Chapter 9: The Anxiety of the Murderer
With a flick of his hand, the Sheephorn Demon threw the Sheep's Horn Hammer in his hand directly at Qi On, and the hammer head almost as thick as an adult's thigh was attached to the arm-sized handle, and it spun and flew towards Qi on under the brute force of the Sheephorn Demon.
Qi Weng was also a ruthless man, seeing that he would never be able to dodge, he reacted in less than two seconds, sent his left shoulder forward, and the backpack he was carrying on one shoulder slid to his left hand, using the backpack containing two large-scale photography portfolios as a shield in front of him.
With a muffled sound, the claw hammer smashed on the backpack, Qi Weng was smashed back more than a dozen steps, Qi Weng only felt that his entire left arm was directly out of strength, and the backpack in his hand fell to the ground.
Qi Weng only felt as if he had been hit by a cannonball, except for his left arm, which was no longer felt at all, and the bones and muscles all over his body were like a human being beaten with a wooden stick.
Without time to care about his left arm, the Sheephorn Demon had already jumped from the "floating island" five or six meters high, and the sound of the chain around his leg dragging on the ground was like a deadly spell drilling into Zion's ears.
As if to torture the prey in front of him, the Sheephorn Demon deliberately took a slow and heavy step, pressing towards Qi on step by step.
At this time, Qi Weng finally regained his strength, staggered and began to run, because his left arm was completely unconscious, Qi Weng's body lost its balance, and he could barely run in a straight line.
I saw that Qi Weng simply held his left hand in front of his chest with his right hand, but he ran more smoothly.
The Horn Demon picked up the huge claw hammer that fell to the ground, and still followed Qi Weng unhurriedly, although Qi Weng was already injured at this time, his brain was still quite clear, and when he came, he didn't want to be able to climb the height difference of more than one meter again.
Only by going around into the community of faculty and staff families, with the complex terrain of the community, can there be hope of escape. Zion ran through the neighborhood to the revolving door that had come from the original Erudite Square.
The claw demon followed, but the revolving door that ordinary people could pass through stuck him with an unusually muscular body and a huge claw hammer in his hand.
The Sheephorn Demon let out a high-pitched, piercing howl, and the bare muscles of its upper body burst out, and it slammed into the revolving door made of iron railings, but the revolving door was smashed and spun up, unloading a huge part of its power.
This undoubtedly bought Qi Weng more time, and directly opened a distance of fifty or sixty meters between him and the Sheephorn Demon. The Sheep's Horn Demon threw another hammer, this time smashing into the bearing on the top of the revolving door, and with a bang, the two-finger-thick stainless steel bearing broke in response, and the revolving door flew out directly under the hammer.
, is what Ke Pu said true? Is the DSD-L program an alien conspiracy? Are we involved in an alien hunting ground?
Qi Weng felt powerless that he was still hunting humans not long ago, but now he was being hunted by monsters, so he hurriedly turned a corner at the intersection of the community while the Sheep's Horn Demon was still a little distance from him.
Qi Weng's left arm had begun to ache violently, and he had already looked down on life and death, but in Qi Weng's opinion, as long as he understood how his devouring ability worked, he had the possibility of living.
Hope in despair is like a flickering firefly in the dark, although it is flickering and dim, it is difficult to touch, but it makes Qi Weng never want to die like this at this moment, even if the hope he holds is just his wishful thinking.
Just as Qi Weng turned the corner, he saw a huge tree erected in the middle of the cracked asphalt road in the community of faculty and staff's families.
With the arrival of Qi Weng, the big tree actually began to move, only to see that the roots of the tree wriggled like a snake entwined together, and then quickly turned around, only to see that near the crown of the tree, inlaid with an oval white mask, the middle of the trunk was covered with dense vines, through which you could see a large charred black hole below.
Obviously, it was one of the protagonists of the explosion in the commercial street just now, Qi Weng suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, this is really a tiger and a wolf.
The sound of iron chains grinding against the asphalt pavement behind him meant that the Sheep's Horn Demon was about to arrive, and Qi Weng didn't think much about it and ran directly into the residential building with the open door on the left.
Zion ran up to the fourth floor in one go, only to hear the sound of a hammer hitting the wood downstairs, and the claw demon and the giant tree man actually wrestled with each other.
Well, fortunately, the two monsters are not in a group, Qi Weng glanced out of the window in the hallway, the brute force of the sheep's horn demon did not benefit the flexible vine arm of the giant tree man.
You can't let up yet, once the two monsters decide the winner, either side can easily kill themselves.
Qi Weng walked into room 401 with the door open and rummaged through it, and found that room 401 was very poorly decorated, with nothing in the living room except a sofa and a TV cabinet with a TV, and the two bedrooms each had a lone bed.
"Damn, is this a place where people can live?" Qi Weng was so angry that he couldn't even hide in such an empty room, so he turned around and ran to room 402 only to find that the decorations and furnishings inside were exactly the same as those in room 401.
No, not to mention the decoration, there is not even a trace of human life in the two rooms. Qi Weng continued to run up to rooms 501 and 502 on the fifth floor, and the interior was still exactly the same as on the fourth floor, until he ran to the sixth floor.
In front of Room 601, a chain-clad iron door is out of place with other portals. "What kind of moth is this?" Zion began to feel that his 45 years of life experience were completely useless in this strange world.
Boom, boom, the sound of chains dragging over the concrete staircase began to be heard from the hallway. Qi Weng said in his heart that it was not good, it seems that the two monsters downstairs have already divided the winners and losers, and there is not much time left for him.
Qi Weng only felt that his scalp began to itch, and an indescribable anxiety rushed straight to his head, so he had no choice but to turn around and hide in room 602 on the other side, but 602 was exactly the same as the previous layout on the fourth and fifth floors.
Qi Weng had to squat down slowly, his left hand swaying beside him, his right hand supporting the floor, and moving himself into the bed in the master bedroom little by little.
Downstairs there was the sound of wood breaking, as if the claw demon was smashing the furniture in the room downstairs with its massive claw hammer.
Oh my God, isn't this guy going to have to smash every room, Zion is starting to worry now.