Chapter 1242 The Hostage’s Desire to Survive

Feeling treated rudely.

Although as expected, Harriet revealed her true colors and took hostages, Fu Qian, as the person involved, was not in a happy mood.

Theoretically speaking, shouldn't I be the center of attention at this moment? Why am I still being left out?

Harriet obviously regarded herself as an ordinary person without the power to resist based on the results of the previous test, so although the sharp blade was pressed against her neck, her attention was entirely on the hunter who was advancing step by step.

As for the kidnapped target, this one was still too lazy to speak. Even when he locked the target and continued to catch up, he added metal flames to the blade again.

Forget it, Fu Qian sighed in his heart, saying that he didn't know the same as the two of them, so he just took the opportunity to observe Harriet's true face.

After removing one of the bones of his arm, not only did he appear to be sane, but his appearance was not so inhuman either.

Including the weapon on the neck, the blade is slender and the handle is exquisite. It is more like a makeup knife used in legend to preserve chastity than a murder weapon.

Of course, this is just an appearance. Considering that the nightgown was mostly damaged when the window was smashed, from the perspective of Fu Qian, it can be seen clearly that the body that has been covered by the nightgown has an unusual shape.

Apart from his legs hanging in the air and moving slightly, the strangest thing about the other party was the scorch mark on his back.

Brother Hunter's initial raid obviously had an effect.

But the strange thing is that only half of the scorch mark that opened up the flesh appears to be undamaged on the other side of a clear line.

It was as if most of the firepower of that shot was blocked by something else - something holding her.

From Fu Qian's perspective, combined with this person's posture and demeanor, it is easy to deduce that a body with strange bones is holding Harriet tightly, skin to skin from behind.

We are pretty well-informed, but this look is still a bit strange. No wonder we have to wear such a large nightgown.

I sighed secretly before paying.

Of course, the most amazing thing is that even at such a close distance, I only have a thin perception of the invisible existence behind me, and I can't even outline its specific appearance.

Where does it come from? How did the people in the cult find out? Makes people curious.

In any case, it must have been this thing that helped block the surprise shot just now, giving Harriet room to deal with it.

Needless to say, it was the one that swept away the hunter just now.

"I told you to stop!"

While the hostage's thoughts were whirling, the hostage-taker could no longer hold his breath and continued to roar.

And instead of saying not to give up hope at any time, the hunter's footsteps actually stopped at the next moment.

Of course, he still said nothing, staring at Harriet coldly.

The most suitable attack distance, and even the lead flame on the sword is still there. This person seems to have received the request to cooperate, but his acting skills are a bit poor, or he is simply too lazy to act.

Faced with this change, Fu Qian silently commented.

Whether he invited me to come here as an audience before, or he really didn't continue to kill at this moment, it was obvious that he had received instructions.

Of course, looking at this person's appearance, it's probably just a passing thought. This woman shouldn't be able to run away.

"I admit that I have something to hide, but I have never done anything bad... If you let me go, I promise never to come back here again."

In Harriet's view, this was a small turn of events, and she quickly defended herself out of surprise.

Unfortunately, the figure remained silent and unresponsive.

"Mr. Encore, I believe you need to show your desire to survive."

This undoubtedly made Harriet's heart clouded again. She finally turned her head and glanced at Fu Qian, and at the same time put more force on her hands.

"It's easy to say. First of all, your style makes me eye-catching."

As a prisoner, Fu Qian immediately accepted the suggestion and looked at Harriet seriously.

"In addition, judging from the situation just now, it seems that you are not incapable of fighting. Why don't you fight this guy?"

This wording with a low desire for survival clearly shocked Harriet deeply.

"Do you know what you are talking about? Do you think I really can't kill? Or do you think this hunter can save you before then?"

But after all, it was a matter of life and death, so she forced herself to stay rational and correct the other party's misunderstanding.

"I know, I don't think so, it's hard to say."

Facing the three-part question, Fu Qian still answered politely.

"So you can try it."

…

Now even Brother Hunter, who has always been a Terminator, took a look here for the first time.

"Are you not crazy?"

And Harriet used this comment for the second time.

"I think you're crazy. You're going to die as soon as you have a nightmare. It's really unreasonable to be afraid like this."

Fu Qian snorted coldly and retorted.

"Who told you this was a nightmare..."

Harriet looked really crazy this time.

"Didn't you just say that?"

Fu Qian looked strange.

Before he finished speaking, blood splattered.

The sharp makeup knife left a direct cut on his neck.

"Does it hurt? Is it still a nightmare?"

After being suspected of harming the hostages, Harriet gritted her teeth and asked again.

"really not bad……"

However, the next moment, the hostage was thoughtful and even raised his hand to touch the wound.

"This pain is really the most beautiful moment today!"

Staring at Harriet with indescribable enthusiasm in her eyes, the next moment she moved her index finger along the blade of the knife and slid it into the wound little by little.

Although the wound was not shallow, this person was still very particular about it, specifically avoiding the vital parts and vocal cords.

Of course, the main thing is that I cooperate well.

"Have you never expected that if you die in such a realistic nightmare, you will start over in a special way? What wonderful new things will be waiting for you?"

"you really are--"

Harriet finally looked broken.

After finally kidnapping a hostage, he turned out to be a lunatic with a brain problem.

He didn't have any fear of death. It seemed that if it was a little later, he might just come up and wipe his neck.

"May I have your name?"

However, Fu Qian didn't even care about her reaction anymore. He turned to look at the sect hunter and said hello.

Why--

Unfortunately, the other party ignored him at all.

Instead, there was a sigh that appeared out of thin air, even a little familiar.

Along with this sound, a ball of light suddenly enveloped the surroundings and stirred up irresistible power.

Harriet's body was ejected uncontrollably.

She lost her hostage suddenly, and just when she was shocked and wanted to pounce on her, her body quickly dissipated, along with the boundless silence around her.

The next moment, Fu Qian appeared in a normal city night and saw Amira whom he had not seen for a long time.