No longer through the surveillance footage of bad signal, this seemingly fifteen-year-old girl stood in front of him literally and smiled sweetly at him. Her height was the same as Xiang Nanxing's previous prediction, the two stood face to face like this, she didn't even have Xiang Nanxing's shoulders yet, and her slender body was wrapped in a gray fluffy dress, which showed her petiteness even more. At this time, at a closer look, her facial features are still not beautiful, and the contours of her face are a little too angular, which looks a little neutral, but her friendly smile is enough to cover up all the unsatisfactory places in her appearance, making people feel like a spring breeze.

But in Xiang Nanxing's eyes at this time, even such a smile would only chill him. Qiao'er really came, and it came so quickly, which simply corroborated a suspicion in his speculation just now.

Why does she know so much about the construction of the villa?

But on the surface, Xiang Nanxing was still calm and did not let the doubts in his heart show. He exhaled deeply, a look of relief. "Now that you've escaped, let's get out of here together, and end this game while the killer hasn't appeared yet." He said, and then slowly began to walk away. Although his heartbeat was already unstoppable, his expressions and movements did not show the slightest flaw, everything was as if he was excited and eager to see that the game was about to be cleared.

He originally thought that in this way, Qiao'er would have to go with him, so that he could leave this closed and cramped room first. Although the corridor is not necessarily much better than here, if he doesn't leave this closed place first, Xiang Nanxing may not be able to pretend for long.

But Qiao'er just stood at the door and looked at him with a smile, but she didn't mean to move away. Since she was blocked there, Xiang Nanxing naturally couldn't get out, and she had to stop after taking a few steps. "What's wrong?" He asked, frowning.

Qiao'er didn't answer, just continued to look at him with a smile like that.

However, in the next second, Xiang Nanxing suddenly saw a cold light flash in her eyes! At the same time, he noticed that Qiao'er was quietly moving. Her left hand remained at her side, but her right hand was slowly reaching behind her back, as if she was about to take something out, under the cover of a slight sideways movement.

"Stop!"

Xiang Nanxing shouted, stepped forward with an arrow, and reached out to grab the slender arm. Although he was forced to stop by Qiao'er just now, in fact, the entire distance was under his control, and the position where he stopped at the end was just enough to ensure that he could break through to Qiao'er's side within two steps. Once he gets close, with the difference in the physique of the two, Xiang Nanxing can suppress her within three or two strokes.

But this is only a conjecture based on the state of the two of them with their bare hands. Even if you just give Qiao'er a small fruit knife or even just a hard spike, you have a good chance of becoming a winner in a hand-to-hand scuffle, let alone a dagger or a professional weapon such as a pistol. At this time, Qiao'er's actions contain such a possibility. That's why Xiang Nanxing didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and first controlled the person before she took out the things.

He reacted extremely quickly, was confident in his explosiveness, and even yelled to distract the other party, but in this case, his grasp was still empty. Qiao'er took a small step back deftly, just right enough for Xiang Nanxing's outstretched hand to wave a few centimeters in front of her.

One hit missed, but there was no way back. Xiang Nanxing staggered and almost lost his balance with a palm swing, but he still reluctantly took another step forward, and the whole person flew forward with the inertia of falling, trying to rely on the advantage of weight to directly overwhelm Qiao'er.

At this moment, he saw that the smile on Qiao'er's face had completely disappeared.

"That's right." She said coldly, "You're very responsive." ”

She stretched out her foot and parted forward, and at the same time, her slender right hand stretched forward, pulling Xiang Nanxing's sleeve back, a series of movements without delay, as if after hundreds of thousands of exercises. Xiang Nanxing only felt that his body involuntarily fell forward, and the action of originally planning to pounce on the other party seemed to be staggered, but he passed directly past the target, and the whole person pounced on the floor of the corridor and ate a dog gnawing mud.

But after experiencing so many things, especially after seeing the unreasonable skills of those monsters in the Three Kingdoms game, Xiang Nanxing's skills are much neater, and he is no longer the taekwondo kid who embroidered his legs before. At this time, as soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately subconsciously used the power of the ground rebound, supported his hands up, and rolled on the spot to a donkey on the side, directly returning to a squatting state. He raised his hands in front of him and looked at Qiao'er vigilantly.

This time, he finally confirmed that the other party was not a good person, and it was not an innocent woman who killed someone by mistake when she resisted, as she claimed she claimed. It didn't take much strength to do it just now, but the effect was excellent, which was suitable for a delicate woman like her, but the control of timing and the ingenuity of the force needed to be honed by a lot of actual combat. Especially in the process of hurriedly turning over just now, he saw that the first thing Qiao'er did after tripping him was not to distance himself and observe the situation, but to take out a field knife directly from his back.

But if it is a person who has been kidnapped in, why can he still hide such a sharp weapon on his body?

Xiang Nanxing shouted in his heart. If he hadn't taken the initiative to attack, the knife would have become a weapon to attack him; If he hadn't reacted immediately and regrouped after he fell to the ground just now, but had just been lying on the ground moaning and groaning like an ordinary person, then the knife would probably be stuck in his back by now - of course, he would not be able to guard his opponent in a half-crouching position like he is now, and never will.

The two of them were at a stalemate in the hallway. In terms of equipment, the field knife in Qiao'er's hand definitely had the upper hand, but she couldn't come up with a medium-range killing weapon like a pistol after all, otherwise she could directly end the battle by relying on the deterrent power of the weapon alone. In terms of skills, it is also Qiao'er who has the upper hand, but in terms of physique, Xiang Nanxing has an overall advantage. Like just now, Qiao'er has already exerted his strength skills to the extreme, and the moment he fell Xiang Nanxing completely used his own momentum, but the result was just that Xiang Nanxing's nose was sour, and he wanted to have a nosebleed. This also reflects that her own strength is indeed unbearable. If Xiang Nanxing deals with it carefully and reduces excessive force, Qiao'er, who is powerless to borrow, will inevitably fall into trouble.

The two have their own advantages, and no one can overwhelm anyone in a short period of time after a normal fight, and the fight is who will show the flaws first.

"When did you find out it was mine?"

The first to break the silence was Qiao'er. Compared to Xiang Nanxing, who was on full guard as if she was facing a great enemy, she stood loosely at this time, holding the field knife upside down in one hand, and the fingers on the other side were bent and stretched out as if she was calculating something, and she didn't look in a hurry. However, her eyes were firmly fixed on the other party, not missing any opportunity that might arise.

Xiang Nanxing's gaze never left his goal. Just as Qiao'er was trying to disrupt his mind with dialogue, he was thinking about the same thing.

"There have always been suspicions." He replied honestly, "But I can't be sure until I saw you here." ”

"Suspicious?" Qiao'er smiled, "I thought I acted very well." ”

"There's only one fatal flaw in you, and that's the 'tall man'. Maybe you're trying to take my thoughts as far away from you as possible, but it's precisely this deliberate act that makes things contradictory. Xiang Nanxing said, "The height of those cells, as well as the position where the torture instruments are hanging on the wall, are obviously not for big men, but they are very suitable for your height." Add to that the fact that you can find the monitoring room as soon as you get out of the ventilation duct, and the fact that this move itself is very counterintuitive. After all this consideration, I can conclude with great certainty. ”

He shouted at Qiao'er: "I see, that so-called 'murderer' is you!" ”

Qiao'er smiled.

It's no longer that sweet smile, but a very different one that belongs to the killer. The corners of her eyebrows were raised, the corners of her mouth were drawn up in a terrible arc, and a pair of eyes were squeezed so that only two flat slits remained, but from the middle there was a colder light. Her right wrist flipped and several fingers were flexibly intertwined, turning the field knife back and forth in the palm of her hand, and the movement of her left hand like pinching fingers was also sped up a little, like some kind of special ritual.

Xiang Nanxing tried not to be overwhelmed by her momentum, and continued: "Looking back now, some of your previous reactions were also suspicious. When I didn't find out about the gimbal control, you took the initiative to propose that there was such a thing in the monitoring system, and then encouraged me to try it. At that time, I was so focused on the problem at hand that I didn't even think about why you knew so much about something you shouldn't have seen. When I said that the system was broken and the camera couldn't move, you showed a noticeable amount of encouragement that was more than normal, and now it seems that you should be hiding the joy of the time. ”

"I guess the surveillance footage underneath should be protected by a casing so that the prisoner can't break it, while the surveillance party can peep at will. In this case, if I could control the shot, the field of view would be much larger, and the space for you to do it would be smaller. So after confirming that the system is broken, you need to hide your joy with unnatural excitement. ”

Xiang Nanxing's eyes lit up: "So, the trapped person ......"

"yes, in the dead end under the monitor." Qiao'er smiled and said, "If the camera can be moved, although I still can't see anything there, but the space of the Tibetans is much smaller, maybe you will see a little bit of exposed hands and feet or something, so to speak, although this earthquake has pitted me, but in turn it has also helped me a lot, I am still lucky." ”

She said as she slowly lifted her left hand. The ritual of pinching the fingers and jumping gods on it seemed to be coming to an end, and the frequency and amplitude of the finger movements reached their peak and then slowly fell back, and finally they shook gently a few times as if they were doing the end of the action.

"You must be surprised that I've been doing something since then."

She smiled again, "The answer is, close the net." ”

She threw the knife in her hand down, and her free hands grasped the air in front of her in unison, and flicked it hard behind her! Xiang Nanxing's mind was alarmed, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered the name of the game that Shen Lingshuang had told him.

Spider Lair!

He suddenly came to his senses and was about to flee. An invisible net pounced from behind and engulfed him in it!

()

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence