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Chapter [251]: Alternating Light and Dark

In a panic, my right hand touched half of the brick, and I didn't want to disappear. Then God seemed to understand my intentions and sent half of the brick to me, allowing me to touch it on the verge of death.

With the last bit of strength to save my life, the brick in my hand slapped the other person's face.

The edges and corners of the bricks immediately left a pit on the other party's left cheek, and blood was rising.

He let out a sharp roar like a demon, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit my neck.

I was tightly wrapped around, so I must have no choice but to avoid it. Seeing that my neck was about to be bitten, I screamed and stuffed the brick into his mouth.

Click.

A crisp sound rang out, and the half of the fire brick was bitten off a corner.

He was always ashamed and angry as he spitted out the bricks in his mouth. I acted at the opportunity and smashed them on his injured thumb with the brick.

My thumb was on my neck, and when I smashed it, even my neck was cut into a deep hole. The heart-wrenching pain instantly radicalized my brain.

The man also held the injured finger that was hit, let out a shrill cry, pushing me away and turning over and climbing up.

I rolled around twice and crawled up with my neck.

Watching the man in the dark night, clamoring and shouting, should he escape or stay to subdue him?

Hesitated in his heart.

The Qi Mingxing in the distance slowly rose up, and dawn was coming soon.

A bold idea suddenly arose in my heart, and I would hold him back no matter what.

If I drag it until dawn and see his appearance clearly, even if I can't subdue him, I will gain something.

Anyway, I can't let him go now. If I let him go now, the wound on my body would be in vain.

As long as a man is not fatally injured, his physical function will recover quickly. In less than half a minute, I feel that all my strength has come back.

The half of the brick in his hand was tightly held tightly, holding his breath, I knew the other party had recovered, and he would definitely attack first.

Sure enough, his hill-like body suddenly stood up and rushed over, trying to use throat locking skills to deal with me.

Now he has made up his mind to kill. Once I am controlled by him again, he will definitely fight quickly and win me off in one or two moves.

The soldiers have a one-hit killing move, and the soldiers' fighting skills are more fierce than the police's. Moreover, my reminder is a circle smaller than that, and his attack can completely kill me.

He rushed over and punched him, and his hammer-like fist hit me directly in front of me. If I couldn't dodge, he could solve the battle with one punch.

This punch hit the forehead and would definitely cause a concussion to make people feel shocked in an instant. The distance between us was 15 meters apart.

He rushed over at a speed of 100 meters. The fist that hit was like a meteor, with a faint sound of wind, but I didn't move, and my eyes were straight at his fist hitting my face.

Until, last second.

My body suddenly bent down, grabbed his hand, and removed the force he had smashed over, and shoveled his support foot with one foot.

He was like a wall dug to the roots, and he staggered at me.

I grabbed his hand and pressed his shoulders against his waist. When he lost his center of gravity, I carried him with a move of four or four to a thousand pounds and crashed into a mango tree next to him.

He weighs more than 200 kilograms, so of course I can't carry him for too long, but I can do it in just a dozen seconds.

In more than ten seconds, I had already carried his body and hit the root of the mango tree three times.

After three strokes, I threw him who had lost his resistance to the mango tree, then quickly retreated and fled to the range he was attacked by him.

This tall man might never dream of being beaten by someone much smaller than him.

In terms of body shape, speed, and even fighting skills, he is much better than me.

But at the critical moment, I grabbed his weakness.

That is impulse and rage. If a person is angry, he will easily lose his ability to think. People who lose his ability to think are likely to despise his opponent.

Once you despise your opponent, your shortcomings will be exposed. If you expose your shortcomings, it is also a high probability that you will be defeated by your opponent.

As I pushed it away, he held the mango tree and tried to stand up.

Seeing him struggling to stand up, I didn't want to give him a chance to fight back, so I jumped over without thinking about anything.

The brick in his hand was silenced to his head: "Let's go down, if you don't want to die, lie down obediently."

The brick hit the head, just like a stone. After hitting him three or four times, I crawled him to the ground. I threw away the bloody brick in my hand and took out the handcuffs.

While he has no ability to resist now, I will first trap him with handcuffs, otherwise I will not come again when the opportunity is lost. It will be difficult to get him at that time.

My two thick hands were handcuffed together by me. After collide by him, I took out my cell phone. Now, it is time to call for rescue.

I finally relaxed a little. After more than an hour of desperate struggle, I finally trapped the demon.

I believe he is definitely related to the children's disappearance case. If he is caught, it will definitely be of great help to the disappearance case.

If the disappearance case is solved and helping parents find their children, it will make many broken families reunited again, which is exciting to think about.

I turned on my phone, turned to Yang Ziguang's phone number, and was about to call. The guy behind suddenly rushed up, wrapped my neck with the handcuffs on his hands, screamed wildly, strangled my neck, and dragged me backwards.

My phone fell to the ground, and the cold handcuffs were tied to my neck, which might have stuck my trachea, and my breathing was blocked instantly, and a black cloud was shrouded in front of me.

I could no longer resist, I was about to faint, and at this moment, the beast laughed wildly and bit it from behind.

The pain in my heart came from my ears. In an instant, my whole body stimulated my drowsy brain, making me, who was about to be unconscious by him, suddenly awake.

The crisp sound of the ear bones breaking sounds, I sound so clear.

He bit my left ear and even bit off without hesitation.

He still roared and laughed wildly, right next to my ears, like a laugh coming from the Nine Nether Hell.

It was a death-seeking laughter, a black and white impermanence dance, an action that you will never forget for the rest of your life.

My bitten ear was already in a state of numbness, but the blood flowed out was hot, rolling around my neck, and even drowning the handcuff chains...

But he was crazy and stuck out his tongue.

My tongue slowly licked the broken mouth of my ear. I didn't know what it was. When I licked it on my wound, it seemed like I had brushed it with a brush.

Some people say that the tongue of a wild beast is very rough, and the tongue of a tiger and leopard is as sharp as a knife.

At this time, the tongue that was licking my wound was the demon's tongue. He licked it back and forth, just like a person brushing it hard on my wound with a wire brush.

I let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the screams rang at the entrance of the village, causing the barking of dogs in the village to come one after another...

It was a pain that was more painful than death, and in that second, I even hoped he killed me.

But he seemed to be torturing me on purpose, and even his hands strangling my neck were loosened a lot.

He may be afraid of strangling me to death. If I was strangled, he could not torture me like this. Seeing him like this, he would torture me to death. After licking my wounds more than a dozen times, he turned his eyes to my eyes.

Looking at the demonic smile on the corner of his mouth, I knew he would definitely dig out my eyes, pluck my nose, and even pull out my tongue.

I will be tortured to death by him, but who can I blame this?

If you want to blame me, I can only blame myself. Why didn’t he hold him backhand when he was tortured just now? When I was in the criminal investigation school, the teacher emphasized countless times that when I handcuffed the criminal, I must hand-curse him backhand, otherwise it will cause endless troubles.

Today, I encountered this trouble, but I was already in a state of difficulty. He stretched out his teeth and dug it into my eyes. Suddenly, his feet were empty and the two of them fell down at the same time!

pit.

This is definitely a pit, yes, we fell into the pit, and during the fight, we both fell into a wild cesspool.

This kind of earth pit can be seen everywhere in the rural areas of Xichuan City, along the edges of the fields.

There is no rule for this kind of earth pit.

Many people just dug a hole to store farm manure and other things, and sometimes they are used as toilets by passers-by.

The pit we fell into happened to have the function of a toilet.

Because there are two huge prefabricated cement boards parallel to the cesspool, each weighing hundreds of kilograms, and a gap of about ten centimeters wide is left in the middle of the prefabricated cement boards, which is left for people to excrete.

To put it bluntly, this is a simple version of the squat toilet. Unfortunately, there is no cover on the toilet. In addition, we didn't pay attention to our feet when we were fighting in the dark, so we both fell down.

No, I probably fell down myself.

And the beast-like madman, because of his huge size, was stuck by the cement prefabricated board and only had one foot hanging below.

The God of Death let me go again, but, funny, the God of Destiny did not favor me.

Although I was not beaten to death by that lunatic, I was not much better than death when I fell into the cesspool.

I didn't know how deep the cesspool was, I only felt the madman's foot swinging around the top of my head, and I could just touch it with my hand.

I didn't think much about it, grabbed his ankle and twisted it out of place with a click.

I thought this would limit his ability to move, but I thought too much.

I took things too simple. When I sprained his ankle, he didn't even hum and dragged his feet back calmly.

Then a crisp sound came from above, and it sounded like he had reset his feet.
Chapter completed!
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