Chapter 4 Crow's Mouth

"Boy, you still dare to sleep!"

Amid the shouts, Yao Yan's consciousness crossed the bridge of white light that had become dim, and returned from the spiritual world to the body.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a fist coming directly at his head.

Yao Yan immediately tried to roll over and dodge.

However, he failed. The fist was too close, and he had no time to react, so he was scratched on the cheek by the fist, causing a strange pain.

It hit the bed board made of waste, and there was a loud bang.

The reason why the pain was strange was that although he could feel the pain, it seemed to be separated by something.

It could be felt, but there was no real feeling.

Moreover, when the pain occurred, the anger, fear and other emotions that occurred at the same time with the pain were also perceived by him as if watching a movie.

It seemed that the stimulation and reaction produced by this body could not directly affect him.

In this situation, he remained amazingly calm.

Yao Yan poked the eyes of the strong man in front of him whose arms were twice as thick as his.

Under normal circumstances, eyes are very important parts of the body for ordinary people, and they will feel fear, anger and other emotions when attacked.

But now, the body and consciousness are not one, so Yao Yan did not feel fear when attacking the enemy's eyes because of his body's empathy instinct.

Even if he poked a balloon, he would be a little worried that the exploding balloon would hurt his fingers, but now, Yao Yan did not feel any fear at all.

Without the interference of emotions, in almost absolute rationality, he knew the strength comparison between fingers and eyeballs, and his movements were fast and fierce.

Facing Yao Yan's counterattack, facing the situation where the fingers were directly grabbing his eyes, even if the man's body was strong, he could not ignore the attack.

He quickly raised his arm up, trying to block Yao Yan's attack.

And he succeeded.

Yao Yan's right wrist was lifted up by the impact.

But he was still lying on the ground, and his right leg kicked hard between his legs.

As his feet hit the things between his legs through his pants, the strong man's eyes suddenly bulged, his face flushed, and he looked extremely painful.

Taking this opportunity, Yao Yan directly pulled back and turned from a lying position to a standing position.

Then

The memory in his mind, in the spiritual world, when the little crow swallowed the last few pieces of memory fragments, flashed instantly.

Ability.

At the other end of the bridge, the little crow that swallowed the memory of the original owner of the body flew over the blackened bridge, merging with Yao Yan like a drop of water into water.

The next moment, Yao Yan opened his mouth and uttered a sentence:

"Your hand, it can't be as fragile as the bottom."

The moment he said this, a black bird-shaped shadow flew out of his body and drilled into the opponent's arm.

At the same time, Yao Yan twisted his body, spun half a circle, and swept his left leg across the opponent's arm.

Crack!

The sound of bone cracking sounded.

The sweep, which was not strong and should not have broken the arm, resulted in breaking the arm.

"Ah——"

The strong man howled in pain, but soon, Yao Yan, who landed on his left foot, kicked him on the chin from bottom to top.

With the sound of teeth or chin breaking, his arm swayed, and the strong man's unstable body retreated several steps and fell backwards to the ground.

It didn't end there, Yao Yan spoke again:

"I hope you won't be so fragile that you faint for several days after being kicked."

The moment he said this, a feeling of fatigue surged up, as if his spirit had been consumed a lot, much more than the previous consumption, and his body also felt a strong sense of fatigue.

But at the same time, another hazy and dark bird shadow with an outline as big as a head flew out from him and landed on the strong man.

Yao Yan, who had verified his idea, raised his right foot and stomped heavily on the sturdy man's stomach with an indifferent expression.

Accompanied by a cry of pain mixed with the sound of retching, the sturdy man suddenly closed his eyes and stopped moving.

If it weren't for his chest still rising and falling slightly, Yao Yan would even think that he was dead.

Looking at the sturdy man who was motionless, Yao Yan touched his cheek that was still in pain.

This feeling of being able to feel pain and knowing how much pain it was, but not having any real feeling, was very strange.

But compared to these.

He spread out his right hand, and a dark and hazy crow-shaped shadow appeared on his hand.

This is his ability.

No, it's the ability of "Crow's Mouth".

It's the ability that the little crow got after swallowing the spiritual fragments of the original owner of this body.

When he integrates the little crow into his body, he can use this ability.

From the current observation, he needs to express a bad result in the form of speaking and speaking, and in the form of negation, so that this result can be triggered by him in the corresponding form.

I just don't know how far the limit can be. Can he destroy the world by saying "I will stamp my foot and the world will not be destroyed"?

Let's find some time to experiment again.

However

We can't slack off yet. We have to deal with this man first.

He still remembers that solid punch. If he hadn't dodged, his skull would have been broken into several pieces, or even his head would have been smashed.

Not to mention that he is not affected by the emotions of his body now, even if he is affected, he can't let go of a guy who intends to kill him.

Just like if the original owner of this body has a chance to come back to life and wants to kill him, although he will resist, he won't think there is anything wrong. If you kill someone, you have to be prepared to be killed.

After Yao Yan dragged the fallen body of the strong man into the abandoned hut, he walked out of the door and looked around outside.

The so-called "Refugee Street" outside Yancheng is actually a semi-circular area surrounding the southwest of Yancheng.

Buildings made of large and small waste piles were scattered far and wide in the waste piles.

The abandoned hut where he was was about four or five hundred meters away from the nearest abandoned hut.

In this case, he could clearly see the surrounding scenery.

There was no one nearby, and no one was seen within sight.

After confirming this situation, Yao Yan found a cover in the abandoned hut to cover the strong man, and then dragged the strong man out of the abandoned hut with force, moving towards a place where a large amount of waste was piled up.

From the memory of "Crow Mouth", he confirmed one thing, that although there were not many rules in the Refugee Street as a gathering place for nameless people, the only thing that could not be killed was that killing was forbidden.

Yao Yan did not want to be killed, nor did he intend to be found killing by others.

Being buried in a pile of waste for a few days, waking up without the strength to climb out, and dying in pain and hunger, was it quite cruel?

In the past, this kind of thing would have disgusted him even to think about it, but now Yao Yan not only thought about it, but also executed it.

In the past, this was definitely a dangerous person.

While evaluating the current state of his mental state, Yao Yan was looking for a good burial site.

Soon, he found a pile of waste that had been picked up several times by the surrounding vagrants and scavengers, and stuffed the strong man's body into a corner of the piled up waste.

Then

He came to the other side of the waste pile, pushed the pile of waste down, and directly pressed on the fainted strong man.

Seeing the strong man who showed no signs of waking up even after being hit by a pile of waste, Yao Yan turned around and left the place, walked towards his residence without any psychological burden, and prepared to sleep to recover his tired spirit due to using his ability.

However, as he gradually approached his residence, Yao Yan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

It seemed that something was approaching-

From.

He turned his head sharply and looked in the opposite direction of Yancheng.