Don't try to attack me [anti-attack]

Chapter 35

The duel between Bai Zui and He Han finally came to an end under everyone's expectations. This duel is not only to decide who is the strongest leader in the region, but also a game of life and death for freedom.

Bai Zui was very calm that day, he woke up calmly, ate calmly, took a shower in the bathroom calmly.Finally, when Wei Mo presented the clothes, he seemed a little restless.

Bai Zui squinted his eyes to take a closer look and found that this suit was embroidered with flamboyant gold borders, and asked, "What is this?"

"This..." Wei Mo looked a little helpless, and replied, "It was sent by people from the first district, and it is said to be a dueling suit."

"Ridiculous!" Bai Zui sneered and said, "Whoever wears it is an idiot."

In the end, Bai Zui still walked towards the final field in a plain white prison uniform with the support of a large group of subordinates. He said that the final field was actually the place where he defeated Chen Wei last time, but this time the prison seemed to be very It was fancy, and a circle of railings was specially added to isolate the onlookers.

Even so, the voices of the prisoners were still very loud, especially when they saw the white crime, it was a few decibels higher.

But Bai Zui entered the venue under the direction of the prison guards, and saw He Han when he raised his eyes. The other party seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He was wearing a set of pure black clothes, embroidered on the clothes was a golden dragon that seemed to rise from the sky.

Seeing this, Bai Zui even forgot to say hello, remembering what he said before.

Whoever wears it is an idiot, whoever wears it is an idiot, whoever wears it is an idiot...

He Han's tall figure slowly walked over, and when he was very close to Bai Zui, he frowned slightly and asked, "Why aren't you wearing a dueling suit?"

Blame: "..."

After a while, Bai Zui opened his mouth and said, "What clothes do you wear...does it matter?"

He Han's eyelids drooped slightly, and Bai Zui actually felt that the other party looked like a pitiful giant bear for a moment, only to hear the other party say in a deep voice: "It's very important."

Bai Zui suddenly felt that not wearing that suit was the wisest decision he had ever made, and he said indifferently, "I refuse."

"You two, the time for chatting is over!" the prison guard yelled as he knocked on the railing with an electric shock baton.

Bai Zui's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his foot to kick He Han. Seeing that the other party blocked him with his wrist, he took two steps back, and quickly pushed forward with an extremely oppressive momentum.

To be honest, the one who makes the first move usually loses confidence, and Bai Zui is no exception. After all, the body data that is obviously much higher than his is there, and it is really difficult for him to convince himself that he can defeat the transformed He Han.

He can only act first, and there is another move he can use...

He Han has never been the kind of person who is soft because Bai Zui is the target of the attack. Bai Zui has also seen that in one of the worlds, the other party forcefully locked up a tough straight male attack target. He should be beaten. The medicine that should be prescribed was finally completed by him.

From then on, He Han seemed to be turned on by a strange switch...

Bai Zui was stunned for a moment, but He Han seized the opportunity. He Han rushed towards Bai Zui with the ferocity of a beast, and punched towards Bai Zui's chest.

Bai Zui slammed his back against the hard and cold railing, and the blood surging in his chest rushed straight to his throat. He swallowed it forcefully, even smiled, and hooked his hands at He Han provocatively.

He Han's eyes lit up, and his blood boiled.

The two of them fought back and forth, causing all the onlookers to cheer loudly, but Wei Mo's face was very heavy, after all, he came in to protect the innocent.

An unremarkable camera hangs above the railing, and broadcasts everything in real time to the deepest research institute in the prison. Li Tan's face is full of coldness illuminated by the light screen, and the expression on his face does not reveal who he is. what emotion.

"Doctor, subject No. 4 woke up, but his mental state was violent, and one of our people died after his neck was bitten off." A researcher came in and said.

Li Tan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the worst experimental product would wake up the fastest, he ordered in a deep voice: "Don't feed it, just put it in the cage."

The researcher said: "Yes."

After the researcher left, Li Tan refocused his eyes on the display screen. At this moment, the battle between Bai Zui and He Han entered into a fierce battle. Both of them were painted, but their eyes became more and more fiery.

"Add 10 to the favorability of the target of the raid, and the current favorability is 30."

Bai Zui likes such a hearty fight. It would be even better if the goal is to kill He Han in front of him. He licked the corner of his mouth, and his ruthless face was full of magic because of this action.

He is going to win!

Every time Bai Zui attacked, he got a lot of money. This fighting method of self-defeating three thousand was beneficial to He Han. The moment Bai Zui stepped on his ribs, he stretched out his hand to pull him down as well. Quickly clasped the opponent's neck.

Bai Zui broke free twice, but to no avail, with a puzzled expression on his face.

He Han grabbed Bai Zui's neck and pressed Bai Zui to the ground, leaned over, bit his ear and said, "I don't feel any pain."

Bai Zui suddenly realized, is this the benefit of being transformed?

"Congratulations, you are about to be free." Bai Zui suddenly smiled, as if giving up resistance and lying on the ground.

He Han didn't waver at all, he just said to the prison guard standing outside the railing: "The countdown is five seconds."

Bai Zui's eyes moved slightly.

"There is no such rule..." The prison guard hesitated for a moment, but immediately raised his hand and shouted to He Han's terrifying eyes: "One! Two..."

The infected prisoners also began to count down: "Three!"

Wei Mo could see that Bai Zui had lost, but it would be best if he could get his life back, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Four!"

Bai Zui suddenly said: "I hate losing."

"The favorability of the strategy target is -30, and the current favorability is 0."

He Han's pupils shrank, and Bai Zui suddenly moved, with both hands he forcefully separated He Han's wrists that were pinching his neck, turned over and suppressed him.

The countdown of the prisoners came to an abrupt end, with shocked expressions on their faces.

A sharp pebble was pressed against He Han's neck, and he looked up at Bai Zui.

"I picked it up on the ground, isn't it considered a weapon?" Bai Zui stroked lightly, and He Han felt a slightly warm liquid flow out of his neck.

He Han looked straight at Bai Zui and said, "I admit defeat."

Bai Zui grinned, and the laughter seemed to announce his victory to everyone.

"Increase the favorability of the strategy by 30, and the favorability of the target of the raid is currently 30."

The prompt to restore favorability could not make He Han relax, but his eyes on Bai Zui became deeper and deeper.

He has a doubt.

Immediately afterward, the prison guards and the medical staff came in carrying a stretcher, and then the prison guards confirmed that He Han had lost consciousness, held up the hand of the innocent, and announced the winner as the innocent in the dissatisfaction of the prisoners.

Bai Zui turned his head and glanced at He Han, who had closed his eyes, and knew in his heart that the other party was pretending to be unconscious.

But as soon as he relaxed, he really fell asleep... Bai Zui's eyelids sank and he passed out on the stretcher. The prison guards waved the prisoners away, and the medical staff carried Bai Zui and He Han to the infirmary on the stretcher.

Naturally, the stage without the main character was withdrawn quickly. Wei Mo was about to go back to his cell when he suddenly saw something on the ground in the distance. He walked over and bent down to pick it up. It was an amulet wrapped in red thread.

Wei Mo recognized at a glance that Bai Zui was carrying it with him, carefully put it away before turning and leaving.

late at night.

Bai Zui was lying on the hospital bed tightly bandaged all over his body, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was a cloud of black mist between his brows and eyes that ordinary people could not see.

Bai Zui stood in a dark alley, he naturally remembered that he had won the duel with He Han, and now there is only one explanation for appearing here.

is a dream.

But Bai Zui hadn't dreamed for a long time. Ever since Chu Lu specially gave him an amulet in order to prevent him from being attacked by nightmares and other ghosts, he touched his neck subconsciously, but his expression changed.

The talisman that existed in dreams before is gone...

Suddenly it rained all around, and the sound of tick-tock-tock-tock brought back Bai Zui's thoughts, but when he looked up, a drop of rainwater dripped on his lips, and a trace of rust passed to the tip of his tongue.

Bai Zui reached out to catch the falling red liquid, it was blood.

The scarlet blood soon drenched Bai Zui's whole body, and the wet feeling made him feel very uncomfortable. He dragged his heavier and heavier body towards the only bright spot in front.

Bai Cheng has completely disappeared, it cannot be the nightmare that dragged him into the dreamland.

Bai Zui stared forward and walked, he didn't see that a pool of blood had formed under his feet, spreading across his bare feet.

Finally, Bai Zui walked out of the alley, and in front of him was a market with people coming and going, but what was strange was that all the lights were made of white candles and white lanterns, which brought a bit of weirdness to this place, and all kinds of noises on the street added to this place. A little popular, but there is only one sound missing, the sound of footsteps.

The faces of the people walking in the market were all pale, as if they were always reminded of the fact that they are not human.

Bai Zui subconsciously wanted to back up, but only then did he realize that his feet seemed to be stuck and he couldn't move. The pool of blood that spread to his calves suddenly stretched out pale hands, climbing up his body and crawling out one by one. The male and female ghost in red clothes grabbed him and stared at him with eyes full of hatred.

Bai Zui was in a bad mood and decided to make red his least favorite color.

The hands of the ghosts in red were bloody, their faces were pale, their eye sockets turned black and even tears flowed, their lips parted, showing a ferocious smile.

Bai Zui felt his body pushed forward uncontrollably, and in a blink of an eye he was standing in the middle of the market, the wet blood on his body disappeared, and he didn't see those ghosts and the weird alleyway when he turned around. .

Only the unanimous cold tone still lingered in Bai Zui's ears.

"Father's debt is paid by son—"