The surrounding roads were blocked by boxes, and the only way to survive was by stepping over the body of the person in front of me.
Relying on the sudden impact of his whole body weight, and the murderer was still wondering about the dagger not piercing the target, he didn't have time to fully react, and he was actually hit full of arms, and Zhang Ke took the opportunity to pass by from the side.
Run away from the gap.
"Kill you! Kill kill kill!"
Seeing the prey in his hand fly away like this, the murderer couldn't help roaring furiously and rushed towards Zhang Ke quickly.
Only then did Zhang Ke discover the reason why he had not died just now and actually survived.
It turned out that when he was looking for something in the office, he had put it in his shirt pocket. Liang Dayuan's ID card helped him block the knife.
The material of the ID card seemed to be extraordinarily tough, not an ordinary plastic. There was also a thick layer of hard alloy embedded in the middle layer, which softened the knife that the murderer was thrusting out.
But now this ID card was inserted into the tip of the blade wielded by the murderer. He was so blinded that he didn't even notice to pull it out, but Zhang Ke understood everything.
Should I say that I am really lucky? The card I carried with me actually blocked the disaster at the critical moment. But it is not time to breathe a sigh of relief yet, so I must leave here quickly.
Zhang Ke opened his legs and ran towards the door, but the murderer who was chasing after him rushed forward in three steps and two steps at a time.
Blood spurted out from his chest, staining half of his shirt red. Zhang Ke felt that his physical strength was approaching the limit. After a while of chasing each other, he finally lost strength and was grabbed by the back of the neck.
Damn it, it’s still just that little bit worse——
From the corner of Zhang Ke's eye, he saw that the blood on the murderer's right arm was almost drained, and the opponent's strength and speed were obviously much worse than when they were at their peak, which gave him the opportunity to escape.
Long.
But, it still won’t work after all?
"I caught you, die, die, die -"
The other party seemed to be in a daze. While muttering in his mouth, he tightened the strength of his fingers on the back of Zhang Ke's neck.
The blood supply to the carotid artery is gradually cut off, and the vision in front of the eyes becomes increasingly blurred.
Before he completely lost the ability to resist, Zhang Ke tried to launch another dying attack with both hands, but he only tore off half of the opponent's windbreaker, and a magnetic card, some change and a few weird-shaped syringes fell out.
After that, his breathing finally stopped completely, and Zhang Ke felt that the entire world in front of him had melted into a deep darkness, and the boundaries between them could no longer be distinguished.
"Well--"
There was the familiar drowsiness and recurring headache. When he opened his eyes, Zhang Ke was extremely sure that he had returned to the same moment again.
It seems that he died completely again in the last reincarnation——
Although it seems that there is only a small chance of dragging the murderer's physical strength to exhaustion, but a slight mistake can make a huge difference. As long as the opponent seizes the slightest chance to counterattack, there will be no possibility of his own survival.
However, looking back at the entire previous process, I have almost done everything I can to perfection.
If there were any mistakes, it was that he failed to cut his thigh, and that he was immediately caught by the opponent during his final hiding.
But even if he were allowed to do it again, he might not be able to do better on these two points. After all, the murderer would try his best to protect his legs, even at the cost of losing an arm.
As for how the other party found his own method in an instant, although he said that "the heartbeat was too loud," who knows what the real reason is. Under the current circumstances, it is almost impossible to control the sound of the heartbeat.
But, is there any other way to extend the front line and delay the time longer?
"Brother Zhang? What's wrong with you? Did you still not recover after being hit on the head?" Xiao Yao asked uneasily when he saw that Zhang Ke remained silent after waking up and frowned, seeming extremely troubled:
"How about I turn off the light? Can you rest for a while?"
"Turn off the lights..." Zhang Ke murmured these two words, and a new idea suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Well, okay, I'll go and check--" Xiao Yao thought the other person was talking to him, so he turned around quickly.
"Wait a minute, Xiao Yao, I have something to tell you." Zhang Ke immediately jumped up from the bed and grabbed the other party.
What happened next was almost the same as the previous reincarnation. Under the guidance of Xiao Yao, the murderer came to the warehouse and threw himself into the trap.
According to the last effect estimate, this time Zhang Ke doubled the area of the "slippery trap" made of film, cleansing oil and Yanjin dates. Because of his previous production experience, Zhang Ke directly
Purposeful selection of materials saves a lot of time in selecting and thinking.
Therefore, when the murderer stepped into the room again, he was greeted by an upgraded version of the slippery trap and the accompanying fire axe.
Fortunately, although this time the ax was finally blocked by him with his arm, before that, the tip of the ax blade had already cut part of the leg belly, and blood spurted out all over the floor.
All this is of course due to the expansion of the slippery trap, which makes it more difficult for the killer to maintain balance, but this is the limit of what can be achieved currently.
Because he had already expected that the opponent would counterattack immediately, Zhang Ke did not try to pull out the ax. Instead, he picked up the parcel box that the opponent had dropped on the ground and ran towards the frozen warehouse.
If he guessed correctly, his knife should be hidden in this package. If this could be taken away, he would have no means of breaking in.
After walking into the icehouse, locking the door, and counting about thirty numbers silently in his mind, the murderer jumped up to the iron door.
"Let me ask, do you still remember what happened in the last reincarnation?" In order to delay time, Zhang Ke asked again as before.
"I killed you by strangling you." Sure enough, the murderer's answer was still in his usual style.
However, this is not something Zhang Ke wants to confirm.
"I mean, do you remember what I did to you?"
"You wanted to escape, but you didn't, and then you were killed by me." The murderer whispered.
——Very good, my hypothesis was correct. He could indeed only remember the details directly related to the murder. He didn't even remember being attacked by himself and cutting his arm.
No wonder, this reincarnated murderer was still as undefended as before and stepped into the trap with one foot.
Zhang Ke finally relaxed a little, because if the other party could retain clear memories like himself, then Zhang Ke, whose strength was far inferior to the other party, would have almost no chance of winning.