endless force

Chapter 136 Headless Body and Mouthless Head

"Oh!"

Brother Baima was so dizzy from being beaten by his own stick that he fell to the ground, but there was still darkness in front of his eyes. The bat lying on his face did not receive fatal damage at all, and was still gnawing crazily.

He finally broke down and immediately quit the game. His whole body instantly turned into white light and disappeared, so that the gnawing bat was stunned for a moment.

"Young people nowadays are too fragile." Mo Fan sighed with an old-fashioned look.

I don't know if his voice caught the attention of the bat. The bat, which was stunned in place, immediately turned around, turned into a black shadow and shot at him quickly.

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. At some point, the Bone Killing Purple Gold Knife had already appeared in his hand. In an instant, his eyes froze and he slashed out with the knife.

This knife was as fast and dazzling as a red meteor in the dark night, and at the most appropriate time, it just hit the bat flying in front of him.

"Pfft!"

The bat's thin body was cut in half by the knife without any suspense, turning into two thin corpses with sparks.

"Reminder: Congratulations, you killed a human-headed bat and got 250 game coins!"

When Mo Fan was secretly satisfied, a weak and hoarse voice came from the side.

"Help me! Help me! Help me!"

Mo Fan frowned, and looked in the direction of the sound, it was coming from the body kneeling facing the wall.

Only then did he realize that after the white horse boy smashed the head off of the body, the body did not tilt at all, and was still sitting there kneeling facing the wall.

The top of the neck is a neat section, and there is no blood flowing out, as if the head did not belong to this body from the beginning.It's just that without the head, this scene became even weirder.

"Help me, please, help me!"

The hoarse and subtle voice continued, Mo Fan followed the voice slowly approaching, and soon he discovered that the voice was actually coming from the chest of this body.

He is also a daring person with high skills. After hesitating for a moment, he tore off the opponent's shirt without any scruples. He saw that there was a human mouth on the opponent's chest, which looked extremely weird and frightening.

"Fortunately, it's a man." Mo Fan's attention was obviously not on this extremely weird mouth.

"Please, help me!" The mouth on the chest opened and closed, and continued to make a hoarse and deep voice.

"How to help?" Mo Fan then focused his attention on this mouth.

"Help me...help me get my head back!" This mouth seemed to be having a hard time speaking, and it spoke intermittently.

"Where can I find it?" Mo Fan asked again.

"Down... down! My head is down there, please, help me get it back!"

Mo Fan knew that what the other party said must be referring to the place just now, that is to say, the head of the body in front of him is among the thousands of heads.

Of course he needs to know how to identify it, "How can I determine which head is yours?"

"I... I have... three eyes!"

"Three eyes?"

It stands to reason that this clue is enough, but what if there are a few strange creatures with three eyes among the thousands of heads?

So just to be on the safe side, Mo Fan continued to ask, "Then do you have any other features on your head? For example, you are ugly, your mouth is crooked, your nose is flat, and one of your ears is missing."

The mouth on the chest of the body fell into silence, probably considering whether the other party was scolding him or asking him sincerely, and after a while he continued to reply with difficulty in a hoarse voice, "That head has no mouth on its face. "

"Yeah." Mo Fan nodded, these two messages were enough for him to accurately determine which one was the opponent's head.Immediately, he turned around and returned along the same path.

As Mo Fan gradually went away, under the shadow, the human mouth on the chest of the headless body rose slightly, drawing a strange arc...

Since he was going back the same way this time, there was nothing to worry about. Mo Fan's speed was greatly increased, and he returned to the entrance of the passage in a short while.

Looking at the thousands of heads lined up neatly below, he didn't rush down to look for them. Instead, he observed carefully for a while to confirm that there were no other players around, and then proceeded cautiously.

There is no such thing as a mouth, which is already very recognizable. Mo Fan doesn't need to observe carefully one by one, he can easily identify it.

Suppressing the sound of footsteps, he slowly walked around these neatly arranged heads. In order to confirm some heads, he even had to enter a position close to the center of these heads.

Mo Fan's behavior is tantamount to dancing on a tightrope. If he makes a slight mistake, he may die tragically on the spot. He doesn't want to taste the feeling of being pierced by countless tongues.

The feeling was definitely not much worse than a thousand arrows piercing the heart, so he was more cautious than ever. At this time, as long as a player came out next to him and shouted, even he would be dead!

Fortunately, there was no such scene, and there were no traces of players around. It took Mo Fan six or seven minutes to finally find a head without a mouth.

But what surprised him was that the head had only two eyes, so Mo Fan had to carefully examine the head.

It was only then that it was discovered that there was a closed eye directly above the head of the head. Because the hair was too thick, it was not found for a while.

After finding the eyes, he was sure that this was the head that the headless body needed. Mo Fan glanced around and confirmed that his position was still relatively marginal.

Even if he really woke up the many heads on the ground, he still managed to keep me alive, so he slowly reached out and grabbed the head on the ground.

Unexpectedly, he did not encounter any obstacles, and easily picked up the head, and the head did not show any sign of being awakened, or could not be awakened at all.

Mo Fan took his head and carefully returned to the edge. The smoothness of the matter was beyond his imagination, but he didn't care, and returned to the passageway again.

He walked along the passage with ease until he reached the end. The headless body was still kneeling there quietly, its posture didn't change at all, it was still so weird.

As Mo Fan approached, the body seemed to be half awakened, and the hoarse and hurried voice sounded again: "I feel my head, give it to me! Give it to me!"

"Why are you so anxious? As the saying goes, if you don't have any profit, you can't start early. I have to get some benefits from doing things for you, right?" Mo Fan gently shook the head in his hand and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)