Zhou Yu ran briskly among the buildings.
He had probably estimated the quality of this female body. Gender disadvantage, coupled with lack of exercise, can be summed up in one word as weak. However, if one does not consider the consequences, it is not difficult to kill someone even with this fragile body. As long as the equipment is suitable and you have a full understanding of the human body, you can do it.
No matter how well-trained a human being is, he cannot escape the limitations of flesh and blood and can be killed by destroying just the right parts.
In addition, status is also important. Mental patients can exert several times their normal strength when they are crazy, precisely because they ignore pain. Whether it's a muscle strain or a broken bone, the body's warning signs are ignored by them. Theoretically, as long as you enter this state of excitement, no matter how weak you are, you can become a strong man. Coupled with experience and equipment, it is not that the weak cannot defeat the strong.
Now, it's time to fight.
He felt that "his" right arm began to become numb and could only hang weakly at his side. However, the joints can still expand and flex freely, and the tendons are not damaged. In order not to increase the burden on his right arm, he only used his left hand to assist when climbing over obstacles.
The European-style buildings in this area brought him unexpected convenience. Low iron railings, intricately carved walls, and extended column balconies create countless shadows and platforms. He moved nimbly between them. As his breathing speed increases, the soles of his feet seem to heat up and generate wind, and he can jump across gaps more than three meters away.
This level of physical improvement was a bit incredible, but he had no time to think about it.
About five minutes had passed since the first meeting with the female scooter rider. In the process of constantly shifting positions, he no longer saw or heard the other party's movements.
However, he was inexplicably sure of one thing, that is, the female rider must be chasing behind him.
There is no way to escape. Even if you temporarily hide in a crowded place, you will eventually be caught and hunted. As long as it was still night, she would definitely find him and kill him.
Although he didn't know the reason, Zhou Yu felt it inexplicably. When he looked at the other person, there seemed to be a name rolling in his throat, but he couldn't spit it out.
He stopped thinking excessively and focused on the choice of path. From Cai Ji's previous description, coupled with his experience just now, it can be inferred that the female rider does not seem to be good at chasing. The purpose of using transportation may also be to compensate for the speed of movement.
Then you have to choose a good encounter location. Terrain that can take advantage of agility will be more advantageous.
Zhou Yu quickly found a suitable location.
Because I have been running for so long, I can no longer determine the name of the road. But you can see from between the eaves that there is an unfinished tall building not far away. When he saw it, he immediately approached it and climbed into the building along the steel pipe scaffolding on the outside.
After reaching the high place, he turned around and looked down.
On the moonlight-covered street, a female rider was walking slowly towards here, holding a sword. Although the straight-line distance was more than a hundred meters, her sight found the target without any deviation.
Zhou Yu held the knife and retreated behind the cover of the building.
Can't escape. You must kill your opponent tonight, otherwise you will not go back. The other party will definitely find the prey. Going back will only expose their residence.
He quietly walked into a room on the fourth floor and listened to the noise coming from downstairs. Unlike his cat-like steps, his opponent's footsteps were smooth and powerful. She did not choose the outer scaffolding, but climbed up the interior stairs with a narrow view.
The female rider ascended to the fourth floor. Zhou Yu, who was crouching in the corner and watching, immediately held his breath.
There are no night lights in the building and visibility is very low. The only source of light is the long blade held by the rider. The green light was like a gathering of fireflies. It was hazy and cold when it was not moving, and could only illuminate the sword body. This is an excellent target for determining your opponent's position.
The terrain and environment are all ideal.
The female rider stood at the top of the stairs and seemed to look around for a while, then left the stairs and walked towards the inner corridor. She walked into the first empty room on the left first, with only a wall separating her from Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu pressed his back against the wall, closed his eyes, and listened to the footsteps coming from behind the wall. The other person walked around the room, walked from the door to the farthest window sill, and then gradually approached the wall he was leaning on.
When the female rider leaves next door, the room he is in should be the next one to check.
The slow footsteps suddenly stopped.
Zhou Yu suddenly threw himself forward and rolled forward.
The sharp blade cut through the wall silently, piercing more than thirty centimeters from where it was originally close to his back. Zhou Yu stood up from the ground and rushed across the balcony to the scaffolding outside.
A dim light came out through the wall. After four cuts, a large chunk of the wall came crashing down. Zhou Yu's original hiding place became a spacious doorway connecting the two rooms.
The female rider stepped through the doorway, walked into the room, and looked sideways at Zhou Yu outside the balcony. That magnificent face had no expression at all, like an exquisite mask. Although she was wearing a stunning orange tights, she still looked like a goddess of the night under the moonlight.
Zhou Yu stared at her while gently stepping on the support under his feet, and the steel pipes under his feet gradually began to tremble. The safety net on the fourth floor of the building has been removed, leaving only countless square frames composed of steel pipes. He is like a cat wandering around the eaves, firmly stepping on the cylindrical pipes.
If you fall from a height of more than ten meters, the probability of survival is extremely slim. The strong wind around now makes it difficult for people to balance. If you fight with people here, the possibility of losing your footing will greatly increase.
Probably understanding his silent threat, the female rider finally frowned slightly after standing still for a short time.
Then, she walked towards the balcony.
Zhou Yu stepped back silently, taking small steps between the steel frames. Compared to his dexterity, his opponent was obviously not used to such a venue. He could only hold the pipe with his left arm and barely stand on the support. Such a degree of clumsiness surprised Zhou Yu.
There is no doubt that his opponent is far inferior to him in terms of balance. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Along the outer edge of the scaffolding, he jumped forward in small steps, nimbly moving around from in front of the female rider to behind her. Although she was always paying attention to him, the female rider was unable to turn flexibly on the pole and could only reluctantly turn her head and follow his movements with one eye.
The two are now about five meters apart.
Zhou Yu bit the switchblade in his mouth, pulled off the silk binding his right arm, and then jumped towards the female rider. After approaching a distance of almost two meters, the body began to fall.
He suddenly reached out his left hand and grabbed the crossbar parallel to the female rider's feet. With the force of forward thrust, his body swayed like a swing.
After swinging, let go of your left hand and continue to use the force to swing and pounce forward. This time he grabbed the bar with his right hand and took the switchblade out of his mouth with his left hand. The distance between the two on the surface is now less than half a meter. Due to the height difference, the female rider's sword could not touch him now.
There was a tearing sensation in the muscles in his right upper arm. He easily ignored the pain. As his body swung to the ideal point, Zhou Yu released his right hand.
Leaping forward, he suddenly swung the short knife, targeting the Achilles tendon at the opponent's ankle.
As long as the opponent loses control of his feet, he will definitely die at this high place.
