I'm on the scramble

Strange footsteps invaded the house silently.

The man in the peaked cap leaned against a hidden corner of the wall, looking around the room.

The room was very quiet, and the air was full of warmth.He walked through the hallway with light steps. In the living room, there was a matching fabric sofa in a concave shape. The video game was paused on the save interface, and the stereo played the annoying electronic background music repeatedly.

He looked up at the wall in front of him, and the built-in rectangular mirror clearly reflected his appearance under the brim of his hat.Gray hair and gray eyes, under the low-key jacket hides the muscles that are ready to stretch at any time. It is not only the strong body he is proud of, but also a powerful weapon that makes him feel at ease.

But in the eyes of Duanqian, his appearance in the mirror is just a hazy phantom, and the place where his pupils focus is behind him—the face of the black-haired girl who is as pure and harmless as a newborn lamb. .

"Who are you—how did you get into my house?!" Muling held the freshly cleaned mug and asked the strange man nervously standing in place.

Although she tried her best to conceal her emotions, her slightly trembling fingers had already exposed herself thoroughly, and she knew it was a manifestation of fear.For the hunter, the fear of the prey is more a kind of joy of hunting, and the excitement factors in his body are awakened by this.

"I'm here just for you."

Single-handedly approached her for half a step, and immediately, like an antelope that had encountered a natural enemy, Ling took a few steps back in fright and warned him: "Don't come here! You are entering the house illegally, and I'm going to call the police!"

Muku was about to scream, but the voice in his throat was cut off by the next action of the other party.

The dark hole reflected the cold light of the tube shell.

He pulled out a gun and aimed it at her.

Quite satisfied with the little girl's wise behavior of shutting up, he took out a jagged silver knuckle from his coat and threw it between the two of them. The heavy alloy made a 'bang' on the ground immediately. sound.

"Very well, let's play a game, pick up weapons on the ground and fight with me, whoever kills the other person first will survive—"

One-on-one while raising the gun to explain the gameplay, while taking off the coat that got in the way.Inside is a black sweat-absorbing vest specially used for boxing fighters. The strong blocky muscles are exposed outside the black material, which is as strong as the gap between the bricks on the city wall, giving people a feeling that they cannot be seen. A sense of oppression that is easily shaken.

"I heard that your father is a criminal policeman? Don't lose his face, try to hold on to the last breath—"

Whether to be shot now, or to hold on to that thin hope and struggle for a while longer, the answer sheets received so far as the questioner's heads-up are quite satisfactory.

Faced with the ever-approaching death, people will naturally choose the latter to struggle to survive——

Single-handedly holding the gun and slowly shortening the distance, in front of the murderer who entered the house, Muku felt as if he had been drenched in ice water in an isolated and helpless world, and his whole body remained paralyzed.

The gauze curtain outside the window carried the wind across her body, and the surface of the pores trembled slightly.Those transparent black pupils stared at the man unblinkingly, and the flowing light inadvertently passed over the surface of her irises, forming an unknown figure.

The one-on-one figure who had been staring into her eyes paused, and quickly turned back as if feeling something, but at this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the gun he was holding tightly was kicked and flew under the sofa.

Ah Li, who caught the opening and jumped out, slammed the single-handed abdomen, and then used the inertia of the opponent's abdomen to grab his arm and throw him over the shoulder.Such a big man flew upside down like this, crashing into the sofa all the way, and the heavy furniture could bury him at the bottom.

Ah Li didn't look back, stared at the direction of the duel and moved his fist joints, and apologized to Mu Mu: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to dirty the floor of your house today."

It's an emergency now, of course Muku doesn't care about this, and even shook his head desperately to remind her: "Sister Li! Be careful——"

There was a sound of a man reaching out and pushing from the arched sofa cushion triangle, and he climbed out of the chaotic situation single-handedly, wiping the blood from his lips with his thumb.

"I didn't expect that there was another person ambushing here, I made a mistake..."

Staring at Luku's worried eyes, Ah Li approached him without changing his expression. While talking, he stepped on the corner of the crooked sofa chair, and the force poured down his ankle squeezed the man a little more tightly.

"Don't you want to play the game? It's okay to change the game object to someone else—how about using your favorite 'head-to-head' method?"

There was a huge disparity in the size of the two, the petite and lovely girl was as fragile as a bubble that could be easily crushed in comparison with the burly man.But her condescending aura overlooking people makes people perceive the infinite danger hidden behind the bubbles like the deep sea.

Single-handedly opened the corner of his mouth sullenly, and then punched the girl who spoke impartially.

The heavy wind from the face of the fist seemed to be able to shatter the air, engulfing the distance in front of her with an invisible murderous intent, but Ah Li turned his head to avoid it.

Sensing that the other party was about to rush out of the obstacles, she retreated quickly, and inadvertently touched a cold object by her feet.

It is a singled out weapon that was previously thrown to the opponent.

"You can wear that knuckle to fight me, lest the duel be unfair, and that would be too pointless."

It seems that heads-up still thinks her size is a natural weakness.

However, he was doomed to misread, and the provocative A Li in this sentence was returned to him intact: "You are the one who needs to wear a weapon, so don't say that I am too bullying—"

She almost turned into an afterglow, fisting at the gray-haired man, kicking his heel heavily on his muscular forearm for defense, but it seemed to hit a hard concrete wall, if it wasn't for Ah Li Also well-trained, the strength of the rebound is enough to make the shins of ordinary people hurt.

Duan Qi himself has extremely rich fighting experience, and he is not limited to any fixed attack routines, and his moves are quite flexible.As a precise kick kicked his face, he hit Ah Li, and the girl's uniquely flexible body turned half a circle in mid-air, and her back fell on the bookshelf in the living room, smashing the books into pieces. on the floor.

Lu suddenly let out a short scream, and the one-on-one duel that caused such a situation was more like a leech that tasted blood, and rushed forward frantically with his eyes.

But they seemed to have misjudged the situation, and the girl herself was unharmed.

"Muku, you retreat to a safe place—"

A young girl's crisp voice came from among the piles of books, a lotus-white hand stretched out to control the gray-haired man's fist wind with incomparable precision, and then she appeared and lifted her knee up to press against his side ribs,'click With a sound, he turned around and twisted the man's arm on the spot.

"I have seen a lot of weird criminals so far, especially those like you who like to kill and kill. They actually choose a 14-year-old girl to start. Their character is so low that it makes people sick."

Having crippled the opponent's two arms one after another, Ah Li spat and threw away the two arms that had become limp and weak. With a light tap on his toes, he turned the man lying on the ground over so that he could see his nasty expression clearly. face.

But during the heads-up, they just smiled and didn't make any rebuttals.A strange satisfaction appeared on his face, which was covered with scars all over his body. The injuries he suffered earlier gave him a considerable degree of pleasure.

He spat out a mouthful of blood foam, followed by those crimson spouts of broken words.Obviously this person has such a normal appearance, but the words he said are so neurotic that people can't agree with them.

"People, after death... are just a pile of meat. This is the fairness that life shows to everyone. In this case, whether it is male or female, old or young, is it maliciously lured or actively selected prey? , what's the difference?"

This man is really hopeless.

Ah Li rarely meets the kind of guy who makes her want to beat her to death, and luckily the one in front of her is one of them.

As if laughing back from anger, she smiled cruelly at the fool, and then smashed his cheekbone with a punch, causing blood to splatter immediately.In this situation, it is not clear who is more like a violent devil.

"Before a person kills, he must be prepared to be killed. My punch is for those 'meat pieces' you tortured and killed."