The broken glass flew head-on towards Four, and with a pause in the movement of Four's whip, he instinctively bent over, and the glass shards flew over her head, but did not hurt her.

Song Qingxiao missed the blow, and immediately grabbed another piece of broken glass and folded it hard.

With a crisp sound, the glass snapped, sharp shards pierced into the flesh, and blood oozed out.

But under the extreme tension and stimulation, the pain in the palm of her hand was almost ignored by Song Qingxiao, this piece of broken glass was larger, she raised her hands, and took advantage of No. 4's failure to react, and smashed it towards No. 4 again.

This time, she used all her strength to aim at Four's face.

No. 4 turned her head sideways, the glass narrowly brushed her face, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Qing pulled her legs and ran away.

At this time, it is not a wise choice to fight head-on with No. 4, and after these few battles, Song Qingxiao almost knows the strength of No. 4.

At the critical juncture, she weighed the gap in strength between herself and No. 4 in her heart, and she originally hid two back hands, one dagger and one was the 'Pro' character technique.

But now that the dagger has been exposed in advance, it is almost difficult to deploy under the pressure of the long whip, and it has little effect, and it is almost useless.

Although the Linzi Technique has not yet been cast, with her current strength and low mental power, the Linzi Technique can be unleashed, and at most, it can suppress the actions of No. 4 for a second or two.

At a critical time, a second or two may be able to save lives, but at this time, a second or two will not affect the overall situation in the slightest.

And after being exposed in advance, No. 4 has taken precautions, and I'm afraid that his situation will be even more dangerous.

In comparison, although the physical strength of the No. 4 whip consumes a lot, the power is amazing, while she loses her physical strength, Song Qingxiao's physical strength is also running away with her life and dodging, which is not much better than her.

In addition, No. 4 is a hunter, and he doesn't care about hurting the innocent, Song Qingxiao is passive everywhere, and if he wants to kill No. 4, he needs to think of another way.

She started running to the right side of the hallway, and after running a distance of three or four meters, Number Four withdrew her whip and began to chase.

The lights on the other side of the hallway were all off, and the faint light from the elevator couldn't reach the rightmost corner of the fourth floor.

The sound of 'dong dong dong' footsteps was as dense as a war drum, coinciding with the heartbeat, rapid gasping and the sound of 'clicking' in his head, almost breaking Song Qingxiao's eardrums.

The ghost of No. 4 behind him is not gone, and he is chasing after him.

She whipped her whip and tended to close the distance between them.

Song Qingxiao gritted her teeth, and the sound of the wind on both sides of her ears was 'whirring', and with the sound of the whip falling to the ground, she was getting closer and closer to the monitoring room.

There may be a hidden number six here, if number six has malicious intentions towards her, and suddenly opens the door and rushes out at this time, I am afraid that her situation will be extremely dangerous.

I don't know if it's her psychological effect, but she always feels that on the other side of the glass window, Six may be hidden in the shadows and observe.

The thoughts in her mind tightened and tightened, but the scene in front of her obviously did not allow her to hesitate any longer.

Even if she knew that there would be danger, she didn't dare to stop, and Number Four had already made up her mind to kill her, and she would be caught up if she stopped a little.

Song Qing puffed up his breath and sped up his speed and rushed through the closed monitoring room.

In the dark, the door of the monitoring room did not open, the scene she imagined did not happen, and Song Qingxiao rushed to the security door.

The huge momentum made her body slide to the right side by inertia, she stopped abruptly, turned sideways and reached out to push the door, and in the blink of an eye, the number four behind her had already chased after her again, and pulled closer.

With a 'whoosh' sound of breaking through the air, the whip was flung over, and with a 'squeak', she pushed the heavy security door open, and the light from the safe passage shone through the crack in the door, perhaps staying in the dark for too long, and as soon as she touched the light, even if it was not strong, it still made her instinctively squint.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the long whip that No. 4 had already swung fell on the door with a 'snap', the thick door panel shook, and the whip tail touched the edge of Song Qingxiao's palm, her body shook instinctively, and she almost subconsciously withdrew the hand that was pushing the door.

'Hiss', a burning pain came, and the place touched by the whip seemed to have been cut by someone and smeared with chili oil, and Song Qingxiao's cold sweat 'brushed' outward.

This kind of pain is like maggots attached to the bones, unbearable, without looking at it, Song Qingxiao knew that his hands must have been drenched in blood.

She endured the pain and slammed the door open, taking advantage of the time for No. 4 to exert her strength again, the figure flashed into the door with a flexible and abnormal nature, the door slammed shut, and the movable chain at the door made a 'creaking' sound, and she hurriedly ran towards the stairs.

A few seconds later, the sound of 'bang' was also heard, and No. 4 pushed the door open with a gloomy face, and the initial contact with the light also made her squint her eyes uncomfortably, and then she saw Song Qingxiao, who had already run down the stairs seven or eight steps.

"Want to run?"

At this point, No. 4 naturally can't let go easily, she must kill Song Qingxiao tonight, kill all the trialists of the mission, kill enough people, she can complete the task and leave this trial space in advance.

Song Qing's little hands were on the railing of the safety staircase, trembling all over, the sweat on her face was pouring down, drenching her hair, and firmly sticking to her pale and blue face, looking like the limit was approaching.

She held the dagger in one hand, and there was blood in both hands, and she didn't know when she was injured.

The stairs were about a dozen paces, and most of her body was leaning against the railing, panting like a cow.

When No. 4 saw such a scene, her eyes showed joy, she shouldn't be able to run, and the reason why she is still running away now is just a useless struggle.

Thinking of this, No. 4 chased after him without hesitation, Song Qingxiao was still trying to escape, as soon as No. 4 saw the prey in his mouth and wanted to slip away, where could she run away again, and immediately raised the long whip and pulled it in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

'Snap', when the whip was drawn for the first time, Song Qingxiao was really not as flexible as before, when she leaned back to dodge, her steps were vague, her waist was close to the railing, and she almost fell out.

The whip struck the railing with a loud 'clang' sound, and the iron handrail was hit so hard that the paint was removed from it, and the railing trembled and 'buzzed' all the time.

Number Four chased after him, retracting the whip again, and at the same time couldn't wait to throw it out again.

She had already seen that Song Qingxiao was powerless to dodge anymore, and if this whip went down, she would not be able to hit the vital point, and it would definitely make her tired again.

Song Qingxiao raised his hand holding the dagger and made a gesture to throw the dagger towards No. 4.

She seemed to have been cornered, and even the weapon of self-defense was about to be thrown, No. 4 showed a look of victory in her eyes, and the whip was pumped towards Song Qing with lightning speed, and at the same time, she also threw the things in her hand towards No. 4.

No. 4 was not ready to draw back the long whip to block it at this time, the whip was castrated, and she turned her head to avoid what Song Qingxiao thrown.

In the cacophony, she seemed to hear a 'clanging' sound in mid-air, like the sound of multiple metals colliding with each other, not like a dagger.

This thought flashed through her mind, and the next moment before she could turn her face, she heard Song Qingxiao's forbearant cry of pain.

'Hmm', although the red whip girl turned her head, she was sure that the whip should have pulled the flesh this time.

Song Qingxiao's arm was indeed grazed by the whip at this time, the pain was indescribable, the whole arm seemed to be unloaded, and her whole arm trembled under the severe pain, but the whip grazed her body and landed on the iron railing she was leaning on, making a heavy sound.

Because of the closeness, the whip was too long, and the force of the whip was too strong, and when the tail of the whip touched the iron railing, it went around twice, tied a knot on it, and then fastened it at once.