"This is the last room, isn't it?" I pulled a tissue from under the TV and wiped the blood from the fire axe. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Well, there's a pounce." Byron's lost voice could be heard inside.

I turned and pushed open the door to this room: "Let's go, then." ”

I walked out of the room and stood in the hallway on the third floor, and Byron behind me followed me.

According to the previous arrangement, we first went to the second floor to meet them and then went to the lobby on the first floor to have a look.

"Whew!"

Just as we were about to leave the third floor via the stairs, my hair was standing on my back, and years of experience had caused me to roll to the side, and I looked up to see a sharp object grazing Byron's hair and flying straight into the wall behind me.

"Ye Bai, this is." Byron also looked surprised.

I got up and turned around, and there was a small and delicate flying knife on the wall, this kind of flying knife didn't seem to be available in the castle, so it could only be said who brought it himself, after all, they were all newcomers, and they didn't have many points.

"Who! Who's there? "I'm staring at the hallway, there must be someone hiding in it, and judging from the direction of the throwing knife, it can't be wrong.

I raised my hand to hold the throwing knife stuck in the wall and pulled it down hard: "If you don't come out again, I'll do it." ”

“.........”

"Humph! Toast without eating and eating penalty wine! Seeing that no one responded, I threw the fire axe on the ground and quietly hid the butterfly knife I took out of my pocket in my sleeve.

The right hand pinched the flying knife and aimed it at the dark place of the corridor, although I know that this corridor is very long, but judging from the speed of this knife, it should be a master of using the flying knife, his strength and accuracy are good, if it weren't for the sixth sense that I have honed for many years, it is estimated that I would have fallen to the ground and rolled.

"Whew! Shout! ”

Really! Two throwing knives flashed silently from the darkness, and in this small space where only the moonlight could be identified, this imperceptible weapon was simply an invisible killer.

I was ready to dodge, but Byron's behavior was beyond my expectations, he walked up to me and just raised his hand and easily grasped two throwing knives, the handles of which were less than five centimeters.

He spread out his hands, and in the faint light, two sharp blades lay quietly in his palms, his palms did not hurt at all, they were delicate, they were simply women's hands.

"It's the enemy." Byron spoke softly, and I nodded.

Hey! Than throwing knives? I don't think I'm going to lose to anyone!

I grabbed the knife in my right hand and threw it into the darkness, and kicked the ball of my right foot so hard that I felt like I was flying, and I grabbed one when I passed Byron.

I had only taken two or three steps before my throwing knife bounced out in the darkness, followed by a silver flash that went straight to my face, and I smiled confidently and threw the knife in my right hand to collide with the oncoming knife and jump away in both directions.

The front was unobstructed, and I was only three steps away from the darkness, and I took out the butterfly knife from my left sleeve to complete the opening of the knife in a second, and slashed in front of me in a half-moon shape.

A strong resistance blocked the sparks from the friction of my knife and sprinkled in midair, slightly illuminating the clothes of the mysterious man in front of me, but it was too vague.

Scold!

The rather arrogant sneer, was it from this person?

I was standing quietly in the darkness when suddenly a window opened not far in front of me and a strong wind blew, and a man in a white tuxedo and a magic hat jumped out of the window.

I ran to the window and heard, "Four o'clock on the second floor, I'm fighting you." It was the voice of the man in the magic hat.

"How is Ye Bai, isn't he injured?" Byron came up behind me and cared for me.

"No, I just didn't expect this to be an interesting guy." I sighed, turned around and patted Byron on the shoulder, "Let's go to the second floor, everyone is still waiting." ”

We meet on the second floor and through the stairs on the other side we reach a dark corner on the first floor......

"How? Is there any way to do it? Uncle Red, wiped the blood on his hands, and glanced at the more than 100 points gathered in the hall in the distance.

"It seems that this group of people is also smart." Steve frowned, it seemed that he was also distressed.

"It's not a difficult solution, it's basically something you can think of with your brain." Erin, on the other hand, doesn't care about our feelings at all.

Ai Li thought for a while: "This defense method can be said to be difficult to crack, unless it is solved from the inside, they are many and powerful, and they are not afraid of us when they are all gathered together, and it can be summed up in four words: easy to defend and difficult to attack." ”

I stared at the corpse on the ground that had just been disposed of by Uncle Red, who had died with a horrified, frightened and angry face.

"Don't you think this guy's expression is funny?" I couldn't help but complain.

"It's scary." Ellie stuck out her tongue in displeasure.

"I don't know if he scared us or if we scared him." Byron crouched beside the corpse and mourned for him, but it was this casual remark that made me think of a good idea.

"I think I've got a way." I can definitely feel that my inner self-confidence is rapidly rising at this time.

"What?" Steve wasn't surprised, he just stared at me with interest.

"Doesn't your guy's expression look like a word?" I deliberately sold the guanzi.

"Could it be an angry glare?" Byron seemed to have had an idea.

"That's right! It's just angry glaring, Elle said that it looks very scary, if you give his head to that group of people, then their chicks who have never seen blood will be frightened, so as to achieve disintegration from the inside out. "I carefully analyzed and explained the whole plan.

"Then use his head as a bomb to blast their defenses." Steve exchanged glances with me, and he and I both smiled knowingly.

"Then I'll do it." Byron picked up the fire axe from before saying sorry as he cut off the man's head.

I took a closer look at the man, with a beard, short hair like a hedgehog, and a slightly bloated face, looking a bit like Zhang Fei, who was conceived by China's two-dimensional vision.

Byron didn't care about the blood on his neck, picked up the head from the pool of blood, raised his sleeve to wipe the blood on his face, turned his head and smiled at us.

Scold! It's still the smile that looks sunny and bright, but this kind of atmosphere, how can the blood on your face seep out?

Byron grabbed his hair with his right hand, and the part of his neck that connected to his head was still bleeding, "Leave it to me." He looked back at us, a determined look in his eyes, expressing his determination.

He made pitching motions, baseball, of course, and he raised his left leg high, and to be honest at this moment I was really afraid that he would not be able to stand on his feet and fall.

With a roar of his hands on the ball! Oh! It's the head! Like a handful of off-string ........ Arrow?

Bang!

Not good! Hit the wall!

My heart sank, it looked like I would be discovered, after all, if I hit the wall, I would fall down, and I would definitely startle the snake.

Well? Just when I was a little disappointed, the head actually popped out!

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, and the hope in my heart began to rise, and I unconsciously held the idea that it would not succeed.

Bang!

it! Bounce again! My excitement has already raised my heart to my throat, and this is the key! Be sure to get into the crowd!

I didn't expect that head to really bounce on the wall three times in a row like a ball,! How bouncy this head is!

Byron's shouts also managed to attract the attention of the crowd, who were all confused and didn't know what to talk about, but many people looked at us.

Biu！ Biu！ Biu！

After three catapults, the ball jumped perfectly into the center of the crowd, and I glanced at the players around me, all of whom had expressions of disbelief and disbelief.

"Yay! I'm not doing very well. Byron was happy like a child.

We didn't know what expression or what kind of words to use to answer him, we all nodded our heads.

"Don't do this, I'm embarrassed." Byron scratched his head in embarrassment.

Everyone, including me, stared at him with the eyes of a monster, and the corners of Steve's eyes and mouth twitched: "Bye bye-bye!" Are you McIlroy possessed? ”

"This time it was just a fluke."

"You're just NB blown up!" Although I still think it's ridiculous in my heart, I have to complain.

Erin and Ellie both looked at him with that 'amazing' look, and Uncle Red stayed there.

Compared to us, the situation over there seems to be getting confusing, and a group of them all gathered to look at the ball thrown! Oh no! It's the head! All of them were silent, and they all remained in one position for three seconds........

"Ah!!!!!h A woman's screams broke their deathly silence.

"There's a bomb!" This is the shouting of a blind man who does not know ....... "Murder!" "Run!" ........

I quietly wiped my sweat, could it be that all of them had a long reflex arc?

As various shouts resounded through the hall, the people who had gathered together began to flee in all directions, and looking at the people in front of me, I really had a sense of sight of the birds in the forest scattering in all directions.

In just one minute, almost all of them ran away, leaving only two people alone in the hall.

A thin man sitting in the Japanese style was sitting there in a suit stained with a little blood, he stared blankly at the crowd that had fled in front of him without a trace, holding a bloody head in his hand, facing him with his most terrible appearance, he was as indifferent as a wooden man?

A man in front of him was seen to come back from the crowd and stood in front of the man who was sitting on the ground, bending down to take a closer look at what he was holding.......

"Uhh The man who bent down was so frightened that he sat on the ground and shouted, "You, you, you, you're about to throw it away!" ”

"Huh?" The man holding the head tilted his head and looked at the panicked man in front of him in confusion.

I patted my head, my hand slowly blocking my view. I'll go! What kind of weirdness is this?

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