172: Big Hair

“Watch my movements. One person for each, wake them up, then we quickly retreat and leave this village!”

Han Yi pondered for a moment and made a decision.

“Good!”

Several people agreed in unison.

So, Han Yi, just like before, randomly found the person closest to him. He first pinched their philtrum, and seeing no reaction, he slapped them hard. Afterward, the person slowly woke up.

Han Yi had already concluded when he woke up Huang An and Huang Zi'ang that although this state of coma was deep, it was possible to wake up with strong external stimulation.

After witnessing Han Yi's fluid movements, Huang An was dumbfounded, thinking to himself, 'No wonder my face felt a faint pain after I woke up...'

As for Huang Zi'ang, his body trembled and he was terrified, wishing he could go up and return the slaps Han Yi had given him!

'Hold it in, hold it in! Impatience spoils great plans! Once we leave this village and return to An Yan City, you'll get what's coming to you!'

He looked at Qian Xue, his eyeballs rolling, and dark and evil thoughts arose in his mind.

“Yi Gege, what if these actions still can't wake them up...?” Qian Xue asked weakly.

“Easy, easy. If they don't wake up, it means the external stimulation isn't enough. Just increase the stimulation...”

Han Yi smiled faintly and said.

However, his smile looked like a demon's to Huang Zi'ang.

But fortunately, perhaps because Huang Zi'ang had eaten most of the meat patties, the other Martial Artists hadn't eaten many, and under the actions of Han Yi and the others, they all woke up from their stupor.

“Are we getting up to travel again...?”

“Why do I feel cold all over and weak? Did I catch a cold from being frozen?”

“Me too, what's going on?”

After waking up, several Martial Artists felt their bodies stiff and cold, and their limbs sore and weak.

“Quick, let's go! Something's happened!” Huang An lowered his voice, “Get ready quickly, let's leave here immediately!”

“Wang Quanzhi, what are you doing? Aren't you coming in to pack your things?”

A Martial Artist who was packing his belongings looked up and saw Wang Quanzhi at the doorway. He questioned him in a low voice.

Wang Quanzhi had returned at some point and was standing motionless outside the open door, his face extremely pale, whether from the cold or some other reason.

“Wang Quanzhi, don't just stand there foolishly, come in quickly!”

Huang An quickly stepped forward, about to pull him in.

“Don't go over there!” Han Yi held him down, and no matter how hard Huang An struggled, he couldn't break free.

“What's wrong?” Huang An was puzzled.

“........”

Han Yi did not reply. His expression was solemn, and he stared intently at Wang Quanzhi.

A cold wind suddenly rose, the candles flickered, ghostly shadows flickered, and the closed doors and windows opened and closed erratically, casting monstrous shadows on the ground.

“Wang Quanzhi, why are you standing on your tiptoes?”

Suddenly, Han Yi stared at Wang Quanzhi, pointing at his feet and saying.

Under the clear moonlight, Wang Quanzhi looked like a puppet in a shadow play, standing on his tiptoes, his body tense, casting a long, ghostly shadow behind him.

“On tiptoes?”

Huang An was startled by the words and looked towards Wang Quanzhi's tiptoes.

At first, his mind was entirely focused on what had happened tonight, plus there was a threshold blocking the view, so he hadn't noticed it at all just now.

Besides, under normal circumstances, no one would look at a person's feet first.

Of course, when Han Yi first saw Wang Quanzhi, he didn't detect anything wrong with him. However, in his System's view, Wang Quanzhi's overall values had already returned to zero. In such a situation, how could Han Yi not discover the problem...?

Regardless, after Han Yi's reminder, Huang An also noticed Wang Quanzhi's abnormality.

Wang Quanzhi's eyes were lifeless, his eyeballs protruded, and his face showed purplish-blue swelling. This was not at all how a living person would appear!

“Giggle, giggle, giggle...”

A strange childlike laugh came from Huang Zi'ang, chilling Han Yi and Huang An to the bone.

“Big Brother, you observe so carefully~ As expected of someone Mother favors~”

On top of Huang Zi'ang's head, a small head slowly emerged from behind him.

Da Mao's face was distorted, his body was greenish, and his head had become enormous. The most exaggerated parts were his eyes and mouth. His terrifying large eyes were almost entirely white, with only tiny black pupils the size of beans, and his lower jaw was completely dislocated, hanging on his face, revealing two rows of inhuman Sharp Teeth.

Most terrifyingly, compared to his astonishingly large head, his limbs had shrunk significantly, yet they were flailing, suspended in mid-air!

This appearance was a world of difference from the innocent look Han Yi had seen during the day!

“Big Brother, Mother and I have been waiting for you, but you didn't come to accompany me...”

Whoosh!

Han Yi snatched the short sword from Huang An's hand and threw it at Da Mao's head.

Unknown fear is the greatest fear. Now that the main culprit was present, his heart had calmed down.

No matter what kind of You or monster, as long as you dare to show your health bar... the result is naturally self-evident!

Moreover, in his vision, Da Mao's values were only '45~55', which was almost the same as Huang An's '40~52' strength...

Pfft!

The Sharp Weapon pierced flesh, and blood splattered.

It was Wang Quanzhi's body that actively moved forward, getting pierced through the heart by thePu Dao.

'Brother Wang, I told you long ago, lust is a knife, and one cannot escape death under a skirt. Whether it's a romantic encounter or a romantic calamity, it's truly unpredictable...'

Han Yi sighed, but his hand showed no mercy. He threw anotherPu Dao, this time using his concentrated ability, aiming directly at Da Mao, who was floating near Wang Quanzhi's neck.

Swish!

The cold wind was biting, the atmosphere was chilling, and the bricks under Han Yi's feet turned into dust with a “bang”. This time, he used his full strength.

“What great strength!”

Huang An, as a teammate, just watching from the side, felt a sharp pain in his neck.

Whoosh!

ThePu Dao sliced through Wang Quanzhi's neck as quickly as if cutting tofu, then, with undiminished force, it slashed towards Da Mao with a ferocious, irreversible momentum.

“Big Brother, you hurt me!”

At the same time, Da Mao's small body rapidly expanded and grew like an inflating balloon. His child's shirt instantly tore like thin window paper, and the muscles on his childlike face began to grow autonomously, forming twisted scars like peach tree bark.

And his original small stature, less than one meter, instantly soared to over two meters. Large, coiled muscles, like earthworms, piled up, and a horny outer membrane appeared on his skin. He looked like a mountain of stacked muscle!

And thePu Dao Han Yi had thrown was blocked by his claw-like hand and held in his grasp.

Crackle! Pop!

ThePu Dao was crushed into countless blades, scattering like butterflies in the bright moonlight.

“Now, it's time to play a game!”

Da Mao slowly stuck out half a snake-like tongue and said with a sinister grin.