Chapter 18: The Pit

The two of them had already broken out of the woods, and now they were rolling in the fields with their arms in their arms.

Because my throat was locked by him, and now that he had the upper hand, I had no power to resist.

His arm was like a pincer, and it held my neck tightly.

It was as if I had been put on a golden hoop, and the more I moved, the tighter I became, and after a few turns, I felt like my own throat was about to be strangled by him.

It's even hard to breathe.

I was like being entangled in a python, and it was impossible for me to move, and I could only roll with the other person's movements.

I even suspect that if I roll a few more laps, he will be able to strangle me to death.

At this moment, he has lost all his mind.

People who lose their minds are more terrifying than wild beasts, wild beasts can only do brute force, but people have thinking, people know what methods to use, and they can kill another person in the simplest and most direct way.

Looking at the way tonight, killing people must be familiar to this person.

I could even smell the smell of blood coming from his fingers, so pungent, so hair-wrenching.

Falling into the hands of the devil, I found myself like a lamb in the mouth of a wolf.

I never knew that in the hands of a madman, I would be so weak.

Against this tall and strong opponent, I was like a boxer in the 50kg class who met a 120kg boxer in the ring.

That kind of fiasco is simply devastating.

As soon as the battle began, I was declared defeated, and this defeat was so obvious that I had no power to fight back.

However, his standard chokew movement reminds me of a problem, because his movement is too standard, as standard as a person coming out of the army.

When I was suffocated by him, I kept thinking to myself, is this man a veteran, if he is a veteran, then why is he so cruel?

Killing a person who has never known anything about his life, how much can his psychology be perverted?

I felt like I was going to faint, and if I fainted completely and lost my ability to resist, then tonight might be my last night on earth.

No cruel killer will leave a living mouth, and if I pass out, I'll disappear like the missing children.

It's like never came, like in this world, we didn't exist......

In the panic, I touched half of the brick with my right hand, and I didn't want to disappear, and then God seemed to understand my heart, and sent half of the brick to me, so that I could touch it on the verge of death.

With the last shred of strength to save my life, the brick in my hand slapped the other person's face.

The edges and corners of the bricks left a pit on the opponent's left cheek for the first time, and blood gushed out.

Like a demon, he let out a scream and suddenly opened his mouth to bite my neck.

I was so tightly held that I couldn't avoid it, and I screamed and shoved a brick into his mouth as I saw that I was about to be bitten on the neck.

Click.

A crisp sound sounded, and a corner was bitten off the half-cut brick.

He spat out the bricks in his mouth in a fit of shame, and I took the opportunity to smash the brick into his injured thumb.

The thumb was on my neck, and even my neck was cut with a deep hole, and the pain in my heart instantly radicalized my brain.

The man also held the smashed finger, let out a terrible scream, pushed me away, rolled over, and crawled away.

I rolled around twice and crawled up with my neck clutched.

Looking at the man in the dark night holding his hands and shouting and turning in front of him, should he flee or stay to subdue him at this time?

The heart is hesitant.

The morning star in the distance slowly rose, and the dawn was about to come.

A bold thought suddenly arose in my heart to hold him back no matter what.

If I delay until dawn and see his face clearly, then even if I can't subdue him, I will gain something.

Anyway, I can't let him go now, if I let him leave now, then the wounds on my body will be in vain.

As long as the man is not fatally injured, the recovery of physical functions is very fast, and in less than half a minute, I feel that my strength has returned.

The half of the brick in his hand clenched tightly, holding his breath, I knew that the other party had also recovered, and he would definitely be the first to attack.

Sure enough, his mountain-like body suddenly got up and pounced, and he wanted to use his throat lock technique against me.

Now that he has killed me, once I am controlled by him again, he will definitely solve it quickly, and I will be killed in one or two moves.

The soldier has a one-hit killing move, and the soldier's fighting skills are more fierce than the policeman's, not to mention that my size is smaller than him, and his blow can completely put me to death.

He lunged and slammed into the door with a hammer-like fist, and if I couldn't dodge, he could finish the fight with one punch.

This punch smashed into the head, it can definitely smash people out of the concussion, making people go into shock instantly, and the distance between the two of us is 1.5 meters.

He rushed at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, his fist smashed like a meteor, and there was a faint sound of wind, but I didn't move, and my eyes watched his fist smash into my face.

Until, at the last second.

I bent down suddenly, grabbed his hand, and shoveled his supporting foot hard as I unloaded the force of his smash.

He was like a wall dug into the roots, and he stumbled and fell down on me.

I grabbed his hand, put my shoulder against his waist, and when he lost his center of gravity, I carried him with a move of four or two thousand pounds, and slammed into a mango tree next to him.

He weighed more than 200 pounds, of course I couldn't carry him for too long, but in just a dozen seconds, I could.

In ten seconds, I had carried him three times on the root of the mango tree.

After three blows, I threw him under the mango tree, and then quickly dodged away, fleeing from his attack.

This tall man probably never dreamed that he would be cross-legged by someone much shorter than him.

In terms of size, speed, and even martial arts, he was much better than me.

But at the critical moment, I caught his weakness.

That is impulsiveness and anger, if a person is under a violent rage, it is easy to lose the ability to think, and a person who loses the ability to think can easily despise his opponent.

Once you despise your opponent, your shortcomings will be exposed, and if you expose your shortcomings, you will be defeated by your opponent, and that is also a matter of high probability.

As I pushed away, he held on to the mango tree and tried to stand up.

Seeing him struggling to get up, I didn't want to give him a chance to fight back, so I didn't think anything and jumped straight over.

The brick in his hand slammed into his head: "Get down, if you don't want to die, lie down obediently for me." ”

The brick hit me on the head like a stone, and after three or four blows I smashed him to the ground, and I threw away the bloody brick in my hand and felt for the handcuffs.

While he is no longer able to resist, I will first trap him in handcuffs, otherwise the opportunity will not come again, and it will be difficult to take him again.

Two thick hands, handcuffed together, after cuffing him, I took out my phone, now, it's time to call for help.

After more than an hour of desperate struggle, the demon was finally trapped.

I believe that he has absolutely something to do with the disappearance of the children, and if he is caught, it will be of great help to the disappearance.

If the missing case is solved and those parents are helped to find their children, how many broken families can be reunited again, it is exciting to think about.

I pressed my phone, flipped to the highlighted phone, and was about to dial, but the guy in the back suddenly pounced, put the handcuffs on my hand and put it around my neck from behind, screaming frantically, strangling my neck, and dragging me backwards.

My phone fell to the ground, the cold handcuffs were strangled around my neck, probably having stuck my trachea, my breathing was instantly blocked, and a black cloud was enveloped in front of me.

I couldn't resist any longer, I was going to faint, and at that moment, the beast laughed wildly and bit me from behind.

The pain in my heart came from my ears and instantly spread throughout my body, stimulating my drowsy brain, making me, who was about to be strangled unconscious, awake in an instant.

The crisp, broken ear bones sounded so clear to me.

He bit my left ear and, without even hesitation, bit it off.

He was still roaring, laughing wildly, right next to my ear, like laughter coming from the Nine Hells.

It's a life-threatening laugh, it's a dance of black and white, it's a movement that you will never forget.

My bitten ear had gone numb, but the blood that came out was hot, rolling around my neck and even drowning the handcuffed chains......

But in his frenzy, he stuck out his tongue.

The tongue slowly licked through the broken opening of my ear, I don't know what it was, and when it licked my wound, it was like brushing through it.

Some people say that the tongue of a wild beast is rough, and the tongue of a tiger and leopard is as sharp as a knife.

The tongue that was licking on my wound at this time was the tongue of a demon, and he licked it back and forth, like a man with a wire brush, brushing my wound fiercely.

I let out a heart-rending scream, which sounded at the entrance of the village, causing the dogs in the village to bark one after another......

It was a pain worse than death, and in that second, I even wished he had killed me.

But he seemed to be torturing me on purpose, and even the hand around my neck was loosened a lot.

He was probably afraid of strangling me, and if I was strangled, he wouldn't be able to torture me like this, and he was going to torture me to death, and after licking my wounds a dozen times, he turned his gaze to my eyes.

Looking at the devilish smile on the corner of his mouth, I knew he was going to gouge out my eyes, gouge out my nose, and even rip out my tongue.

I'll be tortured to death by him, but who can blame for that?

When I was in the criminal investigation school, the instructor emphasized countless times that when the criminal was handcuffed, he must be handcuffed with his backhand, otherwise, there will be endless trouble.

Today, I encountered this trouble, but I was out of luck, he stuck out his teeth and gouged into my eyes, and suddenly his feet were empty, and they both fell down at the same time!