Chapter 401: The Bellingr
“What puzzle pieces?” Du Lai cautiously retreated, “I don’t understand what you mean.”
The man approached him and asked, “How wouldn’t you understand? If my speculation is correct, you should have at least three…no, at least four puzzle piecess. Am I right?”
He drew closer, and under the night sky, his skin was so pale that he didn’t look alive; instead, he resembled a nocturnal vampire. His hands, clothed in dazzlingly white gloves, starkly white and eerie, only amplified the effect.
It suddenly occurred to Du Lai what he had heard earlier.
“You’re a survivor from Game 21, aren’t you? Du Lai smirked, “Looks like you killed off all those people.”
“Oh…That’s not a very polite thing to say.” The man smiled, “I only…sent them on their way.”
Du Lai provocatively raised an eyebrow, “After all that effort, you ended up with nothing, right? That why you came out in the middle of the night, bothered?”
The man’s eyes were cold as he looked at Du Lai, “Yes…thanks to you.”
A flash of silver light emerged!
He attacked all of a sudden!
A metal tube materialized between his hands and was mercilessly swung at Du Lai!
Du Lai skillfully sidestepped. The metal tube hit the cement floor with a loud bang!
The man kept attacking! Du Lai rolled on the ground and then made a mad dash towards the alleyway. His speed was incredible!
The man was relentless, his speed matching Du Lai’s!
“Why are you running? Haven’t you got plenty of tools from them? Don’t you plan on using any? Let me see… How can you survive without using any tools?”
His tone was gentle, his voice eerily sing-song, but the metal tube in his hand was relentless! Like the scythe of death, he wildly swung it, leaving destruction in his wake!
Du Lai made good use of his surroundings and fled swiftly!
One moment he was darting through a street, then twisting into an alleyway, then hopping onto an awning with the help of an outside air conditioning unit! He then sprung high and in one swift move, climbed up the sixth floor to the rooftop via the security grill window!
It was dark in the street below.
Just when he thought he had lost the man, he heard a shattering sound under his feet!
A hand with a white glove smashed the sixth-floor window and grabbed the edge of the roof!
Du Lai clenched his teeth.
This bastard was a persistent one!
Du Lai reached into Bai Youwei’s canvas bag to fetch any useful tool he could find. But, to his surprise, he pulled out a wooden clock box, and out popped a cuckoo bird. It gave him a proper scare!
The hourly chime in the silent night was particularly loud!
“Damn it, both of them are so annoying!”
He raised the canvas bag and slammed it down on the white glove. He then turned and ran!
When he reached a corner of the roof, he stepped back a few paces, took a deep breath, and ran towards the edge. Like a nimble leopard, he leaped onto the rooftop of the building next door!
Du Lai smirked triumphantly.
He easily got up, dusted off his hands, and walked away.
A chain hit his ankle!
Du Lai’s face turned ghastly. He fell forward, instinctively steadying himself with his hands, but the chain snugly wrapped around his ankle pulled him back!
He turned to see, the man in white gloves had somehow climbed to the rooftop, and in his place of the iron rod was this stubborn chain!
The chain was tightly knotted on his ankle! With each tug, the man gradually reduced the distance between them!