After all, Luo Jian didn't see fengyulan in her old place, because she turned into an alley in order to take a shortcut when she was halfway there. I don't know why there was no one in the alley in broad daylight. The air was moist and filled with a smell of rust, which was like the smell of blood.

Luo Jian felt chilly, accompanied by nausea and vomiting, he unconsciously quickened his pace. His high fever seemed to be getting more and more serious. The clothes he had just changed were immediately soaked in cold sweat, which was hot and uncomfortable, which made him cover the cold little area on his neck.

Strange, is this alley so long?

After walking for a long time, she still didn't see the exit. Luo Jian began to realize that something was wrong. He only walked through the alley a few times because it was relatively close. Although the road was very narrow and remote, many people usually liked to take this shortcut, which was convenient and fast. Every time he walked, Luo Jian could meet one or two passers-by.

But there is no one today.

Luo Jian raised her head and looked at the sky again. In the narrow alley, the sky was also a narrow seam. Several wires were interlaced and arranged above Luo Jian's head. I don't know why she felt bound. Soon afterwards, Luo Jian heard the footsteps coming from the front, which was very heavy, step by step on the ground and made a thick sound. Someone came over! Luo Jian is more alert. Mao is standing up. Her right hand is on her back and her fingers touch the handle of the knife.

There is a ring on the handle of the saber, which can be put in and hooked by the fingers. This design will make Luo Jian's action of drawing the knife more quickly, and it is difficult to get rid of it when it is hooked. It has a fixed effect.

The uninvited guest was exposed in front of Luo Jian. He was a strange looking man in a gray vest. He was wearing a thick pocket coat with a hood on his head. He even wore a gray mask, a baggy black slacks and a pair of white sports shoes.

It's very dark in the alley. Luo Jian can't see each other's face clearly. Moreover, the man still wears such a thick coat, a hood and even a mask on a hot day. It's really weird. Luo Jian looked at it carefully and found that the other side, like him, was armed with a small crossbow!

Xiaoshounu is similar to the ordinary pistol. It's a little bigger than a gun, and it has a half moon bow string on it. It's not a bullet but an arrow. This thing Luo Jane also saw in his arms collection addict friend there, that friend is also very precious, do not let Luo Jian touch.

Both sides stopped at the place about five or six meters away from the opposite side. While looking at each other, Luo Jian knew that the stranger in the opposite side was also observing himself. It was wrong to rashly launch an attack. Luo Jian pondered and watched the change.

In fact, Luo Jian didn't know why he knew that he would be attacked, so he carried weapons on his body in advance. It was really a strange premonition. It seemed that there was a voice in his head telling him how to act and how to do. This kind of magic feeling was as baffling as the paper printed with purple flowers.

"Are you new?" The other side spoke.

"What new man?" With one hand behind her back, she held her weapon tightly.

The other side raised his small hand and showed his weapon to Luo Jian: "how did you get the knife behind you? How did I get this crossbow?"

Luo Jian understood. The man was telling him that they had experienced the same thing.

"You mean that damned chamber? Is that right? "

However, before Luo Jian gets the answer, the masked man suddenly launches an attack!

It was really a sudden attack. The masked man raised his crossbow in his hand and aimed at Luo Jian to buckle the engine board. The sound of the short arrow shooting in the air made Luo Jian startled. He rushed to the side in a panic. He was very embarrassed to avoid the attack. He couldn't help but take a look at the place where the short arrow hit. The tip of the arrow was deeply inserted into the concrete floor, and only one was exposed The tip of the tail.

Luo Jian broke out in a cold sweat in an instant. He had no doubt that if he hid a little slower, that arrow would give him a cool body directly!

One shot failed, the masked man calmly launched the second shot, with a short arrow that he did not know where to pull out, loaded, wound, and again aimed at Luo Jian. This process seems tedious, but it is actually completed in a few seconds.

This guy is real! Luo Jian knew that she couldn't be careless. The enemy was full of terrible momentum! Luo Jian can clearly feel the other side's killing intention just by looking at it! Not impulsive or a head of blood, but calm thinking after the action!

"Wait! I didn't want to fight you! " Luo Jian is not a good fighter. He can count all the fights he has fought from small to large with one hand. The man's movements are skilled and his momentum is pressing. Obviously, he is not a good master.

"Take your weapon and fight back at me, or I'll blow your head off the next second!" The masked man threatened mercilessly. His cold tone and crossbow in his hand showed Luo Jian that the man did what he said.

I will die if I don't resist!

Luo Jian draws out her own knife. At this moment, he thinks of the murderer in the secret room, that kind of real illusion that the God of death is approaching. She doesn't remember how she finally escaped from the chamber. He should be dead, but he is still alive.Now that you're alive, you can't die here. Luo Jian said to herself that he was still very afraid, his hands and feet were still shaking, but he had summoned up all his courage! With their own little power to make a bet, even if the chance of winning is so slim that Jane can't see hope at all.

Rojan had never fought with a knife, just as he had never used a gun before. Ordinary fights are just fists. It's the first time that a real knife or a gun has been done. How to hold the knife in his hand makes him feel very uncomfortable. However, the enemy will not give him time to think and shoot again.

I have to get close to him. Luo Jian can avoid the second arrow, thinking in her heart that the other side's action is very fast, and the weapon operation is also very skilled, but I don't know why the accuracy is very poor, and Luo Jian is a little easy to hide.

This makes Luo Jian take it lightly. When he rushes towards the enemy with a knife in his hand, the masked man seems to give out a slight smile. Then he quickly loads the arrow and shoots it face-to-face. The speed is so fast that Luo Jian has no room to hide!

When the arrow flies towards Luo Jian, panic comes to my mind in an instant, and my spirit is highly concentrated in an instant. Only in 0.01 seconds, the most magical thing happened.

Luo Jian felt that she was manipulated by the knife in her hand!

He felt that the knife in his hand seemed to be getting hot, even hotter than his body temperature. Then his body involuntarily made an action that his brain did not respond to. He used his own knife to open the arrow!

Luo Jian felt that his feet would move forward automatically before he could start the next attack. Luo Jian made a standard stabbing action. If Luo Jian didn't stop him or had no other accident, he would make a stab Through this man's chest!

But at the last moment, rojan stopped.

His face was pale and he kept the attack action. The blade of the knife stopped at a centimeter away from the mask man. His body was stiff and motionless. God knows how hard he tried to stop his own behavior! The knife was controlled by Jane just now. It's not an illusion! Those difficult attacks or defensive actions are definitely not what Luo Jian can do with this sport waste wood!

I had to kill someone! Luo Jian roared in her heart!

"What do you think of the weapon in your hand?" The masked man was not frightened by Luo Jian's attack, as if he didn't care that he had been stabbed in the body by Luo Jian just one time ago, and he put away his crossbow slowly.

"What do you mean?" Luo Jian was sweating and panting. Shaking hands, he took back his knife. His shaking hand made the knife tremble with it. He could not understand this kind of thing, this kind of fear. He looked at the knife in his hand as if he were looking at a monster.

"You don't have to be surprised or afraid." The masked man said: "the weapons given to us by the secret room are selected according to our psychological and physical conditions. The weapon is the most suitable weapon for us. At the moment you hold the weapon, the weapon is a part of your body. It will guide you to make the correct response and maximize your survival rate."

"Do you mean your crossbow will control you as well as you did?" The mask man's words let Luo Jian's heart have a vague concept.

"Weapons don't control you." The mask man's eyes were calm: "it will only awaken your instinct."

"Instinctive awakening? What do you mean

But the masked man did not answer. He turned his back to Luo Jian and made a gesture to show him to follow. Then he walked away with his own feet. Luo Jian hesitated for a moment, but she could not bear her curiosity and followed her.

Luo Jian knows that this is an opportunity. If you follow this man, he may be able to know some information about the secret room. The appearance of this man makes Luo Jian speculate a message, that is, Luo Jian is definitely not the only one who has experienced the terrible game of escaping from the secret room. It can be said that there may be hundreds or even more people who are deeply trapped in closed cages and unable to extricate themselves.

Luo Jian's following is not slow, and always keeps a certain distance. The masked man did not seem to care about the distance he deliberately kept. For example, he ignored the existence of Luo Jian. They walked faster and faster. They went through the alley and walked several streets. When they were in the street, Luo Jian saw the mask man put away his crossbow. Luo Jian could not see how he put the big thing away. After a few tricks, the thing disappeared.

Luo Jian frowned and relaxed her grip on the handle and took the knife back into the scabbard.

Before long, the masked man took Luo Jian to a bar in a remote area. The bar was built in a very remote place, because it seemed to be the old town of the city. It took several turns to stop in front of a shabby shop. Because it is still broad daylight, the bar has not yet opened, the old signboard marked with the name of the bar - manzhusha Hua.

"Why do you call it that name?" When Luo Jian saw the name of the bar, she couldn't help thinking of the note printed with purple flowers, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.

"I'm still in hell because of you." It is amazing that Luo Jian's murmur is so low that the masked man standing in front of him actually hears, and returns a sentence that is inexplicable for Luo Jian to understand.Although the bar is not open yet, the door is still open. The door is dark inside. It seems that the light is not turned on. The masked man goes in first. Luo Jian is slow to catch up. Unexpectedly, this bar is quite spacious and well decorated. There are not many people in the bar, such as a bartender cleaning wine glasses, a floor sweeping cleaner, a white haired old man sitting in a corner sofa. There is no one else.

When Luo Jian and the masked man enter the door, the bartender, who lowers his head and concentrates on wiping his glass, subconsciously shouts: "sorry, it's not business hours..."

Before he finished speaking, the bartender looked up and saw the masked man. He was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "it's a familiar. Is it for the boss?"

The masked man looked down at Luo Jian, who was following her, and then said, "introducing new people."

"Oh ~" the bartender put his eyes on Luo Jian, looked at it as if it was something, and said with a smile, "that's a good treat."

Luo Jian frowned. He thought the bartender looked at him strangely, but he couldn't tell what was the blame. The drunkard was not good-looking or ugly. His hair was dyed brown, and his eyes narrowed into a slit when he laughed. He felt like a fox.

"My name is ah, welcome to hell, new man." The bartender smiles at Luo Jian. He beckons to Luo Jian and signals him to pass. So Luo Jian goes over and stands in front of the bartender. The bartender poured a glass of wine into the glass, and Jane thought he would offer it to him, but he didn't expect the bartender to pour it on himself.

Luo Jian has no words to look at the sky. Am I too amorous.

"Ah, drink less wine, your boss will scold you." The masked man was unexpectedly concerned about people, and then passed by Luo Jian without straying his eyes, turning his head to signal him to follow.

Luo Jian looks at ah, ah doesn't speak, but just shows a smile with unclear meaning towards him.

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