Chapter 15: What is at stake
How big this space is, the doctor should have a deep understanding of how big it is.
At this time, if you can't take the opportunity to kill the No. 2 professional girl, but let her escape, it is not easy to find and catch a person in such a large place.
Especially when there is a lack of water and food, he may not be able to sustain himself for a long time, and procrastination will only be detrimental to him.
It's better to take this opportunity to kill the professional woman first and solve the trouble.
As for Song Qingxiao, she was already on the verge of death, and it was easy to clean up No. 2 and then solve her.
No. 2 was not far from the doctor, and almost as soon as she moved, the doctor moved, her hair was pulled by the doctor, and the whole person fell backwards.
She let out an exclamation, her hands clutched and tried to grab something to stabilize her figure, but the doctor didn't give her a chance, and the pen that had previously cut Song Qing's small cheek was held by him and pierced the professional woman's face and neck.
At this time, everyone is fighting for life, and there is no reason to leave a back hand, and the professional woman let out a sharp howl in her mouth, while reaching out to clasp the doctor's eyes.
The explosive power when a person is on the verge of death is very terrifying, the doctor's judgment is right, the professional woman's resistance is far more fierce than Song Qingxiao's, her legs kicked on the ground, and soon rubbed two long marks on the ground.
The body was like a fish, struggling violently, the pelvis was raised high, and the counterattack before the danger almost restrained her.
She had long fingernails, which were like her weapons at such a critical moment, digging into the doctor's eyes.
'Hiss', his eyes were attacked, the doctor's mouth let out a gasp sound, and he grabbed the professional woman's hair with one hand, as if he was going to pull her scalp off alive, causing her to involuntarily tilt her head to one side, revealing her neck, which had been pierced several times by the pen.
The tip of the pen was curled and fleshy, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the place where it had been pierced, and the professional woman let out a terrible howl in her mouth, her jaw was extremely tight, and her head tried to swing vigorously, as if she wanted to get out of such a predicament.
Feng Shui takes turns, and the crisis that Song Qingxiao experienced before fell on her head at this time.
Each time the pen plunged into the flesh, her body stiffened, and the green tendons on her neck bulged outward, and the blood flowed more rapidly after the pen was withdrawn.
She shouldn't have fallen behind so easily, but because of her previous subconscious escape, she lost the opportunity.
Song Qing slid down the vat and sat on the ground, she felt as if her limbs did not belong to her, after the temple was hit, she didn't let her breathe, she opened her mouth wide and breathed hard, like a dying fish.
The screams of the professional woman in her ears were terrible, and the grass was trampled by her legs and made the sound of 'Sississoso'.
In Song Qingxiao's blurred vision, she noticed that the doctor was facing away from her and was cleaning up the No. 2 professional girl.
In order to survive, the two fought fiercely, and they had already fought for their lives, no one noticed that she had slowly opened her eyes leaning on the vat, and her bloodshot eyes showed murderous intent.
has experienced the threat of death, the more critical the moment, the calmer Song Qingxiao is.
She knew very well that she was at the end of her crossbow at this time, and her physical strength was about to be exhausted, even if the doctor had her back to her at this time, she hid the dagger, and staggered forward to hurt the doctor at most, and the possibility of killing him was not very likely.
What's more, from the sound in the throat of the professional woman at this time, it can be heard that she should have suffered a big loss at the hands of the doctor, and the doctor wants to kill her, it is only a matter of time before she rushes forward like this, maybe she has helped her, so that the doctor can free up his hands to kill herself.
It's better to accumulate energy and look for opportunities!
She calmed herself again and again, and did not dare to make any extra movements except for breathing, taking advantage of this time to regain her strength.
The doctor had already taken her for a dead man, and without noticing, she shook her hand, and a dagger fell little by little from the tightly stuck cuff, and finally slipped into her palm, where she held it firmly, like grasping a life-saving duckweed.
The professional woman was stabbed seven or eight times in the neck, the whole neck was like a lotus canopy, the strength of the struggle gradually became smaller, the screams were weak, the blood gushed out from each wound, and then converged together and slid down, her pupils gradually dilated, her body had begun to twitch instinctively, and she saw that she could no longer live.
The card belonging to the second professional woman in her consciousness had been flipped over, and the doctor made sure that she had lost her breath, so he let go of her arms and propped her hands on the ground and gasped.
The pen in his hand had already been deformed after the killing, and he glanced at it and threw it away.
The palms were full of blood, the doctor breathed heavily and rubbed the blood on his clothes, he turned his head and looked back, Song Qingxiao leaned on the vat, his hands supported the ground, his breath was like a gossamer, but he was still breathing.
He didn't expect that this woman, who seemed to be the best to deal with, did not die early, but lived to the present.
The doctor blinked vigorously, and the scratched eyeballs tingled excruciatingly.
There are a total of nine cards, seven of which have been turned over, only the middle and the right card side by side with it are still black and red, as if to indicate that once the right card is turned over, it represents that the person on the middle card can survive.
The doctor didn't want to stay for a moment, even if the so-called opportunity to leave was just a guess, but the doctor was not willing to give up.
He crawled up on his knees, grabbed the mouse in his hand, and crawled towards Song Qingxiao.
At this time, after the doctor killed the professional girl who seemed to him to be the most threatening, he thought that Song Qingxiao had lost his ability to resist and was like an ant in front of him, and he was not so wary of her.
He wanted to kill Song Qingxiao and leave quickly, his eyeballs were gouged out, he was afraid that there was a danger of infection, he couldn't wait to return to the real world, wanted to survive, and was also afraid of blindness.
Impatiently, the doctor relaxed his guard, and when he wrapped the mouse around Song Qingxiao's neck, he didn't notice that the girl's body was tense.
The mouse line was wrapped around Song Qing's little neck, and the doctor was familiar with the knot, as if it indicated that most of the things had been successful, and his face even showed joy, and the next moment he tightened the rope with his hand, and was about to cut off Song Qing's small vitality in one go, but the legs of the person who had lost his resistance were suddenly strengthened and hooked his thighs.
Song Qingxiao has accumulated a lot of strength, and he has used it in this time.
The doctor didn't guard against her at all, and his body fell straight in the direction of Song Qingxiao, and when he was shocked, he saw Song Qingxiao open the eyes that had been squinting.
The bloodshot and cloudy eyes reflected his panicked expression, and before he had time to stabilize his body with his hands, Song Qingxiao had already raised his hand and stabbed the prepared dagger into his neck.
He was familiar with the sound of the flesh being sliced open, the sound of a knife stabbing into the flesh that was subtle enough to be ignored.
If it weren't for the stabbing on him and being so close to his ear, he might not even be able to hear clearly.
The doctor was still thinking about where Song Qingxiao got the weapon, regretting that he was too careless, thinking that he had the chance to win, but he didn't expect it to be planted in her hands.
Under the danger, he only felt that his neck was swollen, and he didn't even feel pain, as if he had been punched, and his whole body was weak.
He subconsciously let go of the hand that was going to tighten the mouse line on Song Qingxiao's neck, wanting to cover his wounds, but Song Qingxiao made a move and didn't give him a chance to react.
She gritted her teeth, her arm repeatedly trying to turn the dagger, stirring up the wound on the doctor's neck even more.
He understood the situation at this time, and immediately grabbed Song Qingxiao's hand with one hand to stop her from causing a bigger wound, and at the same time grabbed the mouse line that strangled her neck with the other hand.
At this time, the fight is every second and the timing, whoever can't survive first will die!