Following the instructions on the phone, Zhuo Xuan easily spotted the police car parked diagonally on the side of the road.

Under the hazy night, the surrounding environment is quiet and a little eerie; The open door pointed to the inside of the road, and only the dim pool of blood in the night confirmed that someone had been there.

Zhuo Xuan slowly paced to the vicinity of the police car, fully alert, as if a shadow would emerge from the police car in the next second. His heart pounded, and he crouched down, his fingers running lightly over the bloody water.

Warm.

The weather in early winter was a little cold, and the warm blood meant that the killings were not far away.

"Zhuo Xuan?"

A calm voice suddenly sounded in front of Zhuo Xuan, with a slight hint of surprise.

Zhuo Xuan slowly got up and looked up: not far away, a vague shadow was approaching him. Zhuo Xuan was like a great enemy, he clutched his backpack tightly, his heart beat wildly, and it was not until the other party's face became clear that he was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Brother Lian? ”

That's right, what appeared in front of Zhuo Xuan turned out to be the young policeman with a sense of justice. Cha, Zhang Lian.

Meeting Zhang Lian at this time and place is something that Zhuo Xuan never expected.

During the call, the electronic voice announced the death of all the officers in a precise tone; Zhuo Xuan had to pray for Zhang Lian's safety in his heart, so when he saw that Zhang Lian was really safe and sound, his heart couldn't help but come alive and he was happy about it.

"Zhuo Xuan, why are you here?" Zhang Lian frowned, and as he spoke, he took a few steps closer to Zhuo Xuan, "Do you know how dangerous this place is. ”

It was only at this time that Zhuo Xuan saw Zhang Lian's face clearly.

The blood marks on Zhang Lian's face seemed to have just been added. The most terrifying thing is a wound that stretches across the bridge of the nose, and if not treated in time, there is a great risk of infection.

With the light of Zhuo Xuan's mobile phone, Zhang Lian had some doubts on his face: "Why don't you speak?" ”

"No," Zhuo Xuan shook his head and changed the subject, "Brother Lian, you go back first." ”

"Okay, if you want to stay here, pay attention to safety," Zhang Lian scratched his head, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a concerned smile, "I'll go back to the police station first, and I'll keep in touch." ”

“…… Good. ”

Zhuo Xuan replied with difficulty.

It was as if some sand was stuffed in his throat, and he couldn't cough it out, let alone swallow it.

The sand finally fell on his heart, and his heart was barren as well.

"Then I'll go first," Zhang Lian smiled and slowly approached Zhuo Xuan.

At the moment when his body passed by Zhuo Xuan, Zhuo Xuan's face was calm, his movements were faster, and he swung the knife violently!

The knife was clean and neat, but the feeling of the blade breaking through the flesh seemed so unreal.

Zhang Lian still walked forward until he seemed to hear a voice from behind him, and turned his head to see that on the ground, an arm was horizontal. The fracture seemed to be drained of blood, which made him look at his severed arm again, and the smile on his face became more and more strange: "How did you find out?" ”

"Maybe you can simulate human language, but you definitely can't simulate human emotions," Zhuo Xuan replied word by word, with veins on his forehead.

Yes, beasts cannot simulate human emotions.

Therefore, Hu Wenjun moved mechanically like a puppet, bringing Zhuo Xuan and others a lifeless feeling.

Maybe the beast has evolved, and its behavior is evolving in the direction of human beings at an unbelievable speed, but it can't get rid of the shackles of the identity of "beast" after all.

There is no emotion, it's just a shell.

The real Zhang Lian, how could he allow Zhuo Xuan to stay alone in the wilderness?

Combined with the warnings of that phone call, the conclusions drawn are simply not too obvious.

However, this person is Zhang Lian.

Even if Zhuo Xuan has a thousand quibbles, he can't change the fact that Zhang Lian has been sacrificed.

Zhuo Xuan held a mountain knife in his hand, and the heavy blade made him feel an inexplicable sense of security in his heart, as if the beast in front of him was not so terrifying.

Isn't it just about cutting off its organs, isn't it about crushing it to the point where it can't move and then containing it?

Facing Zhuo Xuan, who was holding a knife, "Zhang Lian", who only had one arm left, laughed fiercely and pulled out a pistol from his waist. The muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at Zhuo Xuan, and he quickly pulled the trigger. Machine!

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the smell of gunpowder smoke remained in the air.

Zhuo Xuan's body seemed to be forcibly pulled out of the air by a force, and he suddenly appeared behind Zhang Lian, raising his knife and slashing down!

The power of the treacherous!

Use the power of Sculpture 173 to move your body to Zhang Lian's back and above, and slash down with the help of gravity!

Perhaps aware of Zhuo Xuan's plan, "Zhang Lian" sneered, and his body suddenly deviated!

Failed!

At the moment when the knife slashed into the air, Zhuo Xuan's heart also hung up.

He poured all his anger into this attack, and he also put his life on the table.

The difference in strength between man and "beast" is too great.

The trick that fell into the cooldown could not give Zhuo Xuan another ability to dodge the attack, so he had to look at "Zhang Lian" blankly, watching him slowly fall into madness!

"Ahhh

To Zhuo Xuan's shock, "Zhang Lian"'s body was like a puppet that had lost control, and it instantly collapsed on the ground and turned back into a corpse; And that sharp cry sounded out of nowhere, extremely penetrating!

This, what the hell is going on!

That knife is clearly hollowed!

"Dingding-ding-"

The hurried phone ringing interrupted Zhuo Xuan's chaotic thoughts, and he answered the phone blankly, and found that the voice over there was no longer an electronic sound!

"Zhuo Xuan, I have to say, well done!" It was a young man's voice, "Next, you follow the route I told you to escape, and I'll take care of the rest!" ”

"What to leave to you, wait-"

"First of all, don't turn back along the road, but run towards the wilderness to the north, and believe me, we'll meet at the end!"

"Wait!"

Doodoo - Doot -

The other party has hung up the phone.

Looking at Zhang Lian, who had fallen to the ground motionless, and the wails that sounded out of nowhere kept echoing in his ears, Zhuo Xuan gritted his teeth, picked up the mountain knife and backpack, and ran in the direction of the north.

Whoever that person is, now you can only trust him!

The cold wind blew past his ears, Zhuo Xuan's cheeks became rough and red, he gasped, and ran towards the north, but he missed Zhou Xueqiu very much in his heart.

If he is here at this time, everything will not go wrong.

The shrill wailing faded away, and finally disappeared. Zhuo Xuan, who had survived the catastrophe, was ecstatic, he knew that maybe the beast would be contained, and the mission was finally coming to an end.

Surviving another night, does it mean that you are closer to your parents......