A sound that made people's ears sore - the hand of the man in front of Afa was rotated to a weird and unfavorable angle. Listening to his screams, Afa did not move at all.
"Brother Fa, forget it." The people around him quickly rescued the man with deformed hands from his strange power, while comforting him.
Everyone slowly walked towards the door again.
The people around him deliberately blocked his sight with their bodies - this was considered to be protecting everyone. The longer he stayed in this noisy environment, the more the ghosts couldn't restrain their urge to fight and wanted to rush out of his body -
- But not now, not the time.
The person to be punished is not here, so this is not the time yet.
When the battle just started, Huang Wanwan twisted his fat but extremely flexible body to escape from the siege. While fighting and running, no one stopped him - on the contrary, people who didn't know where they came from were crowding in more and more.
If you continue like this, you will fall deeply into the quagmire, and you will even have to accompany yourself in it.
It's not a big deal if you can't kill Huang Wanwan today - if you cut off his financial resources, there will be opportunities sooner or later. Although his financial resources are not limited to this one, there is always a way to slowly erode away.
I am no longer working alone, I have to think more internally and externally - but my current state is really not suitable for such work. The restless blood seems to rush out of my eyes, and the fierce sound of drum beats hits my brain.
Ren. Seeing another enemy coming towards him, Afa was about to take action when a young man from the Fenghou tribe next to him blocked it with his broad body and slapped it to the ground. After two hits, there was no sound.
"...Thank you for your help." Afa said with difficulty while avoiding the others with his blood-red eyes.
"——Brother Fa, what are you talking about?" The young man supporting him nearest was the cousin of the person who just made the move: "You are the one protecting us, this is what we should do."
After countless interruptions, they finally arrived at the door. They took Ah Fa everywhere, and finally placed him in a clean place and put a blindfold on him.
The younger brother who took action just now saw that his breathing was much calmer, so he joked: "Brother Fa, did you know that you have to be blindfolded in bullfighting?"
"*Dragon Men swear*."
The smile appeared on his face again, and everyone showed a reassuring expression. Whose phone was ringing? Ah Fa, who couldn't see anything, only heard someone answering the phone: "Hey, call me, what's wrong?..."
There was a period of silence. After a while, the person who answered the phone came to him:
"...Brother Fa," his throat was a little dry, "Li Duan is not at home."
"It's strange that he is at home. Really, I asked him to study hard and do his homework...where did he go?"
"Say yes, he asked someone where you were, and they said...you are in the red light district..."
——Afa took off his blindfold.
——
Mary followed Jiang Yan who was opening the way, and the two of them groped for the wall in the darkness. Fortunately, the racial advantage of Terra's world allowed them to have a sense of smell to assist them. The traces left by the smell of those girls plus Mary's
With the help of methods in their memory, the two of them were still moving forward normally.
Well, it was said that they were moving forward normally, but in fact they did not encounter a dead end: a single wall with no reference at all, plus a descending staircase, and the road began to fork in the road - they came to a vast underground maze.
.If you can’t see the overall situation, who knows if you are lost?
Jiang Yan has begun to wonder whether this is a staff passage: How can a normal staff passage be built into the underground space?
The two of them moved forward in silence. Only when Jiang Shao asked when they encountered a fork in the road, Mary would recall and remind Jiang Shao. The two of them consumed a lot of time at a speed slower than walking.
Jiang Shao's hands were empty: there was another fork in the road. He stopped, turned slightly and asked: "Mary, we have reached the fork in the road, this time it is time to..."
"This time it should be Zuo——" "Shh!" Jiang Yan turned around and covered Mary's mouth behind him, lowering his voice and said, "Wait a minute - there is some movement!"
Jiang Yan pulled her close to the corner, feeling a little uneasy in his heart: Although Mary said she was turning left, the movement, to be precise, was a rhythmic movement like footsteps, coming from the right!
Will anyone come out of the dead end? Jiang Yan put his finger on his tongue and licked it (please do not imitate during the epidemic), and handed it to the fork in the road. The tips of his fingers were slightly cold - this is a symbol of the flow of air, this road
Both ends are open!
Are there passages at both ends? Jiang Yan was puzzled. He turned his head and looked sideways to observe the direction of the footsteps, trying to see some clues in this invisible environment - a candle-like astigmatism suddenly appeared, and Jiang Yan took his head back.
.
He can see the light source, but the other party should not be able to see him. After all, the astigmatism distance is limited. But there is danger in continuing to observe.
As the footsteps slowly approached, not only Jiang Yan, but also Mary heard the sound of rubber soles touching the sand and gravel. She covered her chest, mouth and nose, trying to suppress the fierce heartbeat as much as possible, but
After all, the effect was limited. Jiang Yan silently took off the Black Jack from his waist and weighed the wine bottle in his hand.
The cadence did not change, but the intensity did - obviously, this man had noticed someone in the corner.
When he stopped, both sides were silent. "What -" Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yan threw Black Jack diagonally backwards. Only the sound of impact was heard. Jiang Yan rushed out and shined the light on a wine bottle -
—
Ding - a buzzer sounded, and the solid wine bottle was bounced by an equally solid light source - that was the angel's halo!
Jiang Shao threw Black Jack away and restrained the weapon in Angel's hand. He only heard a loud "bang" sound. Jiang Shao's ears were temporarily deafened, and the smell of fireworks filled the air. Fortunately, the gun missed! Jiang Shao fired the gun.
The wine bottle and the hand that were bounced away by the halo were pulled back with great force, and they were swung out again and hit the angel's head - the solid wine bottle was still intact.
The angel opened his mouth and shouted something, but Jiang Yan, who could not hear the tinnitus, could not care about it for the time being. While shouting sarcastically, "Abba, Ababa," he pinched the angel's mouth, held a foreign wine bottle in his other hand, and stuffed the wine with his mouth.
Pull it out and block the mouth of the bottle towards the angel's mouth!
The palm of his hand was vibrating, and he knew without thinking that the angel was saying huh huh. Jiang Shao punched the angel in the stomach, and drank a large mouthful of wine - his eyes began to blur, and finally he got up again.
not coming.
Jiang Yan pulled out the wine bottle and took two sips right at the top of the bottle to calm down his shock: "...I'm scared to death."
Jiang Yan took a closer look at the gun in the angel's hand. Good guy, M870. Fortunately, it missed, otherwise it would have been revealed here. Using the angel's halo, he looked back at Mary: Mary's eyes were dull, maybe she was screaming just now.
——But I couldn’t hear it.
The tinnitus gradually recovered, and Jiang Yan spoke to Mary:
"Sorry, I scared you... did you hear what he just said?"
"...She said..." Huh? This is still a girl? Jiang Yan turned around and looked at the angel lying on the ground. He was indeed pretty, but his hair was cut short to the ears and he wore thick protective gear so that his gender could not be identified.
"She said she was...the police..."
"...You may have heard wrong. You don't speak Cantonese very well."
"She speaks English..." Miss Pony was about to cry: "Mr. Jiang Yan, what should we do? Does this count as assaulting the police?"
"...It's okay, I, Aba, Aba, just think that I am a lunatic." Jiang Shao said helplessly, "Let's go, it's not advisable to stay for a long time."
As he spoke, Jiang Shao picked up the drunken angel and walked to the right. "Wait a minute, Mr. Jiang Shao, it's——"
"I know you heard from the left, but I guess... you were deceived." Jiang Shao said, "Let's go from this way... we can walk better by her light."
...Finally, after trekking for a while, they saw the iron door ajar above the stairs.
Fortunately, there were no forks in the road and the two were able to escape smoothly.
"Finally..." Mary's legs weakened and she almost fell to the ground. Jiang Shao helped her sit down by the wall, then put the big lamp on his shoulder and said:
"You should rest for a while and then leave. If you lose your ID, go get a new one. If you have any trouble, come to me at an unbranded bar in the East Side slums."
"Hey, why don't you come together?"
"...Hmm." Jiang Yan walked into the door again, "There is also...a friend of mine inside."
I thought I would encounter it in the employee passage, but in this case, it is still difficult to say whether there is an employee passage.
The most critical problem is still unresolved——
He still couldn't find Shen Mo.
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