Chapter 22 Scalpel
"Brother Xiu! Two minutes!" Zhao Hao interrupted Fang Xiu's climax.
Fang Xiu's expression instantly returned to calm.
"You go away first, I'm going to experiment with the power of spirituality."
"So you really became the spiritual master that Wang Ziteng said?" Zhao Hao was overjoyed.
Fang Xiu nodded, and then Zhao Hao ran to the corridor on the left very tactfully.
Suddenly, Fang Xiu raised his right hand, and the spirituality attached to it.
He looked at the female doctor who was still eating, and muttered to himself: "Let you be the first to feel the pain."
The characteristics of the pain ability made him very satisfied, and similarly, he guessed that this ability was not weak.
If this ability fell into the hands of others, it would naturally be a weak ability, but in his hands, it would be a magical skill!
It is a one-hit kill! !
Because his punch represents the pain he suffered from twenty-one deaths. Who can resist this level! ?
And as the number of deaths increases in the future, the pain will increase, which means that this is an ability that can be infinitely enhanced.
Boom!
Fang Xiu punched the female doctor in the head.
The female doctor who was eating had no reaction at all.
Bang!
A dull sound was heard.
Roar! !
The female doctor suddenly burst into an extremely painful roar, her body fell to the ground, her long hands tightly covered her head, trembling constantly, and the scalpel in her hand fell to the ground.
Fang Xiu, who had achieved initial results, frowned, because this punch did not get the results he wanted.
Although the female doctor was in pain, it was obviously not as painful as he was at the beginning. When the spiritual transmission was obviously hindered, and after this punch, his spirituality was exhausted.
He could not throw a second punch.
One percent of spirituality was still too weak, and the reason why the effect was not obvious was that it did not break the defense.
The female doctor's head had no obvious external injuries, only a little damage, which made it impossible to transmit all the pain.
It seems that next time, we have to really hurt Weird.
The power of the fist is limited after all, it is best to use weapons.
But can ordinary weapons transmit spirituality?
With this thought, Fang Xiu suddenly found the scalpel that the female doctor had just dropped on the ground!
Without any hesitation, he picked up the scalpel on the ground. It was very cold in his hand, like a piece of ice.
As soon as he picked it up, he felt a series of extremely violent negative emotions began to impact his mind, which contained the resentment, anger, hatred, etc. of countless people.
Such violent negative emotions almost tore people's hearts apart.
Ordinary people would be shocked into a monster who only knew how to kill by these negative emotions the moment they came into contact with them.
However, Fang Xiu was not an ordinary person.
If these negative emotions were compared to ink, they would dye all hearts black, but what if the heart was originally black?
Covering black paper with ink is still black.
So these negative emotions did not defeat Fang Xiu's mind, but instead made him feel like he had seen his own kind.
Gradually, countless broken images appeared in front of Fang Xiu's eyes. One after another, half-human and half-weird beings were tied to the operating table, and an extremely sharp scalpel cut and dismembered them.
Suddenly, he understood.
The female doctor used this scalpel to experiment on the weirds in the mental hospital, so this knife absorbed countless weird resentments.
Later, the mental hospital may have had some kind of change, and the female doctor was defeated by the resentment on the scalpel and became a weird.
This means that the real weirdness is actually this scalpel, and the female doctor is just affected by it.
Then, can I kill the female doctor with this knife?
Swish!
A bright silver cold light flashed, and it fiercely slashed towards the pale neck of the female doctor.
Dang!
A crisp metal clang sounded, and then sparks flew.
The female doctor's neck was unharmed.
Fang Xiu was slightly stunned.
This is impossible!
How could a scalpel that can cut countless weird things not be able to cut the female doctor?
Unless... it's spirituality!
He reacted instantly!
This scalpel needs spirituality to drive it. His spirituality is now exhausted, so the scalpel cannot exert its due power.
It seems that revenge is temporarily impossible.
Without any hesitation, Fang Xiu turned around and ran.
He was afraid that the female doctor would recover in a while, stop eating Wu Dahai's body, and turn around to attack him.
Zhao Hao, who had been waiting in the left passage, saw Fang Xiu running over, and immediately started to run together.
After running, Fang Xiu came out of the corridor and came to a hall. The hall was very empty. Here, he met the two colleagues again.
At this time, the two colleagues were hiding behind a large pillar in the hall.
Originally, Fang Xiu couldn't see them, after all, there was a pillar blocking his sight, but since the spirituality was lit up, his five senses became more and more acute, and he easily heard the two people's rapid breathing and uneasy heartbeats.
There are four doors around this hall, east, south, west and north, and no one knows what is behind them.
"Brother Xiu, there are four doors here, which way should we go?" Zhao Hao asked.
The two colleagues hiding behind the pillars heard the voices and immediately came out from behind the pillars.
"Great, you two are fine."
"Fang Xiu, lead the way."
Zhao Hao was startled: "Damn, you two are hiding here. You just ran fast, and now you need Brother Xiu to show you the way."
The two smiled awkwardly, but didn't say anything. Instead, they looked at Fang Xiu for help.
Fang Xiu didn't care about the two, but looked at the four doors calmly: "It's very simple, try one by one."
Zhao Hao and others were stunned.
In this strange domain where people are racing against time, there is no time to try one by one.
When everyone was about to advise, Fang Xiu had already walked towards the westernmost door.
Others had to follow.
But at this moment.
Roar! !
An inhuman roar resounded throughout the venue.
And then, the ceiling began to tremble, as if something was running on it.
Everyone was shocked instantly.
"Gui! Gui is catching up!"
"How is this possible! Wang Ziteng and Wu Dahai are two people, how can they be so fast?"
Fang Xiu quickly thought that it was most likely that he attacked Guiyi, or that he snatched the other party's scalpel and broke the female doctor's killing pattern.
"Let's go!"
He shouted in a low voice, then pushed open the westernmost door and ran in, and the others entered one after another.
In the westernmost door was a staircase leading upstairs, so everyone started to climb upstairs desperately.
The fastest among them was Fang Xiu. Although his spirituality was exhausted, the bonus of the spirituality that had been lit up was still there, and he could mobilize most of the muscles in his body and burst out amazing power.
But no matter how fast he was, he was not faster than Guiyi. The female doctor seemed to have no special abilities. The only specialty was her long legs, and she climbed very fast.
In just a moment, she appeared on the stairs. She completely ignored the others and rushed directly to Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu couldn't dodge at all, and was immediately thrown to the ground. The female doctor's long limbs pressed his limbs tightly, like iron clamps.
Roar!
The female doctor let out an angry roar, opened her bloody mouth, and bit Fang Xiu's neck fiercely.
Puff!
Blood spurted out.
Fang Xiu, dead!