Handsome to the Point of Death

Chapter 13: Short-lived prisoner 7 (end)

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Dyson said coldly: "Just don't run away, I won't show mercy."

This is complete nonsense, this is a life-and-death duel, and both of them will do their best.

After Dyson finished speaking, he moved slowly, his eyes fixed on Xu Zhi firmly, and he was not in a hurry to attack.

Xu Zhi arched his back slightly, staring at each other's every movement with burning eyes, his nerves gradually tightened, and he could clearly feel the aura emanating from this man, which was completely different from the strong brother he had taught him before. The difference is that he is very strong. Although Xu Zhi is very unwilling to admit this fact, he has already realized that it is very difficult to defeat this man relying on his three-year Sanda foundation.

But, so what, he hadn't encountered such a challenging thing for a long time, and the blood that had been buried in his heart for a long time gradually soaked into every cell of his body.

Xu Zhi licked his lips and decided to act first.

He jumped up and hit Dyson's nose with his elbow from above. At the same time, his knee slammed into the opponent's soft abdomen. Dyson tilted his head and narrowly avoided the face attack. Because of the powerful strength, he stepped back a few steps, and Dyson's palm that accumulated strength was swiftly dodged by the opponent, followed by a series of attacks. Although Xu Zhi's strength was not too strong, his victory was fast enough and accurate. It is high enough, and it is aimed at the most vulnerable places of the human body every time, such as the eyes, the back of the head, the throat, and the genitals. If Dyson is not experienced in fighting, it is easy to be hit by it. Zombie fighting ability.

You know, before time travel, Xu Zhi was studying medicine at any rate.

Dyson was slightly startled, and his attention was so concentrated that he didn't even notice that his current state seemed to be the state he had faced with the A-level task.

The onlookers held their breath and watched. The one-sided situation they had imagined did not appear unexpectedly. Duan Xi's moves were ruthless and accurate, and it was obviously not easy to bring a gust of wind. If it was not Dyson standing on the field but It's themselves, they can't even imagine their own misery.

However, although Xu Zhi's movements were fast, Dyson only got two bad marks. On the other hand, not only did he consume a lot of energy due to the high frequency, but he was also in a state of embarrassment, and his waist and abdomen were even more bloody.

Time passed by, Xu Zhi's lips turned white, and he blocked Dyson's punch with his hands again, but the next second he was swept away by the opponent's leg and kicked the whole person away. With such a huge impact, he could only protect himself He stopped his head, and his back hit the hard iron bar, making a "boom".

Xu Zhi's eyes turned black, his right hand was broken, and his left hand clutched his abdomen with great effort, his throat spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Dyson walked over step by step, shook his sore wrist, pinched Xu Zhi's throat with one hand, and lifted him up.

"It's over." His voice was chilling, but his expression was filled with joy.

— This thorn in his heart can finally be completely pulled out.

Xu Zhi lowered his head and bit off a piece of flesh on his hand, dripping with blood, but Dyson didn't seem to feel it at all, and just tightened his hand more and more.

Xu Zhi felt uncomfortable as his breath was choked, but he just squinted his eyes and looked at Dyson coldly, without struggling in vain. He is no stranger to the feeling of being on the verge of death. If he dies like this, he has nothing to say. After all, the extra life is an accident, and he has tried his best.

Dyson has always liked to appreciate the various expressions of his defeated opponents, but this did not include the calm face of the man at this moment. He gritted his teeth and tightened his hands, making it more difficult for the man to breathe, and his handsome face turned red and distorted. The voice sounded, especially clear in the quiet and oppressive environment.

"Dyson, enough."

Dyson's pupils shrank, and then he let go of his hand, and Xu Zhi fell down.

"If you still recognize me as your master, get out here quickly." Fifth Master stood on the sidelines with his arms folded, and the people around him automatically separated an open space. He was talking, with anger faintly visible between his brows.

Dyson started the fight with Duan Xi while Wu Ye was out of prison to handle business. Unexpectedly, Wu Ye came back early. It seemed that he was very angry at what he did without authorization.

Dyson felt a pain in his heart, why, why I have done so much for you, but you have always only had him in your eyes! I'm human too! I will be sad too! It will be sad too! What I ask for is always just a little bit, why do you always deny my existence? ! Could it be that I have always been just a dog in your heart? !

I don't know what Wu Ye said to Dyson in a low voice. Everyone saw that Dyson was silent for a long time, until a puddle of blood had gathered on the soles of his feet, and then slowly said: "As the initiator of the death match, I decided to This unfinished deathmatch has been postponed for three months."

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After recovering from his injuries in the infirmary, Xu Zhi accelerated the progress of his escape.

There were only three months left for him. If the fifth master hadn't suddenly appeared in the last duel, he had every reason to believe that he was already a corpse now, and he would not have any hope for the fifth master to save him again.

With the help of Dr. Jia, the construction of the sewage in the infirmary went smoothly. When the tunnel from the cell to the infirmary to the outside of the wall was finally completed, there was only one thing left to consider—the timing of the escape.

The best time is of course late at night when the prison guards are relatively relaxed on duty, but the trouble is that the prison guards will not only check the room every hour, but also check the situation on the sentry post by the wall.

Wang Hongyi has already resolved the latter point. The time they selected happened to be on duty for the prison guard he bribed. As for the previous point, Xu Zhi also thought of a solution.

On that day, Xu Zhi cut off the power supply line and cut off the central water pipe of the cell while taking advantage of the chaos. The water accumulated in the darkness and the prisoners rioted. The sounds of scolding and fighting were endless, and even a prison guard on duty was beaten into a pig's head by the rioting prisoners.

The bell rang loudly in the prison, and all the prison guards were mobilized. In the end, they had no choice but to temporarily block the prison, lock the prisoners inside, and then repair the pipes.

At this time, Xu Zhi, Wang Hongyi and his group had already entered the sewer of the infirmary.

Just as they were sweating profusely and crawled out of a hole outside the wall, before they had walked a few steps, a flashlight suddenly shone over.

"Who's there?" It was a coincidence that the prison guard had just crawled out of the bed to deal with the riot, and he had to go to the bathroom halfway through the urination. On the way back, he heard someone moving outside the fence.

After taking this picture, several people appeared immediately, and the prison guard cursed loudly, took out the walkie-talkie to report the situation, and ran towards the nearest guard post.

Deng Yidi was so frightened that his legs went limp, Xu Zhi supported him, and said tremblingly: "Brother Xi, what, what should I do, I was discovered..."

Xu Zhi frowned, and yelled at the same time as Wang Hongyi who was beside him: "Run!"

In the darkness, Xu Zhi felt a strong hand hold him tightly, and the two sweaty palms stuck together, but it made people feel at ease.

There was already a speedboat arranged by Wang Hongyi waiting on the side of the island. They gritted their teeth and ran quickly, and the prison guards who were chasing them in a car behind them were getting closer and closer.

The speedboat was close in sight, and suddenly Deng Yidi sprained his ankle and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Di—" Xu Zhi stopped abruptly, turned around and tried to pull him, but was thrown aside.

"Be careful!" A bullet streaked through the air.

Wang Hongyi couldn't refuse and dragged him to continue running, leaving Deng Yidi's soft sobs behind.

In the end, he, Wang Hongyi, Bazi, R and a man with glasses boarded the speedboat smoothly, and quickly drove out of the sight of the prison guards.

—Except for Deng Yidi Unfortunately, after planning for so long, they finally managed to escape from this prison.

And then, they only need to forge a false identity, change their appearance, and hide in this huge world, and everything will be perfect.

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"Hey, Zhenzhen, look over there, there's a handsome guy, maybe he's from the same town." On the streets of London, a yellow-skinned girl pulled her companion and looked excitedly in one direction.

"It's really the first time that anyone can be called a handsome guy by you. I—" The girl named Zhenzhen looked in the direction she indicated, and was speechless for a moment.

Not far away is a young man wearing a black peaked cap. He is holding up his camera to take pictures of the scenery by the bridge. He is tall and slender, wearing a white T and black pants, and carrying a backpack. His side face is peaceful and beautiful. More importantly, The other party seemed to be Asian, and indeed he was a handsome guy.

The sun slanted over, and the breeze blew up a few strands of the young man's hair, which was simply unbelievable.

Zhenzhen shook her hand, raised her mobile phone and took a picture. How do you say that, you are watching the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs. She thinks it fits her current mood very well.

Zhenzhen was preparing for a show of literature and art in her heart, when she suddenly saw that the side was empty, and her friends had already rushed over to strike up a conversation. She sighed helplessly, and trotted to follow.

"HELLO, are you Chinese?"

Seeing the girl's big shining eyes, Xu Zhi smiled and nodded.

The girl became agitated instantly, and pulled him to talk a series of words. When asked his name, Xu Zhi hesitated for a moment, and spit out two words: "Xu Zhi."

The name Duan Xi is a thing of the past for him now. Since he escaped from prison, he obtained a new identity with the help of Wang Hongyi, and then rejected the other party's persuasion, leaving his footprints in every corner of the world, recording every beautiful moment with his camera, he enjoys this freedom, Free and unrestrained life.

I thought that as long as he successfully escaped from the protagonist, Duan Xi's death would be lifted, and he could complete the mission and go to the next world, but I don't know why, he passed it peacefully for nearly five years, and the system still Nothing happened. However, Xu Zhi liked the current state of life very much.

A person has traveled thousands of mountains and rivers and seen all kinds of life, what regrets do he have

After chatting with two fellow villagers from China, I acted as their tour guide for free for an afternoon on a whim. In the evening, Xu Zhi returned to his temporary rented house.

As soon as he opened the door, his expression changed.

The pungent smell of gasoline, the liquid flowing on the floor, and the curly-haired man standing in the middle of the living room, looking down and playing with a lighter.

The man raised his head, revealing a hideous face covered with scars. He looked at Xu Zhi and grinned, "Brother Xi, I found you."

This voice couldn't be more familiar, it was Deng Yidi who was left behind at the last moment many years ago.

Xu Zhi instinctively felt that something was wrong with his mental state. With a sullen face, he took a few steps forward and grabbed the lighter from the man's hand. Looking at that face, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Deng Yidi smiled even more happily. He stretched out his arms to hug Xu Zhi, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Xi, I really miss you, and we will be together forever, okay?"

Xu Zhi silently patted him on the back.

"Let's go and kill that bitch Wang Hongyi, shall we?"

Xu Zhi frowned, "What did you say?"

"Hehe, I knew you wouldn't agree, so let's go to the new world without him together. You can't leave me this time."

Deng Yidi smiled and took out another lighter from his pocket, lit the tablecloth, his eyes were moist, and hugged the man's warm body tightly.

"Together we will… "

The fire spread.

"Ding, mission 05 failed, mission world data is being destroyed, host data is being destroyed..."