"He's catching up."

The voice of the head rang in the ears, "Soon, faster than your current speed."

Su Changxing ran forward sullenly, with the sound of the wind passing by his ears, he never thought that this long-haired man would chase after him so decisively.

The feeling of familiarity made him suspect that he had met the person who was misidentifying his elder brother again, but he looked around, but he didn't see anyone else.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the way the sneak attack may be more eye-catching, and he seems to be cheap again.

Su Changxing glanced back, about five or six hundred meters away, the long-haired man rushed towards him, his figure was unusually light, like silk threads floating in the wind, with him as the center, the heads of the zombies were cut off one after another. Two paragraphs, four or five were cut off at the same time.

Su Changxing ran, took out a silver-gray flash bomb from his waist, put his index finger on the ring, and was ready to detonate it at any time.

This hunter's method is too weird, he doesn't have the slightest confidence to face it, and the best choice is to run away.

This is the last flash bomb, and the timing must be well grasped to completely get rid of this hunter.

The air behind him flowed like arrows. Su Changxing's eyes widened, and he turned around abruptly, with the steel knife slanted against his chest.

"Clang~"

The side and front of the steel knife wiped out fire, and a small gap appeared, and a heavy force came from the handle of the knife.

Wire.

That's a solid red thread.

Su Changxing noticed that what collided with the steel knife just now was an extremely thin thread, which he guessed at a very close distance with his night vision ability and excellent eyesight.

That is to say, the long-haired man has several extremely thin silk threads flying around his body. This is also his attack method. Because of the darkness and distance, it is impossible to see it from a distance.

Su Changxing simulated in his mind the appearance of several silk threads flying around the long-haired man, and presented them in his vision, seeing the silk threads smoothly cutting the zombie's brain.

The information of "True Knowledge" has changed.

[Half-twisted human being: Dexterous tailor who manipulates silk, eighth rank, healthy, bloodthirsty. At a certain distance, his silk thread may be more powerful than ordinary firearms. 】

"How the **** do you fight? It's useless to get close."

Su Changxing accelerated again and fled forward. Even with a pistol, the probability of him defeating this hunter is less than 20%, because the opponent's body is not weak at all, and the body of an eighth-level Extraordinary seems to be greatly strengthened. The little boy's kind of sword slant.

Just as he was about to pull the ring of the flash bomb, a burst of fire flashed from above, illuminating the dark street, and the surrounding zombies became restless and rushed towards the direction of the fireball.

Su Changxing looked up, and saw a huge fireball gliding across the sky, pulling out a four- to five-meter-long tail flame, shooting from the building directly in front, and a figure standing on the balcony could be seen faintly.

The fireball shot straight at the long-haired man, bursting on his side, bursting out a burst of intense flames, like oil fire, the ground, the car, and the bushes were all covered with bits and pieces of flames.

Su Changxing was amazed by the power of the fireball, and felt a dreamlike feeling, as if he had seen some scenes in a movie, which was not real.

He didn't stand still, and seized this opportunity to sneak into the next alleyway, and three zombies rushed towards him back and forth. With his calf kicking against the wall, he pulled with one hand, leaped over the three zombies in a high jump, and disappeared. In the dark alleyway.

"It's really a **** mouse. It didn't know how to escape, but it came back to seek death."

The long-haired man shook off the flames on his body, his face was full of anger, he didn't suffer any major injuries, but he was very annoyed, as if he was doing something happy when he just took off his pants but was suddenly interrupted.

After such a delay, he lost track of Su Changxing, and it was very difficult to find him.

The zombies around rushed towards him, but they fell down like being stubbled. Moreover, the desire of these zombies to attack was not as strong as imagined, and the zombies farther away had already stopped.

"Huh? Come back to life?"

The long-haired man frowned, looked back, and noticed that the bald head whose limbs had been amputated by him just now was moving quickly in another direction.

All of a sudden, it seemed that everything was out of his control.

The long-haired man hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked towards the bald head, with a stiff smile unconsciously on his face, a skinny smile but not a real smile, expressing happiness, but not pure happiness.

He likes this kind of chasing game very much, likes the scent of blood flying, likes the expressions of panic and tears of prey, likes to see a complete thing being cut off piece by piece, maybe this is the so-called broken beauty.

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Su Changxing heaved a sigh of relief, the terrifying hunter didn't seem to catch up, and he probably didn't have the corresponding means of tracking.

Another mysterious store is not too far from here, only about two kilometers away. If you go at full speed, you can reach it in ten to twenty minutes.

Although the long-haired man did not cause any real harm to Su Changxing, he could really feel the threat, the threat of his life, and the feeling that he would die at any moment.

And who was the guy who just set off the fireball, from the Security Bureau? Or just a passer-by in an emergency? Or morning light?

Thinking this way, Su Changxing moved forward at a faster speed, and swung the knife faster. With his current strength, it was still not safe, and if any accident happened, he might die at any time.

He reckoned that Huang Biao and the others were unlucky, and there was a high probability that the entire army would be wiped out when they encountered this hunter, and he didn't know whether it was the right decision to let Huang Biao and the others act at night.

After more than 20 minutes, Su Changxing ran all the way to the next mysterious shop. Although killing a zombie is very simple, swinging the knife at a high frequency will still cause some strain on the arm. Now he can feel the pain of holding the knife. The arm was slightly sore.

The head said: "Is this your destination? It's really a clever method, I can't detect any clues..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Changxing entered the silver-gray space, and its voice stopped abruptly~lightnovelpub.net~ Su Changxing sat on the ground, looked at the stiff head in the backpack, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and touched it with his left hand. The brass pendant around the neck has two portraits, one is open and the other is closed.

[Double-faced man: The third crown is inferior. After wearing it, you are still you, but there are two you. 】

The so-called C crown should refer to the quality level of the item. Su Changxing roughly has a ranking in his mind, A crown, B crown, C crown, D crown, precious, extremely rare, rare.

The vector chess piece is only a middle-level item of Ding Guan, but the double-faced man is an item of Bing Guan. It is certain that the double-faced man will be very powerful in certain aspects.

He can faintly feel that there seems to be another him sleeping in his body, and this feeling is getting clearer and clearer. This pendant is constantly connecting with him, or it is constantly connecting with his position.

This is a very strange feeling, although he is one person, but now there are three existences, he, the sleeping him, the head.

He is related to the other two, but he who is sleeping is not related to the head, he is a junction point between the three.

Su Changxing only felt that this was not a good thing anyway, but there was nothing he could do at the moment, because the pendant was constantly connected to him, he seemed unable to throw away the pendant, and because of the shared life, he also had no way to get rid of the head for the time being.

He came up with a strange idea... If the sleeping man becomes conscious, will the three of them be able to fight the landlord, um, there is one person short of playing mahjong.

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