I think this scene must be very shocking, and it can make others drop their jaws and scare their souls.

A macho man descended from the sky, holding two knives.

Covered in blood, he doesn't wear clothes, and he can see everything clearly!

The unleashed man tried his best to dodge, but I came too hard, and he realized it too late.

Without any incident, the blade stabbed straight through his body.

The man let out a heart-rending scream, and was knocked to the ground directly by the weight and impact of my wrapping, making a muffled "thud".

As long as the heart is not dead or the nerves are abnormal, anyone has a desire to survive. When I was stabbed through the body with a blade, the man was still frantically trying to struggle.

It's a pity that he landed on all fours like a turtle, and he was not at all suitable for power and attack.

The only thing that dealt me effective damage was a backward elbow blow. This hit me in the face, almost overturned Lao Tzu, and my cheeks hurt terribly.

I know very well that I can't let this force succeed, either he dies or I die.

And I burst out of my throat with a beastly roar, and then wrenched the blade with all my might!

In an instant, the man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the strength of his struggle became weaker and weaker.

"You..." He let out a trembling voice of despair and unwillingness, and finally swallowed his breath completely.

I gasped for air, my chest heaved violently, and I felt like I was wandering around the ghost gate again.

It's a heartbeat and it makes me break out in a cold sweat.

I pulled the blade out of him, and then I saw that the staring eyes of the thing were still dead, with a look of unwillingness and horror.

Thinking about it, his heart is broken enough, if anyone encounters such a thing as him, eighty percent of them will die without turning a blind eye, right?

Lao Tzu leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette, and suddenly a fruit man jumped down from the sky. As soon as I Nima looked up, the two knives stabbed Lao Tzu directly!"

"You are paralyzed, is Lao Tzu's life a horror game?!"

Thinking about his inner activities, I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this unnamed knife bandit.

I relied on my cranky thoughts to divert my attention and regulate my nerves and emotions. At the same time, he took off his coat and pants and put them on himself.

Damn, I can finally cover my shame!

I didn't drive this cheap broken car of the knife bandits, after all, the performance is limited. Maybe there's a chase battle next, and the tattered performance of this car will kill me.

I quickly returned to where I had parked, but luckily it was close and I didn't encounter any enemies.

Lao Tzu didn't think about it, and directly pierced the car window with a cavalry knife. The windows of the car were centered on the holes, and they were instantly covered with white cracks in the shape of cobwebs.

Then I slammed the back of the knife on it, and the window shattered with a "bang", and shards of glass spilled all over the ground.

And at this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps behind me, as well as shouting and scolding: "Grass and mud horse, I said that he must have escaped, you still don't believe it, and he really came to drive!"

"Nima, there are people guarding the door, how did he get out?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hack him to death!"

I was so anxious that I hurriedly put my hand inside the broken window.

As we all know, cheap cars like Wuling Hongguang have been able to reach out and open the door from the inside.

But it's a Ferrari, California T!

The central lock is closed, so you still can't open the door.

So, instead of opening the car door, I reached for a key.

Spare car keys.

In order to allow Zhong Tianya to use the car at any time in my absence, I also gave him a key.

Zhong Tianya's physical condition during this time was obviously unable to drive, so he simply threw the car keys inside.

I took out my car keys, opened the door and got inside.

As I made a sharp U-turn and drove the Ferrari out, some of them got in the car and chased after me.

But the ridiculous initial speed, to put it mildly, was as slow as a special tractor starting.

"Eat the ashes, the pen!" I said for the rest of my life, rather arrogantly.

I heard angry scolding behind me, and someone yelled at someone to call me and ask my accomplices to intercept me halfway.

I galloped along the road, the pursuers in the rearview mirror getting farther and farther away, and soon I was completely thrown off.

Finding a place in the middle of nowhere, I pulled over and relaxed.

As soon as the string tightened in my heart loosened, I instantly felt a deathly pain.

It was as if the machinery soaked in sulfuric acid was forcibly working, and it constantly sent me signals that I was overwhelmed.

I really didn't expect that human pain torture could be so horrific that I couldn't help but convulse and spasm in my seat, kicking my legs like a madman, and my toes tensed. The screams got stuck in his throat and turned into an eerie horror sound.

The pain of flesh was familiar to me, but the soreness that came from almost every inch of bone was like the bones had been corroded by sulfuric acid.

At this moment, a word even popped out of my head: life is better than death!

It's easy to say, but it's hard to put into words.

Once made a person feel that it was better to die, what kind of desperate pain should it be?

I was relieved for ten minutes, and my whole body was about to collapse, and the pain subsided a lot.

"I'm going to prepare painkillers in the car, absolutely!" I gritted my teeth, feeling like I had learned another profound lesson.

I subconsciously wanted to make a call on my phone, but then I was stunned and remembered that my phone had also been lost in the hot spring resort.

"Grass!" I scolded, shuddering as I pulled out a pack of cigarettes from the car.

The hand that lit the cigarette trembled slightly.

It's not my psychological problem, it's purely that my body has reached its limit. It's like a string that is tight to the limit, if you apply a little more pressure, it will be direct... Breaking.

I swallowed the clouds, felt the spicy smell of cigarettes in my lungs, my mind gradually cleared up, and I began to think about my next move: "I can't go back to Peng's villa, it's the safest place, but it's also the most dangerous place." ”

When people are in a dangerous situation, they naturally want to go to a safe place to hide, and the scar man must be able to anticipate this.

But where can I go?

Speaking of which, I seem to have power under my command, but it's hard to say who will betray me in turn.

I don't want to run around like a headless fly.

I took a deep breath of my cigarette and had an epic blow through my lungs, the smoke that filled the car.

After extinguishing the cigarette, I slammed the Ferrari.

The engine roared like a beast and then turned sharply.

Ferrari drove all the way into Du Sicheng's neighborhood.

When I returned to this rental room, I immediately saw Du Sicheng lying on the sofa, topless.

And in his lower abdomen, there was a bandage red with blood.