Return 100 days before death

This sentence from the industry building.

"do not talk."

"Shut up, I warn you, don't play tricks on me at this time, go out and play, I allow you to chatter enough tonight."

Zhou Yelou had never seen Professor Guo get angry, and at this moment, he was even interested in scolding him, so he nodded suddenly: "Okay, I'll go out and nag you, and now get rid of these bastard grandchildren."

Professor Guo clenched his fist and lightly hammered him on the chest.

After the stalemate just now, the enemy seemed to have restrained his "temper" and stopped shooting indiscriminately, but he didn't leave either. He just stood there straight and undisguised, showing his strength without hesitation. their presence.This is also the only thing that Zhou Yelou can't figure out, why don't these people come directly to solve themselves?

Zhou Yelou thought: If you don't do it, then I will do it first.

He looked around at the surrounding geographical structure. The advantage of shantytowns is that there are too many debris, so there will be more sheltered places. Coupled with the shielding effect of the dark night, you can find the next hiding place in any direction, and give you an ambush. Sexual runners offer great benefits.

These households cannot pin their hopes on them. When the gunshots sounded, they were destined to shrink their heads and hide in the windows.The best thing is to call 110 for them, and then wait for the wiring police to ask their superiors for instructions, mobilize the police force, drive the loud police car into this narrow narrow path, and then get lost in the road for an hour and a half, directly contact The funeral home collects the corpses and prevents them from being abandoned in the wilderness.

Zhou Yelou picked up an iron rod and stuffed it into Professor Guo's hand, then weighed it up and found one for himself: "Don't move for a while."

Professor Guo: "Are you alone? No, we can divert their attention if we act separately."

"Stop what you intellectuals learned in textbooks." Zhou Yelou stretched his muscles and tore off his obstructive coat. The heat emanating from his body was uniquely aggressive, and he seemed like a Only the cheetah that can violently kill the enemy at any time, "We actual combat players firmly believe that if we have the ability, we will go up, and if we don't have the ability, we will get out. It's useless to be righteous, and it's even more stupid to sacrifice one's life, so that when professionals fight wolves , I have to protect the pig beside me.”

Professor Guo was speechless by what he said, but it was indeed the truth.

Professor Guo: "Then you, pay attention to safety."

"necessary."

As soon as the voice fell, the gunfire rang out again fiercely. Zhou Yelou took advantage of this gap and ran out, the bullet casings closely following his heels. Bloody.

Professor Guo didn't dare to vent his anger, his eyes followed him closely, trying to slow down the speed of the bullet with his sight.

The surrounding street lights have completely lost their original functions, and they are only exaggerating the horror atmosphere of this fierce battle.

But the situation in front of him suddenly changed—those grandchildren didn't know what was wrong, and the person who saw it was a desperate and passionate citizen, who was suddenly stunned for a few moments, and his facial expression immediately became ferocious. For a moment, they overlapped with the expression of the old man on the ground before he died, and then, after putting down the gun, they actually started to want to escape.

"He's a man! He's a man!"

"All take off your glasses and evacuate!"

"He's not a test subject!"

"No, he saw it, you have to take him back!!!"

Professor Guo heard their conversation clearly, and was about to blurt out: "Wait..."

"boom--!"

But Zhou Yelou didn't have time to take care of this much. After his head was congested, his ears could no longer hear the sound of the outside world. He swung the iron rod and rushed to the group of people, and smashed one of them into the air with all his strength. On the spot, the blood splashed and turned scarlet, and then he swept his hands across, the collision between the flesh and the iron rod made a violent trembling sound, and then he counterattacked at him head-on and face-to-face.

Guo Lou originally wanted to call it a stop. He thought it was not that simple, but when the situation came to an end, everyone didn't know where to start to stop.Zhou Yelou fell into an unfavorable situation with one challenge, but when this guy came up with blood, he was able to not lose to the opponent in terms of momentum, and he rushed into the enemy pile like a beast, as if his limbs didn't grow on mortal flesh , but a fully wound machine.

Those people panicked and didn't know what to do. Zhou Yelou and Guo Lou didn't seem to be the enemies they were looking for, but the fight had already begun, so they could only slowly raise their guns and aim.

Zhou Yelou yelled: "Why are you still standing there? Run!"

The hot wind blowing on his body actually made cold sweat come down, which was extremely sticky, and this sentence reminded Guo Lou.

Yes, now they can no longer be the two reckless teenagers in the past, if this continues, both of them will die!

Must run!

No matter how wimpy, weak and incompetent, or reviled by others, you still have to run!

Go to Shen Qian, go to Lu Youqi and the store manager!Go find them for help!

The sharp air whizzed past his ears, and the iron rod that Zhou Yelou handed to him was still warm in his palm. Professor Guo waved his not-so-strong arm, and beat the knives that had been hacked from all around him. Going back—he never knew that he could have such explosive power, nor did he know that he could run so fast. Sure enough, people like this can only stimulate all the potential of their whole body when they are running for their lives.

This old street is really long...

In such a short time, Zhou Yelou couldn't tell whether the blood stained on his body belonged to him or those grandchildren.The painful spots on the skin and flesh spread densely upwards, stimulating the brain nerves, and constantly shattered his fragmented consciousness. He watched Guo Lou run away in a hurry, but it was like a balloon that exploded due to overinflation. Relying on iron rods to support the ground, he barely maintained himself as he was dying.

Zhou Yelou laughed for no reason.

Suddenly, a sharp pain pierced through his left shoulder, his face changed suddenly, and the last of his strength disappeared completely. He fell back heavily. At that moment, he felt the cold sticky lump under his body. , The heavy breathing has reached the limit, and the smell of blood can no longer be strong.

Being hit by a bullet...it really hurts....

Lying on the ground, Zhou Yelou heard footsteps coming towards him, his vision was too blurred to see who was coming, he thought it was over, it was over, the situation could no longer be reversed, but it was probably because his ears were close With this movement on the ground, he also heard another voice.

The debris on the ground shook slightly.

It's the sound of an engine in a low hum!

The bastard's grandsons didn't notice this big iron man driving quietly. They stood together and were about to raise their hands to give Zhou Yelou a final relief. Finally, someone who was not so slow to respond asked:

"What... what sound?"

"Don't be distracted, get rid of him first!"

"No, no! Teacher! The situation is wrong! Here comes the car! How can there be a sports car in this place?!"

The high beams and the like suddenly flashed over, stabbing the eyes of everyone present. The black sports car seemed to be aiming at this winding path. However, he turned the steering wheel out of an angle that had never been seen in ancient times, without the slightest bit of compassion, and directly bumped into them.

The enemy was caught off guard and had to disperse.

The owner of the car is a desperational villain, and purely by luck, he successfully turned the brakes and inserted himself between Zhou Yelou and the group of people. Claws, for a fatal blow.

The tide has really turned!

Immediately afterwards, the car window slid down a gap, and a middle-aged woman's contemptuous voice came from inside: "I'll kill people first, and I'll take care of you later, will I die?"

Patient No.17

"will die!"

Feeling that the person who came was not malicious, Zhou Yelou didn't care about 21, he was really tired, so he answered casually.

A hole was pierced through the body, who knows if he would die.

The air-conditioning in the car rushed towards his face, pulling back Zhou Yelou's consciousness of being pulled away, and his stomach was overwhelmed. He quickly reviewed and sorted out what happened just now.

The structure of this old shantytown poverty-stricken area is really complicated. When the buildings were built, there was no mock-up plan drawn. The long tubes intersect the alleys. In addition, there are all kinds of illegal buildings surrounded by unqualified residents, gray The curtains were rolled and yellowed white sheets were hung outside, and they had been running to the bar non-stop for a while, but they still failed to familiarize themselves with the road maps.

What's more, in this dark night?

After a few days, I finally collected reliable evidence from some corners and corners, and decided what to do next, but this kind of accident happened.

Shen Qian is right in saying that the matter of "resurrection" is obviously a game between the god of death and the soul. However, the strange phenomena that have frequently appeared recently and the strange reactions of the living have to make their hearts rise. An uneasy thought came up.

— Is there any other participant they don't know about?

——What kind of roles do they play?

— what are they?

Mixed with blood-colored eyes, Zhou Yelou saw a pair of high-heeled shoes stepping in front of his eyes. The ankles were not thick or thin, and there was no extra frills. Further up was the complicated black dress, half of the woman's face was hidden in the Under the brim of the lady's hat, the cold gaze brought by the blue pupil is staring at him condescendingly, with an elegant posture, but