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For a moment, Wang Ji recalled those old photos he saw in the archives!

Yikes!

The burly and tall executioner suddenly waved his hand, and the rusty iron chain rolled out, and swung it into the sky, the chain broke through the air and made a roaring sound, and the longest point chased Wang Ji's toes, and with a click, it actually touched his heels, and began to circle wildly around his ankles! Wang Ji's pupils dilated instantly, and before he could react, the tower-like monster suddenly pulled hard, and a huge force suddenly attacked, instantly tearing Wang Ji off the sky.

Syllable!

Wang Ji fell to the ground, and when he landed, he endured the pain and quickly rolled desperately in the opposite direction, the strength of the end of the chain was beyond imagination, making him almost as light and fragile as a piece of paper, and the unparalleled strength also made him feel the pain of falling to the ground for the first time after putting on the night demon suit. It is even harder to imagine how he would have died if he had not received the Fallen Badge tonight.

The moment Wang Ji's body rolled rapidly, the tall figure had already swung the sickle, and the head sealed in the burlap bag could not see the eyes at all, and could not see any change in expression, it was a cold executioner, just swinging the terrifying torture instrument and killing the person who was caught.

Click!

The scythe plunged into the ground again, and Wang Ji, who rolled out of the chains, jumped desperately and brushed shoulders with the scythe! The cut off void flame turned into a sackcloth flying, and Wang Ji jumped more than ten meters away, and the moment he landed, all the explosive power of his body gathered on his feet, and he almost just tiptoed to the ground, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Behind him, heavy footsteps made the streetlights of the entire street begin to shake slightly......

4 a.m.

In the old neighborhood of Guanyinjing, Wang Ji hid motionless behind an old alley, silently listening to the heavy footsteps on the street outside. The chains that hung from his arms still made a heavy metallic tremble. It also contains the screeching sound of the scythe dragging it, which has always hovered around the neighborhood and never moved away. Wang Ji didn't say a word, silently glanced back, and through the dirty alleyway, he saw the sturdy and tall back, dragging the sickle and still walking around.

He turned his head back, silently adjusting his heart rate.

It took him nearly half an hour before he managed to get rid of his executioner. He had tried his best to escape, but the openness of the city made it extremely difficult for him to truly escape the other party's vision. The executioner's running was also terrifyingly explosive, and the two bloody leather pants moved back and forth with a strong tension, and almost even the lampposts were shaken when they ran.

If it weren't for the Fallen Seal, he would have been killed.

The demon prop effect bonus of the Fallen Sacred Chapter made Wang Ji more sensitive and fast, so in that open block of pursuit, the executioner couldn't catch up with him at all when he ran away, and now Wang Ji struggled to jump to a height of four floors, which is the agility and elegance that the executioner can't reach.

However, the situation is still not optimistic. In the current situation, Wang Ji finally got rid of the executioner in the old neighborhood of the old city, but he has not completely shaken off the other party's ability.

Click, click......

The chains still shook as the executioner walked, making a constant sound. Wang Ji pressed his hand to his chest and placed it on top of the Fallen Medallion. "It's good if it can drag on like this, but it's not that simple, this alley is too easy to expose. When a stalemate like this happened last night, the gang of thieves appeared inexplicably, and I don't know what will happen tonight. ”

Wang Ji turned his head to look over again, and saw three or five swaying teenagers on the street staggering past, because of their appearance, the executioner's steps immediately stopped.

"This mansion doesn't look that big, but why can't you find the head?"

"It's strange, this mansion is really big, look at what is valuable."

The teenagers were talking to each other. I continued to walk on the street in the dark. Wang Ji couldn't help frowning, silently these teenagers approached the executioner, and they themselves didn't know it.

"There it is! Here it up again! Missing persons like the theft ring, the photos of these people I have seen in the archives. It's the same narrative mansion, and it's all the same lost, which is an important detail. ”

Wang Ji tensed his nerves and looked at the strange scene in front of him.

Just like the theft gang that appeared inexplicably last night, tonight Wang Ji saw the face he had seen in the police station archives. Although it was dark at the moment, because of the night demon costume, his eyesight in the dark night was exceptionally good. The faces of the teenagers have all been seen, on those yellowed photos in the old archives.

"Just like last night's wax monster, it's likely that the executioner had some kind of special ability. It's not good, I'd better get out of here. ”

After Wang Ji sensed a hint of danger, he turned around and jumped lightly, kicked on both sides of the wall of the alley, and flew to the roof of the building quickly and without a trace. There was a sound in the night, and the expected decapitation still appeared, Wang Ji turned his head suddenly, and saw the sharp night scythe that killed all the lost teenagers in one go, and the next second all the headless corpses standing in the hollow quickly secreted wax water, and staggered towards the alley where Wang Ji was hiding.

"Last night's monster was transformed by it!"

Wang Ji's heart skipped a beat, and after realizing this, he quickly turned around, and fled even faster after landing on the balcony of the high-rise building, and in the night, Wang Ji opened his black robe like a black flame and quickly left the area. Towards the heart of the city, the bustling area still flourished like a city that never sleeps, where it was easier for Wang Ji to shake off his executioners. Landing on a street, he began to run desperately.

"It's 4:15 a.m., and it's less than 105 minutes before dawn, and it can't exist during the day. I know that the second floor of a supermarket is vacant, and it would be much safer to hide there. ”

Wang Ji didn't stop, and he quickly went to the place he wanted to go. Five minutes later, he appeared at an intersection, under a street lamp not far from the road, and a figure in black leather stood in the light, wearing a dark police hat around his neck, he seemed to have no head, or did the police hat cover his entire head? The strangeness of the proportions of the body made Wang Ji stop and subconsciously began to avoid.

“……”

Wang Ji began to retreat vigilantly, retreating towards the other side of the road. He already smelled the unpleasant smell of wax water and had a bad premonition in his heart. As soon as this premonition lingered in my mind, it immediately became a fact. The figure in black suddenly pounced on him, the speed was terrifying, and the moment he took off, his hat flew up, and he was completely empty from the neck up. Wang Ji jumped sharply, dodging its pounce, and where his gaze fell, he saw the right hand claw that the monster had grabbed was missing, missing a finger.

"Team ...... King"

Wang Ji's gaze fell on the headless man's right hand. It is difficult to describe Wang Ji's emotions at the moment, but the last heartstring that is retained seems to have been tugged. He couldn't help but think of how he had entered the Isa Mansion with the Wang team a few hours earlier...... They're all targeted!

This thought flashed through his mind, Wang Ji landed, he turned around and jumped on a billboard, and flew out with his right foot.

He no longer looked back on this, but was bent on running for his life.

Although he didn't look back, he could still perceive that the wax monster that had fallen into the mud began to recover quickly under the effect of the black fog, and then began to chase him desperately, and the city in the early morning staged a scene that people could not see, and after a while, the earth seemed to shake slightly, and the executioner, dragging the sickle and chains, strode over the parked car on the side of the road, and chased in the direction where Wang Ji went, and a drop of blood dripped on the roof of the car on his leather pants, quickly evaporating.

Five o'clock in the morning.

A street swayed dozens of staggering wax monsters, all headless, walking aimlessly without their target. The executioner, dragging the scythe and chains, walked silently, the earth trembled slightly, the atmosphere was low and depressing, and it bumped into a wax monster without hesitation, and walked straight over like a dog. After a while, the monster that had been knocked into wax water got back up and continued to wander the streets.

Wang Ji hid on the second floor of a supermarket, leaning against the window and showing half of his head silently watching everything in the dark, he didn't say a word, just said silently: "It turns out that this is the case, an executioner can create more wax monsters, so an executioner is equivalent to a legion." Wang Ji, who had insight into the facts, turned his head.

"This position is better than the last one, and I can adjust it at any time."

He said secretly in his heart, quietly waiting for the dawn to come. Without confusion and indecision, he knew that all sacrifices were irreparable. "In about 20 hours or so, I'll be done with this." It was his last thought.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, the earth began to brighten, and the door of the building where Wang Ji was hiding suddenly made a sharp knock, sharp and urgent. The unpleasant spicy smell came through the door of the room, and Wang Ji stood up, his heartbeat speeding up again. His figure gradually became fuller, and the gray world in his eyes began to regain its original color, and those rich details began to fade, and he could no longer hide in the night.

"It's going to be completely dawn soon, and there's still some last time."

Wang Ji clenched his fists. At this time, the wax monsters wandering the streets began to melt, softened into wax and began to evaporate. A tall executioner did not leave, lingering in the neighborhood for a long time before finally reluctantly standing by the extinguished street lamp. Wang Ji saw that it began to turn into green smoke, and finally evaporated completely.

Bang!

In the drowsiness, a sharp knock on the door suddenly sounded, and the security door left behind by the decoration was instantly magnificent, and a tall executioner smashed the iron door with a huge scythe, and strode in with his head down, and the wordless sense of oppression was parallel to the roar of metal impact. Wang Ji's heartstrings also jumped suddenly, but at this critical moment, the executioner suddenly stopped, it began to turn into green smoke, and the wax figure behind it also began to melt and evaporate.

"Escaped."

Wang Ji took a breath.

Drip, drip.

The phone started ringing. Wang Ji took out his mobile phone, and a paragraph appeared on the distorted screen:

With the initials A, the crisis of the next night has passed. After sunset today, there will be no more unknown creatures in the Isha Mansion in Beihai Town to reach your area, all known monsters will defend the Isha Mansion, after 27 hours and 31 minutes, if you still do not complete the exploration mission, your independent hunter status will be downgraded, and then you and your civilization will become subordinates of hunters of other civilizations, please complete the exploration mission as soon as possible.

-- Originated from Experimental Machine A

"It's finally over."

Wang Ji shed his night demon costume and leaned against the wall a little weakly, and sat on the ground, silently watching the wax water flow to his feet. The blood-stained ankh hangs from his chest, still mysterious.

He didn't rest for another night, exhausted from the Daredevil's outfit. Fortunately, this toss is coming to an end.