You may not believe it, but at the last moment, the killer knocked out the hostages, saving both sides from being smashed by the sudden drop of the chandelier.

However, this was no ordinary accident.

Even with the first reaction, the falling chandelier hit the killer's left leg, and one of the shattered pieces of glass pierced the killer's ankle like a dagger, and red blood seeped out, staining his suit pants.

The killer didn't seem to expect to be injured, he glanced at his ankle in shock, which kept tingling, according to calculations, he had avoided the chandelier just now, could it be that he was really unlucky enough to be stabbed in the ankle by a splash of glass slag today?

The "accident" did not leave him a respite.

The loud clatter of the chandelier on the ground woke the beast lurking in the room, and with a shrill cry, a mutant rat more than half a man tall with barbed-like fur burst through the wall.

The bloodthirsty scarlet eyes were staring at the two men in the small dark room, as if they had taken them as food for the door.

The killer's face sank like water.

The ankle injury put him in a bad position in this sudden encounter, and excessive exercise could not only cause the wound to tear further, but also potentially exacerbate the infection.

What a bad day!

But the uninvited guest in front of him didn't seem to plan to make up for his bad day, and with a kick on its hind feet, its massive body crashed into the killer like a cannonball, and the barbs on its body made it look like a hedgehog, and its sharp hiss almost tore through the eardrums.

A playing card slipped from his sleeve and into his hand.

He was focused, waiting for an opportunity.

At the moment when the mutant mouse was about to pass by him, the ejected playing card cut the mouse's neck that was not protected by barbs like a blade, and his whole body fell on his back, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

The mortally wounded mutant rat hissed violently.

And all this was in his calculations, and from this angle, he was able to avoid the barbed body.

Although he had never seen this mutant rat before, he had read in a book that most of the mutated creatures were aroused to a certain level of intelligence, and judging by its attack patterns, the mutant rat seemed to be extremely confident in the barbs that covered its body.

The killer immediately thought that this was no ordinary barb, it should be covered with poison or germs!

He is injured at the moment, and victory or defeat is in the palm of a thought.

In a state of holding your breath, even the flow of time slowed down.

Since ancient times, confrontations between humans and wild beasts have often ended in the victory of humans.

The next moment, the killer Tong Kong shrank.

According to his calculations, he should have killed the mutant rat unharmed, but the reality was once again beyond his calculations - the wind pressure set off by the huge body of the rat blew the remains of the chandelier to the place where he fell, and the glass and sharp wreckage were now like upside-down daggers, waiting to pierce his body!

Could it be that the intelligence of that mutant rat has reached such a high level?

No!

He's just pure bad luck.

From the moment the chandelier fell, he stood on the opposite side of fortune, and any ordinary thing could cause a chain reaction and become the cause of his death!

In the process of falling, he looked at Song Lan in horror, who also fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the killer ruled out Song Lan's suspicion, and at the moment when the chandelier fell, if he didn't pounce on the other party and chose to dodge alone, then Song Lan, who had lost his vision, would be hit hard defenselessly.

Unless, the other party can see the future direction.

The killer quickly came to the conclusion that both he and Song Lan had been targeted by the Calamity.

But the second was too long, his body became difficult to move by inertia, and the remains of the glass ballast and chandelier became his grave, and he watched it happen, and thousands of thoughts came to his mind, none of which could turn the situation around.

To make matters worse, he also heard the wheezing of the mutant rat, who had not been able to completely kill the monster due to lack of preparation.

More and more thoughts caused a brief break in the killer's mind, and when he came back to his senses, the strong tingling sensation behind him almost made him almost breathe, and he began to gasp violently, all of which made him realize that he was still alive.

Fortunately, the remains of the chandelier avoided his heart, perhaps only a few centimeters away.

"Danger, there are monsters!"

At this time, Song Lan, who fell to the ground, finally stood up, although his hands were cut behind his back, he lent his shoulders as a support point to the killer, thanks to the killer's attack, the movement of the mutant mouse became a little slower.

Before the rat could launch its next attack, the two of them fled from the small dark room tremblingly, locking the mutant rat with fangs and claws at the other end of the door.

……………………………………

That night, at home.

"That's what happened to you?"

Hearing Song Lan's thrilling description, her eyebrows were about to be twisted together.

The complexity of the story was beyond her imagination.

She had to take a deep breath and re-comb some of the bizarre plots that could be compared.

First of all, the killer pounced on Song Lan at the critical moment when the chandelier smashed into the two, resulting in an ankle injury to himself.

Then the two escaped from the hands of a mutant mouse like tacit comrades-in-arms.

After combing, Lu Xiang finally realized the most critical question, "What about the killer?" ”

"After escaping, he was so injured that he needed to be treated at a prosthetic hospital, so we decided to split up and wait until his injuries stabilized."

What the hell are you two going for?

She would rather believe that Song Lan had eliminated the killer by mistake for a while, and after throwing his body into the artificial lake, she slapped her head and made up such a bizarre and twisted story.

But years of experience in handling eucalyptus have taught her that the more unbelievable the process, the closer it is to the truth.

"That is, you were attacked by Angre Safron, and he was also present at the scene?"

"No one has seen him the whole time, and it looks like only the killer has been affected by his abilities."

This was the first time Song Lan had witnessed the attack of the calamity.

At that moment, the killer seemed to have become the enemy of the whole world, and anything that happened around him could be the culprit that took his life, if he hadn't changed the location of the killer's fall at the moment when the killer fell to the ground, he probably wouldn't have been able to contact the other party again.

But he also got an important message from the attack.

- "Angre Saffron may also be looking into this eucalyptus." ”