Global Games: Comes with a portable store

"He's catching up."

The voice of the skull rang in his ears, "Soon, faster than your current speed."

Su Changxing ran forward with his head down, the sound of wind passing by his ears. He did not expect that this long-haired man would pursue him so decisively.

The familiar feeling made him suspect that he had met the person who kept recognizing his elder brother everywhere, but after looking around, he didn't see anyone else.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that the sneak attack method may be more eye-catching, and he seems to be cunning again.

Su Changxing looked back. About five or six hundred meters away, a long-haired man was running towards him. His figure was unusually light, like a thread floating in the wind. With him as the center, the zombies' heads were cut off one after another.

Of the two sections, four or five were cut off at the same time.

Su Changxing ran and took out a silver-gray flash bomb from his waist. He placed his index finger on the ring, ready to detonate it at any time.

This hunter's methods were too weird, and he didn't have the slightest confidence to face him, so running away was the best option.

This is the last flash bomb, and the timing must be grasped to completely get rid of this predator.

The air flowed behind him, and something like an arrow was shooting towards him. Su Changxing's eyes widened, and he turned around suddenly, holding the steel knife diagonally in front of his chest.

"Dang~"

Fire burned out from the side and front of the steel knife, a small gap appeared, and a heavy force came from the handle.

Wire.

That is a real red line.

Su Changxing realized that what collided with the steel knife just now was an extremely thin thread. He could only see it at a very close distance with his night vision and excellent eyesight.

In other words, the long-haired man has several extremely thin threads flying around his body, which is also his attack method. Due to the darkness and distance, it is impossible to see it from a distance.

Su Changxing simulated the appearance of several silk threads flying around the long-haired man in his mind, and then displayed it in his field of vision, seeing the silk threads smoothly cutting the zombie's brain.

The information of "true knowledge" changes.

[Semi-twisted human being: a deft silk tailor, eighth level, healthy, bloodthirsty. Within a certain distance, his silk thread may be more powerful than ordinary firearms. 】

"How the hell are you going to fight like this? There's no way you can get close."

Su Changxing suddenly accelerated and fled forward again. Even with a pistol, his probability of defeating this hunter was less than 20%, because the opponent's body was not weak at all. The eighth-level extraordinary person's body seemed to be greatly enhanced, except

The kind of little boy who takes the wrong approach.

Just as he was about to pull the tab of the flash bomb, a burst of fire flashed from directly above, illuminating the dark street. The zombies around him became restless and rushed towards the direction of the fire.

Su Changxing looked up and saw a huge fireball sliding across the sky, pulling out a tail flame four to five meters long and shooting from the building directly in front. A figure could be faintly seen standing on the balcony.

The fireball shot straight towards the long-haired man, exploding on his side and erupting into a burst of intense fire, like oil fire. The ground, the car, and the bushes were all covered in dots of flames.

Su Changxing was amazed by the power of the fireball and felt that it had a dreamy feeling, as if he had seen some scenes in a movie, which was not very real.

He didn't hesitate. He seized this opportunity and got into the alleyway next to him. He faced three zombies rushing towards him. He put his calves on the wall and pulled with one hand. He jumped over the three zombies with a high jump and disappeared.

In the dark alley.

"What a damn rat. He doesn't know how to escape, and he comes back looking for death."

The long-haired man shook off the flames on his body, his face full of anger. He was not seriously injured, but he was very angry, as if he was doing something happy and had just taken off his pants but was suddenly interrupted.

After such a delay, he lost track of Su Changxing, and it was very difficult to find him.

The zombies around him surged towards him, but fell down like stubble. Moreover, the desire of these zombies to attack was not as strong as expected, and the zombies further away had stopped.

"Huh? Are you alive again?"

The long-haired man frowned and looked back, realizing that the bald head whose limbs had been amputated by him just now was moving rapidly in another direction.

Suddenly, everything seemed to be out of his control.

The long-haired man hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked in the direction of the bald head. Unknowingly, a stiff smile appeared on his face. He was smiling but not smiling, expressing happiness, but it was not pure happiness.

He likes this kind of chasing game very much, likes the smell of flying blood, likes the expressions of the prey crying in panic, and likes seeing a complete thing being cut off piece by piece. Perhaps this is the so-called beauty of fragmentation.

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Su Changxing breathed a sigh of relief. The terrifying hunter didn't seem to catch up. He probably didn't have the corresponding tracking methods.

The other mysterious store is not too far away from here, only about two kilometers away. If you go at full speed, you can reach it in ten or twenty minutes.

Although the long-haired man did not cause any real harm to Su Changxing, he could really feel the threat, the threat to his life, and he felt like he would die at any time.

And who was the person who just set off the fireball? Someone from the Security Bureau? Or was he just a passerby who came to the rescue? Or maybe Chen Xi?

Thinking like this, Su Changxing moved forward at a faster speed, and the speed of swinging the knife in his hand was also faster. With his current strength, it was still unsafe. If something unexpected happened, he might die at any time.

He estimated that Huang Biao and the others were just unlucky. There was a high chance that their entire army would be wiped out when they encountered this hunter. He didn't know whether it was the right decision to let Huang Biao and the others operate at night.

More than twenty minutes later, Su Changxing ran all the way to the next mysterious store. Although it was easy to kill a zombie, swinging the knife frequently would still cause a certain amount of strain on the arm. Now he could feel the pressure of holding the knife.

My arms felt a little sore.

The head said: "Is this your destination? It's really a clever method, I can't detect any clues..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Changxing entered the silver-gray space, and its voice stopped abruptly.

Su Changxing sat on the ground, looking at the stiff head in his backpack, with a gleam in his eyes. He touched the brass pendant around his neck with his left hand. There were two figures, one open and one closed.

[Double-faced man: The third crown is lowered. After wearing it, you are still you, but there are two you. 】

The so-called Bing crown should refer to the quality level of the item. Su Changxing has a rough ranking in his mind: A crown, B crown, C crown, D crown, precious, extremely rare, and rare.

The vector chess piece is only an item from Ding Guan, but Two-Face is an item from C. It is certain that Two-Face will be very powerful in certain aspects.

He could vaguely feel that there seemed to be another him sleeping inside his body, and this feeling became increasingly clear. This pendant was constantly connected with him, or in other words, with his position.

This is a very strange feeling. Although he is one person, there are three existences now: him, the sleeping him, and the head.

He is related to the other two, but the sleeping person has nothing to do with the head. He is the intersection between the three.

Su Changxing only felt that this was not a good thing in any case, but there was currently no way. Because of the constant connection between the pendant and him, he seemed to be unable to throw away the pendant, and because of the shared life, he also had no way to get rid of his head for the time being.

He had a strange idea...if he became conscious while he was sleeping, could the three of them be able to fight the Landlord? Well, there would still be one person left to play mahjong.