The moment the God of Death opened his eyes, his left hand grabbed my neck. At that time, I felt suffocating and my mouth was involuntarily wide. My tongue stretched out, but I didn't let go, because Zhao Wen said that it only takes five seconds. The God of Death would be completely unconscious. I was confident that before the God of Death broke my neck, I would completely faint. Then there was He Min's help.

After a moment of stammering, He Min immediately rushed over and pressed the other arm of Death. At the same time, the dagger in his hand passed by the left arm where Death was squeezing my neck.

With a puff, a bloody hole appeared on the left arm of the God of Death, and blood flowed out. At the same time, I felt my neck loose, and the feeling of being twisted was obviously much smaller.

"Zhao Wen, don't lie to me. If the God of Death cannot be completely unconscious in five seconds, He Min and I will be finished." I secretly prayed in my heart that the liquid that Zhao Wen sprinkled on the handkerchief can faint in five seconds.

Um...

The god of death roared in his mouth. Because I was covering it with all my strength with both hands, I could only make a silence. The next second, I felt my body fly up, about two or three meters away, and then plop and fall to the ground.

My head was a little dizzy when I was on the ground behind my back, and my eyes turned black. But I immediately sat up from the ground, shook my dizzy head for a while, and looked at the bed. He Min was also thrown out by the god of death. He happened to hit a chair next to me. He seemed to be a little confused. He was shaking his head and stood up, and blood was already flowing from his forehead, which was even worse than mine.

"You are looking for death!" The god of death took away the handkerchief on his face with his hands and sat up from the bed. Seeing that he seemed to be fine, I immediately got up from the ground, took out a dagger, and shouted to He Min, who was still a little confused: "Run quickly!"

"None of you two can escape, you all have to die!" The god of death jumped down from the bed and rushed towards me.

I was so scared that my body began to tremble independently, but I didn't admit defeat and shouted: "I'm afraid of you, fuck you, uncle!" I cursed loudly, venting my inner fear, then stared at Death with blood red eyes, and clenched the dagger with all my strength in my right hand, and my body did not take a step back.

At this time, He Min also reacted and shouted: "Brother Hao, let's go!"

"You go first, hurry up! I said that I will fight to the death to win a glimmer of hope for you, and even die before you, run away!" I did not go to see He Min, but stared at the god of death and shouted hysterically.

"Go to die!" The God of Death rushed over like a human-shaped tank, ignoring the dagger in my hand.

"Ah..." I yelled, protecting my head with my left arm, and stabbing the dagger in my right hand at the rushing god of death: "I stab you to death!"

I yelled and vented my fear in my heart. Although I was trembling all over, I did not take a step back. Instead, I met with a knife. At this moment, my mind was blank, and I only had one idea. Even if I die, I would die like a man.

In his sight, the god of death rushed over, but as soon as his body took a step forward, he plopped and fell to the ground. My dagger stabbed in the empty space, and the god of death fell in front of me. I was stunned at that time, with a stunned expression.

"Brother Hao, what's wrong?" He Min's voice came from behind. She didn't leave. I wonder if she was so scared that her legs were numb and unable to run away? Or she wanted to wait for death with me. In short, the reason is no longer important now.

"Death fainted." I said.

I woke up after hearing He Min's voice, then squatted down and tried the breath of the god of death. It was also breathing. It should be that the medicine on the handkerchief just now had an effect. I was depressed. Zhao Wen said that in five seconds, based on the time when the god of death fainted, it would be at least twenty seconds, which would kill people.

At this time, I was full of opinions about Zhao Wen. She was so unreliable. There was a problem with the medicine liquid at the bar. There was a problem with the medicine just now, and He Min and I almost killed him.

"I'm really dizzy?" He Min walked over and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"It must be really dizzy, otherwise he would have killed us long ago." I said.

"Yes." He Min's pale face turned a little bloody, and she patted her chest with her hands, looking like she had survived the disaster.

On the surface, I was okay, but the expression on my face did not change much, but I actually took a deep breath like He Min, and I felt like I had a life of surviving the disaster.

In fact, if it is analyzed, Zhao Wen's medicine is not useless. If it is not effective, He Min and I will be discovered by the god of death just after we walked into the room. Instead of covering the handkerchief on his mouth and nose, it was as simple as he woke up.

I guessed that after I got the medicine liquid in the bar, Death also felt it. After I came back, I should have fallen into a half-awake and half-coma state. I don’t know what resistance there was in his body, or whether his willpower was too strong, and the medicine liquid that could pour a yellow cow medicine into the medicine was not completely stunned.

Later, the amount of drug on the handkerchief was even larger. At that time, Zhao Wen poured a whole bottle on the handkerchief. The two medicines added together, and finally completely made the god of death unconscious.

After a little leaning, He Min and I left the room with the god of death and quickly left the hotel by taking the elevator. When we returned to the business car with the god of death, Zhao Wen and Ghost widened their eyes and showed an incredible expression.

"Are he really fascinated by the medicine I put in the bar?" Zhao Wen asked me after being stunned for a moment.

"No, drive quickly, and if there is any tape on the car, tie his hands and feet first, so as not to have too many dreams." I said.

"Yes!" Zhao Wen said, and immediately found the tape, and then we tied a rice dumpling with tape.

The ghost quickly started the car and disappeared into the night.

After tied up the God of Death, Zhao Wen asked curiously: "Wang Hao, tell me quickly, why did you catch the God of Death? How could it happen?"

"You still have the face to ask, He Min and I were almost killed by you just now." I glared at Zhao Wen and shouted.
Chapter completed!