A series of actions were completed in one go. Yan Fenghuo's hiding in the morgue was not to cut off his own escape, but to create opportunities for himself. But unfortunately, the cold slowed down his movements, and what should have been a fierce killing blow became
It became a wound.
However, it had an effect. At least he injured Hidden Killer's leg, making it less efficient for him to continue his pursuit.
There was only a slight chaos in the mortuary for a while before it became dead silent. Hidden Killer did not catch up with him, nor did he try to open the closed door to kill Yan Fenghuo. She missed an opportunity and wanted to kill Yan Fenghuo, so she just
Can wait for the next opportunity. Because Yan Fenghuo will not give her a chance, maybe he is staring at her like a poisonous snake at this time, and wants to hunt her in a new round.
That's right, Yan Fenghuo was going to try a new round of hunting for Hidden Kill. He stood at the door, staring at the morgue door, waiting silently.
When he was in the morgue, he already knew everything inside. Except for the cooling vent, there were no windows or even necessary exhaust holes. If he wanted to get out of the morgue, he could only stride out of the front door.
The temperature inside is almost around 0 degrees, and no one can stay inside for too long. Yan Fenghuo is guarding the door like a door god. He wants to use the temperature of the morgue to turn Hidden Kill into a dead man.
As time passed, a sound finally came from the morgue.
"Help! Help!..."
It was the doctor's voice, and the cold liberated him from his coma. When he woke up and found himself in absolute darkness, touched the body, and knew that he was thrown into the morgue, he was so frightened that he could only cry with trembling words.
The voice screamed for help.
It’s just that no one would save him. Almost no one would come to a place like the morgue. Unless they were delivering the body and had to transport the body out. Who would come to a place like this where the dead are kept?
The cry for help reached Yan Fenghuo's ears, but was ignored as soon as it reached his ears. He was searching for possible sounds from the hidden killer, and the other party would never sit still and wait to be killed.
It's just a pity that he didn't catch any sound of the hidden killer. The killer had quietly hidden himself without a trace, waiting for the opportunity, dormant and waiting to make a move.
Nearly an hour passed, and the doctor's cry for help inside had disappeared. He couldn't hold on in such cold weather.
Yan Fenghuo still waited. He knew that this little time could not help Yin Sha. He needed more time, two hours, three hours, or even four or five hours. When Yin Sha's body was frozen, he could easily crush it.
The other person's throat.
But at this moment, the sound of the operating cart sliding came from the deep corridor. After hearing the sound, Yan Fenghuo immediately strode forward to meet him.
This is a car that transports corpses. Two doctors wearing masks pushed the car and walked towards the morgue with expressionless faces. On the car was a corpse covered with white cloth, and there was fresh blood on the white cloth.
It should have just been rolled out from the operating room.
Seeing Yan Fenghuo walking towards them, the two doctors' eyes showed surprise. Just as they were about to speak, they saw Yan Fenghuo hiss nervously.
In the corridor leading to the morgue, anyone who sees a stranger hissing nervously will break into a cold sweat. Because this is a morgue, not a place for living people!
Yan Fenghuo walked quickly to the two doctors and suddenly smiled, leaving the other doctors puzzled.
"Pah! Pah!"
Two palm knives struck the two men's necks, knocking them unconscious to the ground almost at the same time.
At the moment of being knocked unconscious, Yan Fenghuo stretched out his hand to support the bodies of the two men and put them gently on the ground without making any sound. At the same time, he stretched out his feet and kicked the car to let it continue to move forward and continue to make a steady rumble.
A harsh grinding sound running on the ground.
During the short period of more than ten meters ahead of the taxi, Yan Fenghuo quickly took off one of the doctors' white coat and put it on himself, catching up with the car with the corpse lying on it and continuing to move forward.
The car did not stop during this process, and even the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground did not change.
Pushing the cart, Yan Fenghuo, wearing a mask, almost lost his appearance. When he arrived at the door of the morgue, he opened the door and pushed the cart in without any hesitation. The moment he entered, he lowered his head and narrowed his eyes.
, trying to adapt to the switch from light to darkness.
It takes at least one to two seconds for normal people to react from bright light into darkness. In a battle, one or two seconds is enough to determine the success or failure of the battle. Many of the special forces who perform missions wear sunglasses, but their function is not
To be cool, but to shorten the transition time from light to dark and adapt to darkness faster.
Yan Fenghuo can adapt to the darkness quickly, but his ability to adapt now is definitely not as good as before. So when he walked from the light into the absolute darkness, his eyes were almost blind and he could not see anything at all.
And just when he couldn't see anything, Yin Sha pounced on him and punched him in the neck.
"Bang!"
Yan Fenghuo received a heavy punch, but when the fist hit his neck, he turned his head slightly and used his mandible and shoulder to block the violent blow that the fist hit on the aorta. His whole body was neat and tidy.
lying on the ground.
When he fell to the ground, a cunning smile that no one could detect appeared on his masked mouth.
"puff!"
A scalpel was stabbed into the corpse through the white cloth, and the hidden killer was fooled!
Seizing this opportunity, Yan Fenghuo, who was lying on the ground, kicked Yin Sha's calf hard.
"Bang!"
This kick was extremely heavy, and Yin Sha's body immediately lost its balance and fell heavily downwards.
At this time, Yan Fenghuo had already climbed up from the ground with his hands on the ground, and slammed his knee into the unbalanced Yin Sha.
"Bang!"
"Click!"
The heavy knee struck Hidden Kill's jaw accurately, making the sound of bones breaking.
Hidden Kill had almost no room for resistance. Her already extremely agile body was filled with lead. She wanted to dodge, but she couldn't make the moves she once could easily do.
"Bang!"
Yin Sha was lying on his back and fell to the ground, his mandible was broken, and half of his face was deformed due to the broken mandible.
It was so cold that no one could bear the low temperature after staying in the morgue for a full hour.
Under low temperatures, the body's body-killing heat dissipates quickly, causing numbness in the hands and feet, and the brain's thinking slows down, leading to fatal errors in judgment.
She has been plotting against Yan Fenghuo, and she also knows that Yan Fenghuo has been trying to plot against her, but unfortunately her calculations were wrong.
Yan Fenghuo took off his mask, reached out and grabbed Yin Sha's hair and dragged him outside to kneel on the ground. He casually pulled out the scalpel inserted into the body and put it on the back of Yin Sha's neck.
"If you have any last wishes, I will help you fulfill them." Yan Fenghuo pulled down Yinsha's hair and raised her head high so that the scalpel could better pass through her neck.
With half of his face deformed, Hidden Kill showed a relieved smile, escaped a chip and threw it on the ground, then crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
As a killer, it is extremely fair to either kill the target or be killed. Do not blink when killing, close your eyes when dying, and your life will pass...