The Road to Slaying God

"Did you see the red banner on the railing?" Zhang Yang suddenly whispered.

"Huh? An ad promoting beer."

"I will rush over and cut off the banner in a moment. You have to tie the banner to the stainless steel railing in the shortest possible time. Do you understand?" Zhang Yang looked at the more than 20 young people who were getting closer and closer. Looking at that posture, the other party wanted to force them to surrender.

"Well, why don't we just jump to the first floor?" Liu Biao nodded.

"This floor is five meters long. There's no guarantee that you won't get hurt if you jump. Now, we can't get hurt, do you understand? Okay, let's start..."

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's body rushed towards the group of people, moving forward with thunderous momentum!

"Kick him to death..."

"kill……!"

"..."

Zhang Yang's move seemed to ignite a gunpowder magazine, and dozens of men rushed towards Zhang Yang with weapons in their hands... At this time, no one noticed the sneer at the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth.

This is the space connecting the second floor and the first floor. This corridor is only more than two meters wide. Although there are many people on the other side, in fact, there are only five or six people facing Zhang Yang with long weapons in their hands.

Zhang Yang's body was as flexible as a fish in the water. When he approached the men, he suddenly jumped over the railing and grabbed the railing with one hand. His whole body was suspended in the air. With a flash of sword, the man suddenly jumped over to the outside of the railing. The rope tied to the red banner was cut with a knife, and the long banner immediately fell to the first floor.

This was just a matter of lightning and flint. Those big knives, harpoons and the like were all in vain. No one thought that Zhang Yang would climb over the stainless steel railing. After all, there was a space of more than five meters high outside. By the time they woke up, it was already too late. Because they are all long weapons, it is difficult to use them in such a narrow place. After Zhang Yang cut off the banner, he used the knife to cross over to the corridor again, but this time his position was in the corridor. Into the crowd...

It was at this time that Liu Biao's machete power really showed its edge.

Without the threat of those long weapons, Zhang Yang's sharp blade is like a blood-devouring demon. Every time the blade flashes, flesh and bone are separated, and every time the blade falls, blood splashes, and screams come and go, like the howling of wolves in hell. .

The people behind were not mentally prepared to fight at all. Zhang Yang had already jumped over the people in front and entered the crowd. This was something no one expected. Many people fell, many people's hands were cut off, and more people went behind. retreat……

Zhang Yang didn't want to fight, because he was slashed three times on his arm and back. He didn't feel pain yet, but he felt his warm blood soaking his clothes.

"Kill..." Zhang Yang shouted loudly. When the few people in front raised their long knives to chop him, Zhang Yang suddenly came closer and slashed with a bloody knife. When he met the flesh and blood body, he was invincible, but In a few seconds, the entire corridor was covered in blood and stumps were everywhere.

It has to be said that Liu Biao's knife made a great contribution. Without Liu Biao's knife, he would not have been so successful, let alone as fierce as a tiger entering a flock of sheep. This knife was so fierce that it was almost As long as they get involved, they will lose their hands and legs, which puts a huge pressure on the psychology of a group of gangsters. It is this pressure that makes them more and more wary. The more wary they are, the more they want to avoid its sharp edges, causing confusion among themselves.

If it were in an open place, the result would naturally be different. Of course, if it was in an open place, Zhang Yang and the others would naturally not confront someone head-on, and would have run away long ago...

Zhang Yang was like a god of death, invincible. In just a few dozen seconds, nearly half of the more than 20 men were injured.

In the last flash of the sword, Zhang Yang was injured on several wrists or arms holding long weapons, and he immediately moved out of the way.

"Let's go!" Liu Biao shouted loudly. He had already grabbed the tied red banner and jumped down. Zhang Yang didn't waste any time. He slid down right behind Liu Biao. All his movements were done in a flash of lightning and flint. In the meantime, the people upstairs woke up at this time, regrouped and prepared to charge. Unfortunately, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao slipped downstairs.

"Throw the knife!" Seeing Zhang Yang and Liu Biao land, a clever gangster threw the machete in his hand at Zhang Yang and Liu Biao who were running towards the door. Immediately, more than a dozen gangsters threw their weapons downstairs. , there was like a rain of knives in the air, and the crystal chandeliers that fell on the first and second floors were smashed into pieces...

"Zhang Yang, hurry up..." Liu Biao, who was running in front, heard the crackling sound of the crystal chandelier. He turned around and saw a hail of knives above his head. He pulled and pushed Zhang Yang fiercely, "Well..." Liu Biao groaned, and the tip of a butcher knife stabbed his back.

"Let's go..." Zhang Yang followed suit, and the two of them staggered out of the door. The guys upstairs swarmed down and picked up their weapons and chased after them. In fact, it only took a few seconds to go from the second floor to the first floor. , if they hadn’t picked up weapons on the ground, that is to say, they almost followed Zhang Yang and ran out...

"How is it?" Zhang Yang knew that Liu Biao was injured.

"It's okay, just a minor injury." Liu Biao gritted his teeth and said, "I can still run!"

"Well, as long as you can run, that's the original plan!" Zhang Yang's body never left Liu Biao's back. He knew that the knife just now was taken by Liu Biao for him.

There is a small alley more than fifty meters away to the right of Golden Years. While drinking tea, Zhang Yang bought two bicycles and placed them at the entrance of the alley. As long as they ran to the entrance of the alley, they could escape immediately, because, that The width of the alley entrance is only about two meters, making it impassable for vehicles. Of course, the most important thing is that there are many forked roads in the alley entrance, like a maze.

"Ah... where are our bicycles?"

The two of them stumbled all the way to the alley entrance, and were stunned when they saw that the two bicycles they bought were gone.

"A thief like a dog, a thief who kills a thousand people... dares to steal my uncle Biao's bicycle... fuck me..."

"..."

Looking at the empty tree, Zhang Yang could only be speechless. He glanced at it when he was in his golden years and checked to see if the bicycle was still there. Who knew that in just over ten minutes, the bicycle was gone without a trace? The thieves in City C are so rampant. I don’t even know how City C was selected as a national hygienic and civilized city. Damn it!

Run!

Glancing at the dozen or so men waving weapons behind him, Zhang Yang sighed. In fact, Zhang Yang had already noticed that although the dozen or so men behind him looked fierce, they actually didn't dare to catch up and kept holding on for a while. If they really wanted to chase, it would be this distance. They would have caught up long ago after seeing the bike lost and being stunned for a few seconds.

Of course, Zhang Yang knew very well that if they did not leave now, there would soon be more people, and the new force behind would naturally not be comparable to these defeated soldiers.

The two had no choice but to run into the alley. Now that they were covered in blood, they couldn't stop the taxi. The only way was to run into the spider-like alley, find a place to change their clothes, and bandage Liu Biao's wound. one time……

There was a small streetlight so far away in the alley. After the two of them ran into it, those behind just made a noise at the entrance of the alley and did not come in. Apparently, they were also waiting for reinforcements.

"No, killer!"

Less than thirty meters after entering the alley, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. His pores tightened and then suddenly exploded. A feeling of extreme danger spread through every cell in his body. The killer was targeted again...

"Holy shit, this guy is still haunted!" Liu Biao followed Zhang Yang and squatted behind an electric pole, grinning in pain from the wound.

"Follow me slowly, don't stand up, just do whatever I do, do you understand?" Zhang Yang's brain calculated the angles of the surrounding buildings at high speed, trying to keep his body from being exposed to the sight of the open place. Next, since the other party is a killer, it is obvious that the other party must have a night vision sight.

"How did he know we were going to enter this alley?" Liu Biao asked doubtfully.

"There are two possibilities. First, he followed us all the way here, and second, he guessed that we would come to Golden Years for revenge!" Zhang Yang did not look back, staring closely at the entrance of the winding alley. He was most worried now. The other person's position is that of the other party. Although I feel the other party's presence, I can't concentrate and enter the meditative state now.

"Did he take the bike away?"

"It's possible, but I don't understand why he would do it."

Zhang Yang nodded and then shook his head. Since the other party could guess that they would enter this alley, he could have set up an ambush at the entrance of the alley. Why would he set up an ambush in the alley? This is very unreasonable. You know, the environment in this alley is complicated. , is not suitable for a sniper to set up an ambush. If it were Zhang Yang's choice, he would definitely aim his gun at the position of the two bicycles. That place is very open in terms of light and terrain, and it is absolutely suitable for a killer's ambush environment.

"ah……"

A scream came from the entrance of the alley, followed by a burst of noise. It seemed that someone had been shot, and someone seemed to drag the body out.

"What happened?" Liu Biao was nervous for a while, and the scream was incomprehensible.

"I understand." Zhang Yang looked stern.

"Understand what it is?"

"The killer missed the first time he hunted us. Now, he is playing cat and mouse to wash away the shame of the beginning."

"Is there such a person?" He opened his mouth.

"I think this person may be a paranoid, a type of psychopath. 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 for himself to balance it. Due to his own failure, now we are the prey to balance his failure. In fact, he does not allow outsiders to compete with him for his prey..."

(To be continued)