Chapter 44: The Bell for Help

Uncle Feng's body was maintained, and the moment he smashed the bench over, he stiffened in place. His face was full of pain and hatred. The voice trembled in pain: "Ah...... Ahh

Fan Xiaoqi and the man in his early thirties who sold dates watched this scene in amazement, while thinking about the escape route in their minds.

What should I do? I can't fight or escape, so I just wait to die?......

Moments later...... A faint light of wisdom flashed in the eyes of both of them almost at the same time. Immediately, the two men turned around almost at the same time, and ran towards the only window in the room that faced the path outside the door.

The man in his early thirties ran a little faster than Fan Xiaoqi, but it was just that little bit that he buried his life early!

The sturdy killer who didn't do anything next to him saw someone trying to jump out of the window to escape, so he directly threw the bright steel knife in his hand at the person who was running in front.

The steel knife then pierced the back of a man in his thirties who sold dates like lightning. The man in his early thirties had just one foot in the window. After being stabbed in the back with a knife, he opened his hands and screamed in pain, "Ah!" After two seconds of freezing at the window, he fell from the second-floor window with a dead face.

Then, the muscular killer quickly ran to the window and looked down. Then, nodding affirmatively to his companion.

The meaning of this action is obvious, the man who tried to jump out of the window to escape has fallen to his death!

His slightly taller accomplice was inserting the knife in his hand into the stomach of Uncle Feng, who was still breathless, with a desperate and hateful expression. Seeing that his accomplice nodded affirmatively to him, he also nodded to his accomplice in understanding, indicating that he understood.

Immediately, the slightly taller killer wearing a hat pulled the knife out of Uncle Feng's stomach.

In an instant, blood began to spurt out from Uncle Feng's body. Splashed on the floor, on the wall, and on Fan Xiaoqi's body! Uncle Feng's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes suddenly lost their brightness.

"Ah...... Ah!" After a few moans of weak pain, Uncle Feng reluctantly closed his eyes with deep hatred.

Fan Xiaoqi was so frightened that he stayed in place and didn't dare to move after seeing a man in his early thirties who was accurately inserted into the back with a 'flying knife' by the killer. His whole body was trembling, his forehead was constantly breaking out in cold sweat, and his heart was chaotic, dazed.

What should I do? What should I do?...... Is it just a death? such a vulgar death, such a worthless death! But what can be done? Who calls me, who calls me a person, wants to drink wine and play cards with these unfortunate farmers, and eavesdrop on things they shouldn't hear?......

Hey! Dad, Mom, it's my son who is unfilial, I'm sorry for you! And Zhang Keke, who hates me, it seems that we can only see each other in the next life. Thank you for the love you have given me, I have nothing to regret in my life. If there really is an afterlife, I will definitely give it back to you twice......

When he thought of this, Fan Xiaoqi's eyes were a little moist!

However, the killer will never have the slightest compassion for his target. After killing everyone around him, the two men with high combat power slowly moved closer to Fan Xiaoqi.

Just then, the slightly taller man, with a bloody steel knife in his hand, made a preparatory move, ready to kill the young man in front of him with a single sword. Something happened that they didn't expect......

"Ding...... Ding ...... "A weird, loud enough to shake anyone in the prehistoric continent, a 'mobile phone ringtone' from 2015 came from somewhere in Fan Xiaoqi's trembling body.

The two cold-blooded killers wearing hats, frightened almost at the same time, took a few steps back. Not only were they frightened and dumbfounded, but they even trembled on their faces. In the process of retreating, the swing of their hands and the pace of their feet seemed unnatural.

Fan Xiaoqi was also taken aback. But the result of being scared is the opposite of them. Fan Xiaoqi's original expression of panic and despair gradually disappeared, and his body stopped trembling. The pale face gradually turned bloody, and showed a shallow smile of hope.

Well, it looks like these two guys are scared of the sound on my phone. That said, I have another chance to escape.

The ringing of the phone continues. The mood of the two cold-blooded killers wearing hats was slightly more stable than at the beginning, but they were still very flustered. They froze in place, exchanging glances. From the expressions on their faces, it could be seen that they were hesitating whether to go up or not to continue to step forward and deal a fatal blow to the young man in front of them.

Fan Xiaoqi was keenly aware of the psychological changes of the two cold-blooded killers. I also began to think about a new way to deal with them.

Kindness...... They are afraid of the ringtone, and that's because they've never heard it. When something that has never been seen before suddenly appears around people, it is bound to make people frightened. But...... The question is how to keep this fear alive, or make it bigger............

Since his mood had calmed down at this time, his mind gradually cleared up. Therefore, his brain speed has also improved a lot compared to the calculation speed just now.

It didn't take long for him to think of a reasonable response. He carefully took the phone out of his pocket, put it in the palm of his hand, and slowly flipped through the page a few times to find the video playback option. And selected to open a video that I had carefully edited.

Then, he held the phone with a serious expression, stretched out his arms, and pointed the screen of the phone at the faces of the two cold-blooded killers, whose panic had not yet completely receded.

The two cold-blooded killers looked at the screen of their phones with a look of horror. I saw that on the screen, a middle-aged man wearing a magic cloak, with a majestic appearance and a cold expression, was staring at the two of them with vicious eyes.

The body of this imposing middle-aged man was surrounded by mysterious halos and clouds. The upper body of his body, which can be seen on the entire screen, is even more imposing and mysterious. His eyes also showed a bit of god-like majesty and extraordinary strength. It was as if there was an immeasurable power hidden in his body. As long as he gets angry a little, he can destroy the other two cold-blooded killers!