"What puzzle?" Du Lai stepped back cautiously, "I don't understand what you mean."
The man approached him, "Why don't you understand? If my guess is correct, you should have at least three pieces on you... no, at least four pieces of the puzzle. Am I right?"
He got closer and closer, and his complexion in the night was pale, not like a living person, but like a vampire visiting late at night, especially his hands wearing white gloves, shining brightly, dazzlingly white, and eerie.
Du Lai suddenly remembered the news he heard today.
"Are you a survivor in Game 21?" Du Lai sneered, "It seems that you killed all those people."
"Oh... It's too rude for you to say that." The man smiled, "I just... gave them a ride, that's all."
Du Lai raised an eyebrow provocatively, "After the ride, he found that he had been busy all the time, so he was so aggrieved that he couldn't sleep and ran out at night?"
The other party's eyes were gloomy and he looked at Du Lai, "Yeah... I thank you for it."
Swish!
A silver light flashed!
He suddenly shot!
A metal iron pipe suddenly appeared between the hands! And fiercely waved towards Du Lai!
Du Lai nimble sideways dodged, the metal iron pipe made a loud "bang" on the concrete floor!
Men keep fighting! Du Lai rolled on the ground one after another, got up and ran towards the roadside alley! Incredibly fast!
The man behind is chasing after him! The speed is comparable to that of Du Lai!
"What are you running for? You got a lot of props from them, right? Aren't you going to use a few props? Let me see... If you don't use props, how can you hold on?"
His tone is gentle, his voice resembling resentment singing, but the iron pipe in his hand is unambiguous! Like the scythe of the god of death, it was swept frequently, and the glass bricks and bricks were scattered along the road!
Du Lai used the terrain to escape quickly!
Cross the street at one time, turn into the alley at one time, and jump on the awning with the help of an external air conditioner! He jumped high again, followed the anti-theft net window, and climbed to the roof of the sixth floor in one breath!
It was pitch black downstairs.
He looked down condescendingly, just as he thought he had thrown him off, suddenly there was a smashing sound under his feet!
A white-gloved hand smashed the sixth floor window and grabbed the edge of the roof!
Du Lai gritted his teeth.
I didn't expect this guy to be so tough!
He reached out to Bai Youwei's canvas bag, trying to find a useful prop, but he took out a wooden box clock, and the cuckoo inside popped out with a bang! Scare him!
"Cuckoo-Cuckoo-"
The chime is especially loud on a silent night!
Du Lai is pissed!
"Damn, these two are not funny!"
He lifted the canvas bag and slammed it down on the white gloves! Then turn around and run!
Run to the side of the roof, take a few steps back, take a deep breath, speed up the run, and jump at the edge! Like a vigorous and sensitive leopard, it landed firmly on the roof next door!
Du Lai's mouth curled into a smug smile.
He got up easily, clapped the dust on his hands, and walked away.
Whoa! —
A chain hit his ankle!
Du Lai's face changed greatly, he fell to the ground, his hands subconsciously supported the ground, but the chain was tightly wrapped around his ankle! And drag hard!
When he looked back, the man in white gloves climbed to the top of the building at some point, and the iron pipe in his hand disappeared, replaced by this hard iron chain!
The chain is firmly tied to the ankle! As the man moves a little, a little, and a little further, the distance between them is getting closer and closer!