Chapter 1 juan tu

In the eyes of these thugs, Fang Senyan, who had been shot and managed to escape here, was already = a turtle in a jar = half a million = within easy reach = free money. They didn't even pause to catch their breath, rushing up in a swarm like wild boars. Fang Senyan's heart sank when he saw these people, but his many near-death experiences in the Nightmare Space had honed his ability to adapt. He frowned and immediately ran back up to the top floor.

These thugs had trudged five or six *li* through the mud and heavy rain, already exhausted. They usually indulged in gambling and relied on their age to be brave and fierce. If it weren't for the 500,000 reward motivating them, they probably would have collapsed halfway. Now, seeing the target cornered on the top floor with no way out, they burst out with their last bit of strength to rush up. But Fang Senyan, with his utter lack of shame, was fleeing to the top floor!

Fang Senyan, on the other hand, had just emerged from the space, full of energy and in peak condition. It was a pity that this group of thugs had been running for so long on the muddy tractor road and were already at the end of their rope. After climbing these five floors, they had exhausted their last bit of strength. Their legs were shaking like sieves, and they were as weak as if they had just been milked dry by Hong Gu, the top courtesan, after masturbating two or three times in a row...

In this situation, the treatment suffered by the first guy to rush to the top floor was predictable! Fang Senyan had been lying in wait for a long time. Tiger, the leading thug under Hua Shanfei, rushed up, waving his watermelon knife and cursing excitedly, as if the mountain made of 500,000 yuan was right in front of him! Then, Fang Senyan suddenly crashed out from the side. His strong figure was valiant and agile, gliding past like a cheetah hunting for food!

The thug in the lead was sent flying half a meter, his feet leaving the ground. After letting out a miserable half-cry in the air, he immediately went silent, rolling several times after landing, motionless.

The people behind him were shocked and angry, rushing forward to check on him. They saw that Tiger, lying on the ground, had his eyes wide open, his face full of horror. There was a wound about two fingers long in his abdomen, from which blood gurgled out, instantly turning into a surging torrent that stained his clothes red, like boiling water. Obviously, the wound looked small but was extremely deep, and he was clearly beyond saving. The black shadow that had hit him rolled swiftly on the ground, then ran to the edge of the top floor, stopped, turned his head, smiled, and then took off his coat, wrapped it around his hand, grabbed the white plastic drainage pipe the size of a bowl next to him, and jumped down!

A series of "crashing" sounds rang out. The drainage pipe hadn't been fully installed yet, just roughly nailed with cement nails. Fang Senyan's pull made it totter precariously. However, Fang Senyan was only borrowing some force. He didn't intend to slide safely to the bottom floor like a stunt performer. Instead, he used the force to land on the terrace of the lower floor that was being renovated. Tiger's death didn't make these thugs cautious. On the contrary, it aroused their burning anger. They rushed to the edge of the top floor, saw Fang Senyan go to the fourth floor, and immediately yelled and cursed as they chased downstairs.

If Fang Senyan had been a little uneasy before, he was now calm and full of confidence. The abundant energy throughout his body, the agile and swift movements, and the tattoo on his chest that was invisible to ordinary people were clearly reminding Fang Senyan that what he had experienced before was not a dream, but a harsh yet hopeful reality!

These thugs had been running in the heavy rain for so long, so even if they had homemade gunpowder guns, they must have gotten wet and unusable. Therefore, for Fang Senyan, whose body had been digitized and had no scruples, he chose one word: "delay"! Delay until these subordinates of Hua Shanfei were physically exhausted and dispersed, then he could naturally defeat them one by one!

After jumping down from the building, Fang Senyan didn't stop for a moment and ran directly down the stairs. The thugs behind him, of course, chased after him like dogs seeing a bone, never willing to stop even if they were foaming at the mouth and their eyes were rolling back. Fang Senyan led them in a large circle around the construction site, running at least two or three hundred meters, and then turned into another unfinished building that had not yet been renovated.

"Wait a minute!" The person shouting was Sha Biao. With Tiger's death, his prestige was the highest among these thugs. These thugs were running out of breath, wishing they could sit on the ground and rest immediately. Hearing Sha Biao's roar, they took the opportunity to stop.

"Fuck his mother, this unlucky bastard runs like he has oil on the soles of his feet, and he's also ruthless. I think he must have endured the injury and taken drugs. This time, we have to leave some people to guard the stairwell, lest he run away again and we all end up with nothing. I, Brother Biao, will make a decision here. As long as we catch him, everyone will get a share of the 500,000 reward, whether they're guarding or catching him!"

Saying that, Sha Biao didn't allow anyone to question him and pointed to Xiao Ning, Ruan Fan Kai, and Pijiu Hua, three confidants who were close to him, to go and catch the person. He left the remaining four people to guard downstairs. The people left behind were all Tiger's cronies. They had a belly full of resentment but nowhere to vent it. They could only look at each other and roll their eyes, cursing Sha Biao in their hearts for not having an anus on his son.

After Sha Biao went upstairs, he exchanged glances with his three confidants, naturally understanding each other and filled with joy. The so-called everyone getting a share of the 500,000 reward was naturally just to give a few hundred yuan to the guys downstairs as a token gesture. As soon as they reached the second floor, Sha Biao immediately and anxiously lowered his voice and said:

"Ruan Fan Kai and I will go together, Pijiu Hua and Xiao Ning will take the other route. We'll go left, you guys go right. If you see him, shout. The guys downstairs look very dissatisfied, and I don't know how long I can hold them down. If we delay too long, they might come up to help, so hurry up and get rid of that dog-day's bastard!"

Unlike the office building that Fang Senyan had climbed earlier, this building was built as a factory. Each floor was only divided into four workshop areas, but each workshop area was at least several thousand square meters. At this time, additional decoration and maintenance work was being carried out according to the factory's requirements, and debris such as steel pipes, tiles, and cardboard boxes were piled up in a mess, cleverly separating the sight lines of those who entered.

Pijiu Hua and Xiao Ning were walking through this environment. The two of them were cursing, but they were also searching very carefully, not giving up any blind spots, and holding the watermelon knives in their hands tightly. Although several of their group had died at the hands of Fang Senyan, they were also people who had dealt with Fang Senyan before. They just felt that this person was shrewd and capable, but they didn't feel his threat at all.

This was the most fatal thing they overlooked.

This was also the most fatal thing that Hua Shanfei and his group overlooked!

After Pijiu Hua and Xiao Ning turned past a half-hanging rolling gate, they unexpectedly saw the person they were looking for. Fang Senyan was standing less than five meters away from them, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was mocking and also with a bit of contempt.

For Fang Senyan, who had experienced the bloody test in the space, these two thugs who only relied on ferocity to gain a foothold were completely unworthy of his attention. At this time, he had not only increased in strength, but also learned and mastered two passive melee abilities. He had fought hundreds of battles against virtual enemies in the space's training ground, and his digitized body could unleash the best state in every move. In this situation, what suspense was there in facing these two exhausted thugs?

Pijiu Hua's nickname was not because he loved to drink beer, but because he liked to use beer bottles to "crack open" people's heads. Therefore, his personality was also fierce and irritable. Seeing Fang Senyan, he immediately rushed up, swinging the watermelon knife and slashing down on the head. But Fang Senyan showed a grin on his face. Without dodging, he grabbed a nearby iron pipe and smashed it back!

With a crisp "clang" sound, sparks shot out in the air. Pijiu Hua's right hand holding the knife went numb, and the watermelon knife "snapped" and was broken into two pieces in the middle. He retreated two meters, feeling that the knife had been chopped on a wall. He couldn't help but look up in horror. But Fang Senyan was not affected by the counter-shock force at all. Following the momentum of the iron pipe falling, he took a big step forward and kicked Pijiu Hua in the stomach.

This heavy kick was so powerful that Fang Senyan was bounced back a few steps by the counter-shock force. Pijiu Hua was kicked two or three meters into the air, and after landing, he slid five or six meters on the ground with a "whoosh" sound. His head "bang" hit the wall next to him, and his eyeballs immediately bulged out. After a while, the blood flowing from his mouth, nostrils, and ear holes covered half of his face, gradually gathering into a puddle on the ground. He was motionless, and it looked like he was breathing out more than in.

Xiao Ning hadn't even reacted at the beginning, and only came back to his senses when Pijiu Hua was kicked away. He immediately cursed and pounced up. This guy's mouth was quite vile. Sanzai had suffered a lot at his hands. Fang Senyan had long wanted to settle the score with him. Facing the knife that this guy slashed down with, Fang Senyan lightly blocked it with the steel pipe in his right hand. His left elbow swung horizontally, not only "slapped" away Xiao Ning's left hand that reached out to grab his collar, but also suddenly thrust forward, heavily hitting the guy's mouth. Immediately, a few white spots mixed with a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the endless stream of foul language in Xiao Ning's mouth immediately came to an abrupt stop and turned into a painful groan!