Chapter 10: The Eighth Sense

"How do you know?" Brother Meng looked at Lilou and wondered.

Zhou Jianguo looked at Lilou with some surprise: "Have you awakened your skills?" โ€

However, Li Lou didn't have time to answer their questions at this time, but his voice trembled a little: "He's here!" โ€

โ€œHello๏ผŒbaby.โ€ Out of a row of backlit data cabinets stepped a tall, bloodied man in black.

Although the man was dressed in black, he was covered in new and old bloodstains, contaminated by the intersection of the old and the blood, and the blood stains were so thick that he could actually dye clear traces one after another on the black clothes and black pants.

"You're surprised." The man in black smiled, this was also the closest distance from Lou and his party to see the faces of the people who had been talking to them.

Short hair, three-dimensional facial features, with a rebellious heroic spirit.

"Don't know me anymore?" The man in black raised the machete in his hand, his red-stained fingers stroked the bloodstained blade, and whispered in an intimate tone like whispering in his lover's ear: "Haven't you been talking about me all this time." But the mistake is that I'm not called Pichushkin, if you want to know me, I can introduce myself, in Xia Jinghe. โ€

"For your lives will end in my hands." As he spoke, Jing He casually raised his hand, and the data cabinet that was originally neatly placed in the database was instantly moved around, vacating a large open space in the middle from where Lou and them were, and at the same time blocking the two only doors in front and back of the database.

The fingers stroking the blade were stained with blood, but Jing He squinted his eyes with great enjoyment, licked the blood on his fingers, and glanced at Lilou and his party: "Then now, the slaughter game is going to start~"

"Three, two......" finally locked on Lilou, Lilou's body, which was originally stiff because of fear, trembled, as if being stared at by a hungry wolf, and the fear of death shrouded his body.

Jing He smiled at Lilou, his eyes full of interest in the prey: "Baby, it's just you." โ€

Almost in the blink of an eye, Jing He, who was originally three meters away from Lou, instantly assaulted in front of Lilou, with a crazy smile on his face, and the machete in his hand swung towards Lilou's slender neck without hesitation.

"Lilao!" When Brother Meng and the others recovered from the shock, it was too late to stop them.

The heart, at this moment, seemed to be nervous and wanted to jump out of the chest, but the cold eyes of Lilou were unprecedentedly calm, even if she didn't have the strength to move half a minute at this time because of the instinctive fear of her body, but her brain was unusually clear.

[Awakening One of the Nine Senses [Eighth Sense]]

The cold mechanical sound continued shortly before and then sounded again.

This cold voice was not cold in Lilou's ears.

Jing He swung the machete vigorously, the blade was sharp and Jing He used great force.

As soon as the blade touched the skin of the neck, it cut through the skin, and with the sound of a fountain erupting, there was a loud sound of the head falling and rolling to the ground, and the head of the lost figure smashing to the ground.

"Leave ...... ...... from Lou "Brother Meng's eyes were blurred, and he looked at the girl who was sprayed with blood in disbelief, but her whole body was intact.

"Leave ...... Lou? Brother Meng took a few steps forward in a daze, and the liquid under his feet was hot.

The head and body that fell to the ground were still flowing hot blood.

"Plop-" There was another loud bang.

It was the sound of Lilou kneeling on her knees, her hands supporting the ground, the hot liquid on the ground seemed to be a little burning, and the hot blood sprayed on her face flowed downward, and some of it flowed into her eyes, with a burst of pain that tortured her soul.

Li Lou looked at his bloodstained hands a little distractedly, and looked up at the four people who were so nervous that they didn't have time to catch their breath: "He ...... He's dead?

Zhou Jianguo looked at Jing He, who was separated from his body on the floor, with the urgent situation at that time, it was Jing He who survived and Jing He who died, and this result was indeed shocking and unbelievable.

But this result is something that all of them are happy to see!

As a part-time teacher who teaches psychology classes to students, Zhou Jianguo can understand Lilou's mood at this time: "You are not wrong. In this dangerous world, if you don't kill him, you will die as a result! โ€

"Aren't we all here to survive?" When he said this, Zhou Jian's Chinese tone was a little sad.