The sound in my ears became more and more harsh, like the sound of sharp metal scratching on an iron plate. It became stronger and deeper each time. Even through a door, it seemed that I could see the sound coming from the other side.
A series of sparks erupted.
Could it be that the ax was pulled out? Impossible. This would cause spurts of blood loss. He probably fainted from excessive blood loss before he could even open the door.
By the way, I'm afraid he also hid his usual knife in that big package. Just like when we first met him at the back door of Jixiang Community, the other party also brought his own sharp blade.
No, of course you can't open the iron door with your fists, but if you add a knife, it's hard to say——
The power of this bloodthirsty beast is extremely exaggerated. If the blade is hard enough, given time, it is not impossible to pierce the door.
Now how to do!
Probably due to fear and staying in the cold environment for too long, Zhang Ke now only feels that his limbs are stiff, his whole body is cold, and even moving his body is a bit slow.
He looked towards the depths of the freezer, trying to find some items that could be used to fight off the enemy, but everywhere he looked were boxes tightly wrapped in felt cloth, and there was nothing that could be used.
Damn it - I've obviously managed to hold on until this point, but if I could delay it longer, the opponent might be exhausted.
But, what else can I do?
In a head-on confrontation with a fierce murderer, there is almost no chance of winning, so the only option is to hide.
Because this freezer is full of items, and all lighting relies on a few incandescent bulbs above the head, the brightness is relatively lacking, and the overall appearance is very dark. If you find a suitable place to hide yourself and play hide-and-seek with the opponent,
Maybe I can hold on a little longer...
Zila! Click——
Suddenly, there was an unusually sharp and harsh sound, with a sharpness that was as sharp as piercing an eardrum. Zhang Ke stopped and looked at the iron door of the icehouse in disbelief.
"It's over——"
It turned out that the iron door had been violently attacked by a series of fists, and the weakest point was finally torn open by a knife.
——Although it is just a small opening, once there is a crack in the door, it is only a matter of time before the whole thing is torn apart. Zhang Ke believes that this violent beast does have that kind of strength.
As expected, the other party inserted the dagger into the small cracked hole. Only then did Zhang Ke see clearly the structure of the dagger. The front was a smooth and sharp blade, while the back was closely connected with serrations, which could be used for wear.
And sawing through hard things, this is probably a professional military dagger.
The murderer aimed the serrated back of the dagger at the bottom of the crack, and then began to move in and out quickly, rubbing it back and forth, making a tooth-breaking sound, like the tip of chalk scratching across a blackboard.
Layer after layer of iron filings fell down, and the small opening, which was only a few centimeters in length, was torn wider and wider under the constant wear and tear like a simulated electric saw.
No, now is not the time to observe the other party, we need to find a countermeasure quickly.
Zhang Ke dragged his slightly frozen body and hid in a place where boxes were piled high, completely hiding his figure with the surrounding felt.
If the murderer came in and started hacking around like a headless fly, it would be difficult to accurately find where he was hiding in such a large frozen warehouse.
However, to put it bluntly, that is just gambling on luck. If his sixth sense really breaks out and his hiding place is revealed at once, then the terrain surrounded by boxes and almost impossible to escape will become his burial place.
land.
Zhang Ke's heart was beating rapidly, and he felt like it was about to burst out of his throat, but he was trying to keep his breathing down as much as possible to prevent the white mist he exhaled from becoming evidence used by the other party to locate him.
Finally, with a crisp tearing sound, the iron door that had been supported for a long time also fell. The murderer finally broke through the last obstacle and rushed into the icehouse.
"Kill you, kill you -"
Apparently, the murderer still hadn't regained his senses, holding a knife and searching for his hunting target with blood-red eyes.
Dou Da's cold sweat condensed into snow particles on Zhang Ke's back, and he silently chanted in his heart to hold his breath, suppress the noise, and make sure that he completely blends in with the surrounding environment, and never let him find the slightest clue -
—
"Got you."
The felt cloth covering the body above his head was suddenly lifted, and like a real beast, the murderer showed a toothy smile to Zhang Ke: "Your heartbeat is too loud."
A strong sense of fear, like absolute zero cold, filled Zhang Ke's body almost instantly, leaving him frozen in place, unable to move a step.
"Then just go and die."
The knife pierced out of the murderer's hand, and there was no particularly magical or brilliant move, nor was it as fast as the wind or as fierce as lightning that could not be identified.
On the contrary, this was a very ordinary knife, so ordinary that even Zhang Ke could clearly see how the enemy's wrist muscles moved when holding the knife, how his arm stretched forward, and how the silver-white blade passed through
Layers of cold air pierced the clothes on his chest and penetrated into his body.
However, he was completely unable to resist.
It seems that all survival instincts have been completely frozen in this desperate and cold situation, and even the slightest desire to struggle has been frozen.
It hurts, it hurts!
Warm liquid flowed out of his chest, and the severe pain spread throughout his body like an electric shock. In an instant, it was as if the desire to survive that had been frozen into ice was melted again with hot blood.
"Huh?" The murderer showed a surprised expression on his face, because he felt that the touch on his hand was not quite right.
It was indeed stabbed in the chest of the man in front of him, but the depth was completely insufficient. It only scratched the skin, fat and part of the muscle, and did not even touch the internal organs and large blood vessels.
With such a close blow, the opponent neither defended nor dodged. He would never miss it and just pierce his entire heart, right?
The murderer wasn't the only one who was surprised.
Zhang Ke had closed his eyes and waited for death, but his body trembled in the severe pain, and he seemed to have regained some vitality.
Of course he knew that his chest had been stabbed, and the injury was unclear, but he knew very well that the most important heart and lungs had not been pierced, and the blade that could even penetrate an iron door only penetrated a part of the flesh.
.
What's going on? Is it a miracle? Or is the killer exhausted due to prolonged bleeding?
Without any time to think, Zhang Ke immediately dodged another attack from the blade, and then threw himself towards the murderer.