However, although the snowflakes were small, the temperature continued to decline without stopping. After a while, Zhang Ke started to shiver a little and regretted not wearing a thicker windbreaker when he went out. Damn it, which time-traveler is here?
It's such a ghostly weather that they come out and wander around. Isn't it good for everyone to have a comfortable sleep first and then move around in the morning? Zhang Ke couldn't help complaining in his heart.
Because he didn't know where the child was, Zhang Ke had no choice but to wander around the entire community aimlessly, especially in places such as garages, eaves, and pavilions that could avoid the wind and snow. After all, the other party would not go to the cold so stupidly.
Dive into the wind.
However, the community was almost turned upside down, let alone the time-travelers, but not even half a person was found. This made Zhang Ke even start to think about going home, but at this moment, the last one
Possibilities popped into his head.
"The back door of the community -" Zhang Ke muttered the answer. And this place that had left a psychological shadow on him many times was also the area that he subconsciously avoided during the search just now.
If there is any hiding place in the entire community that has not been carefully searched besides the homes of each family, then it is probably the area around the back door - that is a place full of terror for Zhang Ke
, a place of consternation and memory of death.
I don’t know if the murderer lurking behind the door is still stationed there, looking for prey in the darkness. Although I have never seen him face to face again after the battle in the company warehouse, I guess since everyone
They are all time-travelers, so it is impossible for him to truly die.
After recovering, he didn't seek revenge on himself? Or maybe he wouldn't record or care about anything else except the memory of the murder? In this case, the probability that he is still wandering around the back door is very high
Come on, after all, this is his first action of the day, and it won't change much.
The murderer himself is definitely not a child, but what if the child who bumped into Yuan Mengmeng was actually targeted by the murderer, and happened to bump into her during his desperate escape? In this way,
This can explain why this incident only happened in this reincarnation. Because the murderer is a time-traveler, his actions are unpredictable.
And that child is also very likely to be a time-tracer, not an ordinary person. This is not the first time he has encountered a murderer. He may have even started a reincarnation death match. After all, ordinary people have little room to react when faced with such a sudden attack.
Even if he didn't, he would directly pierce his body, let alone escape.
While thinking this, Zhang Ke approached the back door, and then he heard movement not far away, including footsteps, rapid breathing, splashing of liquid - and even weak pleading and exclamations:
"Don't, don't... kill me again, what good will this do to you..."
"Kill, kill them all——"
The clear sound of the chop seemed to split open the silent snowy night, and it was slashing towards the lamb's head. Zhang Ke was shocked, knowing that someone might have been attacked, and the first voice was obviously the tone of an adolescent boy.
timbre.
He quickly stepped on the iron gate, climbed up the back door and climbed down, even the muddy swamp under his feet did not let him slip - after all, this was not the first time he had climbed over here, Zhang Ke had already been experienced.
Sure enough, the movement in the dark night was getting closer and closer, but the murderer over there seemed to be aware of the sound he made when he opened the door just now, and suddenly turned around and walked towards this side.
"You really have the keen hearing and intuition like a beast, but I'm not afraid of you this time -"
Zhang Ke took out the box of ampoules in his arms. According to Ritsuko, each of them can strengthen the potential ability of the human body, causing the power contained in the body to temporarily burst out. Depending on the type, it can achieve far superior results.
Due to his usual domineering strength, his five senses are as sharp as the wind, and he can even directly project illusions into the enemy's mind.
In this way, even if he meets the murderer head-on, he will still be qualified to fight.
But the purpose now is not to defeat him, and there is no need to defeat him head-on. As long as he can save the time-traveling child who was attacked, it doesn't matter if the murderer lets him go.
Then it is clear which medicine to use.
Ampoules that increase strength are used for frontal combat, while ampoules that increase five senses can help with espionage work or increase alertness. At present, only blue and yellow ampoules are more suitable for the current situation.
At the same time, the murderer's footsteps were getting closer and closer, coming like a drumbeat and a bell, and there was no room for Zhang Ke to hesitate at all.
"Okay, then let's try it and see the effect on you -"
Although I once thought about using blue potion to increase my agility and speed, so as to instantly avoid the killer's fatal attack, and take away the injured child before he could react.
But after careful consideration, Zhang Ke still felt that there were too many variables, not to mention the murderer's ghost-like physical ability, which might not be surpassed by a bottle of ampoule. More importantly, he did not know the serious condition of the injured child.
If the opponent can't even walk, leaving with a heavy load will undoubtedly greatly reduce the speed of escape, and instead cause the two of them to be killed.
Therefore, Zhang Ke finally bit the safety plug on the top of the yellow ampoule, and a long glass catheter injection needle ejected from the top, looking crystal clear and sharp against the pale moonlight and pale snow.
"Well--"
Without hesitation, Zhang Ke inserted the needle into the skin. Without Zhang Ke's follow-up operations, those golden potions seemed to have found their home, automatically rushing towards the small holes on the skin. It was obvious that the material of the potion was
It was as thick and thick as honey, but it drained away in less than a second, leaving only an empty bottle.
"This feeling is..."
Zhang Ke's body was shaking slightly. He felt that a pure spiritual torrent seemed to rush into his mind. It was formless, colorless and soundless, without any characteristics, but it almost occupied the entire spirit, as if it was constantly squeezing his own will.
, so that Zhang Ke had to hold on to the wall next to him to avoid falling.
At the same time, the murderer finally rushed out from around the corner, and the moment he saw Zhang Ke, he revealed his bloody fangs——
"We meet again, I will kill you again!"
Sure enough, he still remembers himself! Or he still remembers the memory of killing himself before. After all, this is the memory recall mechanism of the murderer. He can't remember anything that has nothing to do with killing.
I saw a bloody dagger in his hand, which he had obviously used just now. But to Zhang Ke's expectation, there were not many blood stains on the knife, only a few shallow streaks, and judging from the depth,
It probably didn't cause much damage to the victim.
Isn’t that child pretty powerful? He has been tangled with the murderer for so long, but he has not been killed, but only suffered some non-fatal minor injuries? Even if time continues to delay, he will definitely be caught up due to exhaustion.
The killing was at least much longer than when he first met the murderer. Thinking of this, Zhang Ke was a little curious again and wanted to see who that person was.