It is precisely because of the advantage in the amount of intelligence that he can succeed in sneak attacks again and again, and the results each time can be greater than the last time.
However, if one day this murderer becomes enlightened and retains not only the memory of the murder, but also recalls everything clearly, then he will be the most terrifying enemy, and he will have no idea how to deal with it.
At this time, Zhang Ke still didn't know that the final enemy he imagined would soon appear in front of him.
"Let me ask you, don't you have any family or friends?" Before going completely crazy with murder, Zhang Ke needs to delay as much time as possible and collect more information at the same time. "Or are you, like me, losing the beginning of reincarnation?"
All memories from before that point in time?”
"Family? Friends?" The murderer seemed to be completely unable to understand the meaning of these two words, and his tone was full of obvious doubts and confusion, "What is this? What is this..."
"In addition to killing people, do you usually do other things?" Zhang Ke saw that the other party was in a dead end, and he was afraid that he would not turn around and start going crazy in advance, so he hurriedly changed the topic and asked.
"Eat, drink water, get packages." The other party replied honestly. If you ignore the blood debt of hundreds of lives piled up in each reincarnation in his hands, his current tone sounds quite honest, which is reminiscent of
To a big, heavy bear.
"By the way, this is your package -" Zhang Ke felt as if he had found a breakthrough, "Where did you get it from and what's inside?"
"It's a weapon. It can kill a group of people after detonating it." The murderer answered readily, "I got it from the post office."
"Post office?" Zhang Ke was mentally prepared to accept the other party's absurd answer, but he didn't expect that the answer far exceeded his expectations.
"Which post office can deliver... uh, bombs to you?"
"The post office is the post office." This time, the murderer did not give more detailed information, but said calmly, "Get the package at the nearest post office, then find the destination and detonate -"
"Wait a minute, but you will die after detonating it. Don't you know?" Zhang Ke asked back, "Like me, you should have reincarnated in time and space many times, and you should be blown up by yourself every time.
Dead?"
"I will not die." The murderer replied, "I will wake up in the same place every time, and then there will be a new target to kill - kill, kill, kill you, kill you -"
"Oops, why did you go crazy this time?" Zhang Ke heard the broken thoughts in his mouth, which turned into words filled with murderous intent, and then he punched the door panel hard with one punch after another.
"It seems that how to guide him to talk without going crazy immediately is also a science." Zhang Ke felt a little headache, but fortunately this time the package was brought in by him, and the other party could only use flesh and blood to hit it.
I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble to open the door, and it may not be possible to open it.
"Just in case, let's prepare for the next action based on the assumption that he will break in."
Zhang Ke stood up and took the opportunity to move his muscles before his limbs were frozen, while observing the terrain of the entire warehouse.
In a pure pursuit battle, I have no advantage, even if the opponent's leg is chopped off. Therefore, I can only understand the terrain better than him beforehand, and use the temporary information gap to increase the distance.
However, this alone is not enough, his speed must be further reduced.
While he was thinking, Zhang Ke suddenly heard an extremely clear knocking sound coming from outside the door behind him.
"No, this is not the sound of punching or kicking, it is the sound of metal colliding - what's going on? Does he have other knives in his hand?"
Soon, Zhang Ke understood what was going on.
With a crash, a crack was torn open in the door panel, and a bright red ax blade was inserted straight into the iron door, and then someone outside pulled it down hard, tearing the entire door into two pieces like origami.
At the same time, the blood on the right arm of the murderer who swaggered in was like a fountain, constantly spurting out.
"I see. Did you find that it was impossible to open the door with your fists, so you simply pulled out the ax and decided to fight?"
Zhang Ke looked at the horrific wound on the opponent's arm and knew that even this strong beast could not last for five minutes, ten minutes at most, and would inevitably faint and go into shock due to excessive blood loss.
He only needs to hold on for ten minutes, and his current physical condition is constantly weakening with the loss of blood, which is still a favorable condition for me.
This time Zhang Ke did not choose to hide behind the felt box, but stood up directly and shouted: "I'm here, come and kill me."
The murderer roared angrily and rushed towards the target, like a wounded beast pounced on its prey, roaring to tear the opponent apart before eating them clean.
Zhang Ke naturally didn't waste any time talking, turned around and ran away, quickly shuttling through the complicated array of boxes. He had just roughly grasped the terrain here and knew where there were dead ends and where there were many forks.
However, despite this, the murderer, who was in a state of injury and anger, still ran faster and faster, and even jumped up and climbed over the box blocking the road, shrinking the distance between the two people closer and closer.
Finally, Zhang Ke seemed to have accidentally stepped on a piece of felt cloth under his feet, and suddenly fell to the ground. How could the murderer let go of this rare opportunity? He jumped up with all his strength and landed steadily in front of Zhang Ke.
.
"Kill you!"
On the murderer's face, there was a smile that looked like he was about to feast on a feast. Even his gums were exposed outside his lips, which looked quite strange.
However, this is the best opportunity Zhang Ke has been waiting for.
"Wait a minute, before you kill me, I have one more question to ask?" Zhang Ke quickly raised his hand and said, "If I help you get rid of that voice in your head, can you stop killing?"
"That sound... can be removed?" The murderer was stunned for a moment and did not act immediately.
"Maybe. How will you know if you don't try? I believe you are not willing to kill people." Zhang Ke said sincerely.
"No." The smile on the murderer's face became even weirder at this moment, "I just like killing people, regardless of whether the voice is there or not."
"It seems that I really can't communicate with you, but look over there, three, two, one -"
Zhang Ke stretched out a finger and pointed at the top of the opponent's head.
"?" The murderer didn't know what was going on and turned his head subconsciously.
"Snapped!!!!"
A crisp explosion suddenly exploded above the murderer's head, and countless high-temperature glass fragments scattered like a goddess scattering flowers.