205. Escape in confusion

This head was alarmed at the same time when Lao K hit it down. He really knew too well what happened to Lao K just now. There was a change when he entered the door before, and he didn't know what happened. At that time, he put a protective cover for the old K of the energy wall. Old K was so shocked that his protective wall had already been smashed. Naturally, he knew exactly how much attack Lao K had encountered. Fortunately, there is such a layer of absorption of a lot of force, otherwise Lao K will definitely not be as simple as spitting blood.

However, although they have escaped the previous fatal blow, the current situation of the two is still not optimistic. Old K was seriously injured when he hit it, and the round of fists that should have hit Sa have all fallen on old K. Although they did not directly withstand the attack because of their previous movements, there were several fists with residual momentum, all of which greeted them, and almost made Lao K protrude another mouthful of blood.

For good, Sa was just knocked over by Lao K and was not seriously injured. Moreover, the same protection he added to Lao K is different from the internal strength of ordinary martial arts practitioners. Even if it is smashed, there will be no rebound to hurt him. So Sa, who was just a little embarrassed but didn't have a big problem, suddenly felt that Lao K's situation was wrong. He immediately tightened his arm and locked Lao K, and the two rolled towards the wall at the other end of the window.

Fortunately, although there are many people in this room, there are still no rooms full of people. After fighting for so long, Sa can probably estimate that the number of people in this room should be about seven to eight. However, he can't tell where these people come from. No, perhaps it should be said that he is not even sure whether they are human or not.

Although you can sometimes catch the other party in a fight, you can also feel that the other party's skin is similar to that of ordinary people. It is not very smooth but also elastic and warm, but it is difficult to say that the other party is a human being. Because as the most important point of the creature: thinking, Sa can't feel it at all - this is also one of the reasons for their hard work. They can only make the body predict according to experience according to the wind in their ears and the changes in the energy flow around their bodies, but they can't read each other's thoughts smoothly. If you get the right attack route, you naturally can't make the best response in advance.

It's very helpless to think of this. It seems that although I have been paying attention to it over the years, I still can't avoid the innate advantages of the body, which has always affected me. Too much reliance on information that can be obtained in advance results in him sliding from the level of masters to the level of ordinary people in combat consciousness.

Old K is actually similar to Sa's situation at this point. He was carried by Sa with a series of rolls on the ground. Although he was dizzy, he finally took a breath, spit and temporarily pressed the bloody smell in his mouth, and immediately touched the other party: "Can't it go on like this? The enemy is dark and I am clear. What are those things? It's like a ghost."

This made Sa feel heartbrok, as if something flashed through his mind, but he couldn't grasp it. In their short communication time, the other party was dodged by them before, but now it has been rectified and ran to their end.

This room has an area that is absolutely unimaginable from the outside, and the whole inside seems to be empty, and there is no furniture that should be in the serious conference room. At least so many of them are fighting in the dark. Except for the thing in the center of the room, Lao K only touched the wall, but didn't feel anything else. The energy flow fence embedded in the wall and the thin red energy line that can be seen along the way can't be seen at all here, and although the window of this room can be felt as a window, it is obviously made of a special material. The light of the two moons above Trato outside can't shine into the house at all. In Zili. From this point of view, it really looks like a haunted house, especially although the opponent has temperature, but he can't hear breathing or feel thinking.

"This mother can't see anything. How on earth do they know where we are?"

While wondering, Old K jumped over the position above his opponent's head, and did not forget to take a foot on the opponent's facade position. However, the opponent also reacted quickly and immediately dodged it and grabbed Lao K's ankle at the same time. Naturally, Lao K couldn't give him a hand, and then the trend of falling rushed forward, crossing through the air with his legs and pressing him fiercely. He hit another person's shoulder neatly behind him, forcing the man to push away several steps directly.

"The enemy is dark and I am clear. We can't stay longer today and run away later." There are still several people besieging him. He has just been kicked away by Lao K. He immediately seized the opportunity to rush out of the encirclement, pulled up the old K on the ground and ran to the window. They had already arrived at the window before, but the two of them were stunned and gasped around again, and they almost drove them to the middle of the room again.

However, just after that, he still saw that although the window here is made of special materials, it is finally different from the purely decorative door. This window is a real window, and it is installed, that is to say, there is a gap. For him and Lao K, having a gap means that he can get out. At present, he doesn't have much time to think about the situation outside, so he can only run away first.

But Lao K shook his head immediately after learning his idea: "Can you get out in the form of energy? I can't. I was forced to materialize by them." Just now, when he had doubts, he deliberately tried it and didn't do anything superfluous. As a result, he really felt his pulse beating. At that moment, his heart basically sank directly to the bottom. He had a strong intuition that if he was hit by something tonight, then he would probably really explain.

Old K's situation made Sa also stunned. He immediately clasped the other party's wrist, and then his face changed: "How come?!"

Obviously, this is not a good time to study how the problem was created. Lao K has become like this. It seems that they can only rely on this method to blow up the channel to escape now? This is not funny. They don't have any materials to use as destructive weapons at hand now. How can they get themselves out of danger?

After thinking for a while, the two suffered three waves of attacks in a row, and Sa finally suffered a fierce blow. Suddenly, he felt that the other party seemed to have absorbed a large piece of energy from his body. Suddenly, he remembered some kind of kung fu that Lao K had once said: "Grandpa's! How can these things still attract stars?!"

Perhaps the gods couldn't stand their one-sided situation. Seeing the other party organize a new wave of attacks, but their physical strength was constantly declining. When they were about to support it, suddenly, the surroundings suddenly calmed down. This quietness is particularly obvious in the dark, which makes them feel that the air around them becomes very strange in an instant, as if they had been thrown from one space to another. Then, the next second, the room suddenly lit up, and there was a voice outside the door.

Old K looks at each other. Now they are in a very ordinary conference room. This conference room has a large projector and enough tables and chairs that can seat hundreds of people. There is a drinking water device in the front and back corners of the room, and the two full moons outside the house are shining softly.

Then the door of the conference room was opened, and a group of armed men broke in: "Don't move!" If they hadn't seen the iconic white hair behind the crowd at the end of the team, Lao K and Sa would have killed a lot at this time. Anyway, they may still be a little helpless to deal with ghosts. If they deal with people, they are still sure.

The female guard I saw during the day flashed from the back of the riot control team and frowned disapprovingly: "Someone reported to the police that someone illegally broke in here. How could it be you?"

The disapproving expression on the zombie's face made Lao K very frightened. He couldn't say a word, but he still stood up and raised his hand cooperatively: "We will call a lawyer, and we won't say anything before."

Sa's answer seemed to make the other party breathe a sigh of relief. He waved his hand and asked the rioters to come up to torture both of them, pushing them directly into the car of the public security committee. As for the general manager of the mall with a group of employees following the team, the previous manager was still shouting "I said they were not good people" and other things. As the door was pulled up, it was also blocked out of the car.

It was not until then that the two finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it was almost an escape.

In the end, Sa didn't really invite lawyers. In fact, as soon as they arrived at the local security committee, they were directly welcomed into a special room. There are now several people sitting there. Seeing them, Lao K is really completely relaxed: "For good that you have come to save us!"

Bai Mao, who had never had a chance to contact them along the way, also followed them into the door, followed by the female guard, and another person with a very serious face, looking like an officer in the senior leader of this institution. As soon as he saw the man appear, Prisace went up and shook hands with the other party, and Eita immediately came over: "How are you, Grandpa Nobia!"

The officer responded to Puliss's greeting seriously. When his eyes fell on the child, the expression on his face suddenly softened: "Hello, little Ita. How is your brother?

"He is very good. Last week, he still said that he would send some rare pip fish to Grandpa. Did Grandpa receive it? If not, I'll contact him now and ask him to send it!"

Nobia's dry hand touched Eta's head: "Haha, it has been delivered. Thank you for your hard work. That's really a good thing."

Old K was already stunned. Was he saved by Aita this time? It turns out that the relationship in the army can also be used like this!