Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 42

Usually unwillingness and resentment are derivatives of dying or desperate people, Ye Zhiqiu unfortunately has them.

The distance between the sleepers is about half a meter. With Ye Zhiqiu's small arms and legs leaping, he can only dare to step over one sleeper at most, that is, the distance for a jump is only one meter, while the thief with tall legs and long legs behind him can make every stride. To cross two sleepers, that is to say, there is a distance of 1.5 meters in one jump. According to the theorem of physics, if two people take one step at the same time to land on the ground, it takes two seconds. The distance between two people is almost 1 meters. It doesn't take [-] minute to get to zero touch.

In other words, if Ye Zhiqiu didn't come across the path that turned into the vegetable garden within 1 minute, he was doomed to be found by this tragic fate.

After the two turned a big corner while chasing each other, Ye Zhiqiu finally wept with joy, and he deeply realized the wonderful artistic conception of another village.Fifty meters away from him, a simple bridge made of black sleepers on the left quietly crosses the stinking ditch. A bridge means there is a road. Ye Zhiqiu seems to have seen a big life-saving straw.

Although the life-saving straw was still 50 meters away from Ye Zhiqiu, according to the normal speed of the two of them, Ye Zhiqiu would be caught if he ran another 30 meters, even if his character was better, more than [-] meters was the limit.However, people's potential often bursts out violently at the critical moment when hope is gained in despair. At this time, Ye Zhiqiu is in such a state of excitement. With the strong spring on, he felt like a gust of wind, and he felt like he was about to fly lightly, and the distance between the two of them instantly widened again.

Ye Zhiqiu's sudden acceleration made the thief behind him startled, and cursed secretly, "...this little bastard is on stimulants, and he runs so fast."

But when he saw the simple bridge next to the stinking ditch, he immediately understood Ye Zhiqiu's intentions. When he thought that the prey he was about to get would fly away, a deep sense of humiliation ripped out his heart. It made him extremely uncomfortable, and the anger made the strength under his feet involuntarily increase.

"Sure enough, there is no unparalleled road." Ye Zhiqiu jumped off the railway track with what he thought was the most perfect leap in his life. The moment he flew in the air, he remembered this classic sentence that had been sung for thousands of years, and his mood became extremely excited.

"Damn, it fell short." The thief grabbed Ye Zhiqiu who was about to fly, but he was a step too late, feeling the emptiness in his hands, and an idiom that wanted to be torn apart flashed across his mind, feeling extremely angry.

However, the two classic words and phrases had time to appear in the minds of the two of them for [-] second. After [-] seconds, the mood of the two of them completely reversed.

"Oh, day, people are unlucky enough to drink cold water and get stuffed between their teeth! It's over!" Unfortunately, Ye Zhiqiu's fallen left leg stepped on a round stone, and his left foot twisted at nearly ninety degrees. Huge pain came to his brain from the ankle, followed by a saying that he almost forgot. Thinking of the thief who was pressing on behind him, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He didn't roll into the nearby stinking ditch and get stinking all over.

"Turning around! Turning around! Life is full of surprises. Haha!" Ye Zhiqiu's sudden fall made the thief slightly startled, and then his anger suddenly took a turn, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Run! Why don't you run away?" The thief forced Ye Zhiqiu step by step with a ferocious face. Seeing the fear on Ye Zhiqiu's face and his body that kept retreating, he felt so proud of himself.

"I'm very kind. You made me cripple my right hand. I haven't reached the point where I'm mad enough to kill you. You pay me my right hand and add the interest for the past five years. Now you pay me my left hand. The grievances are wiped out." Every humble victor always likes to show his pitiful kindness, and then expects others to kowtow and thank him with grateful eyes to satisfy his fragile vanity. At this moment, he and the thief are in this state of "obscenity" Ye Zhiqiu is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered for him, he will not be stingy with his fake mercy.

"Hook your mother!" Ye Zhiqiu raised his right hand violently, and a stone half the size of a fist smashed towards the thief's forehead with a graceful arc and sharp force, accompanied by the sound of the wind.

At the moment when his foot was twisted, Ye Zhiqiu's brain was sobered up by the desire to survive. When he fell to the ground, he thought of a desperate last resort, and the stone that made him twist his foot became his Assassin's trump card, after falling down, he naturally grabbed the stone that rolled to his side into his hand, and then pretended to be terrified to "confuse" and "confuse" the thief to relax his vigilance, and finally showed his killer move.At the moment when the stone was thrown, he turned around and crawled towards the path with all his hands and feet while shouting for help. He didn't expect the stone to stun the thief, he only hoped that the thief would be stunned for a few seconds Zhong, the best result is to make him slow down like himself, so that they stand on the same starting line again, and his hope of climbing the road will be greatly increased.

With a distance of less than two meters, the speed of the stone plus the suddenness, even if the thief is a well-trained expert, the chance of avoiding this flying stone is very small, let alone he is not, so this stone is destined to be with him. For an intimate contact, he only instinctively turned his head to the right, and the stone kissed hard on the upper part of his left eye.

"Pfft!" There was a dull impact, and the thief's thin head was slightly tilted back under the impact of the stone. When his head was put back to the original position again, a gust of hot blood was already gushing out with enthusiasm, blurring his body in an instant. left eye.

"... Courting death!" The thief's head returned to chaos for a moment, but he soon came to his senses. Looking at the little figure struggling to climb up, the anger of hatred instantly burned out his reason, and he took out a handful Switchblade, as the blade stretched out, he exuded a fierce aura, like a hungry remnant wolf, galloping towards Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu seemed to sense the crisis coming from behind him, he turned around abruptly, and under the sunlight, a cold blue light flashed on the blade of the switchblade, making his heart tremble, feeling like death It began to diffuse in every cell in his body.In the midst of life and death, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the soul-stimulating cold blade light.