Chapter 1175: Nowhere to Run
This is a sophisticated killing method, the stab is not in a hurry at all, he does not have any direct contact with Xiao Yuanchao at all. The front is all his plan, his game, and the real killer is the excess adrenaline hidden in glucose.
Every mystery person is difficult to deal with, they are all strong!
It's a pity that although the assassination layout of the assassination is so subtle that it can't be added, he doesn't know much about Xiao Yuanchao. He thought that an excess of adrenaline could kill the other party silently, but he didn't know that Xiao Yuanchao was not afraid of adrenaline at all. This dose of adrenaline can be fatal to others, but it is a great supplement for him.
"Poof! Poof! Poof! ……”
Xiao Yuanchao's heart was beating violently, and his flushed skin began to turn red. A large amount of adrenaline injected into his body brought him a steady stream of power, and under the frantic squeezing of his heart, under the high-speed flow of blood, his breathing began to become rapid.
It was a scene that Thorn had never imagined, and he wondered why the other party's body had turned red after being injected with lethal adrenaline. Normally, the other person should have convulsions and then die suddenly under too much pressure on the heart. It wasn't the first time that he had used adrenaline to kill someone, and he knew all too well what this kind of death would look like.
Suddenly, Thorn seemed to realize something, and a pair of eyes narrowed fiercely. Open the back door of the ambulance like lightning, jump out, and escape!
When he was about to flee, there was no one to chase him. Xiao Yuan, who had already removed the needle, jumped out of the car in the direction where the thorn disappeared, and rushed towards the direction where the other party disappeared.
"Whew!"
It seemed to be a crimson lightning, under the self-defeating adrenaline killing technique, which directly made Xiao Yuanchao passively rage. His strength and speed come from adrenaline, which is caused by his genetic mutation, and there will be no second person in the world!
And at the last moment, he clearly knew that he had misjudged one thing: adrenaline could not kill the red murderer, and the red color on the red soldier was caused by adrenaline at all. An excess of adrenaline is poison for others and a tonic for the Red Murderer!
Misses, mistakes under precise planning.
But even if it misses, it is an impeccable murder game. Thorns are the safest, least noticeable, and most successful methods. He knew too well who he was dealing with, and a normal assassination would not work at all.
If you lose a blow, you will immediately run away.
Xiao Yuanchao chased into an alley, and immediately let himself be infinitely amplified by the perception of being injected with a large amount of adrenaline. He clearly heard the sound of old books foraging for food in the garbage cans, and heard all kinds of noises in the residential buildings on both sides of the alley: washing toilets, playing games, watching TV......
And his perception is by no means hearing, and even his sense of smell is infinitely magnified.
That's what adrenaline brings to him, but the flaws are also obvious. He had to try to restrain the adrenaline-induced irritability and keep himself calm and calm.
"Snort! ……”
Xiao Yuanchao inhaled the air hard, looking for the smell left by the thorn. At this moment, his nose became as sensitive as that of a dog. One person smells, and the smell of thorns remains here.
"Roar! ――”
Xiao Yuan raised his head and let out a roar, a pair of red eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and cracks began to appear in the frozen pupils. He used his roar to vent his frustration and try to calm himself.
Walking forward slowly, step by step, Xiao Yuanchao was like a hunting dog, constantly searching for the smell of thorns remaining in the air with his nose, looking for the place where the other party was hiding.
Suddenly, Xiao Yuanchao stopped and sniffed twice in the air with his nose. He lost the scent of the thorn, and from here he began to disappear without a trace. The only thing that can be smelled is the stench emanating from the garbage can, and the food residue and household garbage are mixed together to ferment and decay, which is even more unbearable than the smell of corpses.
Xiao Yuanchao smiled, took a deep breath of foul smell, clenched his fists and smashed it towards the trash can.
"Boom!"
The powerful force invaded the trash can through its fist, and was hit hard, and countless garbage flew out under the collapse of this force, smashing towards Xiao Yuanchao.
At the same time, a figure jumped straight up from the garbage and threw a saber at Xiao Yuanchao.
There is nowhere to run, it is to fight back!
"Whoosh!"
The saber broke through the air and stabbed straight at Xiao Yuanchao, ruthlessly and tricky.
The thorn hides in the trash can, and he cleverly uses the smell of the trash can to hide his own smell. This cautious guy doesn't allow himself to show any flaws, but the absence of flaws is the biggest flaw. He didn't expect Xiao Yuanchao to be unafraid of lethal adrenaline, nor did he expect that after a large amount of adrenaline injections, his sense of smell would become so sensitive.
In the face of the knife thrown at close range, Xiao Yuanchao suddenly moved sideways to avoid it, and then rushed forward sideways like a lightning bolt, grabbed the thorn's ankle, and pulled it down forcefully.
"Die, it's time!" The thorn made an eerie sound.
A long thorn made of stainless steel appeared in his hand, and it stabbed at Xiao Yuanchao's chest cruelly. The speed is unimaginably fast, and at close range, no one can escape this kind of vicious attack.
Yes, no one can dodge, but that doesn't mean that Xiao Yuanchao can't dodge!
Staring at the slender and sharp thorn, Xiao Yuanchao's eyes, which were originally emitting red light, suddenly became extremely hollow, and he lost all his bloodthirsty and hideous in an instant, and even the burning flames were swallowed up by the hollow. In its place is calm, a calm that one can go crazy and can't bear. It's like sitting in a house where there is no sound at all, and you can clearly hear your own heartbeat, the blood flowing.
Crit! Xiao Yuanchao entered a critical state, and in the face of the cold attack of the thorn, he instantly entered a critical state.
Dodge, dodge!
Thorn clearly saw Xiao Yuanchao forcibly dodge the long steel thorn in his hand with a ghostly speed, and then stood there steadily, watching his attack brush his shoulder.
"Whoosh!"
The faint sound of breaking wind sounded, and the assassination failed. At this moment, the piercing eyes were filled with a thick look of horror, and he immediately retracted his strength and threw himself to the side.
Xiao Yuanchao, whose pupils were full of calm, made him clearly feel the threat of death, as if this guy was the embodiment of death at all!
Xiao Yuanchao's fist seemed to be unleashed slowly and firmly, and it slammed into Thorn's chest.
"Bang!"
A dull crashing sound sounded, and the back of the thorn was strangely raised, and the whole person stood there quietly like a stone sculpture. His eyes were still horrified, and the horror was full of disbelief.
He obviously saw that the opponent's fist was very slow and slow, but he just couldn't avoid it.
With a punch, Xiao Yuan strode forward, and when he walked out of the alley, he heard the sound of falling to the ground behind him.
The stinger's body spasmed violently, and the mouth continued to gush out large and small broken internal organs.
Under the crit, there is no living mouth!