Without making a sound, the patient slowly walked through the door like a ghost.

And if you can see the face under his bandage, you will be surprised to find that it is actually the face of a seven-foot green shirt.

This person is Yunfan, who escaped into the rainstorm before.

Just now, after Yun Fan broke the window and turned it out, he immediately used the characteristics of the makeover, turned into a seven-foot green shirt, and then returned to the gate.

And because he is in a state of transformation, he cannot be detected by perceptual talents.

Besides, there was also the inducement of that bloodstain, so that the fugitives did not notice it at all...

The executioner, right in front of their eyes!

Looking at the big man standing in front of him protecting the two of them, a crack appeared on Yun Fan's face.

Sure enough, it was right that there was no choice to go head-to-head with them.

Seeing the strong man in full armor, Yun Fan couldn't help but feel a toothache.

Although Dulles is also very strong, he is still a few laps smaller than that guy.

Holding this small hammer to smash someone's head, maybe the other party has nothing to do, but his hand is shaking and hurting.

As for Spikes, it's even more fantastical to want to deal with that guy.

Yun Fan estimated that only the bear trap could play some role.

But...

Yun Fan shifted his gaze to the bottle of liquor clutched in the detective's hand in front of him.

Incendiary bombs?

Well, that's just right for that strong man.

I'm sorry, I laughed.

Pulling a spike from the bandage on his arm, Yun Fan slowly came behind the fugitive.

......

Bang, bang.

The strong Jingyanggang God of War stepped on the bloodstains, causing a dull sound on the floor.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, he frowned with some disgust: "This is also the executioner, if normal humans shed so much blood, it would have been over a long time ago." ”

He lifted his foot and let out a sigh as he looked at the blood-colored thread that had been pulled up between the floor and the soles of his shoes.

And at this time...

The sharp blade that had been walking in the middle of the line suddenly raised his head, and he finally knew what was wrong.

Judging by the amount of blood, it doesn't seem to be the blood stains left by the executioner, but rather like...

Mankind!

"Scammed?"

Despite the questioning tone, the sharp blade had already affirmed its thoughts in the bottom of his heart.

"Arrows, be careful!"

A faint palpitation came back to his heart, and the sharp blade turned his head and shouted at his double-row teammates.

But, what did he see?

The sharp blade's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that just behind the mysterious arrow, a patient was raising his arm and waving it towards the neck of the mysterious arrow.

The patient was holding a sharp, glittering object in his hand.

"Don't worry, no problem..."

The mysterious arrow looked up and smiled at his teammate, but he didn't finish his sentence.

Because

Yunfan's spike has arrived.

Poof.

The rusty spikes pierced the air, stabbing the mysterious arrow into his neck as soon as he spoke.

Suddenly, the blood flowed like a torrent.

"Ho-ho-ho-ho..."

The mysterious arrow's eyes widened, and it wanted to say something, but it could only emit a series of air currents.

With the rapid loss of blood, he could only feel his body temperature drop rapidly.

As a veteran of the Nightmare Game, he was no stranger to this feeling, a precursor to death.

The vision gradually blurred, and the eyes of the mysterious arrow lost their light.

"Thank you for your gift, stranger."

At the last moment before losing his life, the mysterious arrow suddenly felt the weight in his hand suddenly lighten.

In my ears, a voice full of gratitude also sounded.

He lowered his head and saw that the glass bottle filled with liquor had fallen into the hands of someone else.

Bang.

The next moment, the mysterious arrow slipped and fell to the ground.

......

[The mysterious arrow has been killed.] 】

The system's prompt sound penetrated into his ears and eyes, and Yun Fan violently tore the bandages on his face violently.

What appeared in front of Jingyanggang God of War and the sharp blade was a very flat face.

Flat to the point that there are no facial features.

"What's this?"

The Jingyanggang God of War, who was running towards this side, was startled and couldn't help but pause.

The sharp blade was suddenly stunned, but he was obviously faster to come back to his senses.

Flames of anger rise, and the fury of being teased mingles with the grief of having their teammates killed, causing the sharp blade to grit its teeth.

"Die!"

Raising the shotgun, the sharp blade instantly pulled the trigger.

The fire lit up at the muzzle of the gun, and at the same time, a huge counterforce slammed into the shoulders of the sharp blades.

The sharp blade looked at the executioner who was standing in place, and the other party had no way to avoid it.

There is no other way but to die under the gun!

However...

Yun Fan moved.

He jerked his foot up and kicked hard against the wall. Suddenly, a pitch-black shoe print was left on the white wall.

[The light cheats have been used, and the current remaining number of uses: 2.] 】

Immediately after, Yun Fan's figure rushed out like a cannonball!

Syllable!

The figure in the frenzy of air smashed a window and disappeared into the night.

Boom!

The next moment, the bullet hit his original location, leaving a charred crater.

"This is..."

Seeing this scene, Jingyanggang God of War widened his eyes.

As a martial artist, he knew exactly what the executioner had just used.

"It's light work!"

The sharp blade roared in rage.

"!"

He spat out a series of unrepeated, strongly insulting words, and looked very angry.

The mysterious arrow was killed.

Molotov cocktails were snatched away.

These can also be dumped on others.

But, my own gun was also deceived!

I can't rely on anyone else, it's all my own mistake.

Thinking of this, the sharp blade only felt a headache.

[The sixth sense of talent has taken effect, and there is currently an executioner not far from you, be careful!] 】

Suddenly, the sound in my ears became intermittent, and the chill on my body disappeared without a trace.

"He's gone."

The voice of the Jingyanggang God of War sounded behind him.

But the sharp blade felt like a mockery of oneself when it sounded to the ear.

"I see, don't talk nonsense!"

The sharp blade turned its head and roared towards the Jingyanggang God of War.

He is now on the verge of losing control of his emotions.

Bang!

He slammed his useless shotgun to the ground, and without looking back, he came to the window where the executioner had fled.

"Damn, why is it a light work!"

Holding his hands on the window frame, he looked at the aimless wandering patients, his voice filled with a sense of loss.

If it is not a light work, then how can the executioner escape.

But...

Suddenly, the sharp blade remembered a fatal problem. And this also made his anger extinguish in an instant.

That is, did the executioner really leave?

Since he could pretend to be a patient just now without triggering the sixth sense talent, how could he dare to conclude that he had really left this time?

At this moment, the sharp blade suddenly glimpsed a hand with bulging green tendons stretched out under the window.

Sou!

A burst of wind sounded, and a shining silver light came into his eyes.