The murderer on the roof of the sedan still did not respond.

Tang Yi could only wait.

The mobile phone is in his pocket, and it is the auxiliary machine that specialized in playing games in his previous life.

But he didn't turn on the recording function just now.

At the moment of life and death, who would want to use a mobile phone to record?

So this is just a lie told by Tang Lu in a hurry.

Because, the reason why the murderer went to great lengths to make today's killing is that he doesn't want to leave any clues and ensure that he won't bring any trouble to himself.

Therefore, for the murderer, the conversation just now must not be allowed to be recorded by mobile phone recording.

Tang Xi was confident, and he continued to wait.

Time is ticking, and the entire elevator could be broken by the killer at any moment to do a free-fall movement.

This feeling is very similar to the feeling of waiting for the results to be announced after the college entrance examination is over.

However, the level of the college entrance examination score only determines his future fate, and whether the murderer stays at this moment is determined by his life and death.

For Tang Lu, just a dozen seconds of waiting seems to have passed a century.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the elevator.

It's not the sound of a cable breaking or an elevator freefalling, but someone jumping through the exit at the top and landing right on the dining car.

It was the killer who jumped back into the elevator.

He's back!

stared at Tang Lu on the ground with a jackal-like gaze.

Bet won!

But that's just the beginning......

Tang Lu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and shook it at the murderer.

With this recording, the police only need to check the elevator workers, fire inspectors, and property owners who have entered and exited the hotel in recent days, and they will be able to find out about you. Of course, the police can also investigate the disputes caused by the demolition of Zhaojia Lane back then, so as to lock down your identity. ”

Tang Yi pretended to be relaxed.

But the murderer just sneered and suddenly raised his hand.

Then a dagger broke through the air and went straight to Tang Lu.

Tang Lu saw the dagger very clearly, and saw the dagger flying towards him.

Although the speed of the dagger was not too fast, even a little slower than the normal throwing speed, he still did not have time to react.

This is the characteristic of Yang Wei's body, which can "look slow" at the opponent's punches and feet, but once the opponent uses a weapon, the effect of this "slowing effect" is not so obvious.

Of course, if the opponent's weapon would inflict a fatal blow on Tang Wei, Yang Wei's body would also be alert and react in time.

It's a pity that this dagger is not intended to take Tang Lu's life, but is aimed at the mobile phone in his hand.

"Smack!" the dagger plunged into the phone screen, and the blade pierced through the entire phone.

"......" Tang Xuan.

The phone was destroyed, and the records of WeChat, QQ and other records in it no longer existed. This means that the only connection between himself and his previous life will no longer exist.

But Tang Lu didn't feel sad, because there were not many things worth remembering in his previous life, after all.

He was just horrified.

The mobile phone was pierced by the blade of a dagger, can the contents be recovered, and is the so-called recording still there?

Tang Xiao was not sure.

But he believes that even a college student is not sure of something, and a cold-blooded killer who has been abducted and trafficked to the grassland since childhood, is even more impossible to know.

"Being able to memorize Xu Zhimo's poems, it seems that you are a literature lover? If you have studied in high school, you should be a liberal arts student, right?"

Tang Lu pretended to be calm, pulled out the dagger on the mobile phone forcefully, threw it aside, and then stuffed the damaged mobile phone back into his trouser pocket, and continued:

"I'm sorry, but I was a science student in high school. If I remember correctly, there is a knowledge point on page 28 of the second volume of the sophomore physics book, which says that the structure of the mobile phone is actually very similar to that of an airplane, and there is also a black box similar to an airplane. So even if the phone is broken, as long as you find the black box inside, you can recover all the information in the phone, including the recordings in the phone, of course. ”

"......" murderer.

For Tang Lu's serious nonsense, he chose to believe it.

Because he is a very cautious person, otherwise he would not have made such a complicated killing game.

The murderer suddenly flew up from the dining car and rushed straight to Tang Tao on the ground.

He pounced on Tang Lu empty-handed.

A careful analysis shows that the murderer used three daggers one after another. One was inserted in the chest of the hotel waiter, one was inserted in Tang Tao's shoulder, and the other was the mobile phone that had just pierced Tang Tao, and was thrown aside by Tang Tao.

So there should be no dagger on the murderer. He's not Xiao Li Flying Knife, why are you carrying so many daggers on your body?

This is also the result that Tang Wei is looking forward to, Yang Wei's own gold finger is able to see the opponent's fists and feet as slow motion. So the murderer just threw himself in front of Tang Liu, and Tang Tao immediately used all his strength to punch the murderer in the face.

One punch hit!

But his punch didn't work.

Because at the same time as the fist hit, the murderer tilted his face, and Tang Yan's fist slid away from the murderer's face, and the force was empty.

Wouldn't it, a middle-aged man's face was powdered?

Without waiting for Tang Lu to think about the reason, the murderer had already pounced in front of Tang Tao, reached out and grabbed the dagger inserted in Tang Tao's shoulder, and then stabbed it hard.

"Whew!" the blade sank into Tang Lu's shoulder.

Tang Lu was in severe pain all over his body, and he almost didn't scream on the spot.

He knew very well that because of his missed move, the situation had turned into hand-to-hand combat. If you are not careful, you will immediately die on the spot.

So at the same time that the murderer stabbed the dagger into Tang Lu's shoulder, he endured the pain, put his hands out, and tightly choked the other party's neck.

If you want to kill me, then I can only kill you!

He was very confident in the strength of Yang Wei's body, and he was sure to suffocate the murderer.

But once again, strange things happened.

Tang Lu's hands had obviously strangled the other party's neck, but the murderer suddenly raised his head and pressed his body down, and the power in Tang Lu's hands immediately slid upward, completely useless.

Tang Lu was horrified.

This is definitely not what powder is on the other party, but a magical kung fu?

He suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a similar kung fu in martial arts novels, which could unload the power of the opponent's attack, as if it was called "loach gong".

Could this murderer be a "loach worker"?

Tang Lu didn't have time to think about it. Regardless of whether the murderer used the legendary "Loach Gong" or not, his two killing moves have obviously been completely unloaded by the other party.

Because of this delay, the murderer had pulled the dagger out of Tang Lu's shoulder, and then stabbed him in the throat.

Tang Lu grinned in pain, but fortunately rolled on the spot in time to avoid the falling dagger.

The murderer chased after him, and the dagger was inserted into Tang Yan's throat one after another. Tang Lu could only continue to roll, rolling around in the narrow elevator.

Plug in!

Two plugs!

Triple plugging!

……

The daggers failed one after another, but Tang Lu was finally forced to the corner of the elevator, and there was no place to hide.

The murderer showed a cruel sneer on his face, and once again plunged the dagger into Tang Yan's throat. Tang Lu could only use his hands to support the opponent's arms and stop the fallen dagger.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the murderer could only press the whole person on Tang Lu, letting the tip of the dagger slowly approach Tang Lu's throat.

Both men did their best.

"Either you die, or I live!" the murderer sneered viciously.

"......" Tang Xuan.

"You die" and "I live" are basically the same ending, right?

Sure enough, there is no culture!

He didn't want to wait for death, so he could only transfer all his strength to his left hand, continue to hold the opponent's arm, and then punch with his free right hand, rushing towards the murderer's lower abdomen.

But the murderer's reaction was also very fast, and he also left his left hand empty, grabbed Tang Xi's right fist in time, and pressed his entire right arm to the side.

In this way, Tang Lu was completely restrained, and there was no possibility of counterattacking.

He could only watch as the tip of the dagger fell centimeter by centimeter, approaching his throat.

Do you just wait to die?

Tang Lu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and in front of him was the approaching dagger, and behind the dagger was the murderer's hideous face.

"Phew!"

Tang Lu suddenly opened his mouth and spit a mouthful of saliva on the murderer's face.

"......" murderer.

The anger in his eyes grew stronger, and the power on the dagger became greater.

"Phew-Bah-Bah-"

Tang Lu could only use the routine of a primary school student fighting, desperately spitting in the murderer's face. until the mouth is dry and the ammunition is exhausted.

The murderer was finally completely enraged by Tang Xuan.

He actually laughed!

Then he continued to thrust the dagger in his hand and coughed in a muffled voice:

"Ahem-ahem-ahem-drink-"

"......" Tang Xuan.

Just by listening to the voice, you know that this is a thousand-year-old phlegm that is enough to flow for a hundred years!

He regretted it very much, why did he refuse to die with dignity?