Light Keeper

Chapter 97 I want to live well 41
Song Shuyun drew her knife and stepped back, but the willow branches were faster than her. Two soft branches suddenly entangled her feet with a flick.

She moved quickly and turned around to cut off, but due to this delay, more willow branches were wrapped around her waist.

Song Shuyun was anxious and regretful for her provocation just now.

Layers of willow branches continued to grow, and the erected willow leaves turned into sharp knives. With the winding and moving of the willow branches, wounds were drawn on Song Shuyun's body.

Song Shuyun kept chopping with a long knife, but the willow tree seemed to have countless branches, and one after another they came and surrounded her.

This meant that she was too far away from the willow tree. If she was closer, she would probably die faster.

Song Shuyun's sweat dripped down in big drops, because of the instant dehydration, her hands and feet were cold at the moment.

She knew that if she continued like this, she would be strangled into mud sooner or later, but she couldn't think of any way to break through for a while.

The willow branches gradually formed a big cocoon, blocking out the sky and the sun, slowly trapping Song Shuyun to death. No matter how sharp her long knife was, it could not cut through such thick branches and leaves.

Liuguang was also extremely anxious. Why was his owner so worried?
In the dark, it was difficult for Song Shuyun to grasp her balance, all relying on the pictures that the streamer kept passing on to her.

Several willow branches had begun to tighten, and a long wound was opened on Song Shuyun's waist, abdomen, and thighs.

The wounds were jagged, the flesh was flying, and the blood instantly dyed Song Shuyun's clothes red, and then slowly condensed, making the clothes and the flesh stick together.

Song Shuyun was unsteady in pain. The moment her body swayed, the willow branches seemed to feel something and immediately tightened, pulling Song Shuyun up.

She was wrapped in a big cocoon made of willow branches and carried up to the sky.

The double blow of weightlessness and blood loss greatly reduced Song Shuyun's strength in swinging the knife, and her body was entangled more and more tightly with the willow branches.

The big cocoon is getting closer and closer to the willow tree.

At this time, Liu Guang seemed to have seen something and reminded Song Shuyun loudly.

"Use fire, it's afraid of fire!"

When Song Shuyun heard this, she immediately became energetic. She endured the pain, took out alcohol from the space, and poured it on the long knife that was already entangled in the willow branches.

He took out the lighter and lit it with a flick of his finger. With a "whoosh" sound, the long knife was covered with flames, and even the branches next to it that had been sprayed with alcohol also started to burn at this moment.

Although the flame was not hot enough, Song Shuyun's short hair was still a little burnt.

The willow branches that bound her rustled, as if she was a little afraid of the flames.

Song Shuyun had no choice. If she applied oil directly, the ignition point would be too high, and she would probably burn to death if she didn't talk about it for a while.

There are two bottles of alcohol and a lot of liquor, but she can't open the bottle of liquor now.

The branches wrapped around her body, leaving her unable to borrow any strength. She could only wave her hands and cut open the willow branches with a long knife filled with flames.

These branches were not really cut open, most of them were just afraid of the flames on the long knife.

And after the long knife passed, they would entangle Song Shuyun again, and the layers of willow branches would swing together, throwing her at random, making her useless of strength even more.

After a while, the alcohol flame without combustibles gradually extinguished, and only the residual warmth on the long knife proved that everything just now was not in vain.

Song Shuyun didn't dare to stop, so she turned over and took out another bottle of alcohol, trying to apply it on the long knife.

But Liu Zhi seemed to recognize this thing and tried to wrap Song Shuyun tightly so that she could not move. However, Song Shuyun, who was resisting on the verge of death, cut it off with a long knife that was still hot.

The willow branches were afraid of the long knife and retreated one after another.

It seemed to give Song Shuyun some time to breathe.

But Song Shuyun felt the willow branches swinging a little faster, giving her the feeling of riding a roller coaster.

She had no choice but to grab the plastic bottle containing alcohol and stuck it directly on the tip of the knife.

The alcohol flowed along the long knife and onto Song Shuyun's hand and arm...

A fierce light flashed in Song Shuyun's eyes, the lighter appeared again, and the long knives burned on her hands and arms.

She was frightened in her heart, but the willow branch was more frightened than she was. The originally entangled branches and leaves suddenly moved away. Song Shuyun endured the burning feeling and waved the long knife more fiercely.

The remaining willow branch seems to have given up, a little unwillingly. Apart from Song Shuyun's harm to it, Song Shuyun's body and blood are also a great tonic for it!
In this moment of life and death, Song Shuyun actually accepted the willow tree's will, and even its momentary hesitation was felt by her.

Song Shuyun has now embarked on a dead end. If she continues, there is still a possibility of survival. If she gives up, she will definitely die here!
Time froze for a moment at this moment. She took a deep breath, took out another bottle of alcohol from the space, and opened the lid and scattered it everywhere.

There was another neighing sound from somewhere, sharp and harsh, like a threat or a warning.

Song Shuyun's eyes were fierce, her fingertips holding the bottle turned white, and the body of the bottle was instantly crushed by her.

She was shaking all over, enduring the stimulation of the demonic sound filling her brain, and took out a lighter to light it again.

When it burns again this time, there won't be only two arms. This narrow space is filled with the smell of alcohol.

Song Shuyun may become the first person in history to set himself on fire!
The cause turned out to be that he misjudged his opponent's level and stepped forward to provoke him...

But at this time, she couldn't help but think too much, both left and right were dead, and if she fought hard, she might still survive!
The flying willow branches seemed to have sensed Song Shuyun's desperate momentum. A few branches were not afraid of the flames, and tightly wrapped Song Shuyun's arms, making her unable to move.

But Song Shuyun also had a golden finger. Song Shuyun took out another lighter from the space, lit it directly and threw it out.

When the flames suddenly started, all the branches were frightened and retreated, and the early morning sunlight suddenly appeared in the originally sealed space.

Song Shuyun had no time to appreciate it, she didn't dare to stop, and quickly took out a bottle of cooking oil from the space, she threw the oil barrel up, swung the long knife, and the oily light all over the sky sprinkled into the flames of alcohol burning.

However, nothing happened.

The retreating branches and leaves paused for a moment, and then attacked Song Shuyun again. Song Shuyun did not hide or evade, twisted her waist, and tried to shrink herself into the lush branches and leaves.

Suddenly, there was a "boom", and the sky was filled with fire. The originally somewhat transparent flames suddenly became golden and solid. The bright emerald green leaves were instantly roasted greener and brighter, and then gradually burned black...

The flames burning alcohol and the flames burning oil had very different temperatures. These branches finally sensed the crisis, and a willow branch wrapped around Song Shuyun suddenly stretched out, separating her directly from that space, ruthlessly He threw it into the sky.

Song Shuyun, who has returned to freedom, has no time to rejoice.

The streamer had already begun to remind her that Willow Branch threw her to the upstairs next to her, where she was facing a certain mutant.

Song Shuyun resented why she didn't prepare a sleeve arrow, rope or something, it would be good to change the direction at this time!
But she had nothing, not even time to think about how to respond. She could only smash the window of the residential building over there with blazing flames.
The burned skin on her arm was a little charred, and when it hit the glass, it was cut open in countless cracks. The blood that poured out seemed to slightly reduce her pain.

Song Shuyun didn't dare to stop and rolled around on the ground to extinguish the flames on her body first.

The burning pain of the wound was not reduced by half because the flame was extinguished, and several palm-sized wounds were burned on her arms.

There were no living people in this room, and the only mutant became terrified when he saw Song Shuyun escaped from the willow tree.

Scarlet eyes stared at Song Shuyun, and a roar came from his mouth.

The wound between Song Shuyun's waist and abdomen was pulled, and more blood gushed out. Her eyes were red from the pain, but she still stood up with a long knife.

(End of this chapter)