Prologue: Sperm Whale, Thirty Bloody Fingers and Six Lives Chapter 7 Fate!

Chapter 7 Fate! ()

The engine of the motorcycle roared weakly, and the black smoke from the worn-out tail pipe disappeared in the rain and fog in an instant. Sanzai's motorcycle was originally a second-hand product that had been sold countless times, otherwise it would not have been transferred to him at a low three-digit price. At this time, the path by the sea was also extremely muddy. Fang Senyan endured the severe bumps and pain, turned the throttle to the maximum, held the steering wheel tightly, and bent his body as much as possible. He heard the creaking sounds of this old motorcycle in his ears, and he couldn't help but start to worry whether the car would fall into pieces in the next second.

Listening to the faint shouts coming from the back through the rain and fog, Fang Senyan showed a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth. No matter how slow Hua Shanfei was, he should have discovered the bad news that Xidi had died. He must be like an ant on a hot pot now, and his situation is definitely not much better than his own. The worst that could happen to him was that he would die. Anyway, his uncle and his third son had already run away, but Hua Shanfei still had parents and children to take care of. Once the irritable and cruel black man Dong learned the bad news of his son's death, he would definitely need a way to vent. Hua Shanfei and his family were also in a precarious situation.

There were many pursuers behind him, but Fang Senyan also knew that haste makes waste. Those guys chasing behind were chasing in one breath, and they would naturally lack endurance as long as time went on. After nearly ten minutes of bumpy ride, the end of this muddy trail was less than ten meters ahead, and the flat cement road was within reach. Fang Senyan exhaled a long breath and smiled. As long as he got on the cement road, those thugs chasing behind with bicycles and legs would never catch up even if they died of exhaustion. No matter how shabby this motorcycle was, it could at least outrun people.

But at this moment, the engine of this old motorcycle made a few sounds like an old man coughing, and then the engine sound stopped without any warning. Fang Senyan's eyes widened, obviously feeling unbelievable about such a dramatic ending. But the fact is the fact. When Fang Senyan's originally happy mood suddenly dropped wildly in astonishment, the thugs behind him who had already given up hope fell into ecstasy like winning the lottery, and rushed up with curses.

Fang Senyan did not regret it, or he did not have time to regret it at all. He threw away the motorcycle and strode forward to escape. In order to make the pursuers behind him have some concerns, he also held the Type 54 rifle that had been emptied of bullets in his hand.

By the time the thugs who were pedaling bicycles in the back caught up with him, Fang Senyan had already staggered more than a hundred meters away on the cement road of National Highway 703, holding his stomach. Blood dripped out from the gaps between his fingers, forming a clear blood line on the ground. His target was a large-scale construction site next to him.

A processing plant was being built on that site. Both the office building and the production plant were in a semi-completed state. The construction of the outer wall surface was probably stopped due to the typhoon. The terrain there was complex and easy to hide. More importantly, it was very likely that Fang Senyan would find a bicycle or motorcycle for transportation, so it naturally became his first choice.

When Fang Senyan endured the severe pain and struggled to climb over the wall, three thugs who were pedaling bicycles had already chased him under the wall. They also clearly saw the bright red bloodstains left on the wall, and they were even more excited and cursed, obviously thinking that the 500,000 bonus was within their grasp. Fang Senyan covered his abdomen, staggered along the wall, and turned into a building that was being renovated. Although he was almost forced into a desperate situation, Fang Senyan's eyes were still firm and fierce. He thought carefully, threw the empty Type 54 pistol on the ground, and then fled upstairs.

Not long after, the three thugs under Hua Shanfei's command chased him like vicious dogs. They soon found the pistol thrown on the ground, and they were so happy that they chased him upstairs without restraint. However, when they reached the second floor, they were a little worried, because there was a long corridor from the staircase on the second floor, with at least 20 to 30 offices distributed, and they had no way to determine which floor Fang Senyan was on. If the three of them went to search in the rooms on the second floor together, the staircase would lose surveillance. If Fang Senyan was hiding on the third floor, he would probably find a gap and escape from the staircase. Therefore, the safest and most reliable method is to assign one person to guard the staircase, and then the other two people will search the rooms one by one, so that there will be no mistakes.

The key to the problem lies in who stays at the staircase!

Originally, this was an easy and safe job, but don't forget that Hua Shanfei gave Fang Senyan a bonus of 500,000 yuan! And this guy was not only seriously injured, but also lost his only self-defense weapon, the pistol. Therefore, in the eyes of these three thugs, as long as they found him, it would be as difficult as picking up 500,000 yuan on the ground! In this case, who would be willing to stay and miss this huge sum of money?

The three thugs looked at each other, and they were only one step ahead because they were lucky enough to grab the bicycle. If they delayed any longer, the guys behind them who were chasing them with their arms swinging and striding should catch up. If they hesitated any more, then let alone eating meat, they couldn't even drink half a mouthful of soup! So the three people looked at each other and immediately shouted:

"Hongzhong, you go to the fourth floor, I'll go to the third floor, and you go to the second floor, Bingzai! Even if we fight one-on-one, who are we afraid of? You can't even deal with a half-dead street kid like this? Everyone depends on luck, and there are seven or eight brothers coming behind. Are you afraid that he will miss it?"

So the three thugs naturally acted separately, and for Fang Senyan, he had abandoned the pistol and deliberately showed weakness for this moment, which was to separate these three greedy thugs, so that he could give himself a chance to escape!

And the place where Fang Senyan was hiding at this time was on the fourth floor where "Hongzhong" was about to go!

This guy nicknamed Hongzhong was a bad gambler. His advantage was that he dared to fight and was named because he loved to wear a red elastic vest. Among the three people, he was the one who coveted the 500,000 bonus the most, so he rushed to the fourth floor in a hurry. But as soon as he reached the fourth floor, he saw a few spots of blood in front of him, which turned into a room on the left corridor like a signpost. Hong Zhong immediately chased after it like a male dog in heat!

This room had obviously not been painted yet. The surrounding walls were exposed with rough red bricks, the ground was a rough concrete floor, and there were a few ugly wires sticking out from above. There was a faint smell of mortar in the air. The balcony at the far end of the room had not yet been installed with railings, and you could vaguely see the scattered safety nets floating in the wind.

Hong Zhong raised his head in confusion, because the spots of blood in front of him had spread all the way to the balcony at the far end of the room. The balcony had not yet been installed with safety railings, and the left side of the balcony was blocked by a wall that had not yet been tiled after completion, so all the conditions on the balcony could not be seen. It seemed as if Fang Senyan had escaped here and knew that he would not be spared, so he jumped down from the upstairs. But a hint of sarcasm flashed in Hongzhong's eyes. He had already determined that Fang Senyan would never commit suicide, but was most likely hiding on the balcony and fighting desperately!

So Hongzhong walked over slowly, paused in front of the door leading to the balcony, and suddenly roared, and the steel pipe in his hand had already hit the left side fiercely. But his heart immediately felt cold, because the steel pipe hit the wall with a clang, and the recoil hurt his arm, and the only shoe in his sight was a shoe. The black hole of the shoe seemed to laugh at him with a big mouth, making him fall into the ice cellar.

At this time, Fang Senyan fell from behind Hongzhong with a pale face and covered his stomach. There was a third of sarcasm and a third of sarcasm in his eyes. As he fell, he raised his right foot and kicked Hongzhong's butt hard! And this is a balcony, a fourth-floor balcony that has not yet been fully equipped with guardrails!

A shrill scream cut through the sky, and then it stopped abruptly. Even though Hongzhong was as strong as a bull, if he fell from this height, he would be crippled even if he didn't die. Fang Senyan used bloodstains to set up the first maze, and then used the perspective to set up the second maze.

He jumped up, gritted his teeth and grabbed the wires and steel bars reserved above the balcony. After doing a pull-up, he supported himself with his feet on the wall next to him. His whole body was completely flat on the top of the left side of the balcony. If Hongzhong, who was already obsessed with money, could see through his arrangement in this situation, then Fang Senyan would have nothing to say.

It was empty and quiet all around. There was no doubt that the first reaction of the two people searching downstairs after hearing the screams was to stick their heads out to check, and then they would rush up the stairs to the fourth floor. According to people's inertia, they would not consider more things in such a hurry. Once they climbed the stairs and saw the bloodstains on the corridor on the fourth floor, which was a clear clue, they would definitely follow the left side of the bloodstains. This means that their attention will be focused on the bloodstains and the direction of the bloodstains. Then Fang Senyan only needed to hide in the corridor on the right, which was opposite to the direction of the bloodstains, and he would naturally miss the time difference and escape downstairs smoothly!

In theory, this plan had a great chance of success, especially after Fang Senyan had successfully avoided the two thugs who were running towards him. But accidents always happen when one is not paying attention: after all, this building is in a semi-decorated state, and there are no handrails installed on the stairs. Fang Senyan had already lost too much blood, and he was nervous, so when he was stumbling downstairs, he tripped and brought a floor tile placed next to him, and he fell straight down because he couldn't stand. The floor tile rolled downstairs with a clang, and it broke into pieces with a snap! When Fang Senyan, who was dizzy, shook his head and struggled to get up from the ground, the two thugs who had woken up had already chased him to a place less than ten meters away, cursing.

"Damn it..." Fang Senyan swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva and gritted his teeth. But he was a man of tenacious character. He would never give up until the last moment. He gritted his teeth, covered the wound on his stomach, and staggered away. Golden flowers appeared in front of his eyes. He ran desperately without thinking about anything. All that was left in front of him were the stairs that had not been renovated. Of course, the two thugs refused to give up. They chased after Fang Senyan with shouts and curses. The gap between them and Fang Senyan was only the distance of one floor.

The newly built concrete steps were still mottled and the new red bricks were still visible. In Fang Senyan's eyes, they looked like the steps of a cemetery that had been trampled by wandering souls for a hundred years. The massive blood loss made his eyes go black from time to time. What supported him to continue running was the will to not give up that seemed to be deeply engraved in his bones! But the cruel thing was that the footsteps and curses behind him were obviously getting closer and closer.

"I don't want to be caught. How can I die here!" Fang Senyan shouted frantically in his heart. He didn't know if it was because of excessive exercise. He just felt that a certain point in the middle of his chest was getting hot rapidly. If he wasn't in the midst of a desperate run, he really would have to untie his clothes and take a good look.

Suddenly, Fang Senyan's whole body stopped for a while while going downstairs. The feeling was very strange, just like jumping from a three-meter-high diving platform to a swimming pool, but there was a transparent tough membrane blocking the bottom of the swimming pool. Fang Senyan clearly saw that there was nothing in front of him, but the perception of "breaking something" from the senses was very clear. However, in this moment of stagnation, two thugs who were blinded by greed rushed up madly. One hugged Fang Senyan's shoulders, and the other hugged his waist! The three of them tangled together and rolled down.

Another round of dizzy rolling, and of course there was the intense pain from the collision! During the rolling process, Fang Senyan's brow bone was broken and blood was all over his face, but he still didn't give up at this time. His eyes were fiery and crazy. He pulled out the knife he carried with him. Never giving up is his eternal belief in his heart! Even if I die today, I will drag someone else to go with me!

I want to live happily and die without regrets!

But Fang Senyan suddenly felt something was wrong, because everything around him was too quiet. There was no panting, no cursing, and even the expected crazy beating had not come yet! Only the tight feeling of his shoulders and legs being tightly clamped remained the same! He turned his head and was stunned.

It turned out that the two thugs were frozen in their arms, as if a layer of invisible ice suddenly appeared in the air and froze them instantly! So that the greedy and ecstatic expressions on their faces were preserved intact. When Fang Senyan was trying to break free, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his chest! He couldn't help but groan, and pressed and rubbed the pain with his hands to try to relieve the indescribable feeling. Fortunately, the pain came and went quickly. When Fang Senyan's hands loosened, he looked down unconsciously and suddenly found that there was a red tattoo on his chest!

Senyan almost couldn't believe his eyes. He immediately tore off his tattered shirt. On the clear muscle contour, the bright red tattoo was outlined with simple and bright lines, forming a symbol whose meaning was completely unknown. It was surprisingly clear and its shape was mysterious and weird. Fang Senyan experienced too many things that night, but this situation was too incredible.

Sheyan felt a chill rising up his spine. He turned back in horror, only to find that the place behind him, which should have been the staircase, was shrouded in darkness. He reached out and tried to touch it, but it seemed as if there was an invisible wall barrier there. He took a deep breath, looked up and down, and found that the staircase on the first floor had ended, and was actually covered by a layer of black clouds. The black clouds kept rolling, and it was unknown how many thousands or tens of thousands of feet high they were. There was a faint deep red in the middle, which had a soul-stirring and fascinating charm.

At this time, the tattoo on his chest shone brightly, just enough to bathe Sheyan's body in that light. Then the appearance of the two thugs behind him began to change and age rapidly. They were originally strong men in their twenties, but in just a few seconds, their hair turned gray, their teeth fell out, and they transitioned to old age. Then their skin and flesh were slowly blown away by the weathering, leaving only the white bones. In the end, even the white bones were completely blown away by the wind!

What kind of magic power is this, making flesh and blood disappear in an instant, and making bones decay in an instant! Only time, only time!

Could it be that this short moment before has made time flow for a thousand years? And how magical is the red light on Fang Senyan's body, which can actually keep him safe and sound in front of the power of time?

The black clouds in front of him are still surging wildly, like a carnival that has no beginning and no end, and there are also terrifying red lightning in between. Fang Senyan doesn't know why, but he suddenly feels a surge of blood boiling in his heart, as if something is overturning and surging in his soul, and it is even more life-threatening.

He tore off his tattered shirt, and the strange red hideous tattoo on his chest shone brightly, forming an invisible shield to protect his body. Fang Senyan couldn't help but clenched his fists and screamed wildly to the sky.

The cry echoed in all directions, and the black clouds in front of him rolled and tumbled, then scattered, revealing a huge arch that seemed to connect the sky and the earth. The arch had a metallic texture and the color of flesh and blood, and there were chaotic fangs and sharp teeth on it!

At this time, a mysterious voice sounded in Fang Senyan's ears again:

"This is the Nightmare Space! A magical and mysterious place!"

"This place can satisfy any wish in your heart, as long as you can complete enough tasks in the space and gain enough merits!"

"If you regret or are afraid, then turn around and leave. If you want to get rid of your obsession, then stand in front of the door!"

"Regret? Afraid?" Fang Senyan raised his thick black eyebrows like a knife, laughed contemptuously, and strode down the stairs without hesitation to the giant door. For some reason, he felt an indescribable sense of pleasure in his heart, as if every cell in his body was filled with excitement and ecstasy. However, when he got closer, he found that there were many bulging textures on the giant door, which looked like a large number of bulging blood vessels, and also like engraved patterns. From a distance, it looked like the texture of metal, but from a close look, it had the characteristics of flesh and blood.

Suddenly, Fang Senyan felt a sharp pain in the middle of his chest, and a huge suction force that was too strong to resist came from the front of his body. Then he began to lose consciousness...

"Host's physical condition: half-ruptured spleen, excessive blood loss, 7 bruises and collision injuries on the body surface, about 40% of the normal best condition, repairing... repair completed."

"A total of 6,399 people were sampled this time, and all contractors have been sampled. The next sampling time will be 72 hours later! Nightmare world... start!"