This time, with a twist, the door lock of the room was successfully opened.

At the same time, the middle-aged man was still clinging to the door, confirming the sound inside.

It's a pity that there is still no sound coming from inside, and it is silent.

Creak.

With the least amount of force, try to make the slightest sound, quietly open a slight gap in the door.

The next moment, the middle-aged man's body suddenly stiffened.

Because through this crevice, he saw the light.

Not moonlight, but lights.

"This guy is at home?!"

"And you haven't slept yet?"

"Then why didn't you make any noise before?"

"Or is the person actually not there, but the light forgot to turn off?"

"Or maybe you're in the bedroom and you forgot to turn off the lights in the living room?"

Because of this light, the rhythm of the middle-aged man was disrupted.

One after another, doubts popped up in his heart.

Suppressing his thoughts, taking a deep breath, a cold glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

When there is no continuation, it will be disturbed.

Even if the current situation is a little different from what was expected.

However, the fact that the opponent's frontal combat capability is weak will not change.

Even if you break in directly, the other party can't defeat you.

So what to do now, it's already out of the picture.

There was no need to hesitate, he kicked open the door, and the middle-aged man rushed in directly.

Zizizizi.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the door, the middle-aged man's body stiffened again, and the whole movement stopped instantly.

Because his neck is pressed against a steel wire.

The wire was thin and sharp, stained with a bead of blood.

It was caused by the middle-aged man who had just been too aggressive and took the initiative to lean up.

Cold sweat quietly appeared on the forehead of the middle-aged man.

Why...... Will there be a wire at the door?

And what was the strange sound that accompanied the opening of the door?

Use lights to lure me into making a wrong judgment, and then use a wire as a trap with the intention of cutting off my head?

Is all this the guy's calculations, or is it just a regular vigilance mechanism set up by the other party?

Either way, it's worth being vigilant yourself.

"It seems that this guy is not 'a little not simple', but 'not simple'."

With thoughts like electricity in his heart, the middle-aged man stepped back slightly to avoid continuing to squeeze the wire.

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

The next moment, the previous strange sizzling sound suddenly stopped, and at the same time, a continuous strange sound came from overhead.

Subconsciously looked up, and the middle-aged man almost scolded his mother directly.

Because above his head, at the top of the room, there were countless fruit knives.

The handle of the fruit knife is all like it has been pierced by an electric drill.

Fruit knives are lined up in rows, densely hung on the roof, joined together by a thin thread.

Next to the source of the thin line, stands a pair of scissors.

At the handle of the scissors, a thick wire is tied, and the end of the thick line corresponds to the handle of the gate.

As if as soon as the door is opened, the scissors will be forced, and the thin wire connecting the fruit knife will be cut directly.

So, the rain of knives fell.

Dense fruit knives, like raindrops, fell in a staggered manner under the embrace of Mother Earth.

The roof space close to four or five meters high, with gravity, middle-aged people dare not imagine what kind of miserable situation it will be if they let these fruit knives pierce their bodies.

Let's not mention the question of whether he will die, just the possibility of disability is not something he can accept.

Not to mention that if you are hit, there may be many hidden dangers such as excessive injuries and excessive blood loss.

Bang!

Another mechanism set up at some unknown point slammed the door shut.

And the resulting sound also brought the middle-aged man back to his senses.

Depend on!

Now is not the time to shake this broken trap, life matters!

But in the face of a fruit knife that was only five or six centimeters away from his head, he was about to insert it into his head.

Middle-aged people have a mother who sells batches, and I want to talk about it now!

"Quick response!"

When personal skills were activated, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a sinking body, his spirit was decadent, and he felt very tired.

This experience is like sleeping all night for three days and three nights, and it feels like your body has been hollowed out.

Of course, at such a cost, the feedback on the skills obtained is also very amazing.

I used to feel that I couldn't react at a distance, but suddenly I became more comfortable.

The body squats down slightly, and the nervous and muscular responses are perfectly coordinated.

In just an instant, it opened up a distance from the fruit knife on top of his head, leaving room for operation.

Gazing at the fruit knife above his head to quickly collect the drop order, the middle-aged man immediately realized.

The drop of the fruit knife starts from the gate, and each row of fruit knives falls at intervals of a few seconds, forming a certain pattern to ensure that every position from the gate can be covered by the fruit knife.

And this situation, if you want to solve it, is very simple - just rush forward.

Because the farthest fruit knives have just begun to fall.

Just rush into the kitchen directly opposite before those fruit knives drop, and you'll be safe.

While pondering, the middle-aged man had already taken the standard sprint position.

"Sprint to accelerate!"

Before the fruit knife above his head could stab his head, he jerked up.

With the blessing of skills, he runs very fast.

At least much faster than the Fruit Knife drops.

Dangdangdang.

Behind him, the sound of dense metal falling began to sound.

Through the voice, the middle-aged man could tell that he had escaped.

As long as the initial fruit knives weren't in effect, his dash acceleration would quickly leave them all behind.

It's just that it takes a little bit of time.

The wheezing sound intensified, and the middle-aged man exerted force again under his feet.

Bang!

His speed is getting faster and faster in the process of galloping.

When he came to the glass door of the kitchen, the rain of knives above his head was still more than a dozen centimeters away from his head.

At the same time, he saw two large letters written on the kitchen wall, bright red and eye-catching.

"Cooperation!"

What the?! That guy wants to work with me? Why?

You just laid a trap to kill me? Now talk to me about cooperation?

I'm afraid this is also one of the schemes, right? It was to distract me at this critical moment, so that the fruit knife on my head went straight through my head.

This little trick also wants to deceive me? Amusing!

The middle-aged man's thoughts are like electricity, and the sprint action has no intention of stopping.

Even if he noticed that under the two big words of cooperation, there were still a few lines of small words.

Even if he observed that under the small print, a mobile phone was quietly placed.

He didn't mean to pause.

"It's all a trick!"

With a cold glint in his eyes, the middle-aged man didn't even hesitate at all, and directly slammed into the glass door that separated the kitchen and living room.

Bang!

The glass door shattered and fell apart in an instant.

And the middle-aged man also managed to rush into the kitchen.

Rolling in a circle, he immediately looked over his head vigilantly.