The contrast of reality makes Jack the Ripper feel wrong, he is so busy for half a day, it shouldn't be used on a fool.

And now their situation is similar to fighting, have you ever seen that playing games and playing a little foreplay, and they are chasing and chopping?

Have you recharged your money?

Jack the Ripper's mood now can be described in one word, and that is terrible. He didn't get the expected fun from it, but the other party seemed to have a good time, and he chased after him with laughter and laughter all the way.

Big Ben always has an end, and chasing Jack the Ripper at night soon climbs to the top floor, where the top floor is brightly lit and completely different from the one below.

Seeing this scene, the night laughter stopped, and I realized that it was the end of the picture, and everything would end here.

Jack the Ripper had long since lost his patience, and he thought it might be better for this little imp who didn't know how to write dead words.

A short bright silver knife is held in the palm of the hand, the hand is clenched into a fist, and the dagger is hidden vertically on the inside of the arm. At any time, he can act like a poisonous snake on a target he doesn't know about. Of course, I am also afraid that the knife will be exposed to scare the children, in case I regret running away now, this black light will be blinded, and it will take a lot of effort to catch it back.

Next to him was the kidnapped Erin Adler, whose body was tied by rope and bound to a stone pillar behind her, unable to move. Not only that, but she also had a timer strapped to her chest. The timer was less than five minutes away, four minutes and 37 seconds, and 36 、。。。

"Don't come here, it's a trap, leave me behind, run alone!"

, Night tasted it carefully, why is it so wrong.

"Shut up, you traitors. Jack the Ripper impatiently shoved the black glove into her mouth, causing her to whine. Then he took a closer look at Maori Night opposite, and it turned out to be such a little ghost, no different from us, why can they live in the real world.

If Night knew Jack the Ripper's inner thoughts at this moment, he would probably be able to jump up a meter in shock. This Jack the Ripper's mind is not only limited to the virtual world, he actually knows the real world, and he also knows exactly that the night and others are from the real world. If Jack the Ripper knows, then the others also know about it.

When the two looked at each other, Gray Yuan finally ran up, and just arrived and saw the scene in front of him. Standing behind the night, she carefully observed the situation at the moment, looking for a way to break the situation.

"It's all here, everyone is finally together!" said Jack the Ripper, smiling with satisfaction on the corners of his mouth. A one-time solution saves a lot of trouble.

Night slowly stepped forward, and he observed that this Ripper Jack's IQ seemed to be quite high, as if he was a real person, as if he had the ability to think independently.

"Can't wait to die?" Jack the Ripper looked at Night, who had escaped his assassination not long ago, but that didn't make him realize the seriousness of the problem. He had basically concluded that it must be a coincidence, and that he would never believe that a child had such a high level of alertness.

The night found that he was underestimated, but this just happened to be the heart of the night, as long as the other side didn't run, it would be good.

Looking at the little ghost who had already arrived in front of him, Jack the Ripper, who was still staring at all this coldly one second, shot out without warning in the next second, without a hand holding the knife, and went straight to the throat of the night.

Night blocked with one hand, and got close again, only to kick Jack the Ripper to the inside of the calf. It would be nice if the legs were longer, and these little short legs have to be close to a certain distance to get started. Although the legs are short, the strength in the legs is not reduced at all, and if ordinary people are kicked by this defenseless kick, they will definitely lose their balance and fall to the ground. But Jack the Ripper is obviously not an ordinary person, and at the moment when his body was out of control, he held the guardrail next to him with one hand and forcibly stabilized his unbalanced body.

Night continued to bully forward, and the quick reflex Jack the Ripper kicked out with both feet, then rebounded with both feet, and while retreating, he stood firm again. Night's attack was beyond his expectations, and being forced like this by a child was more annoyed than he could.

Jack the Ripper: "Damn, imp, you're looking for death!" The arm swept towards the night, and after the night dodged, the sharp blade that had been hidden in the palm of his hand popped out. Between the lightning and flint, the night who didn't have time to dodge rolled forward, and the moment his body bounced, he kicked under the crotch of the ripper.

Jack the Ripper thought he would be hit by a blow, but the other party rolled forward unreasonably, and normally he should not have retreated? But soon, he didn't even have time to panic. The sharp pain in his crotch made him lose his ability to think, and his body was like a prawn on a hot iron plate, and his arched body twitched violently twice.

His mind was blank, and he subconsciously stood up. Driven by instinct, his legs couldn't be controlled and clamped inward, and his facial features were entangled together, holding the knife with both hands and stretching forward, powerlessly intimidating the night. "Stand back, don't come here!"

Jack the Ripper, who was hit by the critical hit, had a limited ability to resist, and the night easily withdrew the blade from the opponent's hand, and slammed the opponent's neck with the back of the knife, knocking out Jack the Ripper.

Looking at Jack the Ripper who fell to the ground, Night breathed a sigh of relief, this is the end.

Night suddenly noticed, fell to the ground Jack the Ripper scribbled a small button device, Night picked it up, thinking that this was the detonation device. Looking back, there are still two minutes and 17 seconds to go, and a total of just over two minutes has passed, but in fact, the real battle time is very short, not more than two minutes at all.

Ashbara had already rescued Erin Adler from the other side of the corridor during the Maori Night's fight with the Ripper, but she couldn't defuse the bomb, so it was left to Night, the bomb disposal expert.

Erin Adler looked a little nervous and unhurried, using the tip of the dagger as a starter, after unscrewing the screws, the night needs to open the lid slowly with both hands, beware of other small traps.

Erin Adler looked at the night of carefully checking the bomb line, and whispered softly: "I'll help you hold the dagger first, don't worry!" As soon as this anxiety is mistaken, then the three of them are all finished.

Night didn't think much about it, he casually gave the dagger to Erin Adler, and when there was still a minute and 15 seconds left, he found the cutting line, "Give me the dagger, I found it!"

After the night finished speaking, the hand stretched out, and after waiting for a few seconds, the dagger was not yet in the hand.

The sound of daggers entering the flesh.

Night raised his head in disbelief, and Erin Adler, who looked a little unbearable in front of him, stabbed the dagger in his hand accurately in his heart.