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Chapter 17 Abrupt

The next day, Su Hang got up early, picked up the hot rice porridge, chewed a few mouthfuls, picked up his schoolbag and went out.

The door was ajar behind him. Ye Feng supported the door with one hand and helped put on his shoes with the other hand, then closed the door.

He was preparing to continue his great work of strengthening his body. At the same time, he was thinking about how to deal with the next hunter. As a result, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and in the end he still couldn't get the result.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Su Hang who was running.

Su Hang could only look up at the fat man opposite. The fat man was hunched over and holding his knees while panting. He was wearing a work clothes made of some solidified clean soil on his upper body, and he was holding a dark yellow construction site protective helmet in his hand.

His face was covered with tears and sweat, and his eyes revealed despair. Then he raised his head and looked at Su Hang for a moment.

At this moment, Su Hang couldn't help but think of the man who jumped off the building some time ago. The despair in his eyes seemed to be almost the same. However, Su Hang's eyes accidentally glanced at the conspicuous countdown tattoo on his right wrist, and he immediately became vigilant. Immediately

Take out your notebook from your schoolbag and be ready for battle at any time.

The fat man raised his hand to wipe his face, then slapped away the sweat and tears, and shouted hysterically to Su Hang: "I want to challenge you."

Time is fixed at this moment.

A bit of gray-white light began to flash, and then dyed the entire sky and earth gray-white.

And the fat man raised his hand and put the construction hat in his hand on his head. A deep yellow light flashed through, and the originally worn and ordinary construction hat Zhao Li turned into an exquisite ancient gladiator helmet with a stick on it.

With a long sharp horn.

"Die! Die! Die!" The fat man lowered his head, and the sharp horns on his head started to rotate like a diamond. Then the whole person rushed towards Suzhou and Hangzhou like an excavator, causing waves of strong noises wherever he passed.

Windy sand.

When the fat man called for a duel, Su Hang was already preparing to activate the notebook's second form - Sickle. However, to Su Hang's surprise, this time a long-lost voice came from the notebook - "Not satisfied."

Activation conditions, the second form of "Sickle Jue" cannot be activated.

However, the fat man was already approaching Su Hang. With no other choice, Su Hang had no choice but to pick up his laptop and stop him.

After all, all of his current combat power basically comes from Siam Jue.

However, the result once again exceeded Suhang's expectations. The Book of Life and Death blocked the Gladiator's Corner, known as the Meat Grinder of Death.

The fat man also took several steps back, and finally his head fell to the ground. Then he held his aching head with both hands, and a line of blood fell from his forehead.

Su Hang held the notebook in his hand and looked at the fat man warily to prevent him from attacking again.

Before Su Hang could wait for Fatty to attack again, that familiar voice sounded from the horizon again.

"Challenger: Zhang Dali. Title: None."

"Challenge: Su Hang. Title: Escape from Death."

"The duel of death has officially begun!"

This guy seemed to be getting lazy. The opening was much shorter, and even his voice became a little lazy...

Su Hang couldn't help complaining in his heart, but at the same time he was determined to fight to the death with the fat man opposite him. However, the next second, that lazy voice sounded again.

"It is confirmed that Zhang Dali's countdown has ended and the winner is Suzhou and Hangzhou."

"game over."

And because of these words, the battle that had just begun came to an end.

The gray-white world is like glass broken by stones, piece by piece, gradually revealing the real world outside.

Su Hang and Fatty both still had serious expressions.

One was holding a notebook and looking at the other side warily, while the other was wearing a construction hat in a bull-fighting manner. The latter looked at each other, and it took a while before they finally came to their senses - the battle is over?

Su Hang looked at each other, with a very unreal feeling brewing in his chest, and he felt a little dazed.

"I, I can't die yet--"

The fat man covered his chest with one hand and reached out to Su Hang with the other hand. The blood on his forehead flowed down his face and covered his face.

He wailed in despair and pain, "Goudan'er's tuition hasn't been paid yet--"

"My mother is still waiting for me to send money home for medical treatment--"

"I can't die! I can't die yet--"

This was not the first time that Su Hang heard similar words, but every time he heard it, he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. He couldn't tell whether it was sympathy or the inevitable feeling of sadness that the rabbit died and the fox died.

After the fat man Zhang Dali shouted these words, he couldn't hold on anymore. He fell to the ground with his head down, his hands and feet twitched a few times, and then there was no more movement.

Although the battle has ended hastily, there are still several doubts lingering in Su Hang's mind without a single clue.

Suddenly, Su Hang, who lowered his head, felt like he was being watched.

He raised his head and looked, and his eyes fell on a person. He was a young man with a strange face, not from their neighborhood.

The fresh-faced young man's eyes also met Su Hang's. The moment the two looked at each other, their gazes were like real objects, striking the air fiercely, exuding an aura of a battle between ice and fire.

Is this guy also a resurrector? Su Hang couldn't help but hold the notebook tightly and frowned secretly.

However, just when Su Hang was getting ready to fight, the young man with a fresh face put down the folder in his hand, gave Su Hang his signature white-collar smile, shook his head, and turned around to leave the place.

Su Hang looked down at the fat man and speculated in his heart that this fat man must be very honest and honest. He didn't want to kill anyone until the last moment, so it was delayed until the last moment of the countdown.

At this time, he had no choice but to search the streets for the resurrected person - but in the end he still failed to catch up. As for the young man just now, maybe he was just passing by. Maybe -

Maybe he was the one who ordered Fatty to come here, and he was watching our battle from the sidelines.

If this is really the case, then it means that I have been targeted. I just don’t know whether it is an individual or an organization.

Su Hang recalled what the girl Qingcheng said and added another possibility.

However, the only drawback of this battle was that there was no loot.

Maybe it's too easy to win? After all, this is completely an act of giving away points.

However, he finally felt better after looking at the newly added Hades in his notebook and the sudden appearance of a little soul power.

He couldn't wait to rush towards the school. Some questions might be answered by the girl Qingcheng. And he now had some capital to exchange for these answers.

After all, these data, whose use is unknown at the moment, are better used to answer unknown doubts, so as to gain a greater chance of winning in the following duel.

Isn't it?

As a result, Suzhou and Hangzhou accelerated their pace.
Chapter completed!
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