As with the killing of Six, although they were all surprise sneak attacks, the situation at this time was obviously much more dangerous than at the time, and the doctor was more difficult to deal with than Six.

Song Qingxiao tried her best to lock the doctor's thigh with her legs, and the doctor strangled her neck with one hand, grabbed the mouse line, and broke her hand holding the dagger with the other.

The two were very close, and they could see the killing intent in each other's eyes, Song Qingxiao only felt that the bones of her fingers were about to be broken by the doctor, and the doctor tried his best to snatch the dagger in her hand!

This is her only hole card, and this dagger means something different to her, she wants to get out alive, to take this dagger, and find the murderer who killed her in the alley before.

If the dagger is taken away by the doctor at this time, she will have no hope of survival!

Thinking of this, Song Qingxiao gave up trying to push the doctor's hand to hold the mouse line, endured the feeling of suffocation, put his hand on his hand holding the dagger, and pressed it hard!

The two were very close, and Song Qingxiao, who was biting his cheeks and the bulging blood vessels in his temples, could see it clearly. The blood vessels in his neck were distended, and the major arteries were beating suddenly, and she regretted that she was not calm enough in her panic to cut it in one fell swoop.

The doctor gritted his teeth and endured the pain, the breath that spurted from between his teeth was saliva, and he could vaguely smell the sweet smell of blood, one eye was gouged out by a professional woman, and the other eye was wide with all his might, the sweat on his forehead wet his hair, and the muscles of his cheeks twisted to twitch.

The slightest negligence brought serious consequences, the mouse line became tighter and tighter, she could no longer breathe, her arms and legs weighed more than a thousand pounds, and she barely had the strength to grasp the dagger further.

The trouble was that her mind began to slow down, affecting her movements, and she couldn't feel the weight of the doctor on her body, and many memories of the past flashed through her mind at this moment.

It's going to die, right?

She had such a thought, and somehow, at this moment, she thought of One, and at this time, she was the same as One, with this deadly mouse line around her neck, and the doctor on her body overlapped with the face of Number Six, like a god of death holding a scythe, trying to harvest her life.

But she is different from One, when One is killed, she has no power to resist, but she still has a dagger!

Song Qingxiao thought of this, her spirit perked up, her sloppy gaze closed again, and burst into brilliance, she didn't want to die here, she didn't want to be like No. 1, quietly gone.

She wants to live, she finally grew up, graduated successfully, got a job, didn't die in the alley, entered this space, not to come in and die, to become a stepping stone for people to leave!

Song Qingxiao gritted her teeth and raised her head vigorously to hit the doctor's face.

She thought she had exhausted all her strength, but in fact, the force was not great, but fortunately, the two were very close, and she still hit the doctor's face this time, making a dull 'bang' sound.

The doctor strangled her neck with one hand, and tried to grab her hand away with the other, which was already very difficult, Song Qingxiao's impact caught him off guard, he really didn't expect that this woman would be able to fight back at such a point.

He let out an exclamation of 'ah' from his mouth, and the palms that grabbed Song Qing's little hands instinctively loosened.

The two sides have been stalemate until now, a little change is enough to lead to fatal consequences, seizing this opportunity, Song Qingxiao gritted his teeth, resisted the pain of suffocation, grabbed the dagger with both hands, pulled out some, and stabbed it hard again.

Blood splattered out, running down her palms and down her arms, and all the strength in her body was exhausted in these two movements, and if she didn't succeed, she would have no more power to resist.

She sank her consciousness into her mind, paying attention to the cards there, both of which still hadn't flipped over.

Her body had begun to convulse, and all possible resistance had been in vain, and the doctor's body pressed against her, as if to press her last breath out.

The cold vat was clinging to her back, and the number six in the vat was dead in her hands, and those dead eyes must have been staring at her through the bottom of the vat at her.

The corners of Song Qingxiao's mouth moved, the force on her neck was gradually weakening, and the mouse line that was tightly wrapped around her slipped out of the doctor's hand little by little, and in her mind, the card on the right side finally turned over at an extremely slow speed that Song Qingxiao 'looked' at.

The doctor's polite smiling face appeared on it, and his name appeared under the card: Liu Yixun, she won!

The air was sucked into her lungs again, and Song Qing gasped for breath, so weak that she couldn't lift up a trace of strength, and she couldn't even use her strength to push away the doctor's corpse that was pressing on her.

She trembled and pulled out the dagger stuck in the doctor's neck, a simple action that she tried several times before she succeeded.

The prompt in my head sounded: The trial is complete, and it will be out of space in ten seconds!

When this voice sounded, Song Qingxiao grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

She succeeded, and the way out of space was indeed as she expected, requiring the last survivor!

The card that represented her in her consciousness was the one in the middle of the nine cards, and the other eight people who entered the space were all dead.

"Ten ......"

"Nine ......"

"Eight ......"

The prompt sound was counting down, Song Qing coughed loudly and vomited hard, she pushed the doctor away, making his body roll to the ground, trying to sit up straight.

With a mouse line still around her neck, she slowed down for a while before reaching out to tear off the thing that almost killed her and pushed it aside, and the countdown continued: "Two ......"

"One ......"

She instinctively closed her eyes, and the next moment a 'boom' thunder sounded, lightning pierced the sky, and the head of the rain fell down, hitting her face painfully.

The smell of rain mixed with the smell of earth is not good, but it is far better than the indescribable gloom and oppression of space.

She's back!

Song Qingxiao was still lying on the position where she collapsed after being stabbed in the vital point before, as if everything before was just a dream of hers.

If it weren't for the dagger she still held in her hand, and the heavy rain hadn't washed the blood of the doctor from her palm, she would have thought that everything that happened tonight was just her imagination.

Her throat was still burning with pain, she looked up at the night sky, the rushing lightning lit up the sky, the rain fell on her face, 'crackling', into her eyes, her mouth, she swallowed twice, and then she really felt that she was still alive.

There seemed to be some new changes in his consciousness, but at this time, Song Qingxiao did not dare to check it.

This alley is too dangerous, she doesn't know how long she will be away from real life after entering the space, and she is afraid that the man who killed her before will go back again.

She didn't have much of a chance to withstand anyone's assault now, she drank a few sips of rainwater, got up slowly with her hands on the wall, and staggered in the direction of home.

Fortunately, it was not far from home, and she saw the familiar door from a distance, and the door was locked with an iron ingot, splashed with red paint, and the words 'pay back' were written.