.

The five fingers were wrapped around each other, and five filaments of different colors hung down on the soles of the feet.

They are black, white, gray, purple, and a color that humans cannot name...

At this moment, opposite Fang Shenyan's strange and powerful aura, stood a figure that could not be seen with the naked eye.

That figure, also wrapped in black mist, looks like a humanoid, but it is a little different in some places.

It just stood there, but didn't look at Fang Shenyan.

Because its aura~www.novelbuddy.com~ is more than one level stronger than Fang Shenyan, who was transformed into a ghost.

A pair of hands stretched out from the black mist, holding a brand-new boning knife, aiming at the little Qianduye who had just woken up due to the sudden change of breath.

For the first time, Fang Shenyan, who turned into a ghost in this mission, seems to have some problems.

The masked face was swaying from side to side irregularly, as if it represented a tangled struggle between consciousness and state.

slowly……

One eye appeared from the mask of the white-faced ghost that originally had no facial features!

Because of the appearance of this eye, Fang Shenyan regained a trace of human rationality.

He suddenly raised his right hand and tore it on the wall behind him.

Fragile windows, fragile walls, and vulnerable steel all fell apart under one tear.

He tore out a gap more than ten meters long, and then Fang Shenyan's figure completely disappeared.

The ghost's knife finally reached Xiao Qianduye's pure white neck, and was about to cut his throat.

The hand of the ghost holding the knife was suddenly entangled by a black and white silk thread. Fang Shenyan's figure stood in front of Xiao Qianduye and grabbed the ghost hands.

At the same time, the third gray silk thread was automatically tied to Ghost Hand's two wrists, wrapping them in one place.

Fang Shenyan's body was dodged, he grabbed the pair of ghost hands, and forced the ghost, together with the black mist, against the wall with the power of transforming ghosts.

A hoarse voice with pain, barely came out from under the mask of the white-faced ghost.

With the last trace of human reason, he roared at Xiao Qianduye word by word:

"Don't get out yet?!"