"Damn! How could this be the third child's different space! ”

Seeing this, the fat pig couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, what was going on?

How could the sixth child, who was obviously dead, appear here? Moreover, how did you still meet the third child in a different space here, just now I was just cursing Zhan Jingyi along the way, but I didn't even notice this road, and I had walked it three times repeatedly.

He was too familiar with the members of these Hidden Hunting Groups, but those people were obviously dead, but why did he meet the living members of the Hidden Hunting Group here one after another.

Moreover, according to the fat pig's understanding of these people, it is impossible for him to deal with these people in his current state, and what he is encountering now is the different space of the third child.

This isn't a true spatial ability, as it requires the target to touch a trap in order to activate it, such as a door, or a teacup, or maybe even a pair of shoes.

The god unknowingly set a trap, and after being triggered, he was also swept into the alien space without noticing, and he happened to be in the confusion and fled for his life, so he inexplicably rushed into the alien dimension.

I saw that the fat pig carefully checked the surroundings, and he was still relieved: "Treat this guy to a loss, he didn't inherit Lan Yi's time ability, otherwise with cooperation, Lao Tzu would have been a corpse by now." ”

Although he is trapped here at the moment, the fat pig feels that he is not without a chance, even if the opportunity is not big, but he must not be caught with his hands tied up, and must give it a go.

Thinking of this, the fat pig couldn't help but take a deep breath, gradually calm himself down, and then opened his mouth to spit out something, and through the dim light in the corridor, he could see that it was a small black sword.

Then, the fat pig clutched the small sword in the palm of his hand, pressed his body against the wall, and waited quietly.

"Still struggling! Hehe! ”

Through the door, a woman who looked to be in her early 30s and a middle-aged man stood there, even though they were only separated from the fat pig by a door, but they seemed to be far away from each other.

If Zhan Jingyi and Fat Pig were here, they would recognize that the middle-aged man among them was Lao Qi, who was sniped to death by Zhan Jingyi during the hospital battle before.

At this time, Lao Qi came out, took out two black daggers from his waist, and said, "We don't have time, I'll go and deal with him." ”

Lao Qi stepped forward, intending to deal with the fat pig himself.

"Keep your mouth alive, the important thing is the potion!"

The woman on the side reminded that after all, this time she ventured into this place just to get that super potion.

Although this old seventh is not the same old seventh, his temperament is the same as that old seventh, he is still very active, grinning and nodding: "Understood!" ”

Just when Lao Qi was about to step into a different space and get rid of the fat pig, he suddenly moved his ears and looked behind him.

……

"Huh!"

The woman on the side turned around first, only to hear the corridor behind her, "Bang! Bang Dang! There was a strange sound.

I saw that the familiar blade poked out of the corner first, which made the two of them look relieved, and then they saw that the long knife in the hand of the old six pestle walked out of the corner with exaggerated steps.

"Sixth, your injury ......"

The third child looked at the crotch of the sixth child, only to see that the crotch was blood-red, and he couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes.

"Shhh

Gaining a firm footing, the sixth took a deep breath and looked at the fat pig, his pale face was cloudy, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, like a poisonous snake buried under his skin.

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and his lips were tightly pursed as if he was about to bite and bleed, and he wanted to cramp and peel the fat pig with a little bit of resentment, anger and a little impatient excitement.

"Sixth brother, doesn't it matter if you're injured?"

Lao Qi on the side held back a smile on his face, although he tried his best to show that he cared very much, but the inadvertent smile had betrayed how gloating he was in his heart.

The sixth turned a blind eye to this, and usually scolded the seventh child, but today, the situation has changed somewhat, and I saw that the sixth hand was tightly clenching the long knife in his hand, and a slight shaking sound could be seen on the black alloy blade.

"Cut!"

"Cut??"

Lao Qi was stunned when he heard this, looked down at the crotch of his sixth brother, and looked back at the strange look on the third sister's face.

Obviously, neither of them expected that the sixth child would be so clean and neat, and the sixth didn't explain much about the surprised looks of the two: "It's all broken, what's the use of me asking for an iron rod, cut it!" ”

After speaking, he pointed at the fat pig and said, "Be sure to leave me a breath!" ”

Although the sixth brother tried his best to restrain himself, the killing intent in his tone could not be covered, and when the seventh saw this, he knew that his sixth brother was afraid that he hated the guy behind him to the extreme.

Think about it, after all, that's the lifeblood of a man, can a man without that be a man?

At this moment, if you change to yourself, I'm afraid you will be in the same mood, thinking of this, the smile on Lao Qi's face has converged a lot, and he said, "Don't worry, leave it to me." ”

After speaking, Lao Qi held the dagger with both hands, and the figure quickly disappeared into the air, silent, the wind passed without a trace, and the only thing that could be concluded that he had entered was the slight shaking sound of the door in front of him.

……

"Click......

There was a slight sound of the door, but in the dim and dead corridor, the sound became unusually crisp.

"It's coming!"

The fat pig opened his eyes, and there was a strange cold light flashing in those red bloody eyes, but soon, he closed his eyes again.

Then, continue to stand there quietly, with his eyes closed, and those who don't know are afraid that he will think that this guy is asleep.

At this time, in the dead and empty corridor, there was not even the slightest sound of wind, so quiet that people felt as if they would leave traces even when they exhaled.

Suddenly, I saw the fat pig gently raise his nose, his body suddenly pounced forward, and the small sword in one hand suddenly flashed out three sword rays, sweeping towards the wall on the left.

"Bang ......"

Between the lightning and flint, there was a sound of weapons colliding in the air, and then I saw a black shadow rolling on the ground, revealing the figure of Lao Qi, with a look of surprise on his face.

His own concealment technique is completely integrated with the surroundings, and it is impossible for the other party to easily see through it.

"It's the sense of smell!"

The sixth squinted his eyes, quickly sorted out the problem, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, you must know that no matter how good the ability to hide is, it doesn't mean that you will never breathe.

And the zombie clan itself has an extremely keen sense of the breath of the living, even if it is weak, it will definitely not escape the smell of the fat pig.

Seeing Lao Qi appear, of course the fat pig would not stop, acting as a professional commentator, telling Lao Qi the secret of being a zombie, but raised the small sword in his hand again.

"Stupid!"

Seeing the fat pig's actions, Lao Qi's figure shook suddenly, and his whole person seemed to blend into the shadow on the ground, and then the shadow on the ground suddenly split into two, two shadows, one left and one right, surrounded and assassinated the fat pig.

"Shadow Kill!"

The fat pig's heart jumped, and then, he didn't attack outside, but quickly aimed the small sword in his hand at his feet.

Two sword rays erupted from the small sword, and with the sound of metal colliding, Lao Qi's figure jumped out of the ground, and the dagger on his hand had already burst open.

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