Zheng Shaoqiu's heart moved, the back of his head seemed to have eyes, and he lowered his body abruptly, which narrowly and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

Immediately after, he didn't give the other party much time to breathe, in the dim light, he reached into a claw, grabbed the opponent's wrist with great precision, or in Pan Jiayuan's move, his arm shook slightly, and he heard a click accompanied by a muffled snort, echoing in the room.

In order to ensure that the other party completely lost his combat effectiveness, he made up another knife in the heart, and the blood suddenly spurted out, and his face seemed to be smeared with an exaggerated layer of oil paint, which looked a little funny, but also a little terrifying.

Regarding the matter of killing, Zheng Shaoqiu obviously has no psychological baggage now.

With so many people crammed into this room, it's either you or I.

He had already died once, and he was particularly precious about his little life, so he started to do it.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

After stabbing another person to death, there were only three figures left in the room, but there was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the staircase one after another, and it was obvious that the other party still had backup.

Something is not good......

Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes flickered slightly, if it was him before, he could have killed three in and three out, but now first, his body is too weak, and secondly, he has to protect Lin Cenyue's safety, which makes the already unfavorable situation even more dangerous.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and instructed Lin Cen Yue, who was in a daze on the side: "Follow me closely, don't take more than three steps!"

Three steps is about a distance of more than one meter, and within this range, he is not afraid that he can protect the other party.

Lin Cen Yue came to her senses when she heard this, pursed her lips, and replied simply: "Okay!"

With that, she pulled out an iron rod from under the bed, which was left over from the original installation of the spring bed, and now came in handy.

Looking at this woman who was not flustered at all, a flash of appreciation flashed in Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes.

I have to say that this Lin Cen Yue is a good seedling in a thousand in terms of appearance and temperament!

Before he had time to think about it, his eyes narrowed to the arc of a cheetah hunting, and then he stepped on his right foot hard, and slaughtered it like a tiger entering a flock.

Lin Cen Yue followed him cautiously, did not rush up, and always kept a distance of one meter.

She knew that if she approached rashly, she would only add chaos to the other party and make the already unfavorable situation even more precarious.

Zheng Shaoqiu crossed his arms in front of his chest, and after resisting the opponent's blow, he directly turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the opponent's neck.

The other party is obviously not an easy person, he has no intention of dodging at all, and directly smashes his face door with a punch, which is a ruthless move that is to exchange injuries for killing!

Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes froze, he gave up the idea of attacking, and lowered his body, so that he could dodge this blow, and then he did not hesitate at all, his steps moved, and a sharp dagger appeared behind him, grazing the tip of his nose and cutting it.

Seeing this thrilling scene, Lin Cenyue's pretty face became bloodless, and she covered her mouth tightly, trying not to make any sound, so as not to distract the other party.

Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not have the slightest fluster, and a whip leg swept away with a fierce wind, but because of the lack of strength, the man only staggered back two steps and did not suffer any substantial damage.

The footsteps at the top of the stairs are getting closer and closer, and there is no longer any way to delay!

Zheng Shaoqiu's ankles twisted, driving his waist to rotate, the few muscles in his back stretched into a rope, and slashed at the opponent's neck with a palm knife, the speed was extremely fast!

Caught off guard, the man didn't react at all, and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Cen Yue couldn't care about the discomfort and panic in her heart, so she hurriedly took two steps forward, brandished an iron rod, and smashed it down on the opponent's head!

Boom!

Boom!

After two consecutive sounds, her face turned pale, and she subconsciously staggered back two steps, and the iron rod in her hand also came out.

Zheng Shaoqiu obviously understands her current state.

The unbearable appearance of his first murder is still fresh in his memory.

"Hold back!"

He gave a cold command, and then pounced on the other two figures that had disappeared in the darkness.

Lin Cen Yue exhaled deeply, held back the discomfort in her heart, and reluctantly followed behind him, her eyes vigilant.

In this kung fu, Zheng Shaoqiu had already carried a whip leg, and he felt a clicking sound in his chest, as if his ribs had suffered a lot of trauma.

However, he also successfully stabbed the boning knife in his hand into the opponent's chest, and then stirred it violently, and a pig-like scream was especially conspicuous in the quiet night.

Blood flowed down the blade of the knife on his hand, and it looked a little shocking.

Without the slightest hesitation, after making sure that the other party was out of breath, he directly pulled out the blade, lowered his body, and after avoiding a blow, he was about to make a move, but he was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled twice.

It turned out that while the other party was not aware for a while, Lin Cen Yue had already sneaked behind the other party, and then hit him on the head with a dull stick.

"Sting!"

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't have the slightest emotion in his eyes, and slowly wiped the boning knife across the other party's throat.

After the last sentence fell to the ground, before he could catch his breath, five or six more figures broke directly into the door and rushed up.

"Come here!" Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes lit up, and he casually took Lin Cen Yue behind him and waited for him.

Lin Cen Yue looked at the easily visible bloody handprints on her arm by the faint moonlight, and did not feel the slightest disgust, but felt a little relieved.

Her eyelashes twitched, and her expression was a little inexplicably complicated.

What happened tonight completely turned her perception upside down.

She didn't think that the man who didn't have any expectations before was actually like a different person, not only skilled, but also calm.

The current Zheng Shaoqiu exudes an iron-blooded temperament, which makes her a little dizzy and fascinated, and at the same time, there is also a feeling of unreality.

In addition, she never thought that she would kill someone one day.

And there's more than one!

Looking at the crowd like a dark torrent, a strong will to survive suddenly arose in her heart!

She seems to have regained her expectations for life and confidence in the future.

"Within three steps!" Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes were also particularly bright in the shadows, and he said without looking back: "Within three steps, I will keep you safe!"

"People who are not even afraid of death should be nothing at the moment. ”

"Before, we didn't owe each other. ”

"From now on, Lin Cen Yue, you owe me a life!"

"Follow me!"

"Kill!"

In the dark and quiet night, only the faint lights of thousands of homes in the distance, like satin, snow-white moonlight spilled down obliquely from the transparent window, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Zheng Shaoqiu strode the meteor and killed it directly, and the blood flowed like a river!

Lin Cen Yue followed, wielding the iron rod in her hand with all her might, her eyes were already overflowing with tears!