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Chapter 586 The peak of strength, the windmill of the human body with one hand (4500 words big chapter.)
The fire door in the stairwell was pushed open, and a bald black man came out.

He is not tall, about 1 meters, and has a strong figure.

Perhaps it was because the fighting sound heard before came from the turning platform on the 37th floor, so the first reaction of the bald black man rushing out of the fire room was to cast his eyes on the stairs going down to the right.

Long Zhan seemed to have predicted all this a long time ago. The hiding place was behind the fire door on the left, and he had a perfect time to make a move.

When the bald black man realized something was wrong, he immediately turned his gaze back to the left, and it was too late.

A big hand that could only grab his entire head grabbed his throat like iron pliers, making him lose the ability to breathe and call.

Immediately afterwards, the owner of the big hand suppressed it with strength, and forced the bald black man back to the fire room.

In the process of pushing back, Long Zhan's other free hand didn't stop, holding a sharp dagger in his hand, stabbing the black man's chest one after another.

When the bald black man was pushed back to the fire room, he had already been stabbed more than a dozen times in the chest.

Bloody!
"Your teacher didn't teach you, be careful is there anyone behind the door?"

Long Zhan left a sentence with a smile, like throwing useless garbage, half-lifted and half-dragged easily with one hand, threw the hunter who had been smashed into a sieve to the corner of the fire door, and pushed the door without looking back leave.

"you……"

The bald hunter's chest was bleeding profusely, and in the eyes looking at Li Li's tall back, apart from strong resentment, there was also fear of absolute strength.

Prey is too strong.

The entire process of being controlled and killed left him with only a deep sense of powerlessness.

Coordination Center!

"The prey left, Charlie didn't move, and Richard, who was following him, also stopped moving. It seems that the battle over there is over. He really didn't disappoint me. He is indeed the best prey."

Dodge doesn't care about the hunter's death at all, he only cares about the performance of Dragon War, whether it has reached its peak.

After praising the dragon battle without hesitation, Dodge picked up the phone and dialed: "Jolson, the battle on the 38th floor is basically over, you are ready to enter and clean up."

After finishing speaking, he added by the way: "Oh, by the way, this prey is very fierce. Be careful, don't meet him, try to avoid him."

Long Zhan didn't know which people were hunters. If the game cleaner was killed, it would be interesting then.

"The prey this time was really fierce. It only took less than 4 hours, and he killed several of them. The speed of my group of corpses can hardly keep up. I think you should give me a raise. "

Jolson responded with humor instead, before hanging up.

The hotel can also be regarded as a semi-public place, and people who die in it must rush to deal with it as soon as possible, otherwise it will easily bring unnecessary trouble to the game.

Here, Long Zhan overthrew Charlie, stabbed a hunter to death with Charlie's weapon, entered the hotel corridor, and went straight to the elevator.

Long Zhan now needs to transfer immediately, but it doesn't mean leaving this building.

The reason why Long Zhan came to this building was not just for the convenience of hiding, his real purpose was to play a big game here——

Kill all the hunters who come over, and let's have a vigorous killing of chickens and monkeys.

Only two hunters have been killed now. From Long Zhan's point of view, it is only the beginning of the game, and the next is his hunting game.

The identity of the hunter and the prey between the two parties has been reversed at this moment.

pity.

The hunters don't know yet.

Incidents of the prey in turn killing the hunter are not unheard of in hunting games.

But faced with the "hunting" of a group of hunters, not only did he not choose to run away immediately, but chose to stay and surround many people with one person in an attempt to wipe out the hunters.

Such a serious violation of common sense has never happened since the hunting game was held.

Dragon War can be said to be the first of its kind!

This also led to holding the prey and seeing a group of hunters coming to hunt, they would only run away in fear. It was impossible to reverse Lisa's "solidified" thinking, and the remaining four hunters approached the 38th floor.

Because they did not make psychological preparations in advance, they ushered in their tragic ending.

As Long Zhan was walking towards the elevator door on the 38th floor, a dirty black young man suddenly ran out at the corner of the corridor about 10 meters ahead.

The prey doesn't know what the hunter has, but the hunter has detailed data on the prey, so he naturally knows what it looks like.

He saw Long Zhan showing an excited smile, he swung his right hand down, and a sharp dagger fell out, and he held the handle precisely.

Just this skillful movement of brightening the weapon is enough to show that he has practiced it before.

Knife in hand, prey first.

The black youth with dirty braids did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards Long Zhan with a dagger in his hand, assuming a fierce aura that he could stab Long Zhan to death as long as he rushed over.

But only halfway through...

The black man with dreadlocks suddenly noticed something was wrong.

It was impossible to see clearly from a distance before, but now the distance between the two sides is close enough that the expression on the prey's face can be clearly seen.

The dreadlock hunter imagined that the prey would be caught, and he would show the fear and fear, but he didn't see it on Long Zhan's face.

Not even an iota,
There is only a relaxed smile, as if he is a hunter waiting for a rabbit.

Seeing Long Zhan's state, the black man with dirty braids couldn't help being in a trance for a while, and had a weird illusion.

It seems that he has become the caught prey, and Long Zhan is the hunter.

This strange feeling of being in a trance made the black man with dreadlocks feel inexplicably tense, and a strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped his whole body.

But now I have rushed halfway, just like the sword that leaves the string and cannot turn back.

If he is scared away at this time, he will not be able to participate in the game in the future, and the hunter who is scared away by the prey will become his lifelong shame.

He couldn't afford to lose this face.

As a last resort, the dreadlock hunter could only grit his teeth and take the feeling just now as an illusion, firmly believing that he had the strength to complete the hunt, and Long Zhan was just pretending to be calm.

He clenched the dagger in his hand and continued to rush forward.

Four meters...

Long Zhan is smiling.

Three meters...

Long Zhan was still smiling.

two meters...

Long Zhan was still smiling.

"hateful!!!!"

The black man with dreadlocks was already feeling uneasy, and Long Zhan's smile was taken as a mockery of himself, and all his insecurity turned into flames of anger.

No matter how fierce the enemy in front is, it is impossible for him to stop.

In the last two meters, the black man with dreadlocks leaped high, bent his knees forward, and rushed towards Long Zhan's chest with his knees on top of him.

At the same time, he held the dagger in his right hand and raised it high, stabbing it down fiercely from top to bottom.

As long as the top of his knee can touch Long Zhan's chest, his dagger can pierce through Long Zhan's celestial cap and decide the victory or defeat in an instant.

The black man with dirty braids is 20 centimeters shorter than Long Zhan, and his body shape is even worse by several orders of magnitude.

Just like golden monkeys and chimpanzees!
This method of running up and jumping to attack the head is indeed more suitable for short people to attack tall people, and it can be called the best attack move at present.

Combined with the ferocious face of the black man with dreadlocks, it really has a bit of momentum.

No way.

One power down ten sessions!

In the face of absolute strength suppression, all moves are gaudy.

Long Zhan took half a step back with his left leg to form a T-shaped horse, giving his body a stable triangular support, took a deep breath, and exerted force on his pectoralis major, which swelled and tightened like an iron plate.

He just stood there without moving, using his chest muscles to hold the black man with dreadlocks on his knees.

"Boom~"

With his knees on his pectoral muscles, his voice was hollow and thick.

Being hit by a body weighing more than 100 kilograms, Long Zhan's feet slipped half a meter on the tiles in the corridor, but his body was still as firm as pine like granite.

The picture of being knocked over by a knee did not appear.

"Oops."

The moment the black man with dreadlocks touched his knee, the strong sense of powerlessness came from his knee, as if he had hit a steel plate, which made him feel strongly that something was wrong.

The extent of the "meat" of the prey was beyond his imagination.

Aware of the disparity in strength between himself and his prey, the survival instinct of the dreadlocked black man clearly told him to run away quickly to survive.

Nai He had already ridden on the tiger, and he had no way to get off again.

For the current plan, the dead horse can only be regarded as a living horse doctor, pinning all hopes in his right hand, and stabbing the dagger fiercely at Long Zhan's head.

No matter how hard the human body is, it cannot be as hard as steel.

The big pectoral muscles, as strong as a door panel, can resist, absorb and cushion the force of the top of the knee, but no matter how hard the head is, it can't stop the penetration of the dagger.

The idea of ​​black people with dreadlocks is very good, and most people really can't react to it.

At most, he would use his hands to block the dagger, or tilt his head to the side to avoid danger, and the dagger would more or less cause damage.

However, relying on its powerful strength, Long Zhan gave a different "problem-solving method".

The right hand, which had already been prepared for the action, thrust upwards and grabbed the ankle of the right leg pushed forward by the young man with dreadlocks, and at the same time turned sideways and slammed it back violently.

Use the grasped right ankle as the fulcrum, relying on your own strong strength.

Here comes a beautiful human body windmill!
Simple, but effective.

"Bang~"

"what--"

There was a violent crash of the body and the wall, and the heart-piercing screams of the confused.

The black man with dirty braids was thrown by Long Zhan's gale wheel, and he didn't hit the ground as Long Zhan thought, but hit the ceiling hard.

The height of the corridor is too low, and the altitude of Long Zhan is too high, and the windmill unfortunately failed to swing.

Let the black man with dreadlocks take his life.

"You are lucky."

Long Zhan looked at the black man with dreadlocks who had smashed a hole in the ceiling, his nose completely collapsed, and his face was bloodied lying on the ground. He still didn't go up to make up the knife.

The reason is still the same as before.

However, instead of letting him lie in the corridor, he raised his foot and kicked open the closed door of the hotel room next to him, easily lifted the black man with dreadlocks and threw him in, and then closed the broken door again.

This is to prevent the attention of the police from being chased, and thus being detained in the police station, which breaks the rules of the game.

There was such a big commotion in the corridor, just as Long Zhan threw the black man with dreadlocks into the guest room, the doors of several nearby rooms opened.

Because the processing speed of Long Zhan is fast enough, and the big man of Long Zhan is scary enough.

Under Long Zhan's ferocious gaze, the guests, who didn't notice any other abnormal phenomena, went back and closed the door in a very sensible manner.

In Detroit, a city that often dies, no normal person wants to make trouble for himself.

Not even calling the police.

After finishing the third hunter he met here, Long Zhan continued to move forward to the elevator door, and looked up at the elevator movement display.

There is no button to go, just wait quietly.

"Ding~"

The elevator door opened.

There was only a white young man with eyes inside, holding a briefcase in his hand like an office worker, he nodded and smiled politely when he saw Long Zhan.

At first glance, it seemed that there was no problem at all, but Long Zhan saw through it at a glance.

The corner of his mouth raised, and he walked in.

"Hey—da!"

The elevator doors closed and continued upward.

Arriving at the 39th floor, the elevator door reopened, and Long Zhan came out with a white handkerchief in his left hand, wiping the blood on the back of his right hand.

The young white man in the elevator was already unconscious, lying obliquely in the corner of the elevator.

The shattered pieces of the glasses fell all over the floor.

A red mobile phone of the same model as Long Zhan's, without any manufacturer's logo on the outside, was turned out of his pocket and thrown on his chest.

Seeing how he was injured, it was obvious that he was knocked down by Long Zhan.

If you can knock someone down with one move, you definitely don't need two.

Standard "Dragon Fighting" fighting style!
"Your camouflage skills are quite good, but you are too brainy. You don't come to work until more than ten o'clock. It's fine if you don't feel nervous about being late at all. A small employee in the company is not afraid at all when he meets a big guy. Is it the reaction that a normal person should have?"

Long Zhan walked out of the elevator, threw the handkerchief back and threw it on the young white man, and continued his hunting trip.

In a secret club.

A group of gamblers witnessed through the coordinates of the large screen and the newly turned hotel surveillance camera images that Long Zhan crushed the capital with absolute strength and killed the hunters one after another.

Moreover, each battle is very short, basically ending with a punch or a kick.

This is so much fun!
The club was like a boiling oil pan that had been sprinkled with water, and the atmosphere reached its peak for a while.

Europeans and Americans have always admired the aesthetics of strength. This can be seen from the fact that the most popular sports in the United States are rugby, boxing and other popular sports that show the strength and speed of men.

Long Zhan's visually striking figure is matched with his violent attack methods that are simply aesthetic.

Long Zhan's battles are all crisp and neat, ending the battle with one punch and one kick, crushing the opponent with strength, without any fancy moves.

It perfectly touched the G-spot that these rich people are most excited about.

Seeing the strength of Long Zhan, a large number of rich people are optimistic that Long Zhan can break the record, and want to turn around and place their bets on Long Zhan.

However, under the control of Dodge, the game has already locked up Long Zhan's game.

This made the gamblers very dissatisfied, but there was nothing they could do. After all, the game had officially started, and the dealer had the right to lock any game.

Although with the current fiery momentum of Dragon War, doing so will shrink the total amount of the betting pool by a circle.

But from the banker's perspective, if Long Zhan can break the record and survive to the end, then the banker can earn the most money.

From another angle.

This is a "big gamble" belonging to the banker!
And all of this is controlled by Dodge. He completely believes that Long Zhan can break the record, so he locks the disk at this time.

As for whether Long Zhan can break the record, it is still unknown.

because……

The top hunter has yet to make a move.

(End of this chapter)