The frequency of alternating legs is so fast that it can be said to be quite incredible, and what makes Tu Lun feel even more strange is that through the gap between the legs of the crowd, he can clearly see the waist of the owner of these legs.

Obviously, the owner of these legs is a little worried about his own height.

Unconsciously, the image of Xiaoxi appeared in Tu Lun's mind, but after a few seconds, Tu Lun remembered these people around him who he didn't know at all, which made him wonder: "Are there any of these people who are about the same height as Xiaoxi?" ”

Looking at these people again, they are basically two people fighting, and they seem to feel that this kind of moment when they will be taken away by the opponent at any time, in order to avoid being accidentally injured by other people who are fighting and causing themselves to be killed, they are all tacitly controlling the distance from others.

The owner of the short legs also saw this, and also ran with these relatively safe gaps.

Tu Lun also had the idea of avoiding being injured by mistake, and he didn't care who the owner of the short legs was, so he quickly picked up the short knife on the ground, and after getting up, he randomly picked a two-person battle circle that was beating each other, and kicked it towards one of them's buttocks, and then he inevitably participated in it, forming a three-person battle circle.

But only a few seconds later, just as Tu Lun was dodging the horizontal slash, he suddenly felt a sharp blade from his right shoulder to his lower back, followed by a strong sense of pain!

Accidental injury?

Or is someone deliberately plotting?

Unconsciously, Tu Lun's mind suddenly flashed the owner of the short legs.

"Damn it!"

Secretly cursing in his heart, Tu Lun immediately gritted his teeth, pursed his lips, turned his waist to endure the pain, and the short knife in his hand took advantage of the situation to slash backwards.

The force of this knife was so great that the blade of the knife went straight into the flesh of the sneak attacker behind Tu Lun, and if it slashed into places with many bones such as arms, thighs, and even palms, it could even cut or cut off his bones!

In this kind of situation, as long as he is soft-hearted, he will lose his life, Tu Lun does not want this knife to hit the opponent's vital point, at least to make the sneak attacker tired of parrying, and gain a little time to let him breathe and react.

In the end, only a crisp sound of iron striking was heard, obviously blocked by the blade in the opponent's hand, and Tu Lun felt that the tiger's mouth in his right hand was numb, and the short knife in his hand almost fell off.

However, at that moment, Tu Lun also felt that the other party's hand seemed to be hit by his knife.

However, due to the terrifying huge scratch on his back, Tu Lun, who felt his pain, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but used his leg strength and jumped to the side, but knocked the two people who were beating each other with their fists not far away to the ground.

This is not over, after Tu Lun knocked down the two unlucky guys, he stumbled up with his hands and feet, and struggled to run a few steps to a gap on the right, but his steps were hooked by the body of an unlucky guy, and he was about to fall to the ground.

But Tu Lun quickly twisted his body, and it was a volley that turned the original face-down posture into the last slump to the ground, and at this time, Tu Lun saw clearly what the person who attacked him looked like.

Slightly inverted eyes, a somewhat three-dimensional nose bridge, thin knife-like lips, and a complexion between dark and bronze, it is a standard Indo-African (i.e., a combination of Indians and Africans).

And the sneak attacker, it seems that after cutting out the knife just now, he did not mean to continue the pursuit, but stood in place, looking down at Tu Lun who fell to the ground, and looked at him so lightly, as if admiring Tu Lun's appearance, and as if waiting for something.

They looked at each other calmly, but there was no verbal communication, no action or action.

If it weren't for the two unlucky guys next to him who took advantage of this time to stand up, I am afraid that they would have the illusion that time has stopped.

However, the position of the two unlucky guys turned out to be a coincidence, between Tu Lun and the sneak attacker, and as soon as they stood up, the strange picture of their eyes facing each other was also interrupted at this time.

Perhaps because of the excessive blood loss due to the wound on his back, Tu Lun even felt that the moment the two unlucky guys stood up, his eyes suddenly became in a trance, but it was only an instant that he returned to calm.

Just like the signal, as soon as the two unlucky eggs stood firm, Tu Lun and the sneak attacker's bodies suddenly moved, rushing in the same direction!

The eyes of the two people are still looking at each other!

It seems that a chase battle with life and death as the stake, God as the adjudicator, has begun!

Even though there was only a ceiling made of steel and incandescent lamps above their heads, none of this mattered, and for these two people, the only question of who lived and who died was enough for them to prove it with blood!

However, today God did not seem to wake up, but casually pulled the curtain that had been opened, and nailed a few boards to it.

Just as the sneak attacker was about to get close to Tu Lun, a bright red fire axe suddenly appeared in his sight, and the blade with a little dry blood stain continued to expand in his instantly contracted pupils until it disappeared into his face!

Moreover, the sneak attacker even faintly heard that there seemed to be a person in front of him who was shouting something with a slight cry, and he who knew a little Chinese, only had time to hear the two syllables in front of him, and he didn't have any consciousness in front of him.

Tu Lun, who was not far away, stopped with a confused face, he didn't expect that a life-and-death chase would end in this way.

The initiator of this result is actually Konishi, a short Japanese who has been running around with a fire axe from the very beginning!

Just when Tu Lun was a little at a loss, he only heard Xiaoxi shouting to him loudly: "Tu Lunsang, withdraw quickly!" There are even police in this hellish place! I've already informed the others! Evacuate! ”

What the fuck？！

The police?!

Excuse me？！

"Listen to the people inside! You're surrounded! Immediately put down your weapon and hold your head in both hands! Stand side by side! ”

Tu Lun, who was originally suspicious, suddenly heard this line in a Chinese film and television drama that can only be seen on TV, but he immediately believed most of it, and at this time he also ran in the direction of the teaching building with Xiaoxi.

Why run to the school building? Please note that I don't know if the designer who built the training room as a whole was stimulated by something, which caused his brain circuits to be strange enough to build the playground between the teaching building and the gate!

Those so-called policemen are also outside the gates!

However, after following Xiaoxi to the teaching building and meeting with the other three in a classroom, Tu Lun's heart felt very strange, there would be police in this ghost place?!

Why did these policemen suddenly appear? I didn't hear any horns honking from police cars.

Why did the five of them run? Look at the people who are still in the scuffle, all of them are like ghosts, ignoring the shouts of the police outside the gate.

Thinking of this, Tu Lun seemed to have remembered something, he originally frowned and lowered his head to think, raised his head and looked at Xiaoxi, Zhang Miao, Wu Ba, and the big man in turn.

But I found that they were all in shock, and the black and white striped clothes on their bodies were also in the middle of the battle, and they were cut large or small, of different lengths, and even the blades on their hands were still dripping with the blood of an unlucky ghost who didn't know which one they belonged to, and they looked embarrassed.

Even Tu Lun himself, after he calmed down after breaking away from the battle circle, found that the wound on his back actually felt numb, and even touched it with his hands or made big movements without any pain, only an inexplicable feeling of swelling.

But such a terrible wound, let alone such a short period of time, even within a week after medical treatment, there will still be bursts of tingling pain.

"Large doses of anesthetics? Or ......"

Just as Tu Lun was looking down and thinking about what kind of medicine the sneak attacker had applied to the blade to make his injuries appear like this, he suddenly heard a familiar exclamation in his ears!

Immediately afterward, a voice that made him wake up in a nightmare every night came to his ears: "Ba Song! You, the cobra who poisoned the monks, are actually for this bitch! ”

Tu Lun raised his head violently, and saw a bald head with half of his upper body and arms naked, pinching the throat of a blonde girl, Sida, with his backhand, and pushing her into the classroom.

"Quintiles! You're not dead! ”

"Impossible! I gave everyone two years of Gu poison in a row, you can't still live! ”

Kuntai smiled evilly, pinching Sida's hand harder and harder, and even stuck the voice that Sida wanted to call out in his throat, and the bald head said slowly: "Impossible? What's impossible? In dreams, anything is possible! ”

Suddenly, Tu Lun only felt that there was a flicker in front of him, and the positions where Zhang Miao, Wu Ba, Big Man, and Xiaoxi were still standing in a blink of an eye, and the tables and chairs in the classroom also began to ignite flames, and finally became more and more violent, and the blazing air began to distort all the scenes Tu Lun saw.

But in a breath of time, the environment in front of Tu Lun has all changed, and in his eyes, he only sees that the surrounding area has become a place full of bald heads, and these bald heads are all bowing their heads and silent. Suddenly, Tu Lun also heard a burst of chewing sounds.

He remembered that this was the dining hall, the dining hall of the temple where he had been, full of despair and humiliation!

These people should all be monks who were poisoned by Tu Lun and died tragically in the end!

Kuntai's somewhat evil voice sounded in Tu Lun's ears again: "How? Such a scene, the appearance of these people, does it remind you of something? ”

Tu Lun didn't answer, but stared at his eyes, gritted his teeth and spit out a few words from his mouth: "You, what did you do to me?!" ”