The next day, Su Hang got up early, picked up the hot rice porridge, chewed a few bites indiscriminately, and then picked up his schoolbag and went out.

The door was half-hidden behind him, Ye Feng propped up the door with one hand, assisted in putting on shoes with the other, and then closed the door.

Ready to continue his great work of strengthening. At the same time, he thought about how to deal with the next hunter. As a result, the more I thought about it, the more I didn't get the result.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Su Hang, who was running.

Su Hang could only look up at the fat man opposite. The fat man was hunched over his waist and panting to his knees. He wears a somewhat solidified and clean dirt overalls and holds a dark yellow construction site helmet in his hand.

His face was covered with tears and sweat, and his eyes revealed despair. Then he raised his head and looked at Su Hang for a moment.

At this moment, Su Hang couldn't help but think of the person who jumped off the building some time ago, and the despair in his eyes seemed to be almost the same. However, Su Hang's eyes inadvertently aimed at his **'s right wrist, and the conspicuous countdown tattoo immediately became vigilant. Immediately take out your notebook from your bag and be ready for battle at any time.

And the fat man raised his hand to wipe his face, then slapped away the sweat and tears, and shouted to Su Hang hysterically: "I want to challenge you." ”

Time is fixed at this moment.

A gray-white light began to flash, and then, the entire sky and the earth were dyed gray-white.

And the fat man raised his hand and put the construction hat in his hand on his head. A dark yellow light flashed, and Zhao Li, who was originally a shabby and ordinary construction site hat, turned into a fine ancient gladiator's helmet with a long sharp horn erected on it.

"Die! Die! Die! As soon as the fat man lowered his head, the sharp corners on his head turned like a diamond, and then the whole person rushed towards Suzhou and Hangzhou like an excavator, and where he passed, there were bursts of strong wind and sand.

And when Su Hang shouted out the duel from the fat man, he was already ready to activate the second form of the notebook--Sickle, but, to Su Hang's surprise, this time a long-lost voice came from the notebook--"If you don't meet the activation conditions, you can't activate the second form of Sickle."

However, the fat man was already close to Su Hangde's side. There was no way, Su Hang could only pick up the notebook to block it.

After all, all of his current combat power basically comes from Sickle Jue.

However, the result once again surprised Su Hang, and the book of life and death blocked the horn of the gladiator, known as the meat grinder of death.

And the fat man also took several steps backwards, and finally his head fell to the ground, and then he held his somewhat painful head with both hands, and a line of blood slipped down his forehead.

Su Hang held the notebook in his hand and looked at the fat man with a wary expression, preventing him from attacking again.

Before Su Hang could wait for the fat man to attack again, the familiar voice rose in the sky again.

"Challenger: Zhang Dali. Title: None. ”

"Challenged: Su Hang. Title: Narrowly Escaped Death. ”

"The Grim Reaper duel has officially begun!"

This guy seems to be starting to be lazy, the opening is much shorter, and even his voice has become a little lazy......

Su Hang couldn't help but complain in his heart, and at the same time calmed down, he wanted to fight the fat man on the opposite side to the end. As a result, the next second, the lazy voice sounded again.

"It has been confirmed that Zhang Dali's countdown has ended, and the winner is Suzhou and Hangzhou."

"Game over."

And this battle that has just started has also come to an end because of this sentence.

The gray-white world is like glass smashed by stones, one by one, gradually revealing the real world outside.

Su Hang and the fat man's expressions still maintained a serious face.

One is holding a notebook and looking at each other with a wary expression, and the other is wearing a construction hat in a bullfighting posture. And the back looked at each other, and after a while finally came to their senses - the battle is over?

Su Hang looked at each other, and there was a very unreal feeling brewing in his chest, and he didn't feel a little trance.

"I, I can't die yet--"

The fat man covered his chest with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to Su Hang, and the blood on his forehead ran down his face, making his face all over his face.

He wailed in despair and pain, "The dog's tuition hasn't been paid yet--"

"My mother is still waiting for me to send money home for treatment--"

"You can't die! I can't die yet--"

It was not the first time Su Hang had heard similar words, but every time he heard them, there was an indescribable sadness in his heart. I can't tell if it's sympathy, or the inevitable sadness of the rabbit and the fox.

And after the fat man Zhang Dali shouted this sentence, he couldn't hold on any longer, fell to the ground with his head down, twitched his hands and feet a few times, and there was no movement anymore.

Although this battle has ended hastily, there are several doubts hovering in Su Hang's mind, without a trace of clues.

Suddenly, Su Hang, who lowered his head, had a feeling that he was being watched.

He looked up and saw that his gaze fell on a man. It was a young man with a raw face, not from their neighborhood.

And the eyes of the young man also looked at Suzhou and Hangzhou. The moment the two looked at each other, their gazes were like substance, slamming into the air fiercely, exuding an aura of ice and fire fighting.

Isn't this guy also a resurrection--Su Hang couldn't help but clench his notebook and frowned secretly.

However, just as Su Hang was about to take a fighting stance, the young man with the face did put down the folder in his hand, and then after showing the trademark smile of the white-collar class to Su Hang, he shook his head and turned around and left the place.

Su Hang looked down at the fat man, and speculated in his heart that this fat man must be very honest and responsible, and until the last moment, he didn't want to kill people at all, and the result was delayed until the last moment of the countdown.

At this time, he had to search the streets for the resurrected - but in the end he couldn't catch up. As for the young man just now, maybe he was just passing by. Maybe--

Maybe he ordered the fat man to come over, and he was watching our battle.

If that's the case, then it means I've been targeted. I just don't know if I'm being targeted by an individual or an organization.

Su Hang recalled what the girl Allure had said, and added another possibility.

However, the only drawback of this battle is that there is no loot.

Maybe it was too easy to win, right? After all, this is completely an act of giving points.

However, he looked at the newly increased Immortal value on the notebook, and the sudden appearance of soul power, and his mood was still better after all.

He couldn't wait to rush in the direction of the school. Some questions may be answered from the mouth of the girl Allure. And he now has a little capital to exchange for these answers.

After all, these data, which I don't know what to use for the time being, might as well be used to answer unknown doubts, so as to better achieve a greater chance of winning in the next duel.

Isn't it?

As a result, Suzhou and Hangzhou accelerated their pace.

However, in a corner that Su Hang didn't notice, a figure suddenly appeared, staring in the direction of Su Hang's departure. After a long time, he turned around and left.