From Chopper To Cthulhu

　　 "Old Dao, why haven't you spoken all the way?"

　　 The fat Li Goudan, who had wiped out all the six members of the family next door to Dai’s family, walked on the street, and whispered to the kitchen knife in his arms.

　　 This is very abnormal. In general, Dao Lao communicates with him very frequently—not to mention that he often instills various thoughts and values ​​into him. He also has a lot of martial arts and social affairs to ask Dao Lao and ask him for advice.

　　 "It's okay, I'm just thinking about something."

　　 He Zhen answered casually, along the way, he was thinking about his own existence, consciousness, and so on.

　　 finally got a result.

First, now he is just a kitchen knife. Apart from feeling some of the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys from the holder, he no longer possesses strong emotions, whether it is anger, fear, compassion or other feelings, in the future. After leaving the body of the kitchen knife, whether he can regain the ability to feel emotions is yet to be known.

Second, no matter whether his soul is good or evil, he is always a heartless pragmatist. In this case, don’t think about the bad consequences caused by Li Goudan, who has blossomed the flowers of evil. To take moral responsibility, at least he should be glad that he doesn't have strong emotions now, so he won't feel self-blame and regret.

Third, if he can recover his feelings in the future, he may not be able to avoid the influence of the moral and human goodness that he has learned in the past. In order to avoid the negative thoughts or self-condemnation he may have in the future, he will Try to be as neutral as possible about the host's view of good and evil—at least as long as it doesn't affect the completion of the task.

"Speaking of which, although I have been instilling Li Goudan's thoughts of "being not ruthless and unstable" and other lousy Hong Kong films, but thinking about it from another perspective, I can't kill the whole family of a completely innocent person. I can only It is said that there is a devil living in this kid's heart, as the old saying goes, once the honest person is cruel, there will be no one..."

　　 He Zhen was also in his heart, and re-acquainted him with Li Goudan, who he thought the mud would not be able to support the wall.

"stop!"

　　 Li Goudan walked forward again, the old Dao's call to stop came to him.

　　 "Walking down this street to the end is the county government, but you can't go directly. There are secret guards in the four directions of the yamen. You need to pull out these secret guards first."

　　 Li Goudan's face was calm and nodded—it's not surprising that Li Goudan can know all kinds of secret information, if he doesn't know it, he will feel incredible.

It’s getting darker now, and the curfew is approaching, and the pedestrians on the street are gone. Li Goudan turned into a small alley, and under the guidance of a secret whisper, he walked to a wooden door. Before, knocked on the door.

"who is it?"

　　 There was a shout from inside the door.

　　 "Ten years of rice wine."

　　 Li Goudan said an answer that seemed irrelevant.

"coming!"

The people inside 　　 responded, followed by footsteps, and the people in the floor seemed to be opening the door.

　　 Li Goudan took He Zhen—that is, the kitchen knife in his hand.

　　 K—

A gap was just opened at the door, and the whole scene behind the door was completely reflected in Li Goudan's mind-He Zhen assisted the magical skill "Bullet Time" to provide pictures. The principle is actually that he drilled out a kitchen knife and moved around from high above. The bird’s eye view is transmitted to the holder, and He Zhen is actually a "spiritual body" now, so it is no surprise that he can poke his head directly through the wooden door and see the image inside the house.

　　The one who came to open the door was a sergeant with a bow and a knife. He didn't expect that, as soon as he pulled out the door bolt, a huge force came from outside, and the whole door slammed into his face severely.

　　 ate the painful impact unsuspectingly. The sergeant fell to the ground. Before he could scream, he stepped on his chest with a heavy weight on the sole of his foot.

　　 Click—

　　 The breastbone of this sergeant was all broken, and the entire chest cavity was trampled down. Apart from the guts of blood gushing out of his mouth, it was impossible to say a word.

The sergeant who opened the door did not see the true face of the attacker until his death, only saw a huge figure flying past his eyes-to ordinary people, Li Goudan was completely a quick fat man, plus The short burst of "bullet time" blessing is not slower than ordinary light work.

　　 "Who is this...How could the secret code be leaked..."

　　 This is the last question that the door-opening sergeant is about to die-how can he really know this secret post and the signal to enter the door, of course, it all depends on the memory of the dead ghost hunter Lao Hu.

You know, bows and arrows can be regarded as the "weapons of the country" and "control weapons", and they are not available in the county. In order to deal with the "Southern spies" and to protect themselves, the county magistrate Huang deliberately seconded many archers from the city defense army for defense. .

　　 But if you want to set up a secret whistle, you have to find a suitable house to use it. The archers in the army have set up the whistle, and it’s impossible not to eat or drink, right?

　　 The requisition of houses and the delivery of meals had to be done by someone. Specifically, the master in the yamen arranged the work, and the master handed over the work to the best-directed dog-legged catchers—that is, people like Lao Hu. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 And Lao Hu's soul happened to be absorbed by He Zhen, and everything came to pass.

　　 There are a total of 4 sergeants at this sentry point, 2 are downstairs, and 2 are upstairs. Now Li Goudan opened the door and killed one, and another was surprised, ready to shout.

Fortunately, He Zhen opened "Bullet Time." The plump Li Goudan was like a meatball chariot. In the blink of an eye, he swept a few meters out and rushed to the front of another sergeant. Five sticks were bigger than the big sausage. The thick fingers pinched his throat, first squeezed his shouting back into his stomach abruptly, and then slammed it to the ground with a chopper in his hand!

　　 "What's wrong downstairs?"

　　 A suspicious voice came from the second floor—Although the series of raids by Li Goudan had the bonus of "holographic image" and "bullet time", after all, the actions were too rough and somewhat turbulent.

　　 "It's okay, as the county magistrate said, I will bring some wine and food to the military masters."

Li Goudan wiped off some of the blood splashed on his face, and shouted back boldly, taking off the iron bow behind his back from Sergeant Da Chong who fell on his feet, and picked up a few more from the ground. Feather arrow.

"Don't worry, bow and arrow are much simpler than martial arts. With your current skill, not to mention a hundred steps to pierce Yang, at least the distance of these two or thirty steps must refer to where to hit. broken."

　　 The old voice of the knife rang in Li Goudan's ears, and at the same time, many pictures and knowledge were poured into Li Goudan's mind-all about how to hold the bow, the standard postures for drawing the bow, the shooting tips and so on.

Well, don’t forget, He Zhen’s first soul absorbed "Wang Si De", but he is a veteran who has been in the army for many years. Even if he is not very good at using bows, he has at least studied systematically and formally, and now he is just teaching Li Goudan. Learn to use now.