Chapter 125: A paranoid trap

"Did you see the red banner above the railing?" Zhang Yang whispered suddenly.
"Huh? A promotional ad promoting beer."
"I will cut off the banner when I rush over. You have to tie the banner to this stainless steel railing in the shortest time, understand?" Zhang Yang looked at the more and more twenty young people who were getting closer, Looking at that posture, the other party wanted to force them to surrender.
"Well, why don't we jump directly to the first floor?" Liu Biao nodded.
"There are five meters on this floor. Jumping down cannot guarantee no injuries. Now, we can't be injured. Don't you understand? Okay, let's start ..."
Amazingly, Zhang Yang's body rushed towards the group of people, and the thunder was invincible!
"Hack him ..."
"kill……!"
"..."
This move of Zhang Yang seemed to ignite the gunpowder store, and dozens of men waved their weapons at Zhang Yang ... At this time, no one noticed a sneer in the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth.
This is the space connecting the second floor and the first floor. This corridor is only over two meters wide. Although there are many people on the other side, in fact, there are five or six people with long weapons in front of them.
Zhang Yang's body is as flexible as a fish in the water. When approaching those guys, people suddenly jumped over and over the railing, grabbed the railing with one hand, and the whole person was suspended in the air. The rope tied above the red banner was cut off with a knife, and the long banner immediately fell to the first floor.
This is just a matter between electric light and flint. Those big harpoons and everything are emptied. No one expected that Zhang Yang would climb over the stainless steel railings. After all, it was more than five meters high. It was too late to wake them up. It ’s because they are all long weapons. It ’s difficult to cast them in such a narrow place. After breaking the banner, Zhang Yang used the knife ’s customary name to climb over the corridor again. However, this time his position was In the crowd ...
Only at this time did Liu Biao's majestic majesty really reveal his sharp edge.
Without the threat of long weapons, Zhang Yang's sharp blade is like a demon who devours blood. Every time the blade flashes, the flesh is separated, every time it falls, blood flowers splash, and the screams are one after another, like the of a wolf. .
The people behind are not yet ready for battle. Zhang Yang has crossed the people in front and entered the crowd. Everyone did not think of it. Many people fell, many people ’s hands were cut off, and more people went behind. Retreat ...
Zhang Yang didn't fight, because he was also cut three times on his arm and back. He didn't feel any pain for the time being, but felt that his warm blood was soaking his clothes.
"Kill ..." Zhang Yang screamed loudly. When several people raised their long swords to chop in front of them, Zhang Yang suddenly approached, and a sword slashed, and the encounter with the flesh and blood was almost indestructible, but For a few seconds, the entire corridor was already bleeding with stumps.
I have to say that Liu Biao ’s knife has made great contributions. Without Liu Biao ’s knife, he would not be so smooth, and even less fierce as a tiger entering a flock. This knife is too fierce, almost As long as it touches, it is broken hands and legs, which creates a huge pressure on a group of mixed mentality, and it is this pressure that makes them more afraid of it, the more they are afraid of it, the more they want to avoid their sharp edges, causing confusion between them.
If it is in an open place, the result will naturally be different. Of course, if it is in an open place, it will not be hard for them to publicize it.
Zhang Yang is like killing a god. He is invincible. In just tens of seconds, more than 20 men have been injured nearly half.
At the end of the slide, Zhang Yang was injured on the wrists or arms of several long weapons. Immediately, he cleared his way.
"Let's go!" Liu Biao screamed loudly. People already grabbed the tied red banner and jumped down. Zhang Yang didn't delay. He followed behind Liu Biao and slid down. All the movements were in the flow of light and flint. At this time, the people upstairs came to their senses at this time and reinvigorated the men and horses to prepare for the killing. Unfortunately, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao slipped downstairs.
"Throwing a knife!" When Zhang Yang and Liu Biao landed, a clever jerky hand threw the machete to Zhang Yang Liu Biao who ran to the door. Immediately, dozens of junkies threw their weapons downstairs for a while. In the air, it was like a knife rain, and the crystal chandelier that fell on the first and second floors was smashed ...
"Zhang Yang, hurry ..." Liu Biao, who was running in front of him, heard the crystal lamp crackling, and looked back at a blade of rain, yanked Zhang Yang and shoved, "Well ..." Liu Biao groaned, and the tip of a pig-knife stabbed his back.
"Go ..." Zhang Yangshun ran, and the two rushed out of the door. The guy upstairs ran down again and picked up his weapon to chase. In fact, it only took a few seconds from the second to the first If they were not picking up weapons on the ground, that is to say, they almost followed the publicity and ran out ...
"How?" Zhang Yang knew Liu Biao was injured.
"It's okay, minor injuries." Liu Biao gritted his teeth and said, "I can still run!"
"Well, you can run, it was originally planned!" Zhang Yang's body has not left Liu Biao's body. He knew that Liu Biao had helped him.
At a distance of more than 50 meters to the right of the Golden Age, there was a small alley. Zhang Yang had bought two bicycles during the tea and placed them at that alley. As long as they ran to that alley, they could immediately escape, because, that The width of the Hutong mouth is only about two meters, and vehicles cannot pass. Of course, the most important thing is that there are many forks in the Hutong mouth, like a maze.
"Ah ... what about our bikes?"
The two stumbled all the way to the Hutong mouth, and saw the disappearance of the two bicycles they bought, and they were stunned.
"A dog thief, a thief who killed thousands of swords ... dare to steal my uncle's bike ... my alas ..."
"..."
Looking at the empty tree, Zhang Yang could only say nothing. When he was in the golden age, he looked at it and checked whether the bicycle was still there. Then I knew that it took only ten minutes for the bicycle to disappear. The thief in city C is too crazy. I do n’t know how this city was selected as the national health and civilization city. I rely on it!
Let's run!
I glanced at more than a dozen men with waving weapons at the back, and Zhang Yang sighed. In fact, Zhang Yang had already seen it. Although the back of the dozen people looked fierce, they didn't dare to catch up. If you really want to chase the distance, this is the distance. They saw that the bicycle was lost for a few seconds, and they had already caught up.
Of course, Zhang Yang knows very well that if they do n’t leave now, there will be more people soon. Naturally, the new forces behind will naturally not be able to compare these disabled soldiers.
The two had no choice but to run into the alley. Now they are covered in blood. Naturally, they can't stop the taxi. The only way is to go to the spider-like alley, find a place to change their clothes, and bandage Liu Biao by the way. a bit……
There was a small street lamp so far away in the hutong. After the two ran into it, those behind were just noisy at the hutong mouth and did not come in. Obviously, they were also waiting for reinforcements.
"Not good, killer!"
It was less than thirty meters after entering the hutong mouth, Zhang Yang's heart jumped suddenly, and the pores exploded suddenly. An extremely dangerous feeling spread across every cell in the body. The killer was caught by the killer again ...
"I trust, this guy still has a real ghost!" Liu Biao followed Zhang Yang squatting behind a pole, and the wound grinned.
"Follow me slowly, don't stand up, do whatever I do, understand?" Zhang Yang's brain calculates the angle of the surrounding buildings at high speed, so as not to expose his body to the sight of the open area. Now, since the other party is a killer, it is clear that the other party must have a night vision sight.
"How does he know that we are going to enter this alley?" Liu Biao wondered.
"There are two possibilities. First, he followed us all the way here. Second, he guessed that we would get revenge in the golden age!" Zhang Yang did not look back, staring at the zigzag alley, he was most worried now It is the position of the other party. Although I feel the existence of the other party, I can't concentrate on entering the meditation state now.
"Did he get the bike away?"
"It's possible, but I don't understand why he did it."
Zhang Yang nodded and then shook his head. Since the other party can guess that they will enter this hutong, he can set an ambush at that hutong. Why is it necessary to set an ambush inside the hutong? This is very unreasonable. You must know that the environment in this hutong is complicated It is not suitable for the sniper to set an ambush. If he chooses to use publicity, he will definitely aim the muzzle at the position of those two bicycles. That place is very open in both light and terrain, which is definitely suitable for a killer's ambush environment.
"what……"
A scream came from the mouth of Hutong, followed by a noise, it seemed that someone was shot, and it seemed that someone had dragged the body out.
"What happened?" Liu Biao was nervous for a while, and the scream was inexplicable.
"I see." Zhang Yang looked cold.
"Understand what?"
"That killer missed the first time we hunted us. Now he's playing cats and mice, so he can wash away the shame that started."
"Are there such people?" Zhang opened his mouth.
"I think this person may be a paranoid, a kind of mental patient. He has a strong sense of honor. He does not allow himself to make the slightest mistake. Even if he makes a mistake, he will find a reason to balance himself. Our own failure, now we are the prey to balance his failure, and even, he does not allow outsiders to compete with him for prey ... "
(To be continued)