Chapter 1810: Flying head

But he immediately thought of a very important thing. He is now undergoing death trial. Then what happened to this sudden motorcycle and a man who could not see his face because he was wearing a helmet?
"Eh ha ha ha..."
The unpleasant laughter passed through the helmet into Ouyang Zicao's ears, making him cover his ears again.
After a while laughter stopped.
The man wearing a helmet really seemed to be a neuropath. If it was changed to the previous one, Ouyang Zicao at this time had already started to boom, and then he would scold at him.
But at this time, he had no such feeling. On the contrary, the heartbeat is accelerating continuously, swallowing hard.
He was not a fool. He appeared in the death trial. He didn't need to think about it. It was definitely not a good thing. Maybe it was someone who came to die.
"That...I..." Ouyang Zicao stepped back step by step cautiously, still talking grimly in his mouth: "I...I will go first..."
He hadn't finished his words, but the man turned around and ran away. He really has no strength now, but when his life is threatened, he still shows his full potential.
When people are forced to a desperate situation, the power they burst out is often amazing.
Ye Chen looked at Ouyang Zicao running wildly on the screen and said to himself: "It's not stupid, at least know how to run... But what's the use of this, the final result is still the same. Sinful man, Will never escape trial."
Indeed, at this time Ouyang Zicao's choice is quite smart. He didn't run along the road, because he knew very well that he was leaning on his two legs, and he certainly couldn't run the domineering motorcycle.
So his only option was to cross the path and run to the abandoned factory.
The roar of the motorcycle made Ouyang Zicao's hair grow, and a strong sense of crisis drove him a little faster. The feeling of being stared at by a beast caused him to numb.
Ouyang Zicao gasped quickly, not forgetting to look back.
The motorcycle was still behind him, not enough. Because he chose a narrow stone path, the speed of the motorcycle was not fast.
This gave him a chance to breathe, but Ouyang Zicao's nerves were still tight. As long as he wasn't sure that the death magistrate had stopped staring at himself, then he would not have the slightest slack.
These are terrible things, how dare he careless.
However, he is now a little more relaxed. Anyway, as long as he runs another ten meters, he can climb a step. By that time, there must be no way to get the motorcycle.
At that time, I would go around the abandoned factory building for a few more times. After all, I could get rid of the thing behind me that I don’t know is a ghost.
Rushing up the steps, rubbing three steps to do two steps, has been halfway through, Ouyang Zicao looked back again.
Sure enough, as he thought, there was no way for the motorcycle to get up at this time, so he is still very safe now, but it would be hard to say if this delay continues.
So he did not dare to delay the time, but continued to climb up. Even if the thing behind him had no motorcycle, the legs were still there.
However, Ouyang Zicao, who has reached the limit of his physical strength, has also decided that if he cannot successfully avoid the stuff behind him, then he will fight with him at that time, even if he cannot win, he can’t just nest like this. Foolish death.
With this thought in mind, his movements went up a little bit faster, and after climbing the end of the steps, his vision suddenly became brighter.
There were no street lights or neon lights around here, and the moonlight suddenly shed. Although the moonlight is not particularly bright at the moment, it can at least give him a general view of the abandoned factory building.
Standing on the top, Ouyang Zicao looked back again, but was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.
I don't know when the head of the motorcycle riding behind him is gone, leaving only one body standing in place.
At this time, the "helmet" he had seen was floating in a place less than a meter away.
The chilly Ouyang Zicao couldn't help but screamed out, and immediately turned his head and rolled and rushed towards the abandoned factory building.
At this time he no longer had the slightest thought of rebellion, and the only thing left in his mind was to run away. If he still thought he could fight with the thing behind him before, then he would not do it now.
The head was all flying, and I thought with my that I wasn't the one who chased it behind me. In the fear of the unknown, Ouyang Zicao's physical strength that had reached the limit actually broke through.
Because of this, he can stick to it for a while. But looking at him, he can't hold on for long.
Ouyang Zicao also knew what kind of situation he was in, so he ran directly into the abandoned factory building.
This was also planned at the beginning. With the help of the complicated environmental conditions of the abandoned factory building, he found an opportunity to hide for a while, recover some physical strength, and then throw off the head that had always been behind him.
This is the only way he can come up with at present. After all, this is the case. He is in a completely disadvantaged position, and what other ways can he think of.
Fortunately, the flying head didn't keep up with him. After Ouyang Zicao got into the plant, he suddenly felt that the cool taste in his back was gone.
Although the factory building here has been abandoned, it is not empty. There are also many abandoned cartons.
This was originally an injection molding workshop. Previously, these cartons were used to hold injection molded parts. Now the workshop is abandoned, and the machines and other useful things have been removed.
If it is not because these cartons may still be used, so it is not allowed to pick up the broken people, then now it is estimated that there is really nothing.
The cartons that came together were of different heights, but the taller ones were almost two meters away. Enough to cover Ouyang Zicao completely.
It is true that Ouyang Zicao, who can no longer squeeze a little bit of physical strength, finally found a suitable position at this time and hid it.
Behind those cartons, leaning against the dirty wall, formed a triangular angle, only one direction can enter and exit.
This makes Ouyang Zicao easy to observe and ready to run at any time. ..
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