Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 147 Zhang Jie: Zhao Yingkong, I just want to test my ability (22)

"Doctor, why, why!" Zhao Yingkong's eyes were bloodshot, as if the whole world was collapsing in an instant.

The pain that surged in my heart was like a surging tide, hitting the dam of my soul wave after wave.

"Don't worry about why, you have to survive!"

"Go to Gushan and complete the main mission, you will definitely survive!" Zhuang Boshi shouted at the top of his lungs while coughing up blood violently and crimson liquid kept flowing out of his mouth.

The next moment, as if sensing some extremely dangerous aura, his expression suddenly changed drastically. Without the slightest hesitation, he used all his strength to push Zhao Yingkong away.

A black spear exuding the breath of death flew towards him at an extremely fast speed like lightning.

There was only a creepy muffled "puff" sound, and the spear instantly pierced through the body.

The terrifying spear had directly made a shocking gash in his chest and abdomen. The flesh at the edge of the wound was rolling hideously, and blood was gushing out like a fountain.

Through the huge wound, you can even clearly see the white spine.

"Here he comes!" Zhuang Boshi covered his wound in pain.

He looked around and saw the cliff behind him. He gritted his teeth, grabbed Zhao Yingkong, and threw her out with force.

"Run away, Yingkong!"

"Live well!"

Zhao Yingkong grabbed the protruding rock on the cliff, and shouted with red eyes: "Don't give up! There must be a way together!"

"No, he is too strong. I will stop him. You go quickly!" Zhuang Boshi's face was pale and he was about to turn around.

Without any warning, a red hand pierced through his heart.

In the palm of his hand was a beating heart, with warm blood dripping from it.

Blood gushed out from Zhuang Boshi's pierced heart like a fountain, quickly spreading around and forming a shocking pool of blood.

"Ah, I thought you guys had run off to somewhere. Are you so afraid of me?" Zhang Jie's arrogant voice sounded behind Zhuang Boshi.

"I really overestimate your abilities."

"Then you all should die."

The red claw, which seemed to have been repeatedly soaked in thick blood, suddenly tightened.

There was a creepy muffled sound of "puff", and the heart was instantly crushed by the terrifying claws.

Bright red blood spurted out from the crushed heart, like a flower of despair blooming in the air.

Zhuang Boshi's body shook violently several times, as if he was making his last struggle.

His eyes were filled with shock, pain and unwillingness, but everything was irreversible.

Finally, he fell down like a tree broken by a strong wind, raising a cloud of dust.

"Zhang Jie!!!"

Zhao Yingkong's eyes instantly turned blood red. She suddenly jumped up, and a silver light flashed in her hand.

The sharp dagger stabbed towards Zhang Jie fiercely, as if pouring all the hatred into this strike.

However, Zhang Jie only needed to think about it, and the powerful telekinesis instantly pulled him.

The dagger in Zhao Yingkong's hand seemed to be controlled by an invisible giant hand, completely out of her control.

The dagger drew a cold arc in the air and ruthlessly cut across Zhuang Boshi's throat.

There was a heart-pounding "gurgle" sound, and Zhuang Boshi's huge head separated from his body and rolled away.

But he was already dead, and blood just oozed out like a fountain, staining a large area of ​​the ground red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Doctor!!! No!!!" Zhao Yingkong looked at the scene in front of her with difficulty accepting it. The pain in her heart overwhelmed her like a surging tide.

Seeing Zhuang Boshi's head falling off, Zhang Jie shouted in horror: "Zhao Yingkong, why did you kill Zhuang Boshi!"

"Aren't we teammates?"

"Did you kill Saito Ichi and the others?"

"No, no, no, don't kill me!" Zhang Jie said fearfully while holding his head and backing away.

"You bastard!!"

This scene made Zhao Yingkong's eyes instantly turn red as fire, as if they were about to burn.

The image of the man who had killed her brothers and sisters involuntarily emerged in her mind.

"Zhao! Sui! Sora!"

She screamed the name in her heart, endless anger and pain burning in her heart like flames.

It's like this again! It's always like this!

Why, there is always someone who personally smashes everything she cherishes right before her eyes!!!
The anger in Zhao Yingkong's heart drove her to swing the dagger again, however, her whole body was suppressed by an invisible force, and she couldn't even move a finger.

Under this tremendous pressure, her body joints seemed to be crushed and her muscles were ruthlessly torn apart.

Zhang Jie's expression suddenly changed, and he laughed heartily: "So, was my acting convincing enough?"

"Ah, it's just that Zhuang Boshi is a little difficult."

"The others didn't even resist when I slaughtered them."

"That look of disbelief, horror and despair is really..." "It's so pleasing!" Zhang Jie covered his stomach and laughed out loud.

Zhao Yingkong almost bit his teeth off, trying to open Fenghou Qimen to break free.

However, he was hit hard by telekinesis, and the Qi in his abdomen was instantly dispersed.

"Wow!" Zhao Yingkong coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Yingkong, I am a telekinetic manipulator, and you are doing something under my nose." Zhang Jie widened his bloodshot eyes.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Zhao Yingkong continued to gather the Qi in his abdomen, staring at Zhang Jie with hatred and murderous eyes: "You bastard!"

"What on earth do you think your teammates are?!"

Facing Zhao Yingkong's heart-wrenching sobs, Zhang Jie simply scratched his ears and revealed his signature bright smile: "Of course—"

"Toys!"

"Did you raise chickens and puppies when you were a kid?"

"When their warm bodies are in your palms, you can clearly feel their beating hearts and warm body temperatures." Zhang Jie stretched out his scarlet fingers, as if gently stroking something.

"How much willpower does it take to resist the urge to crush them?"

"So, I endured and persevered, nurturing you, building trust with you, and watching you grow stronger day by day."

"Finally, I can't help it!" Zhang Jie's face was distorted like a devil, and the blood vessels in his eyes were bulging.

"Hahahaha, I can't help but pinch you to death!"

"It feels so good, it feels so good!" Zhang Jie opened his arms and shouted to the sky.

"After enduring for so long, I finally got to taste the most delicious fruit!"

"However, I still have the habit of killing a whole litter of puppies and leaving only one behind." Zhang Jie paused and looked at Zhao Yingkong with a strange look.

"It watched its master kill its brothers and sisters with its own eyes."

"Then, leave it."

"Let's see if it can bring me more pleasure!"

Zhao Yingkong felt the pressure on her body loosen, and before she could rush forward, an invisible force suddenly hit her abdomen.

boom!
Zhao Yingkong vomited blood and flew out from the cliff.

"You are the kitten, Zhao Yingkong!"

"If you survive, remember to come find me on Lonely Mountain."

"After all, your sister Zhan Lan is still in my hands, hahahaha."

"I must kill you!!!"

As Zhao Yingkong let out her last cry, she fell into the stream at the bottom of the cliff a thousand feet deep, splashing a stream of water.

Zhang Jie still watched all this with a distorted face, revealing his pale fangs.

A dozen seconds later, Zhuang Boshi appeared beside Zhang Jie in good condition and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey! Hey!"

"Zhang Jie! Something's wrong! Something's wrong!" Zhuang Boshi yelled in his ear.

Zhang Jie suddenly came to his senses and quickly retracted the pose.

"Finally, we've delivered the last one. The first phase is over." Zhuang Boshi said to him.

"Ohhh. Is this the last one?"

Zhang Jie quickly rubbed his face. The crazy facial expressions he made just now made his facial muscles twitch involuntarily.

Although I wanted to make my expression return to normal, the corners of my mouth would always curl up unconsciously.

Zhang Jie quickly slapped himself, his face stiff as he muttered to himself, "No, no, if I keep acting like this I'm going to become a complete psychopath."

"This actor's job looks simple, but in reality, not everyone can do it. Wouldn't it be like schizophrenia if you put yourself into it?"

"No wonder some actors with great acting skills who are so immersed in their roles are prone to depression."

Some good actors really can’t get out of the role they’ve entered into for a while and will be haunted by the role for a long time.

Fortunately, Zhang Jie himself understands mental suggestion and can adjust his mental state well.

"Okay, okay, stop studying it." Zhuang Boshi said quickly.

"The first phase is complete, and I still have to look after them."

"There can't be any accidents."

"I won't say anything sentimental. As long as you survive the next one, I'll resurrect you."

Zhang Jie sneered and said, "You little bastard, don't die in the next horror movie!"

Zhuang Boshi turned and left, waved his hand, jumped up, sprinted, and disappeared into the clouds.

(End of this chapter)