Watch Out! Danger Ahead

The broken glass flew towards No. 4, and No. 4's whip-retraction movement stopped, and instinctively bent over, the glass **** flew over her head and did not harm her.

Song Qingxiao missed a hit, and immediately grabbed a piece of broken glass and folded it forcefully.

In the crisp sound of ‘cang’, the glass was broken, sharp shards pierced into the meat, and blood leaked out.

But under the extreme tension and stimulation, the pain in the palm was almost ignored by Song Qingxiao. This piece of glass that was folded down was larger. She raised her hands, and took advantage of the effort that No. 4 did not react, and slammed it at No. 4 again. Past.

This time she exhausted all her strength, aiming at No.4's face.

Number Four turned her head to the side, and the glass wiped her face dangerously. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Qingxiao ran away.

At this moment, it is not a wise choice to fight head-on with No. 4. Song Qingxiao knows the strength of No. 4 in these few fights.

At the critical moment, she measured the strength gap between herself and No. 4 in her heart. She originally hid two backhands, one with a dagger and the other with the word "Pro".

But now that the dagger was exposed in advance, it was almost difficult to deploy under the coercive force of the long whip. It had little effect and was almost a waste.

Although Lin Zi Shujue hadn't used it yet, with her immediate strength and low mental power, the Lin Zi Shujue was able to suppress the movement of No. 4 for one or two seconds at most.

One or two seconds may save lives at critical times, but at this time, one or two seconds will not affect the overall situation in the slightest.

And after the early exposure, the 4th has taken precautions, I am afraid that his situation will be even more dangerous.

In contrast, although the physical strength of the No. 4 whip was very high, it was surprisingly powerful. While she was losing physical strength, Song Qing's small physical strength was also fleeing and hiding in the passing, which was not much better than her.

In addition, No. 4 is a hunter, and he does not care to hurt the innocent. Song Qing is passive in every way. If he wants to kill No. 4, he needs to think of another way.

She started to run to the right side of the corridor. After running a distance of three or four meters, the number four retracted the whip and started chasing.

The lights on the other side of the corridor were all turned off, and the faint light of the elevator could not illuminate the far right corner of the fourth floor.

The sound of ‘dong dong dong’’s footsteps was intensive like a drum of war, overlapping with the heartbeat, rapid gasps, and the sound of ‘ta-ta-ta’ in his mind, almost bursting Song Qing’s eardrums.

Behind him, the ghost of No. 4 persists, chasing after him.

She held her long whip and whips, and has a tendency to draw closer to each other.

Song Qingxiao clenched his teeth, and the sound of the wind on both sides of his ears blew over. Accompanied by the sound of the whip landing, he was getting closer and closer to the monitoring room.

There may be No. 6 hidden here. If No. 6 is malicious to her and suddenly opens the door and rushes out at this time, I am afraid her situation is extremely dangerous.

I don't know if it is her psychological effect, she always feels that on the other side of the glass window, Number 6 may be hidden in the dark and observing.

The thoughts in her mind stretched and tightened, but the scene in front of her clearly did not allow her to hesitate any longer.

Even if she knew that there would be danger, she would not dare to stop. Number Four had already made up her mind to kill her. She would be overtaken as long as she stopped for a while.

Song Qing was puffed up, speeding up and rushing through the closed monitoring room.

In the darkness, the door of the monitoring room did not open, and the scene she imagined did not happen. Song Qing rushed to the safe door.

The huge momentum caused her body to slide to the right side inertially. She abruptly stopped her footsteps, and came back sideways and reached out to push the door. In the blink of an eye, No. 4 behind her had already chased her and pulled her steps closer.

In the sound of'swish', the whip was thrown over, and with a'creak', she pushed the heavy security door open, and the light from the security passage shone in through the cracks in the door, perhaps staying too long in the dark Time, when she touched the light, even if the light was not strong, she still squinted her eyes instinctively.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the long whip that No. 4 waved earlier fell on the door with a'pop', the thick door panel shook, and the tail of the whip touched the edge of Song Qing's small palm, and her body shook instinctively. Almost subconsciously retracted the hand that was pushing the door.

‘Hiss’, a burning sensation came. The place where the whip touched seemed to be cut into a wound, smeared with chili oil, and Song Qing’s cold sweat was ‘brushed’ and poured out.

This kind of pain is like a maggot attached to bones, unbearable, don't have to look, Song Qingxiao knows that his hands must have been dripping with blood.

She endured the pain and slammed the door open. Taking advantage of the time when No. 4 was re-energizing, her figure flashed into the door flexibly. The door closed with a bang, and the movable chain at the door made a creaking sound. She quickly Run towards the stairs.

A few seconds later, the sound of'Boom' was also heard, and No. 4 pushed the door open with a gloomy face. When she was exposed to the light at first, she narrowed her eyes uncomfortably, and then saw that she had run down the stairs seven or eight steps. Song Qing is small.

"Want to run?"

At this point, it is natural that No. 4 can no longer let go easily. She must kill Song Qingxiao tonight, kill all the testers of the mission, kill enough people, and she can complete the mission. Leave this trial space early.

Song Qingxiao put his hands on the railings of the safety stairs, trembling all over, the sweat on her face poured down, drenching her hair, and firmly attached to her pale to pale face. A look like the end is approaching.

She was holding a dagger in one hand, and there was blood in both hands. She didn't know when she was injured.

There were about a dozen steps in the ladder, and most of her body was hung on the railing, panting like an ox.

When No. 4 saw such a scene, joy was in her eyes. She should have been unable to run. The reason why she is still running now is just a needless struggle.

When thinking of this, No.4 chased it without hesitation. Song Qingxiao was still trying to escape. When No.4 saw the prey in his mouth and wanted to escape, wherever she was allowed to run away, he raised the whip and went to Song. Qing Xiao drew in the direction.

With a ‘pop’, when the whip was swiped for the first time, Song Qingxiao did not dodge as flexibly as before. UU reading www. When she leaned back to dodge, she unexpectedly walked vainly, her waist pressed against the railing, and almost fell out.

The whip hit the railing and made a loud bang. The iron handrail was hit hard, and the paint on it was pulled off. The railing was especially trembling and kept humming.

No. 4 caught up in the footsteps, took the whip back again, and couldn't wait to throw the whip out again.

She had already spotted that Song Qingxiao was unable to hide anymore, even if she couldn't get the most important thing with this whip, it would definitely make her tired of Yingfu again.

Song Qingxiao raised the hand holding the dagger, making a gesture to throw the dagger to number four.

She seemed to have been forced to desperately desperately. Even the self-defense weapon was thrown away. There was a triumphant expression in No. 4's eyes. The whip was drew towards Song Qingxiao with lightning speed. Throw the number four.

At this time on the 4th, she didn't plan to withdraw the long whip to block it. The whip was cast unabated. She turned her head to avoid what Song Qingxiao threw.

Amidst the noise, she seemed to hear a ‘ding clang’ in mid-air, like the sound of various metals colliding with each other, not like a dagger.

This thought flashed in her mind, and the next moment her face didn't turn around, she heard Song Qing Xiaoying's painful cry.

"Well", although the red whip girl tilted her head, she was pretty sure that the whip should have caught the flesh.

Song Qingxiao's arm was indeed rubbed by the whip at this time, and the pain was beyond words. The entire arm seemed to have been removed from strength. The severe pain caused her entire arm to tremble, but the whip Rubbing her body on the iron railing she was leaning on, making a loud noise.

Because of the short distance, the whip was too long, and the extra power to swing out was too strong. When the tail of the whip hit the iron railing, it went around twice, tied a knot on it, and buckled it all at once.