"But so far, the death artist has only relied on killing people by accident. Maybe his ability is limited, and at most he can reach the level of spreading the word, right?"

"As for Song Haoming, maybe that weird performance was just influenced by his words, or he was hypnotized by words. I think there is still one last chance."

Although Yan Guozhang's rationality in his heart was that he felt that he was already cold and hopeless, but he felt inexplicably unwilling to give up in the face of life and death.

After all, what he knew very well was that if he was caught by the death artist, he would definitely die quite miserably.

"Okay, I have to run away now-. 39

Yan Guozhang is of course afraid of death, but at his age, the acceptance of death is undoubtedly a little higher than that of young people. What he is more afraid of is the torture of being caught by that terrifying killer. - Received.

Even after feeling that the other party has supernatural abilities, he is even more frightened, in case the other party can let himself survive for a period of time in a state of extreme weakness, and feel the pain of hell.

It was absolutely unbearable for him, so he immediately ran towards the landmark building as planned, but at this moment an accident happened.

The little chubby dun who picked up Li Mo's cannonball before ran to the side of the road beside the park where Yan Guozhang was located. He didn't have much effort in rushing to class at this time, but calmly pulled out a cannonball.

Then, with the help of the friction coating on the side of the suit box, the fire was successfully wiped off, and then it was simply thrown into a manhole cover.

"Oh, run quickly, or something will happen.

He is not really ignorant, but simply wants to pursue some excitement.

Just after this man ran a few steps, a sprinkler with moon bells rang next to it, just driving over.

Incidentally, the position of the manhole cover was covered and Yan Guozhang was running wild not far away.

He didn't see the picture of that little fat man putting down his firecracker. At that time, he was in shock and fear, his legs were weak, and he was wandering in the sky.

"It has to be faster, or else..."

When Yan Guozhang saw a sprinkler, he didn't think much about it. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, that is, the pleasant sound he heard earlier was not an omen of heaven, but simply that the vehicle was playing music. .

・・・・For flowers・・・

"He didn't actually think too much about it originally."

Just run forward indifferently.

However, there was suddenly a deafening sound. The cannonball ignited all kinds of methane and flammable substances in the sewer, and instantly threw the manhole cover into the sky. .

Then the driver inside was still driving slowly, of course he was not in a hurry, because the speed of this kind of vehicle is extremely slow, and there is almost no need to worry about any problems, but he felt a whirlwind.

Originally, the driver had a chance to be rescued, but due to lack of concentration, the vehicle simply rolled over several times on the side.

As for Yan Guozhang himself, his mind immediately went blank. He thought of the white hands and feet of the people who were accidentally killed by accident, but he responded quickly.

He dashed to the side with all his might, and managed to dodge the rollover vehicle just fine.

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