Chapter 1127 Blindfolded Battlefield

Dr. Zhao and the people in front of him were choked and coughed repeatedly. They were too close to Zhong Zhen, and there was the thickest smoke in the room.

"Ahem..." Dr. Zhao coughed and said, "Are you okay... Ringo, are you still there..."

"I...I'm..."

Ringo's voice came from not far away. Doctor Zhao squinted his eyes quickly, stretched out his hand to disperse the thick fog, and came to Ringo's side, protecting her behind him.

"Is there anyone else here..." Dr. Zhao turned around and asked softly, "Xiaoxiao, Jin Yuanxun, Han Yimo... are you still there?"

But no one answered him nearby. Dr. Zhao and Ringo could only swallow their saliva and began to move slowly in the direction of the giant clock in their impression.

"What's going on with that crazy man...?" Dr. Zhao muttered in a low voice, "You won't listen to what you say...Suddenly there was such a heavy fog..."

"You'd better keep your voice down." Ringo said, "It wouldn't be good if he discovered it. The White Tiger has probably been alerted by now. We have to be careful every step we take..."

"The huge explosion just now really concerned me..." Dr. Zhao said, "It seemed like something was built and then destroyed in an instant..."

"Don't worry about that," Ringo said, "focus on the bell."

"good……"

The two knew that this kind of battlefield "information" full of "echoes" was always more important than ability, but at this time everyone seemed to be killing people blindfolded, and no one knew what happened.

Jin Yuanxun held his injured arm and walked behind Dr. Zhao and Ringo without saying a word.

He had just heard Dr. Zhao's cry, and did not respond immediately. He just picked up an iron rod from the ground, held it in his hand, and followed him quietly, hiding in the dark to guard against Zhong Zhen who might appear at any time.

As Dr. Zhao just said, Zhong Zhen's behavior is really strange. Even though "Tiantiankou" knows that he is not a good person to begin with, there is no reason for him to go on a killing spree in this place.

Dr. Zhao just shouted a few times in the smoke. In theory, Zhong Zhen should show up to kill, but he never showed up. Jin Yuanxun could only walk forward more carefully, trying not to make any noise.

But at this moment, his ears twitched slightly, and he heard slightly distinct footsteps coming from behind him. He looked back in confusion, and saw Zhong Zhen with a sinister smile on his face suddenly swinging a knife down behind him, and Jin Yuan Xun immediately raised the iron rod in front of him, blocking the fatal blow.

The collision of weapons made a loud sound, causing Dr. Zhao and Ringo in front of them to turn around suddenly, and at a glance they saw Jin Yuanxun and Zhong Zhen standing in a stalemate with weapons.

"Uncle, you..." Jin Yuanxun gritted his teeth and held the iron rod. Although he was flexible enough, it was difficult to compare with an adult man in terms of strength alone. "You are crazy...how did we mess with you..."

Zhong Zhen did not answer, but grinned ferociously while gritting his teeth and pressing down on the blade. Jin Yuanxun wanted to use "Leap", but the situation in front of him was too urgent, and his "faith" was affected.

"I won't be polite if you don't speak..."

As soon as Jin Yuanxun finished speaking, he saw the blood beside Zhong Zhen's ear. He frowned as if he thought of something.

"He seems like he can't hear..."

"Can't you hear...?"

Dr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, but soon felt that now was not the time to think about this. In order to save Jin Yuanxun's life, he rushed forward and awkwardly used a flying kick, hitting Zhong Zhen at the same time. He also fell to the ground on the spot.

Zhong Zhen took a few steps back, and just as he was about to attack again, a huge figure suddenly appeared in the thick smoke behind him, and then wrapped his neck with steel-like arms.

"Xiaoxiao...!"

The person who locked Zhong Zhen was Xiaoxiao.

Dr. Zhao felt a little relieved when he saw that several teammates were safe and sound. Now Han Yimo should be the only one left lying in a corner with no direction.

After Zhong Zhen's throat was locked, he made a prompt decision. He held the folding knife in his hand behind his back and stabbed Xiaoxiao's arm several times quickly.

Xiaoxiao grunted in pain and quickly retracted her hand. She checked her arm and found that there had been five deep wounds, and now all the wounds were blooming and bleeding.

Taking advantage of Xiaoxiao's distraction, Zhong Zhen stretched out his foot and kicked her knee. When Xiaoxiao bent over, he stabbed her throat with the knife.

Xiaoxiao had no choice but to continue to stretch out her arm to block him, but was stabbed in the arm again, blood instantly spilled on the floor.

While Zhong Zhen rushed forward to kill Xiaoxiao, Jin Yuanxun finally regained his confidence and "jumped" to Zhong Zhen's side. Then he picked up the iron rod and hit the opponent's wrist. He thought he could remove the opponent's weapon, but Zhong Zhen failed. Withdrawing his hand, he took the dagger and slashed at Jin Yuanxun's neck again. Jin Yuanxun quickly leaned back to avoid it, but his eyebrow was still cut with a big gash.

Jin Yuanxun had no time to react and disappeared from the spot again before the opponent continued to attack. He appeared behind Zhong Zhen in a flash. Before the stick could fall on the opponent's head, Zhong Zhen released a huge smoke.

Jin Yuanxun was pushed back by the sudden air pressure, and it was difficult to open his eyes for a moment. He coughed twice and felt something coming out of the thick fog and flying towards his chest.

The next second, he felt a coldness in his chest. The other party stopped moving, and he also stopped moving.

Jin Yuanxun lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the middle of his chest. The opponent's knife had already been inserted into his chest.

But the actual situation is that only the tip of the knife was inserted, and drops of blood flowed down the shirt. The situation was a bit horrifying, but the wound did not look fatal.

Jin Yuanxun slowly took a step back and let the knife leave his body. At this time, the obvious stinging sensation was transmitted to the heart and lungs, and more blood began to flow out slowly.

He raised his head with some doubts, and looked at Zhong Zhen after the smoke slowly dissipated. The next second, his eyes widened.

A very regular transparent hole appeared in the middle of Zhong Zhen's throat, and blood was also flowing at this time. It seems that Zhong Zhen was dead before the knife was stabbed into his body.

"Shi Ba..." Jin Yuanxun cursed inwardly, "What's going on...?"

Doctor Zhao and others came forward to check, feeling that the current situation seemed to be getting more and more confusing. Did someone attack Zhong Zhen?

But there were no other "participants" besides the four people around him. Who did this?

Zhong Zhen's body fell straight down like a statue, and there was no movement anymore.

"It seems that there are others watching us..." Doctor Zhao said softly to the others.

As soon as the words fell, the place where Zhong Zhen fell began to distort and change, and a figure in a suit began to appear next to the body.

Everyone looked at him in confusion, and the next second they all took a breath of cold air.

This person who suddenly appeared was wearing a "monkey" mask, and was clearly a monkey.

"Oh my God..." Doctor Zhao swallowed his saliva, "This road is too difficult..."

Before the others were ready, the monkey raised his head, his eyes shot out from the mask, and then said four words that the four people did not expect -

"Long live Jidao."