Body Text_Chapter 173: Endless Cold

People have a sixth sense, and this feeling is especially important for agents.

After Yue Zitong became an agent, he received strict systematic training in this area, although he had not yet entered the house, he could detect a mosquito flying a few meters behind him like a master, but the masked man who appeared quietly emitted a murderous aura that sounded her crisis warning nerves, prompting her to suddenly turn over.

Yue Zitong, who had just fought three hundred rounds with the two masked masters, although he was also full of dangers, he had never had the current fear, as if it was a game just now, but now he was facing death.

"Y-Who are you?"

Yue Zitong, who was lying on his back, completely lost any chance to turn over and jump up and escape, so he could only use his elbows to support the ground and slowly move towards the slope, which is also the instinctive reaction of people when they are afraid of danger to the extreme.

"Kill you."

The female killer coldly spit out two words, no longer talking nonsense, and slashed off with a soft swing of the knife.

In many movies, after the killer appears, there will always be a lot of nonsense, chatting with the target, who sent me, why did people kill you, girl, you regret it now, it's late, I'm sorry, I'm going to do it, I hope you don't blame me after you go to the underworld, although you are beautiful, I am actually reluctant to kill you, and so on.

After the nonsense was finished, when the job killing was about to start, the hero who saved the beauty fell from the sky, hit the bricks, and fell down.

The beauty was rescued, and the job killed and died with hatred - this is all brain-dead, just to increase the fun of the movie, when the job kills and kills people in reality, it is already very face-saving if she can say a word to kill you, and you still expect her to chat with you like in the movie?

When the knife flashed, Yue Zitong desperately rolled to the side, dangerous and dangerous, the sharp blade grazed her back and slashed to the ground, cutting off a strand of hair.

The female killer didn't give her any respite at all, and she expected it to be cut in the air with a knife, and before the knife was lifted, she stretched out a foot and stepped on Yue Zitong's back.

The part that this foot stepped on was also quite in place, and it was the seventh bone joint above the tail vertebrae that made people lose the ability to resist, so that Mr. Yue, who thought he was very powerful, suddenly became a salted fish on the sticky board.

Then the knife light flashed again, stepping on Yue Zitong's female killing, and raised the ribs diagonally, Sen Leng stared at the back of her neck that she was barely lifting, and waved the knife!

After Yue Zitong was stepped on face down, she would instinctively raise her head - this action was the best time for her head to be cut off with a knife.

The female killer was quite in place, and when Yue Zitong raised her head, she also suddenly thought that when she was training in Guoan, Helan Fusu had explained this to her in detail, and the most correct reaction to this situation was to hold her head with both hands in reverse.

The feeling of a knife on the wrist, although it doesn't hurt too much, can take the opportunity to grab the blade of the knife and win a glimmer of hope for your own counterattack and the rescue of your companions.

It is many times better for both hands to be cut off than for the head to be cut off.

It's a pity that Mr. Yue, who is afraid that practicing a body of tendon meat will affect his curvy body, never thinks about encountering this situation, and of course he will not practice hard.

Being able to think of what Helan Fusu taught at this time, it has already proved that Mr. Yue was very attentive at that time, but it was too late to raise his hand and hold his head in reverse, so he could only look at the embankment without blinking, and screamed: "Fusu, next life-"

Fusu, goodbye in the next life.

This is what Yue Zitong was about to say when his head was about to be cut off, and before he finished two words, the long knife of the female killer had already fallen, and the voice was cut off by Sen Han's knife wind.

The world also stopped turning.

Yue Zitong's life came to an end—but he could hear a muffled snort of pain, and the trembling of the thatched grass during the fight, like two cats fighting in the grass.

What's going on?

When you die, you hear this kind of voice?

Yue Zitong turned his head blankly, and looked towards the place where the sound of fighting was heard, and saw two figures, rolling in the grass not far away, like a red wave in the cave room.

One of them was the woman who slashed off her head with a knife, and the other was a man, covered in mud and water, including her head, so that people couldn't see his appearance.

What's going on?

When Yue Zitong asked this question again, the person who was fighting with the female killer stood up from the thatch, held the female killer horizontally with both hands, and the moment he held it high above the top, he jerked down and raised his right knee at the same time!

Click-the sound of the lumbar vertebrae being broken by the knee is clear, real, and terrifying.

Facing the sky on her back, the female killer who was still firmly holding the ribs in her hand let out a terrible scream from her mouth, only half a sound, and then stopped abruptly, her body was folded into a forty-five degree angle in reverse, and a pair of eyes had protruded into her sockets, with indescribable pain.

"Ahh

The man covered in mud and water, who killed the woman with one knee, looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was rough, with some hoarseness, but more of it was the violence of the wolf howling at the moon after being injured.

As if even the leaves couldn't stand the violence in his voice, a leaf fell from the branch and landed on Yue Zitong's face, waking her up from her dazed fear and making her suddenly understand that she was not dead, she was still alive.

Just when the female killer was about to cut off Yue Zitong's head with a knife, suddenly a person covered in mud and water, like a cannonball, came from out of the sky, smashed the female killer viciously, knocked her down in the grass, and after just seven or eight seconds of fighting, he cut her waist and screamed loudly.

It's a devil.

After hearing the violent howl of the clay man, Yue Zitong said this in his heart, and then saw him throw the corpse of the female killer out with all his might, put it on a tree, and smashed it into the grass.

"Ahh

The clay man roared again, like a gorilla, his hands pounded his chest hard, and the violent aura became stronger and stronger, making Yue Zitong instinctively turn over and kneel, wanting to escape.

I didn't dare to run away again.

The clay devil, whose howling stopped, looked down at her—what kind of eyes were they?

For a long time after that, Yue Zitong couldn't forget these eyes, and became the protagonist of her nightmares, just like the magic eye of the magic movie "The Lord of the Rings", red and faint, as if there was an evil flame burning, bursting into terrifying madness.

Under the gaze of these magic eyes, Yue Zitong didn't dare to move anymore, didn't dare to breathe, only half-opened his small mouth, stared at him passively, and walked over with his feet raised.

The clay man walked very slowly, every step was so heavy, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of weight on his shoulders, and the low ho-ho scream in his throat was not like that of a human being, as if there was an evil dragon hiding in his body and roaring, and his whole body was trembling, like the leaves on the treetops in late autumn.

Yue Zitong didn't have to be too sober, and he could also feel what he wanted to do from the clay man's magic eyes and the violent aura all over his body—he might not kill her, but he would kidnap her, and use the evil and fierceness she couldn't think of, and hit her.

She was afraid of being in a hurry, wanted to beg for mercy, wanted to cry, wanted to shout at you not to come, tears burst out, the muscles of her body, but she didn't listen to her call, she could only watch him come over step by step.

"Azusa Tong!"

Just when Yue Zitong felt that she was about to be scared to death, Helan Fusu's loud shouts came, dragging her soul out of those demon eyes and looking back.

Helan Fusu rushed from the embankment, with the fastest speed.

The female killer was cut off at the waist and let out a terrible scream, affecting his companions, and he looked back to this side.

The action of Dong Jun and the others driving into the car did not cause any harm to the job killing, but it was not useless at all, at least Dong Jun threw a wrench from the car window.

Helan Fusu stretched out his hand to catch the wrench, and he was immediately at a disadvantage by relying on a job kill that had the upper hand on the ribs, and he was just about to turn around and run away, when the screams of the female killer came, making his heart flutter, and looking back - after this obvious flaw appeared, if Helan Fusu couldn't grasp it anymore, then he was not worthy of being an instructor, and the iron wrench weighing one kilogram smashed the Tianling cover of the job killing.

Ten thousand peach blossoms bloom.

Helan Fusu didn't have the heart to appreciate this beautiful scenery, yelled Yue Zitong's name, and ran over with all his might, just a distance of dozens of meters, according to his skills, he actually fell down twice.

It can be seen how worried he is about Yue Zitong.

As he galloped in, the clay figure stopped and looked up.

Helan Fusu was the last to jump forward, tumbling on the ground, and pounced in front of Yue Zitong, holding her in his arms with his left hand, and the wrench in his right hand was aimed at the clay figure, his face was covered with blood, and he gasped for breath.

He had gone through so many winds and waves, and he had never seen such a pair of eyes, and the evil made him feel afraid, and he slowly stood up from the ground, hugging Yue Zitong and slowly retreating.

The clay man stared at Helan Fusu deadly, his fists clenched, the roar in his throat became more and more weird, and the violent atmosphere became even more victorious, and when his eyes fell on Yue Zitong's face, he took a step forward.

"Y-Who are you?"

Feeling that the clay figure was coming towards Yue Zitong, Helan Fusu gritted his teeth, pushed her behind her backhand with his backhand, and also took a step forward, and said softly: "Go, go quickly." ”

Yue Zitong wouldn't go, she never thought that when she fought side by side with Helan Fusu, she would leave him to face the invincible evil and flee alone.

She also took a step forward, standing side by side with Helan Fusu, even if she was trembling, she bravely raised her head and looked at the clay figure.

When she looked at the clay man again, she saw that she could see the pain in those terrible eyes.

Drip, drip!

A shrill car horn sounded from the top of the embankment, and it was Dong Jun and them who drove over.

As if the clay man was afraid of the steel monster of the car, he looked up, turned around and walked quickly to the river.

And he just left?

When Yue Zitong was stunned, he suddenly found that the back of the clay figure was a little familiar, very similar to a person, Li Nannan.

How could it be Li Nannan!

Hugh said that the scum had already left Qingshan City, even if he was there, how could he be so terrifying - but the back of the clay man was indeed very similar to Li Nannan, so Yue Zitong couldn't help but shout in a dumb voice: "Stop!" ”

The clay man Huo Ran turned his head and looked at her, there was no pain, only endless coldness.

"You, you're Li ......"

Yue Zitong didn't dare to make eye contact with these eyes, subconsciously took a step back, lowered his head and said these words, and then closed his mouth again.

Even if Helan Fusu is no longer around, she will not say Li Nannan's name, because she just let the clay figure stop, it was just some kind of impulse, even if she was killed, she didn't believe that this was Li Nannan.

"Do you know who he is?"

Helan Fusu's voice sounded in his ears, Yue Zitong looked up, only to find that the clay figure had run to the water's edge, jumped over, and disappeared on the water without making much waves.

The turbid river flows very quickly to the east.