Fatal Counterattack

Chapter 96

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As soon as the final ending fell, Chu Nian, who had been silent for a long time, rushed over to the ordinary people of Musi with a stride, as fast as lightning!

But this is also for ordinary people. The ordinary people in Musi had already thought about it and prepared themselves in their hearts. Before Chu Nian behind him made a move, he was already sneering in his heart.

Seeing Chu Nian's movement, Zhang Zichen also rushed towards him, but just after he made this movement, there was a huge roar in the room, and then the hall shook violently as if it had been hit by an earthquake. The floor, walls, and ceiling cracked in an instant, and the cracks spread like pythons, crawling all over the room in an instant.

Zhang Zichen and Chu Nian were instantly thrown in place by the violent shaking, only Musi ordinary people still leaned against the wall calmly, and the strong confidence returned to Musi ordinary people's faces again.

"Do you think that you will win?"

With a few words breaking the wind, they jumped into Zhang Zichen's ears lightly, but at this time he couldn't say anything at all, and the huge wind force that followed directly pressed him hard on the floor, let alone move. In other places, it is difficult to even open your eyes and breathe. Chu Nian is also in the same situation, he can't even speak when he tilts his head to the side.

Just like that, Mu Si ordinary people disappeared before the eyes of the two of them.

The foyer was almost uprooted under the huge pulling force, and the violent shaking was simply not something human could resist. The falling decorations and the furniture flying around almost hit Zhang Zichen twice in a row. It is not an exaggeration to describe the current situation in the house as flying sand and rocks.

Zhang Zichen held on to a cracked and warped floor, but it was not strong enough to resist the violent shaking.

"Hold..."

The force on both hands was enough to suffocate the bones, and just when he was about to be unable to hold on, the tyrannical external force suddenly disappeared, and the hallway that was violently pulled seemed to stay in mid-air for a few seconds, and then He smashed back to the original place. . .

The loud noise made the reinforced concrete tremble, and the stirred up flying sand and smoke filled the entire hall.

This concentration of smoke and dust is enough to suffocate, even if you desperately hold your breath, the all-pervasive flying sand will block all your breathing channels. It has been said that suffocation is the most hopeless of all ways to die, and this is the case.

Prolonged hypoxia will cause irreversible death of brain cells. Four or five minutes may not be considered a Guinness World Record, but to ordinary people, it feels as long as 10,000 years. . .

Cough cough cough. . .

finally. . . Finally, a mouthful of oxygen floated in with great difficulty, and Zhang Zichen curled up on the ground before coughing violently.

"Damn it, let him run away..."

The condition of Chu Nian next to him was much better. Just when Zhang Zichen was about to cough up blood, he was able to come over and speak.

But this time, the characters that came out of Chu Nian's mouth were no longer buzzing sounds, but A Liang's iconic, somewhat unpredictable voice.

"Cough cough cough... you... cough cough cough... you bastard"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Zichen wiped away the tears he was coughing up, he really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, Ah Liang, that bastard, why did he hang out here and pretend to be like this.

"cough hard"

Ah Liang squatted next to Zhang Zichen, and patted his back vigorously. While patting, he took off his "Chu Nian" outfit.

"Damn, if I hadn't touched this in the end, I would have been fooled by you."

After coughing for a long time, the blood that was suffocating in his brain finally flowed back, and he felt a little better. Zhang Zichen sat on the spot and lifted his buttocks, and pulled out a piece of chocolate wrapping paper from his butt pocket.

"I said that you bastard bumped into me during the Mensa exam, but your technique is getting more and more proficient, and I didn't realize it until just now."

While muttering, Zhang Zichen played with the wrapping paper in his hand. When he glanced at Ah Liang, he found that his handsome face was still clouded with sadness.

"Since you found out, it will be even more difficult, SJZ may have an accident soon"

"What's the meaning?"

Hearing Zhang Zichen's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition suddenly enveloped him.

"Someone entered my house and left a letter on the table, asking me to complete a task. The requirement of this task is that you cannot discover my identity during this Mensa gathering, otherwise... "

"Otherwise what?!"

Hearing this is a bit unbelievable, let's not talk about A Liang, a character who has come and gone without a trace, his home was broken into, and he was asked to complete the task. Listen to the meaning of this task, if you don't follow the requirements, there will be serious consequences

"otherwise..."

When Ah Liang mentioned this, his eyes could not help but freeze, he had never been led by the nose like this before, and it was really the first time that he felt so at a loss. But due to the pressure of time, I can't tolerate any hesitation at all, and this is really a last resort.

"Oh shit?!"

The dirty words blurted out completely uncontrollably, Zhang Zichen's scalp suddenly went numb, and his brain began to work rapidly, Mensa exam. . . Free plane tickets. . . XM. . . Oh shit. . . It turned out to be like this.

"It's too late for me to investigate again. I originally wanted to buy some time in the process, but... I was careless..."

Speaking of the guilt on this face, Ah Liang really underestimated the enemy this time. Not only did he let the opponent kill four people in a row in front of him, but he was always held by the nose to death.

"No, Liang, it's not your fault, it's my fault that I think the whole thing is too simple"

Just when the two were at a loss, the cracking sound of the wings stirring the air slowly came from the cracks in the house above them, from far to near. Until the sound reached the top of the two people's heads, the violent vertical airflow stirred up the dust in the house again, blocking the two people's sight at once.

Zhang Zichen hastily followed Ah Liang's example and covered his mouth and nose, but even with his eyes closed tightly, the sand driven by the air current hit his eyelids hard, causing a sharp pain.

Before he had time to think, the voice above his head floated away again, and it took less than a minute to count. Just when Zhang Zichen was able to narrow his glasses, he suddenly realized that there was a vague figure in front of himself and Ah Liang.

Um

Ah Liang thought in his heart that the person who came was not kind, he didn't see how he got down at all, and he didn't even hear the sound of his falling. It stands to reason that the sound of the breaking wind brought by the wings is enough to cover up all other sounds, but that is for ordinary people. A Liang's ears are sensitive enough to open a three-layer compass safe, but he still hasn't caught the slightest movement. His kung fu is unpredictable.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the figure on the opposite side finally outlined all the outlines perfectly. His eyebrows were colorful, his eyes were starry, his face was resolute and angular. The casual clothes on his body perfectly outlined his own temperament.

I saw the other person with his hands in his coat pockets. If he wasn't in this environment, you would really think he was on vacation.

But even if they all saw each other clearly, none of the three made any further moves. Zhang Zichen squinted those red phoenix eyes, and then couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.