But he immediately thought of a very important thing. He is now on the trial of death. What is the situation with this sudden motorcycle and a man who cannot see his appearance because he is wearing a helmet?

“Huh hahaha…”

The unpleasant laughter came into Ouyang Zicao's ears through his helmet, making him unable to help but cover his ears again.

After a while, the laughter stopped.

The man wearing a helmet was really like a lunatic. If it were the past, Ouyang Zicao would have started to get angry at this time, and he would have scolded him if he was not good at it.

But at this time, he felt this way and had no idea. Instead, his heartbeat continued to accelerate, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

He is not a fool. Such things appeared in the judgment of death. Without thinking too much, it is definitely not a good thing. Maybe he is the one who came to kill him.

"That...I..." Ouyang Zicao carefully stepped back step by step, and said hesitantly: "I...I will leave first..."

Before he could finish his words, the man turned around and ran away with his life. He really had no strength now, but when his life was threatened, he still showed his full potential.

When a person is forced into a desperate situation, the power it bursts out is often amazing.

Ye Chen looked at Ouyang Zicao running wildly on the screen and said to himself: "It's not stupid yet, at least I know how to run... But what's the use of this? The final result is the same. The sinful person will never escape judgment."

Indeed, Ouyang Zicao's choice was quite smart at this time. He didn't run along the road because he knew that relying on his legs would definitely not be able to run away from the domineering motorcycle.

So his only choice was to cross the path and run to the abandoned factory area.

The roar of the motorcycle made Ouyang Zicao stand up, and a strong sense of crisis drove him to speed up a little faster. The feeling of being stared at by a wild beast made him numb all over.

Ouyang Zicao gasped quickly, and did not forget to look back and take a look.

The motorcycle was still following him, not enough, because he chose a narrow gravel path, so the motorcycle was not fast.

This gave him a chance to breathe, but Ouyang Zicao's nerves were still tense. As long as he was not sure that the Death Judge no longer stared at him, he would not relax at all.

These are all deadly things, how dare he be careless?

But he is a little more relaxed now. No matter what, as long as he runs up to ten meters, he can reach a step. At that time, the motorcycle will definitely not be able to get up.

At that time, if you get into the abandoned factory, you can get rid of the thing behind you that doesn’t know whether it’s a human or a ghost.

After rushing up to the steps, he took two steps in three steps, and walked halfway through Ouyang Zicao then looked back.

As expected, the motorcycle was just as he thought, so he was not able to get up at this time, so he was still very safe now, but if he delayed like this, it would be hard to say.

So he didn't dare to waste his time, but continued to climb up. Even if the thing behind him had no motorcycle, his legs were still there.

However, Ouyang Zicao, who had reached the limit of physical strength, also made a decision. If he couldn't avoid the thing behind him smoothly, he would fight with him at that time. Even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't just die in a cowardly way.

With this idea, his movements were getting a little faster. After climbing to the end of the steps, his vision suddenly became clear.

There were no street lights or neon lights around here, and the moonlight suddenly fell. Although the moonlight was not particularly bright at this moment, it could at least allow him to see the abandoned factory clearly.

Ouyang Zicao, who was standing on the top, looked back again, but was so scared that he became soft and almost fell to the ground.

At some point, the head of the motorcycle behind him was gone, and only one body was standing there.

At this time, less than one meter away, the "helmet" he had seen before was floating.

Ouyang Zicao, who was chilling all over, couldn't help but scream, and immediately turned his head and rolled and rushed towards the abandoned factory.

At this time, he no longer had the intention of resisting, and all he had left in his mind was running away. If he had thought he could fight with the thing behind him before, he wouldn't have done this even if he was beaten to death.

His head was flying, and he thought with his butt, he knew that it was definitely not a person who was chasing him behind him. In his fear of unknown things, Ouyang Zifu's physical strength that had reached its limit actually broke through.

Because of this, he could hold on for a while. However, judging from his appearance, he couldn't last long.

Ouyang Zicao also knew what kind of situation he was in now, so he ran directly into the abandoned factory.

This was also what he planned at the beginning. Taking advantage of the complex environment of the abandoned factory, he found an opportunity to hide for a while, recover some physical strength, and then he would get rid of the head that had been following him.

This is also the only way he can think of at present. After all, this is the case. He is in a completely disadvantageous position, so how could he think of any other way?

Fortunately, the flying head did not follow him in the end. After Ouyang Zicao entered the factory, he suddenly felt that the cool feeling on his back disappeared.

Although the factory here is abandoned, it is not entirely gone, and there are still many abandoned cardboard boxes.

This place was originally an injection molding workshop. Before, these cartons were used to hold injection molding parts. Now the factory is abandoned, and the machine and other useful things have been moved away.

If it weren't for the possibility that these cardboard boxes could be used, so people who picked up rags were not allowed to be transported away, then there would probably be nothing here now.

The cartons that were built together vary in height, but the taller ones were almost two meters long, which was enough to completely block Ouyang Zicao.

Ouyang Zicao, who really couldn't squeeze out any physical strength, finally found a suitable place and hid it.

Just behind those cartons, leaning against the dirty wall, a triangle formed an angle, and only one direction could be entered and exited.
Chapter completed!