A New Character Every Month

Logically speaking, even if the sacrificial victim turns on the furious pursuit mode, it will stop after only 3 minutes at most.

But now 4 minutes have passed, and the sacrificial person has not shown any sign of stopping. It is not known what rule was triggered, or the restriction on the sacrificial person was lifted.

Now, with the help of Deadpool, he can barely escape being caught.

But when his physical strength drops again, even with the help of Deadpool, he may not be able to run anymore.

He turned his head and glanced at the martyr who was closely behind him, touched the pistol in his waist with his left hand, and made a secret decision in his heart.

"Although the target of the martyrdom is me, as long as there is someone who replaces me and gets caught by him, then my crisis will be easily resolved."

His eyes were focused on Lin Zian's back, a smile appeared on his face, and he said in his heart: "Since you all say you are my friend, it should be normal for you to solve your friends' worries and problems!"

The man with glasses quietly put his left hand on the handle of the gun, staring at Lin Zian's back, looking for the best time to shoot.

Although Lin Zian could dodge the bullet, he didn't believe he could do it in such a close situation.

Especially with your back to him.

"found it!"

The man with glasses was overjoyed, and just when he was about to draw out his pistol, he was suddenly pulled to the side and missed the opportunity.

In order to ensure that the first blow was sure to hit, he had no choice but to resist the urge to draw his gun.

After all, he only has one chance, and if he misses, the tragedy will be him.

But then, it was as if the world was against him, and the road conditions ahead were ridiculously bad, making it impossible to aim properly.

If his state is still at its peak, these actions are not too drastic, so it is not a problem.

But now he was not only seriously injured, but also dragged away for a few minutes. Being able to pull out a gun is already considered good, so he doesn't have the original reaction and accuracy.

As for taking out the gun and aiming it before firing, he dared not.

After all, it can be seen from the action of Deadpool dodging bullets that Deadpool's facial features are absolutely sharp, and he will not be given time to aim at all.

"Chance!"

The man with glasses looked at the smooth road ahead without any obstacles, and was overjoyed.

Draw your gun, aim.

The movement was done in one go, and in less than half a second, the finger was pulled towards the trigger.

At this moment, he noticed that Lin Zian's body suddenly moved violently, and he was pulled and hit a dead tree head-on.

Bah!

Snapped!

The sound of gunfire and impact sounded almost simultaneously.

At the same time as the pistol was thrown out, the man in glasses fell to the ground in a daze.

"what happened?"

"How did I hit a tree?"

"Did that shot hit?"

However, before the man with glasses woke up from his daze, he heard a familiar sharp wind.

Whoa!

The iron cross drew a graceful curve in the hands of the martyr, like a golf club, hitting the man with glasses hard.

In an instant, he was beaten five or six meters away, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

If it weren't for the man with glasses wearing expensive equipment, I'm afraid it's not as simple as vomiting blood now.

Immediately afterwards, he enjoyed the same treatment as when he was arrested just now, one foot was grabbed and dragged away.

But unlike just now, this time he was face down.

Although the ground is muddy and somewhat wet, there are many gravels in it.

In just a few seconds, his face was scratched with blood, his glasses fell off somewhere, and his hairstyle became a mess. It was really miserable.

"Why? Why did it become like this again?"

The man in glasses shook his head vigorously, and put his hands under his face to avoid causing more damage to his face.

Now that he was relieved, his eyes became moist unconsciously.

He wants to cry.

The man with glasses couldn't tell the difference. Was it intentional or accidental that Lin Zian dragged him into a tree just now?

Did he find out that he wanted to shoot, or did he premeditate?

He was dragged to a black cross again, hung on it again, and nailed through his hands and feet again.

The difference from before was that this time, his fear was much less, and even his screams were much smaller, as if he had become numb.

Seeing the martyr disappear from his sight, the man with glasses raised his head vigorously, looked at the blood moon above, and thought silently: "Perhaps, my end has already been doomed."

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, he thought of his own business; he thought of the net profit of tens of millions every month; he thought of the news he saw on the Internet about those people who committed suicide in despair after being cheated out of their money by his employees...

At this moment, he felt that his soul had been purified.

In his eyes, death is no longer scary.

"Perhaps, it's not bad to die like this, let's pay for those people..."

The man with glasses thought to himself.

"Hey, are you okay?"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded in front of him.

The man with glasses looked around and found Lin Zian standing in front of him.

"Looking at you like this, you should be fine, great."

Lin Zian breathed a sigh of relief, and said embarrassingly: "I'm really sorry just now. I twisted my foot and accidentally brought you to a tree in order to maintain balance. There was a hole next to it, which made me fall directly. If you go down, you can only watch the martyr take you away."

It turned out he didn't mean it.

The man with glasses felt guilty and said, "The gun just now..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Zi'an: "You are still smart and know how to shoot to disrupt the pursuit of the martyrs. It's a pity that such a good method was messed up by me."

The man with glasses opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He wanted to tell the truth, but under this sincere words, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

Especially when Lin Zian helped him pull out the nail again, for some reason, the heart that was ready to die calmly became afraid of death again.

With the hope of life, who wants to die?

As for the victims whose families were ruined by telecom fraud?

It is impossible to pay with one's life. If it is a big deal, they will be compensated in the future, provided that they can get out from here.

This time, after pulling out the nail, Lin Zian did not let the man with glasses fall freely, but put him lightly on the ground, and asked with concern: "How is it? Can you still walk?"

"No."

The man with glasses shook his head, and looked at Lin Zian bitterly: "Deadpool, why don't you run alone, and you will be very dangerous if you take me, a useless person."

He said these words, naturally not because he wanted to open up and knew how to be considerate of others, but because he did it on purpose.

Judging from Deadpool's current performance, although he is not a good person, he is definitely a person with a great sense of justice.

For this kind of person, the more you make the other person feel that you are thinking of him, the less he will give up on you.

"What are you talking about, who do you think I am?"

Lin Zian said coldly, then turned his back on the man with the eyes without saying a word, and left here quickly.

The man with glasses smiled inwardly, he succeeded, and the next thing is to see if the martyr will pursue him.

Good luck did not come to him, and in less than a minute, the martyr reappeared behind him.

The man with glasses had a gloomy face. He didn't think that Lin Zian would be like some of the protagonists of the Virgin Mary, choosing to sacrifice his life to save a person who didn't know good or bad.

Although it is still very safe now, when Lin Zian can no longer run, he will definitely choose to abandon him, and he will still die by then.

"There is only one way."

The man with glasses looked at Lin Zian again.

This time, he didn't believe that he would miss again.

And after being carried on his back for a few minutes, although his physical strength is not as good as before, he has recovered a little bit. At least running a few hundred meters is not a problem.

Therefore, as long as Lin Zian is knocked down, he can escape this time.

Although we can only resign ourselves to fate in the future, it is better to live than to die.

Whether he can live in the future is a matter for the future, as long as he can live now.

"Deadpool, don't blame me, I can only blame you for being too kind."

The man with glasses slipped one hand to his side as if he was weak, and then quietly touched the miniature pistol at his waist.

Other equipment on his body had long been dropped during the process of being captured, and this was already his last pistol.

"However, I still want to thank you."

The man with glasses pulled out his gun, and before he could lift it up, he found that the angle of view suddenly rotated.

With a bang, his head hit the ground heavily, and his body rolled forward several times.

The miniature pistol fell aside.

My head also became dizzy.

"The lost lamb..."

The voice of the martyr appeared beside him, and the man in glasses was hit hard again, this time he passed out directly.

When he woke up, he found that the martyr was driving nails into his palm.