As soon as Bai Xiaofei held the knife in his hand, Brother Pikachu seemed to have sensed the danger, and he didn't rush forward. Instead, he fell behind a few steps and kept stretching out his claws to scratch Bai Xiaofei's legs.
This cunning little fellow! Bai Xiaofei was almost driven mad by it. He tried to put away the titanium alloy knife, and sure enough, the dead brother Pikachu rushed forward again to attack Bai Xiaofei's face, but as soon as he pulled out the knife, the dead brother Pikachu shrank back and stumbled secretly. Damn, who said Brother Corpse has no brains? This guy is too fucking smart! This is completely the rhythm of Taizu's guerrilla warfare. When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy retreats, we advance, when the enemy is tired, we gather together...
Bai Xiaofei's speed was getting slower and slower, and when he was going crazy, he suddenly saw a signboard hanging outside the door of a coffee shop in front of him—no, the key point is not the signboard, but the thing with the signboard, It was an antique cast-iron gun head, inserted horizontally on the wall, and a wooden sign hung on the gun barrel.
Bai Xiaofei was quick-witted, and put the titanium alloy knife under his arm with his backhand. As usual, Pikachu Corpse Brother ran a few steps forward, turned around and jumped up to attack, but Bai Xiaofei suddenly dodged, jumped high, and grabbed the cast iron knife. The gun head, with one arm, was stuck, and the cast iron gun head was broken off at the root.
Bai Xiaofei held the head of the cast iron gun, like holding a javelin, and aimed at Brother Pikachu, who was about to pounce on him again after his pounce just now. The chest of Brother Pikachu.
grumble! Brother Pikachu let out a scream. The cast-iron spear head pierced Pikachu's corpse like a candied haws skewer, piercing it from front to back.
This blow did not kill Brother Pikachu, but the heavy cast iron gun head dragged Pikachu Brother's action. When it spread its four legs and ran, the cast iron gun head dragged on the ground and clanged all the way. Brother Pikachu gradually fell behind Bai Xiaofei!
It's done!
Bai Xiaofei was overjoyed, he didn't look at Brother Pikachu anymore, luckily, he ran forward again, as long as he turned the corner in front, he could go onto the street...
At this moment, there was a chirp behind him, Bai Xiaofei caught sight of a shadow flashing out of the corner of his eye, and jumped onto the roof of the storefront - it was the lingering dead brother Pikachu! After it jumped onto the roof, it dragged the cast iron spear head inserted into its chest. The spear head hit the tiles, clanging all the way, and disappeared on the roof.
Bai Xiaofei's face turned yellow after just one swipe, damn it! Hearing the impact of the cast iron gun head, the Pikachu corpse brother actually crossed the roof and ambushed himself on the roof of the corner of the street in advance! It is conceivable that as long as his speed slows down a little while turning, that brother Pikachu will fall from the sky, and he will be able to scratch his face with peach blossoms!
Xiao Hui also realized the danger. She screamed: "Turn right and go around the other way..."
"It's too late!" Bai Xiaofei roared, "I'm going to fight!"
He drew the knife in his hand, and stood the blade in front of him. Without pausing, he rushed straight to the corner, Brother Pikachu, come on, let's fight face to face, either you scratch my eyes, or I will chop you into pieces with one knife Two halves!
corner! change!
Bai Xiaofei didn't slow down. During the high-speed turn, he lost his balance and almost fell down. Xiaohui on his shoulder screamed. From the corner of his eye, Bai Xiaofei saw that brother Pikachu was lying on the wall at the corner as expected. On the road, seeing Bai Xiaofei's staggering figure while turning at high speed, the corner of Pikachu's mouth even showed a ferocious smile. It stood up from the wall and jumped into the air...
Click! A thunderbolt, accompanied by a dazzling flash of lightning, exploded right in front of Bai Xiaofei's eyes. The golden snake of lightning split down from the air almost vertically, and hit Pikachu's dead body squarely. On the head of the cast iron gun on Pikachu's chest and back!
Brother Pikachu's body was covered in electric shock flames, leaving a black and white film-like silhouette in the air, and then fell heavily onto the street with a bang. He remained motionless, his whole body turned into a ball of coke.
Pikachu, who had the power of electric discharge, died under the lightning strike. This is really ironic, but who made this guy stand on a high roof with a cast iron gun head stuck in his body in a thunderstorm? ? This area is full of low, old-fashioned one-story houses. If the lightning does not strike you, who will you strike?
Bai Xiaofei ran past Brother Pikachu's body curled up into a ball. Although Xiaohui on his back was dizzy during the high-speed and violent movement, she still couldn't help but proudly made a face at Brother Pikachu's corpse: "You Isn't Pikachu the best at playing games? How would it feel to die from his own unique trick?" It was inevitable that Xiaohui would be a little carried away, the two of them finally managed to escape after going through many ups and downs, and they couldn't contain their joy.
Suddenly, Bai Xiaofei, who was running, lost his feet and fell heavily to the ground. Xiao Hui, who was on his shoulders, also fell out of his hands and rolled several times on the ground before stopping.
This sudden fall caused Xiaohui to scratch several times on her legs and arms, and blood oozed out. However, Xiaohui didn't care about her injuries. Bai Xiaofei rushed over: "Bai Xiaofei! Bai Xiaofei! What's wrong with you?!"
Bai Xiaofei was lifted up by Xiaohui, and his head rested on her knees where she was sitting on the ground, but apart from these, Xiaohui couldn't do anything else for Bai Xiaofei, because she didn't know what she should do.
Bai Xiaofei's appearance is obviously due to the side effects of stimulants. Xiaohui is an ordinary little policeman who has received the most superficial training in dressing up on the battlefield. Now seeing Bai Xiaofei's whole body is as hot as fire, and the blood in his mouth is spitting out like life. When I came out, I couldn't do anything except screaming in panic.
Bai Xiaofei leaned against Xiaohui's arms, resting on her soft and round thighs, but his consciousness was blurred one after another. Just now, he felt that his whole body was full of energy, but now, he didn't even have the strength to move his hands and feet. An engine that was running strongly suddenly seemed to explode.
What's more serious is that the body temperature, which had barely dropped after swallowing a large amount of traditional Chinese medicine, rose again, and the rate of increase was higher and faster than the previous time. The heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of the chest alive.
Bai Xiaofei vaguely knew that it was because he hadn't injected the antidote in time, and fought with the dead brother one after another. The reason for the excessive exercise was that the overloaded exercise stimulated the early onset of the side effects of the stimulant. It's not yet 50 Minutes, he has fallen down.
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