Chapter 49 The Hunt

I've never been a submissive person, and I've grown up with bumps and bumps. I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, I believe in my fists. For the sneak attack of the Japanese, a tooth for a tooth must be my choice. Kill someone, after the first time, there is no burden on the followers.

"Mad Dog, I heard that you bit two Japanese to death, is it true?"

Turning off the lights, Genius and I curled up in my dorm closet. Archie's news is that four Japanese will enter my room at night tonight to assassinate me. The choice between me and the genius was to hide in the cabinet and surprise these little Japan.

It's a pity that this cabinet is so small, it took a lot of effort for me and the genius to squeeze into it, and this Yankee is really fucking too much nonsense. Although I know that the wait is long and difficult, the mouth of the genius has not stopped since entering the cabinet.

With patience, I moved the kitchen knife from the kitchen in my hand: "I only bit one to death." ”

"It's a little different from the legend, and everyone outside says that you are the reincarnation of a werewolf. The genius's ass moved, squeezing me together, "I want to see you bite another one to death tonight, it seems that there is no fun." ”

"Please don't squeeze any more. I couldn't move anymore and shrugged, "Shall we be quiet now?"

The genius squeezed out another gap and looked at the electronic watch on his wrist: "It's only half past two, and I guess they will arrive in a little while." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the lock turning sounded, and he leaned back, and I felt his muscles straighten, and he finally closed his mouth.

Turning the knife on my wrist and taking a deep breath, I knew that the bloody night was about to begin. If you want me to die, I can only send it back twice. Gritting my teeth, I watched everything outside through the cracks in the cabinet.

The room was pitch black, and Mike, who had drunk too much, was assigned to another room by Archie. The quilt on Mike's bed and I was down, and it was indeed a pillow.

The light of a flashlight hit the ground, but it did not shine directly on the bed, and the Japanese were afraid that the direct light would wake up Mike and me in the bed. It seems that these little Japan have done this a lot, but I don't know if the first few were hacked by them if I was so lucky to learn about this in advance.

Deliberately slowing down the dim flashlight to approach Mike's and Mike's bedside. Mike's bed was four meters away from mine. Now, two Japanese people are close to my bed, and two are close to Mike's bed. They also have a clear division of labor.

Sure enough, as Archie said, he won't let anyone go. If it weren't for Archie, tonight would probably be my sacrifice day. Tighten the handle of the knife in your hand, and leave your life behind tonight!

According to the plan, Genius and I were responsible for dealing with two Japanese people. At this time, I gently pushed open the cabinet door and slowly sneaked towards my bedside. Through the dark coat, I walked lightly and slowed my breathing. Without the slightest hint of nervousness and timidity, I seemed to be a natural killer.

Two Japanese men were on the left and right sides of the bed, holding shovels and poking hard at my quilt. I smiled coldly, took the kitchen knife in my hand and walked behind the Japanese man with the flashlight, and I blew lightly at the base of his neck. I'm sorry, the Grim Reaper is coming!

The Japanese man trembled and was about to turn around, when one of my hands had covered his mouth, and the knife in the other hand had deeply cut the major artery in his neck, and I felt the blood spurting out, and the speed was indescribable.

Blood loss in the carotid arteries of the human body does not take more than two minutes at most, and the person will definitely die. It was a joke that my high school biology teacher told in class, but I turned it into reality. But reality was even more cruel than a joke, and in less than 30 seconds, the Japanese man's body went limp. Letting go of the hand covering his mouth, I took the flashlight from his hand and gently turned it off. So that there is no light in this room anymore.

I don't understand what kind of hatred makes the Japanese person on the other side of me hate me so much, and after the shovel was raised, he didn't mean to stop, and he thrust back and forth in anger. His companion fell unnoticed, and did not stop his weapon until he found that the light was gone, and looked at me.

I chose to stand behind the light so that you can't see me, Japanese! Turning off the light, I picked up the shovel that the Japanese had brought and squatted down. It's a big killer!

Raising the shovel, he was about to slash at the head of the Japanese on the opposite side. A Japanese man at Mike's bed yelled.

Exposed, I leaned down and looked over the genius.

In the dark bedroom, the genius fluorescent watch is like a live target, attracting the two Japanese shovels to swing constantly.

I sighed and continued to crouch.

Calm down, I didn't jump out right away. There's one more person around me who hasn't solved it.

Picking up the flashlight on the floor again, my hand gently touched the switch on the flashlight, and I turned it on sharply in the direction of the Japanese face across from me. The sudden dazzling light made the Japanese man opposite me squint in a trance. The shovel in my right hand stabbed out mercilessly.

The sharp pain of the shovel piercing the abdominal cavity caused the Japanese to cry out "ah". He tried in vain to swing his shovel out of my grasp. Die!" I kicked the handle of the shovel in my hand, sinking the entire shovel into his abdomen.

Through the light of the flashlight, I saw that he struggled twice and could no longer move. Those empty eyes stared blankly at me in the dark.

"Funa-san!" a Japanese man on the genius side saw the scene in the light of the flashlight and roared sadly.

I swiped my flashlight at Mike's bedside. Genius this kid really disappointed me, the two Japanese didn't deal with either of them.

But two-on-two, the odds of me and the genius are still very good.

I turned on the lights and walked over to the embarrassed genius.

The genius's upper body was cut through several wounds, and blood seeped through the T-shirt. The two Japanese barely had any wounds, and they stared at me with blood on their hands.

"Need help?" I handed the genius a shovel.

"What the hell is going on? They could see me completely in the dark. The genius complained.

"Your watch is too dazzling in the dark. I shook my head, "Which one do you choose?"

Looking at the watch in his hand, the genius spitted: "I didn't expect this 10,000-dollar watch to almost kill me." ”

Tiancai took the kitchen knife from my hand again and pushed me away with his arm: "Okay, these two are mine." ”

"Hey!" Before the genius's words fell, the kitchen knife in his hand flew out like lightning, and shot accurately at the neck of one of the Japanese, resulting in another one.

I was very satisfied with my genius and looked at me: "I'm still more suitable for working under the light!"

Shaking off the shovel in his hand, the genius said softly to the Japanese who was shaking like chaff: "It's your turn, brother!"

"Snatch the sack, snatch the sack!" the Japanese threw away the shovel in his hand and waved his hand again and again.

"What did he say?" the genius asked me as he stopped.

"I guess I'm begging you to get rid of him quickly, you see how painful he is now. I shrugged.

"OK!" the genius sneered and swung his shovel vigorously.

Smoking a cigarette and looking at a room full of blood and corpses, I guess Mike would come back and scold me.

"Mad dogs are really powerful!" the genius also lit a cigarette and took a big gulp.

"Your throwing knives are even more powerful. I smiled at the genius.

"Really?" the genius was very proud, he had been waiting for me for a long time, "I can teach you." ”

"Okay. I took a deep puff of my cigarette and said, "Thank you for coming over and helping me tonight!"

The genius smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and left me a rare silence.

The smell of blood was pervasive in the room, and I seemed to get used to it.