Detective Training Manual

Zhou Yan opened the notes...

However, he did not see the content of the discussion about Lu Zeng.

It's overwhelming... "Run!"

[City corner: Run away! ! Do not look back! Do not look back! Do not look back! 】

Zhou Yan was taken aback.

[The deceased zjs: Zhou Yan, run, there is something in the bush]

[Qing Ge Cai Wei: Run! ! ! 】

[This foodie is omnipotent: run fast, Zhou Yan]

[Master of Pain Mask: Zhou Yan! Danger! 】

[King’s Lightbulb: Run! ! ! ! ! ! 】

At the moment when he punched his eyes, rows of shouts rushed into Zhou Yan's eyes.

"run!"

Zhou Yan didn't know what happened, let alone why he wanted to run.

But this did not prevent him from jumping forward without thinking.

Well, in the next second, Zhou Yan understood why the people in the book desperately let themselves run away.

Because at this moment, he clearly heard a ‘bang’ behind him, something fell from the sky!

Zhou Yan hurriedly propped up his body and looked back by the way.

It doesn't matter if I look at it, all the hairs on my body are standing up.

In the night, the slender figure had already squatted in the position where he was just sitting. The deformed outline made his heart beat violently. Under the hazy moonlight, its face became paler and paler.

No eyes, no nose, no ears, just a huge blood-red mouth with rows of sharp teeth leaking out.

At this moment, the ghost is holding his arms around him. Fortunately, he rushes into the air. If he hesitated for a second, then the ghost would definitely have hugged himself tightly, and then used its horror. His teeth gnawed away his face!

How dare Zhou Yan stay at this moment, he tensed his muscles quickly, and rushed forward. He didn't have a destination, just ran wildly forward, pulling away from the ghost.

But at this moment of his own death, Zhou Yan had some time to open the book and continue to look down.

Yes, of course Zhou Yan has to read books, he has to read books!

He still wouldn't be delusional that he could take care of this beast with his own power alone.

The night wind whizzed past his ears, Zhou Yan felt his head buzzing, and in this moment of life and death, his reading speed unexpectedly increased by a large amount.

The surrounding scenery has become blurred, but his sight accurately captures the text in the book——

[Ttuyuiuu: There is a large glass on the wall of Building 5]

"Glass? How big is the glass?!"

Zhou Yan didn't care about waiting for the answer in the book, and desperately ran to the fifth building.

In the darkness, the ghost behind him shot into the air with a single blow, and a small inhuman scream came from his throat. After using his hands and feet together, he chased in Zhou Yan's direction!

It ran very fast, the route was very straight, and it narrowed the distance with Zhou Yan almost instantly.

But somehow, the vision of this ghost does not seem to be very good.

emmm...Well, judging from his face with no facial features, it's two things to say whether it has eyesight or not.

Anyway, in the course of this pursuit, the ghost has tripped over chairs, flower beds, and steps in some neighborhoods more than once. But like a private car parked on the side of the road, it can go around keenly.

It seems that it can perceive large objects, but it cannot distinguish small objects.

We don't know the reason for this for the time being, but it is this kind of defect that prevents it from catching up with Zhou Yan in the first time.

After ten seconds of violent running, Zhou Yan had already arrived under Building 5, and there was... a huge glass of glass piled up on the wall!

In fact, it is not just one side, but a stack of glass, neatly stacked together, which is less than twenty centimeters thick.

The glass was piled obliquely against the wall, Zhou Yan watched it reflect the moonlight, gritted his teeth in his heart, and ran in that direction.

"call--"

There was a violent whistling, it was naturally not the wind blowing out of thin air, but the ghost finally killed at an alarming speed. When this thing accelerates, it seems to be used to using both hands and feet, like a wild dog flying.

At this moment, Zhou Yan was lucky enough to let his body keep up with his thinking, a change without warning.

"Wow!!!"

There was a miserable, long-lasting sound of glass shattering.

The ghost figure stubbornly plunged into the ruins of the glass. Due to its posture and speed, the ghost figure had its head poked in first, and the sharp blade instantly obscured the flesh and blood of its bald head.

Immediately afterwards, the forearm and half of the body also passed through, and dozens of blood sparkling wounds were drawn on the stomach, but the muscles of this thing are too strong, if you change to an ordinary person and rush in at this speed, That should be a broken end.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh----"

With a miserable roar, the ghost image seemed to feel the pain and began to struggle more and more crazily, which caused its body to suffer even more terrifying cutting by the glass blade.

Zhou Yan glanced at the side and felt pain all over his body.

But it was this look that made Zhou Yanxin cold, because he watched the ghostly figure dragging the blood-sparkling body, crawling out of the sharp blade, turning his head, and rushing towards him again, and the blood And the pain did not affect its speed, but made it even crazier!

"Nima——!" Zhou Yan cursed in his heart.

Fortunately, he had known for a long time that such an injury was impossible to stop this stuff, so Zhou Yan frantically looked for help in the next step in the book during the short respite.

[Shi Yuxuan: Zhou Yan, the rope on the truck will pour down after separating the steel material. It can be used to control the enemy and avoid being used by others]

[Luo Anlan: There is a truck loaded with steel on the only way to the fence. Cut the rope tied with the steel, and the steel will dump instantly]

The goal of the truck is huge~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhou Yan can see as soon as he looks up, he now completely believes the words of the brothers in the book, suffocating his breath and rushes towards the truck!

As for the ghost, it naturally caught up, but its speed seems to have dropped significantly!

The ghost is not afraid of pain or blood loss, but it still has to comply with the most basic biological structure.

The struggle just now in the pile of sharp blades severed a muscle of its left calf, which caused it to be somewhat difficult to exert force now.

This just saved Zhou Yan's time. His lungs were so fierce that he had to breathe out every time he gasped, but he still ran to the truck.

The rope tied with steel is very strong, but they are all tied to the frame of the car. As long as the button on the frame is broken, the rope will fall off naturally.

And at this moment.

Whoosh!

The ghost has already been culled again--