Standing quietly on the branches of the big tree, looking at the figure in the distance who had been chasing after him, Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly. Originally, according to Zhang Yang's idea, he led these people away, and then after Zhu Biao and the three ran away, he got rid of these people in one go. But......

Police dog! Is there wood?

At this moment, Zhang Yang really couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Especially faintly noticed that there were obviously a few missing figures, Zhang Yang thought with his hair at this time, and knew that the few people who were missing must have chased Zhu Biao and a few people.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhang Yang had some worries about Zhu Biao and the others in his heart at this time. And because there are fewer people chasing, I am glad.

Complicating a glance at the figures that were getting closer and closer in the distance, Zhang Yang could already faintly see the number of those figures at this time.

When he saw that there were only two people and a stinky dog, Zhang Yang's eyes were cold, and he subconsciously checked the angular stones in his hand.

At this time, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that Mo said to help Zhu Biao and the three of them, if he couldn't solve the two people and one dog who chased him, even if he wanted to withdraw halfway, he couldn't do it.

Squinting slightly, he squatted down slowly, like a poisonous snake in the shadows, quietly hibernating.

Probably because of their physical strength, the two people who had been chasing Zhang Yang were obviously very scattered. Compared with the two of them, the police dog that has been leashed in front of the head is full of vitality. Even the person who was leading the police dog said that he was leading the police dog at this time, but it was better to say that he was being led by the police dog.

barked violently a few times, and the police dog coldly surrounded Zhang Yang, who was dormant at this time, and turned around. Originally, because of the long-term pursuit, the man's spirit was obviously weakened. At first glance, they noticed the abnormality of the police dog, and the two of them shook their heads for a moment.

At this moment, Zhang Yang jumped down directly from the tree coldly. And before the two of them could react, with the surname of the whereabouts, the angular stone in Zhang Yang's hand smashed on the head of the person holding the police dog.

Blood splattered, and in an instant, the man was like a soft cucumber, swinging his legs and falling directly to the ground. Ignoring the other person who was staring wide-eyed, he rolled violently, and while unloading the momentum, he rolled to the man's side, and punched the man's crotch hard.

With a snort, the man arched his body violently, and at this time, Zhang Yang's arm went up, clamped the man's neck, twisted it hard, and with a gack, a blood line overflowed from the man's mouth.

The two were leveled in an instant, but Zhang Yang did not relax at all. The body seemed to not stop, and it rolled to the side for some reason. But no matter how timely Zhang Yang's reflection was, the police dog still pounced on Zhang Yang.

looked at the dog's mouth that kept biting his throat, and Zhang Yang grabbed the dog hair on both sides of the police dog's neck with both hands.

With a loud scream, Zhang Yang was crushed under him at this time, which only weighed one hundred and ten catties.

After a moment, he slowed down his strength slightly, Zhang Yang's face turned cold, and he bent his knees violently, and while pressing against the side of the police dog, he turned over and pressed the police dog under him.

But even so, the police dog still didn't give up the idea of wanting to bite Zhang Yang's throat.

With a fixed gaze, Zhang Yang's left hand pulled the hair on the side of the police dog's neck, and his right elbow slammed into the dog's neck, and then he pinned it to the side, clicking, the police dog kicked the dog's leg a few times, and there was no fluttering posture at all.

Spit out a mouthful of dog hair hatefully, Zhang Yang struggled to stand up, and couldn't help but complain: "It's good that I haven't raised fat in the past few years, otherwise I would have been here today......"

His face changed suddenly, and Zhang Yang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, rolled to the side violently as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Bang, a gunshot followed closely after, and next to the position where Zhang Yang was just now, a large surface of dirt was splashed violently.

Zhang Yang, who had just rolled out of the distance on his side, didn't wait to dodge again, and a gunshot rang out in his ears again.

With a pop, a blood mist instantly erupted in Zhang Yang's chest. At this time, the person who had been knocked on the head by Zhang Yang with a stone before, although he was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, he was holding a pistol in his right hand and struggling to aim at Zhang Yang.

was shot in the chest, just rolled to the ground, and before he could get up, his body inevitably stiffened because of his habitual surname. When Yu Guang noticed that the man was holding a pistol and was faintly aimed at his forehead, Zhang Yang's hairs stood up at this moment.

But just as Zhang Yang struggled to dodge, gunshots rang out again.

His eyes widened, and at this moment, Zhang Yang's head went blank. At this time, there is no fanfare drive at all. Even Zhang Yang's 'third eye', which he hadn't mastered at all, opened it in an instant.

The bewitching red pupils almost covered all the whites of the eyes, only the little white light at the edge flickered, quite strangely occupying the position of the center of the eyebrows. When the third eye, the moment instinctively opened, the vision at this time was opened, and it fell into an incomparably strange situation.

A yellow-orange-orange bullet, little by little, bit by bit, flew out of the barrel, and then flew towards Zhang Yang like an ant, little by little, little by little......

It was indescribably weird, seeing the 'slow' flying bullet, Zhang Yang instinctively wanted to avoid the trajectory of the bullet.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang felt as if his body was out of sync with his brain. The instructions given by the brain also flow very slowly to the nerves in various parts of the body, little by little.

Fear! An unspeakable fear! Is there anything more than looking at death, a little bit of rushing at oneself, seeing oneself and not being able to stop the fearful people who come? And this time, too long, too long.

In the end, the fear in Zhang Yang's heart slowly subsided......

The body is moving with very slight changes. But Zhang Yang knew that with the faint movement speed of his body, it was definitely much slower than that bullet.

Estimated to move one more millimeter? Maybe a centimeter? In short, it doesn't make much difference whether you move another millimeter or a centimeter. Because Zhang Yang knew that at that time, the bullet would definitely shoot into his head.

Then, he will bang and fall to the ground.

And then......

And then there is.

Quietly waiting for death to come, because the 'time' is too long, Zhang Yang still has the mind to imagine the scene of his death at this time.

It's boring......

At this moment, Zhang Yang thought too much, too much. I thought about the past, but also about what had happened recently. Figures flashed in Zhang Yang's mind. There are men and women. There was a past, and there is a present. There is even a ...... to publicize the future in fantasy

Thinking of the fantasy of a better future in my heart in the past few days, Zhang Yang felt a sudden shock. The rich unwillingness, in an instant, filled the flamboyant mind.

Don't want to die! Maybe some people want to die, but Zhang Yang doesn't want to die! At least for the time being, Zhang Yang doesn't want to die yet.

Driven by the rich unwillingness, Zhang Yang's brain turned quickly. To live, to live! Is there any way to survive? For a moment, only this one thought echoed in Zhang Yang's mind.

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