The ax penetrated deeply into the flesh and even directly touched the bones, making a dull sound that was heartbreaking.
Although he had never chopped anyone before, Zhang Ke was extremely determined from the feedback from his hand. This time, he finally stabbed the ax blade into the murderer's body.
However, the result was somewhat different from what he initially expected.
The murderer's right thigh did not suffer any damage, but his right arm took the damage instead.
It turned out that at the moment when the fate was decided, the murderer decisively threw the box away, but instead of using it to defend himself, he immediately put his right arm down and squatted down.
Of course, the consequence of this was that the sole of his left foot was also struggling, and he stepped directly on the lubrication trap. He lost his balance and fell to the right.
And his right arm had nowhere to hide, and it just hit Zhang Ke's ax, and it penetrated very deep, even directly touching the bones.
"not good--"
Zhang Ke realized that if he failed to completely destroy the opponent's athletic ability, he would be the one to suffer next.
He tried to pull the ax out of his arm and add another blow, but it was obvious that the murderer also understood this intention, so he simply used the joint bone to jam the ax, and then his free left fist shot out like a missile.
Gram's chest exploded.
"Uh-poof!"
Zhang Ke's premonition was very correct. The killer's counterattack came so quickly that he didn't even have time to escape.
First there was a suffocation in the chest, and then it turned into severe pain as if his heart was about to break. Then a large amount of blood spurted out. Zhang Ke was hit by a heavy punch and was knocked several meters away.
However, this is also the bad situation originally envisioned.
Zhang Ke endured the pain and got up. He did not try to move forward to retrieve the axe. Instead, he was knocked away by the murderer's punch and turned around and ran into the depths of the warehouse.
"Are you going to run away?"
The murderer frowned and tried to pull out the ax stuck in his arm, but when he took it out a little, blood spilled out like a bright red fountain.
After thinking about it, he inserted the ax back into the wound, allowing the spray of blood to slow down slightly. The blood flowed along his arm and poured down to both sides.
Obviously, although the murderer protected his thigh from injury, the price he paid for it was his right arm.
Although this level of blood loss would not kill him immediately, he would be exhausted within half an hour at most.
More importantly, the severely injured right hand was almost useless for fighting. It was equivalent to losing an arm. Then the killer could only use his remaining left hand.
Zhang Ke ran, enduring the pain in his chest that was almost exploding, panting and running toward the end of the warehouse.
He is also probably aware of the current situation. Although he suffered this punch, at most he only had a few ribs broken, which is not life-threatening for the time being and will not have much impact on his mobility.
As one of the enemy's arms is crippled, and as time goes by, the blood loss increases, and the ability to move, react, and attack strength will decrease a lot.
At least judging from the current situation, our side has the upper hand.
But Zhang Ke also knew very well that such an advantage only existed on paper.
Because once the two of them come into contact with each other again, there will only be one result, and that is that they will be overwhelmed and killed again.
An injury to an arm is a serious loss for a murderer, but it does not really affect his ability to kill.
Therefore, Zhang Ke must expand this advantage and once again extend it into a factor that enables him to win.
For this reason, he has already thought of his next strategy——
"We're finally here. I hope the warehouse map I just saw in the office is correct."
Zhang Ke pushed open the iron door at the end of the warehouse, and was greeted by a shiver of cold air.
It turns out that there is a refrigerated warehouse hidden at the end of this ordinary warehouse, which is specially used to store items and goods that need to be refrigerated.
Although he felt a chill at the door, Zhang Ke gritted his teeth and barged in, then slowly pushed the door open.
He saw that the murderer was already running towards this direction, but it didn't matter, the icehouse door could be locked from the inside.
It's time to remember that the other party can't stop him from locking the door, and no matter how strong the murderer is, he can't really break open the steel door with his flesh and blood, right?
Zhang Ke's heavy breath immediately turned into hoarfrost and white dew in the cold surrounding environment, and the burning pain in his chest seemed to be frozen as the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
After locking the door, Zhang Ke breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the cold ground, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
The murderer would not let him go easily, so he would definitely try to open the door, but he would not be able to open the door in a short period of time. He was in an absolutely safe state.
As long as you try to delay the time when the murderer comes into direct contact with you, the opponent's physical strength will be greatly reduced due to excessive blood flow. At that time, you may have a slight chance of victory.
And taking advantage of this period of time, I could finally ask him the question I heard at the end of my last reincarnation through the door.
Sure enough, a rush of footsteps came from outside the iron gate, and the murderer followed closely behind, arriving in front of the icehouse, followed by a series of banging and banging sounds.
Of course, punches and kicks alone cannot destroy the iron door, but the rumbling sound is enough to scare people.
Sitting in the dimly lit cold kiln, Zhang Ke felt that his body temperature was also passing away little by little. The ambient temperature here was set to minus four degrees, which was still within the acceptable range for humans. Plus, he was wearing a coat today.
, so I didn’t feel frozen immediately.
Outside the door there was the sound of demons knocking continuously, and inside the door was the cold that gradually invaded his body. Zhang Ke let out a long sigh, not knowing what would happen next.
"I said, Murderer, do you also remember me?" Zhang Ke said through the door panel.
The knocking on the door suddenly stopped, and Zhang Ke noticed that a part of the iron door on the inside had actually been dented inward. That man's pure power was too terrifying, and he could actually do it.
Shake the steel.
"I have seen you before." The murderer said in a harsh voice through the door, "Your blood is redder than that of ordinary people."
"...So this is how you remember people?" Zhang Ke said, "So, how clear is your memory? Do you still remember the last time we met under what circumstances?"