The bushes trembled, and a figure almost crawled out of it, his left arm hanging in front of him, and his right hand clutching his forearm, but it could not stop the blood from flowing from the wound, and the blood stained the palm of his right hand, and sprinkled on the ground and plants along his way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Whew, ah!"

At this time, Liang Chuansheng was completely sorry for his own name, because he could barely utter a sentence, his throat was burning as if it had been scorched by flames, the weakness of pain and blood loss slowed his movements, and his brain was confused by fear and panic.

"He's still here, chase!" , Liang Chuansheng's heart was still beating wildly, he knew that the murderer had not been thrown away by him, this sense of powerlessness made him feel like a mouse being played with by a cat, obviously twice the blade could have fallen on his body, but at the critical moment it was cut on the tree or branch next to him.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, the burly figure in the white mask stepped out of the shadows of the bushes with huge steps, and blood was dripping from the rough machete—they had been part of the blood in Liang Chuansheng's body, but had recently detached from the wound and become a bright embellishment on the murder weapon.

The moonlight seemed to be brightening, and there was a flaming iron drum in front of Liang Chuansheng's escape route, which was supposed to be a lighting appliance made by laying fuel on the lid of the barrel and igniting it.

He staggered past the fire, then turned back.

Once again, the image of the butcher appeared before his eyes in full and clear, the burly man with some terrible scars on his skin as if he had been penally punished or burned, wearing only a worn blood-stained vest, and in addition to the machete in his right hand, he also clutched a huge metal trap in the butcher's left hand.

Even though he had seen the horribly looking bloodthirsty butcher the night before, the shock and fear in his heart were infinitely magnified by the serious threat to his life, so Liang Chuansheng let out a hoarse howl in his throat and turned along the iron bucket to the side of the pile of debris.

A gap appeared in front of him that allowed a person to pass sideways, just between the two broken shipping containers.

Liang Chuansheng suddenly calmed down, and although his facial muscles were still twisting and twitching with fear and pain, his brain had regained the ability to think.

"Chance!"

These two words came back to his mind repeatedly, and he leaned against the gap, motionless, watching the shadows reflected by the firelight gradually appear on the ground ten meters away.

Finally, at the moment when the butcher's body completely turned the corner, the fear in Liang Chuansheng's heart exploded again, he twisted his body violently, and got into the gap between the containers, moving desperately to lead himself to the other side of the gap.

His actions seemed to surprise the butcher, as Liang Chuansheng had behaved like a panicked fugitive in the previous chase, even though he had survived the previous round.

A few seconds was a long time for Liang Chuansheng, because of blood loss, his body became weak, and his movement in such a small space made him feel very difficult, and because of the excessive narrowness, his skin rubbed against the rusty steel in the process of moving, this fine pain made him involuntarily inhale and tighten his abdomen, and quickly squeeze out of this gap.

In the last half meter, Liang Chuansheng exerted too much force, and the whole person staggered out, his body hit something, and his shoulder hurt for a while.

"Uh......"

Liang Chuansheng was stunned for a moment, he looked up at the thing that stood in front of him—it was an extremely thick wooden shelf, and its main body showed a deep black, and when Liang Chuansheng looked up, he saw a sharp hook with a dangerous arc.

Of course, he knew what he was doing with it, and he didn't dare to stay here at the moment, but chose a direction to continue his escape journey.

But what he didn't expect was that such a hard-won breathing gap was suddenly interrupted by footsteps not far away, and the wooden planks piled up several meters away could not completely block the butcher's tall and burly figure, Liang Chuansheng saw that he was lifting his foot and stepping on a wooden board that blocked the road between the board and the container next to him!

The emotions that had finally calmed down boiled again, and this kind of mental pain that had just escaped but fell into hell made Liang Chuansheng collapse on the spot.

He felt like he had lost the courage to escape.

The execution rack that was so close at hand was almost like it was for him, and he wept and raised his legs tremblingly, ready to delay his pain.

"Hey! Over here! ”

As if God had descended into reality, at the same time as the voice sounded, a white electric light shone out, swept over Liang Chuansheng's body, and then shook and concentrated on the face of the masked butcher.

Liang Chuansheng saw that person, and he was standing on the other side, only more than ten meters away from the butcher, and he was dancing at this time.

It's Li Yan.

The young soldier.

He was so emotional that he almost scolded: "You bastard thing!" It's kind of coming at your grandfather,! Come on! Look where! Look at your grandfather! ”

Liang Chuansheng was not completely stupid after all, and the desire to survive once again came into play, he raised his feet again and began to run away into the distance.

Snot and tears mixed the stains on his face, he wiped his face with his hands while running, but he also wiped the blood stains on his face, his brain had lost the concept of time, and while running, he only felt that Li Yan's voice was getting farther and farther away, and he seemed to be still scolding, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

"I can't run, I can't run!" , Liang Chuansheng felt that he had no way to run any more steps, he gasped and held on to the broken wall next to him, and walked to the corner step by step.

A few minutes later, as the moon above cast a dim light on the ruins, Liang Chuansheng trembled and pulled the clothes around his wounds, and his eyes fell to a cabinet that had fallen to the ground a few meters away.

It seemed empty, and it seemed to be ...... Enough to allow yourself to hide in it.

……

Unlike Liang Chuansheng, who has almost become a salted fish here, Li Yan, who led away the butcher with an extremely strong attitude, is awake enough, as a soldier, his physique and physical strength are also qualified, compared to the two soldiers who died last night, the measures he took at this time are also relatively correct.

He chose to completely follow the points that Gu Bin had told him before, and did not have a head-on conflict with the butcher at all, which was extremely tricky for Liang Chuansheng, and the harsh terrain and environment became less troublesome for Li Yan, and Li Yan's overall performance was much calmer and more agile than Liang Chuansheng.

But even so, when the butcher really chased after him, the terrifying pressure was still exerted on him, which made his original contemptuous mentality completely disappear, especially after seeing the butcher step on a collapsed iron plate.

Yes, stepped on.

But Li Yan found that when he used the flashlight that he turned out of the dilapidated box to shine on the butcher's face, the other party actually showed an instinctive fear and disgust.

"He's afraid of light?"

Li Yan guessed, but he didn't dare to use the flashlight unscrupulously, because after using it twice, he found that the power of this thing seemed to be quite limited, and he may have only used it two or three times from beginning to end, but the lack of brightness of this flashlight has been greatly weakened After saving Liang Chuansheng just now, the brightness of this thing has been so weak that it is outrageous.

But his finger was still on the button of the flashlight again.

His heart was beating faster and faster, and even though he had been running as hard as he could, he could barely hear the heavy footsteps coming from behind.

He nimbly climbed onto a generator, stepped on it, and jumped behind a haystack, but this did not give him much of an advantage, for the butcher was so fast that he seemed unwilling to run, but was always approaching.

"No...... Can't shake it off. ”

Li Yan was a little crazy, it was like an elephant chasing him, and the feeling of "obviously the other side is so bulky but he just can't get rid of it" made him unbearable.

With one longitudinal step, he crossed over a pile of weeds—where lay a trap, which he had discovered when he followed the sound to Liang Chuansheng, but who had not had time to dismantle.

"Come, come...... This way. He licked his dry lips while calling frantically in his heart, and the flashlight in his hand suddenly raised!

The sound of a heavy object breaking through the air came, and before Li Yan could react, a terrifying force acted on the flashlight in his hand, and then a dull pain came from his arms, shoulders and chest, and the sweet smell instantly filled his mouth.

The butcher, who had thrown his machete, let out a long breath, as if the blow had made him feel pleasure in his whole body.

However, when he walked towards the half-dead "prey" lying on the ground, there was a sudden pain under his feet!

He looked at the clamp he had laid with astonishment, bent down, and without hesitation, inserted his finger into the gap between the steel teeth, broke it with all his might, and easily took the trap stained with his own blood in his hand.

It's just that his desire to capture his target in the past has been interrupted again.

The butcher turned his head, a frightened and furious gaze cast through the hole in the mask's eye, and in his eyes, a rusty light and shadow slowly floated from the distance, and then dissipated into the sky......