Rush to the punch

Run, run, run!

At the last minute, all the strategy is no longer important, and all that remains is this simple word. Lang Anbang seemed to have sprained his foot when he landed, and he bared his teeth in pain at this time, but he still ran forcibly, showing the perseverance of the police. Ji Fenghua's physical strength had already bottomed out all the way, but at this time, he still gritted his teeth, and followed closely with the momentum of not letting his eyebrows go, on the other side, although the fox man and the others were weak in their feet, they still squeezed out the last trace of physical strength from their bodies, and ran desperately towards the hut.

Everyone was slow, and they had the advantage of the initial distance, which was quite a big advantage.

In this atmosphere, Xiang Nanxing's mood couldn't help but stir, and the physical strength that he thought was close to the bottom poured out from all over his hands and feet. He was injured on his body, but his feet were fine, which made him the fastest man in the game. Although in the corner of his head a voice repeatedly told him that it was all in vain and useless. But anyway, it's all at the last minute, how can you know if you don't try these things?

Compared to the other two who had to be distracted and guard against the pistol, Xiang Nanxing simply put all his body and mind on running at this time. For some reason, his intuition told him that the fox man would not shoot in such a situation, so he simply threw the idea out of his head completely.

Run! Run! Run!

His steps were fast, overtaking Lang Anbang, who was limping ahead, overtaking the three people opposite, and reaching out to hold the doorknob of the escape hut before the fox man. The latter was a step slower, and when he wanted to squeeze through, he was slammed away by Xiang Nanxing with his shoulder, and the eyes of the two briefly exchanged views in the air, and the fox showed a cruel expression at that moment.

There is also a blatant killing intent.

His pace quickened, his left hand, which was holding the hood, lifted slightly, and his right hand, which had been hidden inside, pulled out some of it, bringing out a pitch-black pistol grip. This is the most obvious threat, at this time he is standing one step behind Xiang Nanxing, shooting at this almost zero distance, no matter how fast Xiang Nanxing's reaction speed is, it is impossible to avoid it.

However, Xiang Nanxing just glanced at it and chose to ignore it without hesitation. At this moment, the belated thinking in his mind finally deciphered the truth of his intuition just now - the fox man's pistol was just a bluff.

Of course, most of the guns are real, and nine times out of ten they have fired a shot before, and only in this way can a guy with a strong underworld atmosphere like the mouse man be afraid. But at this moment, the gun is either out of bullets or in a state where it cannot be fired. He hid it in his hood, on the one hand, to make it impossible to tell the direction of his gun, and on the other hand, I am afraid that he was also deliberately inducing people to think about "who he is pointing at", so as to subconsciously accept the assumption that "he can still shoot".

is also a role of "prop holder", the offensive weapon that Ji Fenghua was assigned here is a ring hidden in a miniature anesthetic needle, the power of the anesthetic needle is enough to make people sleep instantly, but it is not fatal, much inferior to bullets, but even so, the number of anesthetic needles is only two. According to the organizers' usual practice, the number of shots of the pistol will not exceed the "two" of the anesthetic needle at most, and it is very likely that the magazine contains only one bullet.

At this time, the fox man chose to expose the gun to create psychological pressure on him, which confirmed Xiang Nanxing's speculation. Judging from the previous performance of the fox man, this guy is by no means the kind of soft-hearted type, if there are enough bullets, he doesn't need this superficial threat at all, just shoot directly. The more he tried to tell Xiang Nanxing that "I have a gun," the more it seemed to the latter that he was shouting "I don't have bullets."

In that case, there is nothing to worry about. Xiang Nanxing took advantage of the momentum of rushing forward to push open the door of the escape hut, and his footsteps did not stop, but he did not rush into it for the first time. He tensed the muscles in his arms and shoulders, leaned sideways and stretched his shoulders forward, his body slamming against the edge of the doorframe.

The momentum of the forward rush came to an abrupt halt, and his shoulder ached, but not to the point where it could not be tolerated. With this collision, Xiang Nanxing half-turned around, raised his elbows flatly, bent his knees, and aimed these two hard parts at the fox man who was close at hand. At this point, he seemed to be part of the wall, and the elbows and knees were the two nails sticking out of the wall.

At this moment, a trace of fear flashed in the other party's eyes.

The long journey and this section of running at full speed, the fox man knew that everyone's foot strength was almost exhausted at this time, if Xiang Nanxing stopped his footsteps, turned around first and then attacked with his fist, the fist he swung could only rely on his waist to exert force, most of them were soft, and there was no need to worry. However, what he is doing now is to stand with his back against the back wall, and use all the remaining strength to hold his posture in place, making sure to meet the front with a hard part. If anyone dares to bump into it, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

But the fox man can't hold it anymore.

"!"

He roared wildly, turned sideways and pulled out the pistol completely, barely pointing at Xiang Nanxing in front of him. For a moment he seemed to be about to fire, but at the last moment, his gaze shifted slightly, and he looked down the open door into the room. A seemingly helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the fingers that were almost on the trigger were unconsciously loosened.

With a muffled sound of "bang", his waist hit Xiang Nanxing's knee heavily, covering his waist and eyes like a shot, and fell backwards into the sky. As soon as he fell, the mouse man who followed closely behind him finally saw Xiang Nanxing in a strange pose, but compared to the fox man who accelerated further at the last moment, this one at least had time to stop in front of him.

But Xiang Nanxing even counted this. At the same time as the other party stopped his steps, he suddenly leaned forward, who was originally tense. His right foot, which had been kicked against the door frame because he was about to bend his knee, had become a support at this time, and the whole person looked like an arrow ready to fire.

"Oops!"

The rat man instantly understood the other party's plan, but his body's reaction couldn't keep up. Xiang Nanxing kicked his feet and flew forward. The mouse man who had just stood firm was suddenly suffocated by his impact, and his feet were even more unstable, and he took several steps back, and finally couldn't support it, and sat down on the ground and fell on his back.

Although he could get up immediately as soon as he turned over, this delay, Lang Anbang and Ji Fenghua next to him had already overtaken. The advantage they had won so hard from the beginning to the present was completely subverted in an instant!

"Get in!"

Of course, Xiang Nanxing, who hit the person, also fell to the ground, but fortunately, he was prepared, and he immediately bounced up with both hands. At the critical moment, he turned his head and was about to beckon his teammates to move forward, but this time he turned around, his eyes suddenly froze. His mouth opened wide, and he stood in place as if he had been petrified.

On the other side, Ji Fenghua, who was close to the "escape hut", also saw the scene inside from the open door. "Wait a minute, what's going on?" She shouted in surprise, her foot movements slowing down unconsciously.

Only Lang Anbang is still running with his head down. Like Xiang Nanxing just now, perhaps sensing victory in sight, a large amount of adrenaline secreted paralyzed the pain in his ankles, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an indestructible sports car. He lowered his head and shook his arms, as if he didn't see the scene that surprised Xiang Nanxing and Ji Fenghua, and just kept moving forward, moving forward!

"Wait a minute!" Ji Fenghua exclaimed. But with her slender arms, she couldn't hold the man who passed by her side.

Seeing that the first player to arrive at the escape hut was about to appear, but it was too late, it was too fast, just when Lang Anbang was about to rush to the door, a figure suddenly flew out from the side, stretched out his arms and threw him to the ground diagonally, and desperately suppressed, like a snatch in rugby!

Lang Anbang pushed hard, and was about to shake off the person on his body, but the other party gritted his teeth and took his palm. I only heard a muffled sound, and the other party's hands and feet were not loosened, but Lang Anbang only felt that this voice was a little familiar.

"Uncle Lang!" Xiang Nanxing bared his teeth and shouted, "It's me!" ”

Only then did he let go of his hands, rolled off Lang Anbang's body, and lay on the ground next to him, panting. Ji Fenghua also rushed to their side at this time, holding his knees and bending down and panting. She couldn't speak, but she could lift her chin and point in the direction of the escape hut.

What is this?

Lang Anbang sat up suspiciously, and before he could ask, he turned his gaze to the scene behind the door.

This time, even he couldn't help but change his face.

"What's going on! Why is he here! ”

This veteran criminal policeman, who has handled many bad cases, suddenly screamed uncontrollably, with a look of disbelief on his face. He can't be blamed for not being able to cultivate at home, but the scene that appeared in front of him at this moment was really more mysterious and terrifying than any strange crime he had ever experienced!

The old man who was supposed to have fallen to his death in the first place, now happens to be sitting in the hut upright!

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