In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win is numb

Chapter 234 [City Without Heart] Throw yourself into the trap!
It's not easy for Bai Yu to intervene too much.

After all, in front of Mother Bai, she was just a ten-year-old child who was "accepted" to suffer from a mental illness.

Bai Yu convinced himself, carrying a heavy schoolbag, walked along the building where 1414 was located.

Halfway through, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be being followed.

She deliberately stopped for a moment.

The footsteps also stopped.

She pretended not to notice and continued walking, then turned her head and looked behind her with lightning speed.

A tall man's figure flashed into the building next to him.

Judging by the actions, the other party is not an ordinary person.

Looking at his body shape, he looks a bit like Xiong Biao.

Bai Yu: "."

If she remembered correctly, Xiong Bastard Biao's two broken dog paws cannot be restored within two or three months.

In less than a day, the wound hasn't healed yet, so it's time to start acting like a demon?

Just rely on the remaining two dog legs?

It seems that the other party is really a dog who can't change eating shit!
The last time I only cut off his two dog paws, it was because Mother Bai was present, and she couldn't be too exaggerated.

Now that he has the audacity to deliver it to his door, then don't blame her for eliminating harm for the people!
Thinking of this, Bai Yu took a deep breath, and quickly scanned the environment and facilities of the community.

Seeing the gray power distribution room next to the fence of the community not far away, she immediately had a plan.

Without even thinking about it, she raised her legs and walked towards it quickly.

It can be clearly felt that the figure followed quickly.

Outside the power distribution room and between the walkways, there is a circle of very old flower beds.

The few trees planted sporadically on the flower bed are covered with green vines, which cover most of the power distribution room.

People outside can hardly see what is going on inside.

Bai Yu followed the cement path, deliberately and quickly walked into the flower bed.

At the moment of entering the flower bed, with a thought, the heavy schoolbag has been put into the space.

And the blade of Heilong was already easily held in her hand.

With a light step, he has already reached the area of ​​the wall and the power distribution room.

The sound of rustling footsteps and mouth-watering words soon came from the other side of the power distribution room.

It really was Xiong Biao.

"Little hoof, let me tell you clearly, today is your death day! I wonder where else can you hide?! This brain is comparable to that of Mei Baojuan's! You clearly know that Someone was following him, and even ran in here to throw himself into the trap! Dasha—"

Xiong Biao hadn't uttered the word "quee", but he felt that the triangle of his lower back was being pressed tightly from behind by a sharp weapon.

The moment the sharp weapon arrived, it pierced through his clothes.

There was a cold touch of metal, which directly touched the muscles of his waist.

The muscles in Xiong Biao's waist tightened, and a trace of fear flashed through his malicious eyes:
Damn! Is she a ghost? !
He clearly saw that the sick Bai Siyu couldn't straighten up under the weight of the schoolbag.

I didn't see her throwing away her schoolbag just now, how could she run behind her at such a fast speed.

The key is to be silent!

In addition, who the hell still carries such a sharp thing with a big handle with him when he goes to school!

Thirdly, Bai Siyu, like her unrepentant mother, has always been used to being submissive.

He beat her like that on weekdays, and she didn't even say a word!
But that day she dared to act against the sky, and today she dared to threaten and provoke herself
Something is wrong!
What do you think, what's wrong! !

The scene where Bai Siyu chopped off a dog's paw with a single knife is vivid in his memory.

Xiong Biao is a villain, but he is not a fool.

After taking a deep breath, he had some self-doubt, and his ruthless tone could not help but drop a bit:
"You are not Bai Siyu at all, who are you?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Raise your arms above your head and squat down!! Otherwise, don't blame the knife in my hand for not having eyes!" The girl's childish scolding came from behind.

The man in front hesitated for a second, then bowed his back slightly.

"Bang!" A sharp ax fell to the ground.

Xiong Biao squatted down on the spot, and slowly raised his arms above his head.

At the break where the arm was supposed to be wrapped with gauze, there were two thick and rough palms with smooth joints, as if they were born again!
(End of this chapter)