Adventure Code

Chapter 447 Escape (9)

Although the Taoist relaxed the force that suppressed me, he did not get up from me, but lay on my back, pressing my right hand holding the gun with one hand, and pinching the cloth bag with the other, bloodshot eyes Watching without blinking.

I saw him relax, tense his muscles, and try to fight back, throw him off him, and shoot him.Unexpectedly, this Taoist priest reacted very quickly, and seemed to know what I was going to do next. As soon as I exerted force, he pressed one hand on the back of my neck from behind, and controlled my whole body.

The back of the neck is a weakness, and a person like Jin Le who knows the way can easily kill a person with this.

The Taoist locked me very tightly, and I didn't dare to move for a while. This man seems to have a mental problem. I don't want to be killed by a mental patient inexplicably.Dang even lay motionless on his stomach.

The Taoist's pounce just now caused the telescopic tube in my hand to roll aside. Of course, due to the lamp oil and gauze, the mouth of the telescopic tube was still burning with flames, illuminating this area clearly.

The Taoist priest's hands hadn't been washed for some time, and they were sticky. Coupled with the stench on his body, it was disgusting to stick to him.

At this moment, there is a gun on my right hand, but unfortunately the Taoist priest has obviously taken precautions, the rest of his body has relaxed, only the hand holding my right hand remains motionless.

After grabbing the back of my neck, the Taoist priest took the gun from my right hand very fiercely.He seemed to be afraid and curious about this thing, holding it in his hand, the posture was not standard, the gun was held sideways, the little finger and ring finger were half touching the machine board, and accidents were easy to happen if one didn't pay attention.But this Taoist priest was very curious about the muzzle of the gun, so he put his eyes on it to look inside.

I was completely restrained by him, and my weapon was taken away again. I cursed secretly, and said in my heart: Look, look, my fingers are crooked, I'd better shoot myself in the head.

But God didn't hear my curse. The Taoist priest looked boring, but imitated me and pointed the gun directly at my forehead.

What does it feel like to be pointed at the forehead by a delirious person?
I just felt that I was scared instantly. Being pointed at by a normal person with a gun, you might still be able to communicate with him, but being pointed at the gun by an insane person is simply a nightmare, who can understand A neurotic brain circuit?Who knows if he will shoot suddenly!
Swallowing my saliva, I tried to save myself: "This, this priest, the gun is not used in this way, let's talk about it."

The Taoist priest obviously responded to the language. After I finished speaking, he moved the muzzle of the gun to the side, lowered his head and looked at me.

Smelly!
What a fucking stink!

It is estimated that I haven't washed my hair and face for many years. The Taoist priest's skinny face looks oily and sticky, and his hair is even more matted in strands. The smell is so bad that it can make people faint.

I held my breath, slightly relieved by the motion of him moving the muzzle away.

But in the next second, the Taoist made a movement that left me speechless. He put the green cloth bag on my head, as if he intended for me to wear it.

I felt something was wrong in my heart: I was not allowed to touch it just now, and every bite belonged to him. Why now, let me carry this bag again?Since he handed over my gun, the Taoist priest relaxed his vigilance, and the hand that was pressing on the back of my neck was also loosened, but we are very close now. After seeing the speed and strength of this Taoist priest, I know that at this distance , I don’t want to make any fools for the time being, if I want to get rid of him, I have to at least put some distance away first, besides, my gun is still in his hand.

The Taoist priest put the cloth bag on my body, and then stared at me like looking at some treasure, which made people feel horrified.

Just as I was wondering what the Taoist priest was thinking in his brain circuit, the Taoist priest suddenly slammed the gun in his hand and threw it directly into the darkness, making a bang, and I don't know how it fell.

I noticed that the expression on the Taoist priest's face was not right, and I kicked it immediately, intending to use this to distance myself and retreat. Since my reaction was also very fast this time, the Taoist priest didn't dodge. his chest.

But it wasn't him who got hurt, it was me!

I feel as if I kicked a piece of iron!The whole foot shook from the ankle, and there was a sharp pain.

"Oh! Your uncle!" This was really painful, I couldn't hold it back, and yelled, and the Taoist was kicked by me, as if nothing had happened, the gun flicked, and he stood on my painful spot. When I was unsteady, I put my hands on my shoulders, and then clasped them in the middle, choking my neck violently.

My neck was really unlucky today. I was strangled by a feather corpse not long ago, and my throat still hurts now, but within an hour, I was strangled again by this Taoist priest. Don’t tell me, this feather corpse and the Taoist priest strangled people The movements at the time are really exactly the same!
I was so close, and the speed of the Taoist priest was so fast, how could I hide, I was grabbed by the neck in an instant, the whole body was lifted by the neck, and my feet flew into the air.

Not to mention that kind of pain, I held my breath, knowing that the only way to survive is to work hard, so the moment I was lifted up, I didn't care about the severe pain in my ankle, and immediately used it on the training ground. Learned scissors.

There are several kinds of scissor feet, the most well-known one is the one in TV dramas, where the feet clamp the neck and turn over and twist.In fact, that kind of scissor kick has quite exaggerated elements in it, and it is difficult to practice to that extent in reality.

I used the front and rear calf bones, the hard side facing forward, against the Taoist's throat, and the other foot, bent backward, clamping the neck in the knee.In this way, the Taoist's throat is against the hard bone of my left leg, and my right foot is looped behind him. When the two feet are pushed hard, they are like a pair of scissors. Throat ball shattered.

I kicked his chest just now, it was like kicking on an iron plate, but the throat is the weakest part, and I don't believe that he can remain indifferent just like this.

The moment the Taoist grabbed and lifted my neck, I used my scissors feet on his body, and with a sudden force on my feet, the Taoist was stimulated, and the arms that were holding my neck loosened.

Taking advantage of the situation, I slammed the hands on his neck to the sides with both hands, and directly shook those two hands away.Without support for my upper body, my whole body tended to pinch the Taoist priest's neck with my feet, and my body fell backwards.

The moment I fell down, I put my hands on the ground, loosened the scissors, and did a somersault, and I was three meters away from the Taoist priest.

Thanks to my cold perverted female coach!Without her, I would not be where I am today. When I go back, I will send her the pennant of "Strict teachers produce excellent students"!

(End of this chapter)