Wildness in full bloom
When I looked at Su Wuzhi.
Two daggers had fallen from the chandelier on the roof.
The edges of the chandelier also belong to the mirror surface!
Su Wuzhi reacted quickly.
Rolled over and rolled out of bed.
The dagger was plunged straight into the bed.
"Wow, scared to death, my chest was almost flattened. Su Wuzhi patted his chest.
Xiao panic immediately crawled out of her neckline.
Little paws grabbed her by the collar and looked around.
I looked at her and was stunned for a moment.
She sat on her knees with her hands on the floor.
She was bathed in the morning light, and the skin exposed from her pajamas was as white as milk.
She was as beautiful as a piece of jade.
At this time, another reflection was refracted.
A hand suddenly reached out from the mirror in the closet next to him, and that hand was holding a short knife.
"Damn you, how dare you come!" the anger burned all at once.
Don't let anyone hurt me!
I grasped the short knife in one hand, turned into a long sword in the other, and slashed at it.
The short knife pierced my palm.
But at the same time, that wrist also fell.
Blood splattered the entire cabinet.
A scream rang out from downstairs.
I immediately pulled the short knife from the palm of my hand, rushed to the window, grabbed the edge of the window and turned over and jumped.
Don't think about leaving.
It doesn't matter how good you are, dare to hurt the people I care about.
Don't even think about leaving!
I try to keep my balance with my hands open as much as I can when I fall from a building.
The impact is still a bit big when it lands.
I had a tingling pain in my left foot, as if it was a bit broken.
But it doesn't matter.
The body of the defective product is far stronger than that of humans.
This injury can heal quickly.
I dragged my left foot and limped towards the middle-aged man.
". The man cursed, and quickly covered his right hand and turned to run away.
"Stop!" my whole body burned wildly.
The metabolism is constantly accelerating.
The body's functions are instantly improved.
I ran towards him with all my might.
"You wait, bastard!" he began to dodge towards the window.
"Do you want to escape, coward!" I immediately turned into a stone, waved it out, and smashed the window to pieces.
"Day!" The middle-aged man saw that the rooms here were all arranged in rows, and the windows were very neat and easy to smash, so he gave up and continued to lean against the window.
Instead, he ran onto the road.
His physical fitness is very good, and his spiritual level is higher than mine.
It should have reached the car level.
Even if a broken hand affects balance.
The speed is still not much different from that of me running at full strength without writing a blank slate.
The distance between us is always at a fixed value.
After chasing for a long time, my spirit is about to burn clean.
The middle-aged man stopped suddenly.
In front of him was a large closed warehouse.
"If you want to die, just chase in!" he said, then opened the door to the warehouse, turned and walked in.
The warehouse was so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly.
It can be dangerous inside.
But I'm not going to stop there.
There's no way I'm going to give him another chance to hurt my friend.
With a sword in one hand and a small round shield in the other, I chased after him.
"Click"
The door closes automatically.
I subconsciously used a round shield to protect my head, and the long sword was across my chest.
The expected attack did not come.
Instead, there was a slight keystroke click.
A blinding light followed.
I narrowed my eyes suddenly.
Once my eyes were adjusting to the light, I began to look around me.
The middle-aged man was standing next to a switch.
The roof of the warehouse is full of fluorescent lamps.
The warehouse is surrounded by discarded pieces of iron and ...... Mirror.
"I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but I didn't expect you to dare to hurt my hand, the hand I used for revenge. The middle-aged man looked at his palmless hand, his face was hideous, "You will regret it, you will definitely regret it, I will cripple you, and then kill everyone you care about in front of you." ”
"That's right. I lowered my eyes.
It couldn't have gotten worse.
My spirit is almost completely depleted, and he should still be in full state except for a broken hand.
And, there are mirrors everywhere.
He can use his abilities perfectly, teleporting without limits.
My chances of survival are slim.
"I rarely regret it. I clenched the hilt of my sword and rushed forward.
Without the slightest fluster, he slowly put his right hand into a mirror beside him.
Then his fist poked out from inside my shield.
A punch hit me in the lower abdomen.
Damn it!
The shield I became was too smooth.
It has also become a mirror.
I hurried to throw my shield at him.
He tilted his head, easily dodging it.
I took the opportunity to swing my sword and stab him again.
He put his hand in the mirror again.
This time his hand came straight through the blade of my sword.
He clenched his four fingers, buckled his index finger inward, and punched me in the mouth with a phoenix eye.
My left hand was suddenly paralyzed, and the sword came out of my hand.
He took advantage of the situation and rushed to me.
His right hand grabbed the back of my neck and his left elbow struck me on the cheek.
I was dizzy all of a sudden.
Before I could catch up, he grabbed me by the shoulder and landed one knee on my stomach.
The pain ripped through my nerves.
I fell to the ground with my stomach in my arms, shrinking in pain, like a shrimp thrown into a frying pan.
He didn't stop.
Grabbing me by the collar with one hand, he threw me up and kicked me out with a whip.
I saw that my back was about to hit the door panel.
I quickly turned two spears out and clasped them behind my back to soften the impact.
The spear pierced the door panel and plunged into the concrete floor outside.
I leaned my back against the door panel and slowly stood up.
He flashed through a mirror, flashed to my side, grabbed my wrist, and slammed his right arm into my chest.
I choked all at once.
I endured the pain and grabbed his wrist with my backhand.
He dodged with a flick of his wrist.
He grabbed my trouser belt with one hand and threw me flying again.
Then a knee hit me in the back.
All at once I was thrown flying again.
I reached out and grabbed the wires from the roof to cushion the impact of the fall.
"Smack"
In an instant, sparks flew around.
The wires were torn by me.
The warehouse went dark in an instant.
I also fell hard.
My body slammed to the ground.
The limbs and bones were as if they were falling apart.
But.
Never mind.
The tide is turning.
Coughing up blood, the corners of my mouth began to rise.
"Ha, haha. I wiped my mouth as I tried to stand up straight.
"Who should die now?" I said, judging the middle-aged man's heartbeat, and paced in his direction, step by step.
"What do you mean?" his voice suddenly lost its original calmness.
"Ahem, are you pretending to be stupid? I sneered.
"Your ability is not to be able to travel through mirrors. ”
"It's about navigating through the reflection of the mirror. ”
"That's why you slaughtered the security room before. ”
"The cameras in the neighborhood can't capture the interior, but they can capture you from the outside, through the light, into the boy's room. ”
"Because it was dark outside, the boy was playing games, and it was dark inside. ”
"So you've definitely refracted the mirror with something like your phone's flash. ”
"You're worried about this image being discovered. ”
So that your true abilities will be discovered. ”
"That's why I went to the security room to delete the camera. ”
"Right. I looked at him.
The eyes have gradually become accustomed to the darkness.
I could see him clearly.
"It's groundless. He clenched his fists.
He began to panic.
"Huh. ”
"Is that so. ”
"If it's just speculation, there's really not much credibility. ”
"But why did you turn on the lights when you got to that boy's room?"
"If it's me. ”
"Isn't it more frightening to record in the glimmer of a computer screen, to torture and kill people in the glimmer of the screen?"
"Isn't it more exciting?"
"When you came to my house. ”
"Why do you have to pick when the sun rises?"
"Isn't it better to start in the early morning, when people are most difficult?"
"It's all because of. ”
"You need light. ”
"You need light of sufficient intensity to use your abilities. ”
"The stronger the light and the more mirrors, the more capable you are. ”
"So you think this warehouse is foolproof. ”
"Almost infinite mirrors, almost blinding glare of light. ”
"You are infinitely powerful here. ”
And even if someone wants to target your abilities. ”
"It's just that you'll be misled by the abilities shown in your videos. ”
"Thus attacking these mirrors. ”
"No one would think to eliminate the light source. "I squeezed out the last spirit in my body and turned into two long swords.
"So what? If you eliminate the light source, do you have a way to take me? What if you can't use your ability?
My swords hung down gently.
"Drink" The middle-aged man stretched out his arms and pounced at once.
I looked into his eyes and didn't move.
Really.
He slid past me on tiptoe on the ground.
He ran towards the door of the warehouse.
He wanted to run away.
I had expected this for a long time.
Humans are such creatures, no matter how powerful they are, they will panic once their hole cards are exposed.
"Knock"
There was a loud bang on the warehouse door.
The middle-aged man rested one shoulder on the door.
The door that could have been smashed open with his strength did not move at all.
"Ah, maybe you should know that the triangle is the most stable structure. I walked slowly towards him.
I deliberately nailed two spears into the door when I was whipped away by him.
The two spears formed two tripods with the ground.
Doors reinforced by tripods are definitely not so easy to open.
In fact.
From the moment I entered this warehouse, I began to calculate him.
From the very beginning of the fight, I was thinking about how to reinforce the door panel and destroy the power supply with his inattentive movements.
"Stay, don't go. I whispered, waving my twin swords.
He grabbed the doorknob and leaned over to me with another whip kick.
My body was badly damaged, and I didn't have much strength.
The twin swords immediately came out of their hands.
He ignored me and slammed his leg on the door.
The door panels began to loosen, and rust continued to fall.
It looks like he can break through the iron door if he gives him a little more time.
At that time, it would be difficult to catch him again.
It was already daylight, the light was strong, and as soon as he went out, he could teleport without limit.
I just had to wait for him to take revenge all the time.
My friends and relatives will be murdered by him.
Such a thing is never allowed!
I rushed forward to grab his hand.
He broke away with a counter-grapple.
He struck an elbow on the door.
By this time, the door was crumbling, and an iron nail popped out of the door frame.
I wanted to go up and grab him again.
But he can always break free with some small moves.
He was as slippery as a loach.
He was about to crash the door open.
I gritted my teeth and ignited the last shred of my madness.
I rushed up and clasped his right palm tightly with my left hand.
I clenched a dagger in my right hand and pierced my palm through his palm.
Blood splattered out at once.
He wanted to break free, but this time he couldn't.
I took the opportunity to throw him to the ground and press his body down.
"Surrender!" I screamed as I stabbed the dagger deep into the ground.
He started slamming my left arm on the cheek.
My head was starting to get dizzy, and my ears were buzzing.
"Surrender!" I waved a second dagger in my right hand, piercing my forearm and his.
His left arm swung even more fiercely.
I was hit my temple, and my eyes were nearly blind.
"Surrender!" I used my third dagger to pierce our shoulders together.
I stared at him viciously.
He also stared at me viciously.
I already have the fourth knife in my right hand.
I'm going to fight him to the death like this.
But then he suddenly burst into tears.
"I surrender, please, please don't kill me, please don't damage my body again, I still have to rely on this body to kill, please. His voice choked.
Even the breath that carried the lungs was rattling.
He cried like a two-hundred-pound child.
I was stunned.
If he continues to beat me, or speak harshly, he will scold my ancestral grave until it smokes.
I have a way to deal with it.
But...... This desperately cried......
This...... What's this called?