Chapter 30: Escape from the
Jia Shengtao felt the heat flow of blood all over his body, and now there was only one choice, which was to run!
Ma Xuan's speed was very fast, and he caught up in a few big steps, Jia Shengtao knew that if he continued to run, eighty percent of his back would be stabbed, so he braked sharply, and he could only turn around and deal with it desperately.
In an instant, the sickle scraped horizontally towards his neck, and Jia Shengtao instinctively closed his eyes, and his whole body leaned back to the maximum. I felt a cool breeze blow through my neck, and the tip of the sickle almost brushed against my skin.
Jia Shengtao gasped nervously, opened his eyes and touched his neck. Fortunately, he almost fell into Li Dahai's fate just now.
Ma Xuan gritted his teeth, and the arm holding the scythe tensed his muscles. Jia Shengtao knew that the next attack might not be so lucky, after all, the following was a prepared blow.
At this moment, a person suddenly stood up in the haystack next to him, and when he looked closely, it was actually a villager who had been crushed below.
"Hey! You two! The villager pulled the hay off his head, and then looked at his companion who had fallen to the ground, and looked at him with a vicious look.
"You two outsiders... They all have to die! So saying, he climbed out of the haystack and came over with a shovel in his hand.
Jia Shengtao was overjoyed in his heart, it was really endless, it seemed that God had given him a chance this time, a chance to escape. As the villagers gradually approached, Jia Shengtao said to Ma Xuan: "You want to kill me, but this villager wants to kill the two of us, what should you do?" ”
"Then I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill him." Ma Xuan replied coldly, but at this moment of distraction, the villagers' shovels had already slapped directly at Ma Xuan.
"Boom!"
The shovel pounced, and Ma Xuan dodged this blow on the side of his body, if it weren't for his years of training, I'm afraid that ordinary reactions would have been harmed by Jia Shengtao's distracting strategy.
Ma Xuan's eyes rose with a stronger murderous aura, and he glared at Jia Shengtao, and the corners of Jia Shengtao's mouth twitched slightly, and he ran away.
"Stop!" When the villagers saw that one person was about to run, they lifted the shovel again with one arm in one arm, wanting to quickly solve the person next to them and then chase after him.
However, when the shovel wheel was in mid-air, it was grabbed by Ma Xuan with one hand, and he tried hard to break free, but the shovel did not move, and Ma Xuan's hand firmly clamped the shovel handle like a pliers.
The villagers leaned back violently, and their hands pulled back, but they still didn't pull the shovel out of Ma Xuan's hands. The villagers looked at Ma Xuan in amazement, they never thought that this person would have such strength and control his weapon with one hand.
Ma Xuan showed the sickle of his other hand expressionlessly, and blood was still dripping down from the tip of the knife, seeing this scene, the villagers' expressions changed from fierce to fearful, and they let go of the shovel and turned around to run.
But before he took a few steps, he felt a chill on the top of his head, and when he looked up, he found that the tip of the sickle was hooked squarely on his forehead, and the warm current of blood flowed from the top of his head into his eye sockets, and his vision slowly turned red.
"Click." The sound of the scythe rubbing against the bones was drawn from the villagers' heads. With a bang, the villager's body fell straight down.
Ma Xuan breathed deeply into the smell of blood in the air. I felt a feeling of refreshment that I had never felt before. Here you can do whatever you want, there are almost no legal constraints, and all people's lives are as fragile as ants. Here, you are the greatest, like God, in charge of the life and death of others.
"Is this the subject of Yungang University?" Ma Xuan wiped the blood stains on his face, and his eyes revealed unprecedented excitement. Then I saw Jia Shengtao running into an alley.
"I'll finish it well." Ma Xuan let out a weird smile and quickly chased after him.
Jia Shengtao did not run along the main road, but turned into the alley where the house was standing. The reason is that running straight will be judged by Ma Xuan to run in the direction of escape, if he fights for speed and endurance, he will definitely not be his opponent. There are many places to hide in the alley, and the probability of survival is greater. It's just that he didn't expect Ma Xuan to get rid of the villager so quickly, he thought that the two of them would fight for a long time, but now he was found where he was hiding.
Jia Shengtao heard the sound of running footsteps getting closer and closer, like a approaching grim reaper, and every step of the approach pushed his heartbeat to the limit.
Ran into the depths of the alley, only to find out in despair that it was a dead end. Jia Shengtao felt his legs go limp. At the end of the alley is a high wall, and on both sides of the alley are houses with locked gates.
Jia Shengtao pushed the wooden doors of the house one by one, but he couldn't open them until he approached the door of a thatched house, and pushed hard, and the wooden door was opened.
He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly hid inside. But as soon as I entered, I was greeted by the foul smell of feces and urine.
It was a thatched public toilet with a concrete floor and a ditch leading to a large pit outside the wall. It's just that this ditch is a channel for transporting feces and urine, and the big pit is full of sticky black substance, and there are solidified bubbles on the surface, flies are wandering around, and maggots are surging densely in the pit.
A wave of nausea was churning in his stomach, and at this time the footsteps were already very close, and Ma Xuan, who was outside the house at this time, also found that this was a dead end, and now he was pushing the door door door from door to door, and it was only a matter of time before he pushed open this latrine...
A bad premonition haunted me. Jia Shengtao swallowed his saliva and couldn't bear to look directly at the deep ditch at his feet. Rather than being killed by Ma Xuan, maybe this is the only way... But the choking smell gushing up in the ditch makes it difficult for people to get close.
The footsteps finally stopped at the door of the thatched house, Ma Xuan twisted his neck left and right, and swept the bloody sickle in his hand, because this was the last house at the end of the alley, and he saw Jia Shengtao flee into the alley, and the only possible place to hide was here.
The door creaked open, and Ma Xuan's sturdy figure stood at the door, looking around the room of less than 5 square meters with angry eyes. It was empty.
After standing for a few seconds, Ma Xuan's figure flashed away from the door.
At this moment, in a mass grave in Jinye Village, Leng Jue stood in front of a mound.
Two male villagers carried a corpse and gently lowered it into a pit, where a middle-aged woman knelt and wept silently, spilling white paper money while crying the name of the deceased.
Leng Jue stood in front of a tombstone, which was replaced by a wordless wooden plaque. And the mound is covered with yellow paper symbols.
"I guess that's it." Cold black eyes stared at the nameless tomb. Then he picked up a shovel next to him and stuck it in the soil.
Shovel by shovel and dig down.