The bushes were shaking, and a figure almost rolled and crawled out from inside. His left arm was hanging in front of him, and his right hand pinched his forearm tightly, but it could not stop the blood from flowing out of the wound. The blood stained his right hand's palm red, and it also sprinkled on the ground and plants along the way with his movements. Fire? Ran? ? ?.?r a n?en`

"Huh, ah!"

At this time, Liang Chuanyin was completely sorry for his own name, because he could hardly say a word in full. His throat was as hot as it was scorching by flames. The weakness caused by pain and blood loss slowed down his movements, and fear and panic made his brain confused.

"He is still here, chase!" Liang Chuansheng's heart was still beating wildly. He knew that the murderer was not thrown away by him. This sense of powerlessness made him feel like a mouse played with by a cat. Although the blade could have fallen on him twice, it was cut on the trees or branches next to him at a critical moment.

Accompanied by heavy footsteps, the burly shadow wearing a white mask walked out of the shadow of the bushes with huge steps. Blood was dripping from the rough machete. They were once part of the blood in Liang Chuansheng's body, but they had escaped from the wound not long ago and became a bright embellishment on the murder weapon.

The moonlight seemed to have become brighter. There was a flame-burning iron barrel in front of the route of escape. It should be a lighting utensil that was built by laying fuel on the lid of the barrel.

He staggered past the fire and turned around.

The image of the butcher once again appeared in front of him in a complete and clear manner. The skin of the burly strong man seemed to have been subjected to criminal law or burning, with some terrible scars. He was wearing only a shabby blood-stained vest. In addition to the machete on his right hand, he also grabbed a huge metal trap in the butcher's left hand.

Even though he had seen this bloodthirsty butcher who looked terrible the night before, the shock and fear in his heart were infinitely amplified when his life was seriously threatened. Liang Chuanxin's throat made a hoarse howl and turned around and turned to the iron bucket to the pile of debris on the side.

A gap appeared in front of me that one person could pass sideways, just between two broken containers.

Liang Chuanxin suddenly calmed down. Although his facial muscles were still twisting and twitching due to fear and pain, his brain regained the ability to think.

"Chance!"

These two words appeared repeatedly in his mind. He leaned against the gap, motionless, watching the shadow reflected by the flames gradually appearing on the ground ten meters away.

Finally, the moment the butcher's body completely turned around the corner, the fear in Liang Chuansheng's heart erupted again. He twisted his body suddenly and drilled into the gap between the containers, moving his footsteps desperately, and taking himself to the other side of the gap.

His actions seemed to surprise the butcher, because in the previous pursuit, Liang Chuansheng's performance seemed like a panicked escapee, even though he had survived the previous round of hunting.

A few seconds were extremely long for Liang to send a sound. Because of blood loss, his body became weak. He felt very difficult to move in such a narrow space. Because of the excessive narrowing, his skin rubbed against the rusted steel during the action. This fine pain made him involuntarily inhaled and squeezed out of the gap quickly.

In the last half meter, Liang Chuan's voice was too strong, and he staggered out, his body hit something, and his shoulders hurt.

"Well……"

Liang Chuanxin was stunned for a moment. He looked up at the thing standing in front of him. It was a very thick wooden shelf, with a deep black body on its main body. When Liang Chuanxin looked up, he saw a pointed hook with a dangerous arc.

Of course he knew what he was doing. He was also confused in his heart at the moment, and he didn't dare to stay here, but chose a direction to continue his escape journey.

But what he didn't expect was that such a breathing gap that he had finally won was suddenly interrupted by the sound of footsteps not far away. The wooden boards piled up several meters away could not completely block the butcher's tall and burly figure. Liang Chuansheng saw him lifting his foot and stepping hard on a wooden board that blocked the road between the board and the container next to him!

The emotions that finally calmed down were boiling again. This kind of mental pain that had just escaped but was trapped in hell made Liang Chuansheng collapse on the spot.

He felt that he had lost the courage to escape.

The execution frame, which was so close, was like a preparation for him. He burst into tears and raised his legs tremblingly, preparing to delay his painful arrival.

"Hey! Here!"

As if God had come to reality, as the sound sounded, a white light shone upon Liang Chuanxin's body and swept past him, then shaking and concentrated on the face of the masked butcher.

Liang Chuansheng saw the man, and he stood on the other side, only more than ten meters away from the butcher, and was dancing.

It's Li Yan.

The young soldier.

He was very excited and almost cursed: "You are a bastard! You are so kind to come to your grandpa, you are so bad! Come on! Where are you looking! Look at your grandpa here!"

Liang Chuansheng did not go completely stupid after all. The survivalist ** once again played a role. He raised his feet again and began to run away.

The snot and tears mixed the stains on his face into a ball. He ran while smearing his face with his hands, but also smearing the blood on his face. The concept of time had been lost in his brain. While running, he felt that Li Yan's voice was getting farther and farther away. He seemed to be still cursing, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

"I can't run anymore, I can't run anymore!" Liang Chuansheng felt that he could no longer take any more steps. He gasped and held the broken wall next to him, and walked towards the corner step by step.

A few minutes later, the moon on his head casts dim light among the ruins. Liang Chuanshuo trembled and pulled the clothes wrapped around his wounds, and his eyes fell to a cabinet that fell several meters away and fell to the ground.

It seemed empty inside, and it seemed... enough to hide in it.

...

Unlike the Liang who had almost turned into a salted fish here, Li Yan, who was leading the butcher away with an extremely strong attitude, has remained sufficiently sober. As a soldier, his physique and physical strength are also qualified. Compared with the two soldiers who died last night, the measures he took at this time were relatively correct.

He chose to completely follow the key points Gu Bin said to himself before and not have a head-on conflict with the butcher at all. That was extremely difficult for Liang Chuansheng. The harsh terrain and environment became less troublesome for Li Yan. Li Yan's overall performance was much calmer than Liang Chuansheng, and his skills were much more agile.

But even so, when the butcher really chased him, the terrifying pressure was still applied to him, which completely disappeared, especially after seeing the butcher stepping on a collapsed iron plate.

Yes, it was broken.

But Li Yan also discovered that when he shone the butcher's face with the flashlight that came out of the worn box, the other party actually showed an instinctive fear and disgust.

"He is afraid of light?"

Li Yan guessed, but he did not dare to use the flashlight unscrupulously, because after using it twice, he found that the power of this thing seemed to be quite limited. He may have only used it two or three times from beginning to end, but the brightness of the flashlight has been greatly reduced. After just saving Liang Chuanyin, the brightness of this thing has been so weak that it is outrageous.

But his fingers were still placed on the flashlight's button again.

The heart beat faster and faster. Although he had been running hard, he could hardly hear the heavy footsteps coming from behind.

He flexibly climbed a generator, stepped on it and jumped behind a haystack, but this action did not provide him with too many advantages, because the butcher was too fast, and he seemed unhappy to run, but he was approaching all the time.

"No... I can't get rid of it."

Li Yan was a little crazy. It was like an elephant chasing him. The feeling of "it was obviously so heavy on the opposite side but he couldn't get rid of it" made him unbearable.

He walked over a pile of weeds and lay a trap. This was discovered when he followed the sound and went to Liang to send a sound, but he had no time to remove it.

"Come on, come here... here." He licked his extremely dry lips, and at the same time he called wildly in his heart, and the flashlight in his hand suddenly raised!

The sound of heavy objects breaking through the air came. Before Li Yan could react, a terrifying force acted on the flashlight in his hand. Then a dull pain came from his arms, shoulders and chest, and the sweet smell instantly filled his mouth.

The butcher who threw out the machete in his hand made a long breath, as if the attack made him feel happy all over his body.

However, when he walked towards the "prey" lying on the ground half-dead, a sudden pain came from his feet!

He looked at the clip he had set up in shock and angrily, bent down, inserted his fingers into the gap between the steel teeth without any mind, pried it apart with force, and then easily carried the trapped clip that had been stained with his blood in his hand.

However, his desire to capture his target was once again interrupted.

The butcher turned around and cast a fearful and furious look in his eyes. In his eyes, a rusty light and shadow slowly floated from the distance and then disappeared into the sky...
Chapter completed!