Chapter 235 The hunt continues
Lu Bai's figure appeared like a flicker a few meters away, still wearing a harmless and kind smile on his face, looking quite calm and relaxed.
However, he knew it well and knew that this effect could only be achieved by relying on [Flash Time].
Just relying on his own martial arts training, he is still unable to compete with a top master like Simba.
Therefore, he did not rush forward to catch Simba's fist, but kept at such a safe distance to confront the top of the island.
"As the talker of Chikan Bay, do you only know how to hide?"
Simba failed to attack twice in succession. It was obvious that he was holding back his breath and was unable to vent it. Even his questioning was a little angry.
Lu Bai shrugged indifferently and said, "My target was never you."
Maybe people will laugh involuntarily when they are extremely speechless.
Simba twitched the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath. Years of fighting experience allowed him to quickly adjust his emotions so that his emotions would not affect his judgment.
"Now it's a war between Wei Dao and you Chikan Bay. You are the one talking about Chikan Bay. You can't escape."
"Then you should find a way to find me first."
Lu Bai sighed quietly, and then with a symbolic flick of his finger, the surface of Simba's eyes turned dark.
Being "shrouded in darkness" again, Simba's expression froze.
"Asshole!"
He couldn't help but curse angrily.
On his way to the top of Oshima High School, Simba encountered countless opponents, but no opponent could easily make him irritated like Lu Bai.
"Do you think these little tricks can stop me?!"
Simba's face was extremely ugly: "I tell you, delusion!"
He made a lot of noise, but unfortunately no one listened to him.
Lu Bai glanced at White-browed Bat King and Xiao Fengze, indicating that Simba would be left to them.
After confirming that they understood what he meant, they trotted away from the scene.
He had to continue hunting down the combatants and had no time to tangle with Simba.
Seeing this, the White-browed Bat King and Xiao Fengze looked at each other, with ferocious smiles on their faces.
It is true that for a master-level warrior, even if he loses his vision, his body's keen reactions and perceptions cannot be surpassed by a warrior born or acquired.
But it will still have an impact on combat power after all. Facing people of the same level, being suppressed is almost inevitable.
…
An escape room passage.
The passage was very narrow, more like a crack in the wall than a passage.
Moreover, the corridor is very long. Except for a few passage boards that emit green light, the corridor can almost be called pitch black.
Several people wearing Oshima High School uniforms huddled at the end of the corridor, not daring to make any sound and even breathing as lightly as possible.
Judging from the titles hanging above the heads of these people, it is obvious that they are all Death Fighters.
They escaped from Lu Bai.
Their reaction could not be considered slow. As soon as darkness fell, they decisively chose to break away from Oshima's team and run away.
However, when they were about to escape from Chikan Bay, they saw a scene that made them desperate.
The dense army, like army ants, surrounded the exit.
The size of that army was as if they came to bulldoze Chikan Bay.
In a critical situation where there is a wolf in front of them and a tiger behind them, they can only find a safe place to hide and hope that no one will discover them.
A Death Fighter with prominent cheekbones looked around and said softly.
"Everyone, don't be discouraged. We can be optimistic. A troop of this size will definitely have some top experts among them. If things go well, maybe that 'Smiling Face' will die in the hands of the natives."
After hearing such words, although the few remaining Death Fighters did not have high hopes for this, they still had some hope. In fact, it was Lu Bai's identity as the person who talked about Chikan Bay that shocked them so much.
Judging from the standards of Death Fighters, it was almost beyond the realm of possibility. Not many Death Fighters could still have the confidence to compete with Lu Bai.
One of the Death Fighters' throat twitched several times.
"I still can't figure out why that 'Smiling Face' is so much better than us."
"It's just luck."
In the shadows, a Death Fighter said something unconvinced.
Unfortunately, no one agreed with him, and the slightly lively atmosphere fell silent again.
There is no point in speaking harshly, anyone with a brain can come up with the answer.
This is an evil force, and it is not a family business. If you are not strong enough, you will not be able to sit in the position of the talker.
"Maybe we could try to follow him?"
After a moment of silence, another Death Fighter came up with a new idea.
The Death Fighter with high cheekbones curled his lips: "No, I very much doubt that 'Smiley Face' is a clone. How can we normal Death Fighters do this?"
"Why not?"
Lu Bai retorted slightly dissatisfied.
Death fighter with high cheekbones: "!"
The rest of the Death Fighters: "!"
In an instant, the Death Fighters in the corner of the corridor all looked in the direction of the sound.
From the perspective of these death fighters, it was a rather strange scene.
A young man suddenly appeared at the entrance of the narrow passage.
The green light in the emergency passage still illuminates half of the young man's face. Combined with the weird smile on the young man's face, it makes people feel chills down their spines.
After a brief pause, the young man ran towards them with a smile on his face.
Seeing this scene, the combatants in the corner were so shocked that they lost their souls.
Ignoring his companions who were chatting just a minute ago, he frantically waved his hands away and fled away from Lu Bai.
Unfortunately, their choice of hiding place was less than ideal.
There is no way to escape even if I try to escape.
The death fighter who was squeezed to the back felt his heart sink, and turned around and knelt down without hesitation: "Brother 'Smiley Face', I..."
As soon as he started talking, Lu Bai, who rushed over immediately, punched him in the head.
To be honest, accepting some Death Fighters as your younger brothers would indeed make many things much easier.
But the problem is that Lu Bai can neither tell whether the other party is sincerely seeking refuge, nor whether the other party is a clone.
Risks and returns were completely disproportionate, so he simply treated them equally.
No matter if you are a clone or not, just deal with it directly.
The remaining combatants couldn't escape at all, and were killed one after another by Lu Bai's fists.
Even in this situation, they still did not have the slightest idea of counterattack. The only idea was to escape faster than their companions.
The death fighter with high cheekbones broke into a secret room and was about to turn around and lock the door.
But suddenly his whole body was shaken, and he lowered his head in disbelief: "You...I remember..."
A blood-stained fist was slowly withdrawn from his heart, making a bit of a tooth-wrenching sound of flesh and blood rubbing together.
(End of chapter)