Li Chuan remembered that he had kicked Liang Xiaobai's dagger away, but he didn't think that he still had a dagger in his hand.

By the time he saw the dagger, it was already too late, and the dagger had already appeared in front of his chest.

If you are stabbed into the heart with a dagger, no matter how strong your recovery ability is, you will not be able to save your life.

At this critical juncture, his body suddenly erupted with a powerful force, and his waist shifted to the left by a point.

Burst!

The dagger stabbed him hard in the chest, but he had just shifted a point, just in time to avoid the heart.

"You even have a dagger?" He said with a frown.

Seeing that he had succeeded in one blow, Liang Xiaobai said proudly: "I didn't make a move the first few times, just to let you relax your vigilance." Now you're just a fish in my hands, let me slaughter it, haha......"

Just when Liang Xiaobai was about to step forward to make up for it again, his face suddenly distorted.

"Ahh

He hugged his head and cried out in pain on the ground, constantly rolling on the ground, and his forehead was bulging with dark green tendons, which was terrifying.

Li Chuan sat on the ground with his chest clutched, looking at Liang Xiaobai, who was constantly rolling, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Liang Xiaobai's appearance didn't look like a fake, he endured the pain in his body, dodged Liang Xiaobai's dagger, and grabbed it tightly in his hand and prepared to stab it.

"Li Chuan, save me......" Liang Xiaobai seemed to be struggling with something, one eye was full of indifference and bloodlust, and the other eye was full of sadness and clarity.

Hearing the tone of his voice, Li Chuan suddenly said with a shocked expression: "Are you a real Xiaobai?!" What's going on now......"

Liang Xiaobai seemed to have won a partial victory in an invisible battle, lying on the ground panting and saying, "Fang Tianhong has a lot of mood swings today and is also very tired. All of this gave me the opportunity to sneak out and fight for control of my body......"

"How are you going to let me help you?" Li Chuan asked with concern, he was very happy to see the real Liang Xiaobai appear.

Liang Xiaobai was about to say something, but his face suddenly twisted violently, the corners of his mouth protruded with a trace of white foam, and he was lying on the ground trembling constantly.

Before Li Chuan could say anything, he suddenly got up from the ground and quickly disappeared into the factory.

"Don't run!" Li Chuan's face changed, and he quickly chased after him. However, the pain in his body prevented him from running too fast, and the distance between him and Liang Xiaobai became farther and farther.

Fortunately, Liang Xiaobai did not run outside the factory, but just got into an office building, so that he would not follow Liang Xiaobai's traces.

The wound on the chest has improved a lot, and although it is no longer bleeding, it is oozing blood again after a little greater movement.

Holding back the pain in his body, he quickly followed.

The office building in front of me has a total of five floors, but it is very wide, and it takes more than 10 minutes to walk from one side of the building to the other.

"Two gates, how do I find him? You have to find a way to block a gate, so that you can stop Xiaobai from escaping easily......"

Looking at the building in front of him, he muttered.

When the moon is bright in the sky, it can also make people see a lot of things.

"Huh?"

Seeing an iron shelf not far away, he had an idea in his heart and walked quickly to the side of the iron shelf.

The iron frame was not large, no more than fifty centimeters wide, and not as tall as a man.

After looking left and right, he lifted the iron frame with both hands.

"Drink!"

He let out a low sigh and moved the iron shelf, which was estimated to be more than 300 catties, to the outside of a gate.

The gate is an old zipper door, rusty in many places.

He looked around, pulled his hands hard, and closed the zipper door. After securing the gate with an iron frame, tie it tightly with several wires.

After estimating that Liang Xiaobai couldn't easily come out of it, he walked briskly along the other gate.

He carefully looked at the footsteps left by Liang Xiaobai and slowly followed.

Now Liang Xiaobai's situation is very special, and he has no time to take care of anything else, leaving a lot of traces on the ground.

"His current state is estimated to be unable to run farther, so he chose to hide here......

Secretly guessing in his heart, he did not pause in his pace of progress, nor did he let his guard down.

Groov! Groov!

The sound of light footsteps echoed through the silent building, and he stood here looking out over the past and could faintly see the other.

The second floor was quiet, leaving no trace, and the office doors were closed.

After thinking for a moment with a cloudy face, he followed the footprints and walked to the third floor.

The higher I went, the more messy the footprints became, and there were traces of falls on the ground.

He stood in the doorway of the third floor, his brow furrowed tightly, and the footprints on the ground made it to the fourth floor without any hesitation.

"He went to the fourth floor without any disguise, isn't ......?"

He muttered to himself, not taking another step, and stood there silently.

After a few moments, he turned on a straight face and walked slowly towards the fourth floor.

The footprints on the ground flickered, showing that Liang Xiaobai's state was fluctuating and fluctuating.

"The roof?"

Looking at the footprints on the ground, his brow furrowed even tighter, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.

He had barely taken a few steps before quickly retreating and speeding upstairs.

Bang bang bang!!

The sound of a quick descent from the stairs sounded rhythmically fast.

He ran all the way to the second floor, and after a pause, he walked slowly towards the room on the second floor.

Every time he walked through a door, he would take a closer look.

Suddenly, he crouched down, looking at a slight strange indentation on the ground, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the strange indentation, he saw that the indentation extended to the doorway of a room.

This indentation is very hidden, with a large distance in between, making it difficult to associate with human footprints.

However, it can't be hidden from him.

He touched the scar on his chest and found that it was slowly scarring, so he was relieved.

Quietly walked to this doorway, stood there quietly, and stopped inside with his ear against the door.

It was quiet inside, as if there was nothing but silence.

His eyes shrank slightly, and he suddenly kicked out.

Boom!

The door was kicked open in an instant, and he rushed in without hesitation, the dagger in his hand gently turning in his hand.

This room is very simple, there is a dilapidated desk on the right side of the door, and there are several large wooden boxes against the wall that have lost paint, and nothing else.

He cautiously walked towards the desk, not even looking at the wooden boxes, not paying any attention to them.

Just as he was less than three steps away from his desk, the desk suddenly flew up and crashed into him.

He rolled to the ground, sending his desk flying over his head, and he jumped to his feet, and the dagger in his hand fell not far from the ground; Liang Xiaobai stabbed over.

"How did you know I was here? I've laid it out so tightly, you can't have found it so quickly......"

Liang Xiaobai looked at him in disbelief and muttered in his mouth.