Chapter 140: feint, hardball, my weapon.

In the warehouse at the west end, a new batch of "slaves" is escorted into the warehouse.

The reception process was the same as usual. New human guardians are rarely wary of slaves in shackles, let alone old humans whose physiques are several times weaker than new humans.

They took a special knife and made a small cut on each man's arm, which was not healed, confirming their identity as old humans. After this, they singled out Qiuyun Ding and Xinzhi Gu and escorted them to the higher level of the A-vault, while the others were escorted to the B-vault.

Dragging the heavy chains on the way to the basement, Qiuyun Ding said, "If the vice-team had agreed to surrender to the new humans, it wouldn't be in this situation."

Xinzhi Gu looked at Qiuyun Ding for a moment: "Now you're talking about this?"

Qiuyun Ding gave a mocking laugh: "Ha."

Xinzhi Gu asked, "What are you laughing at."

Qiuyun Ding said, "The chief of Laughing Valley has become a prisoner ah."

Xinzhi Gu asked rhetorically, "Is this what Captain Ding wants?"

Qiuyun Ding shook the shackles on his hands: "Almost."

Xinzhi Gu hid a smile at the corner of his mouth, "That's good."

One of the new humans in charge of the escort was happy to see two down-and-out people attacking and complaining about each other, and he even enjoyed putting a small amount of food in the prison and seeing the once well-dressed old humans fighting over a small profit.

This painless conversation between the two was obviously not satisfying his lust - desire. So he kicked Qiuyun Ding in the back.

Qiuyun Ding is on one knee, the new wound on his chest is tugged, and his brow is gently wrinkled.

Xinzhi Gu, who was shackled to the same chain as him, fell forward in order to avoid pulling Qiuyun Ding, and met his pained expression in a flash.

That new human A did not know what to do and laughed, "Quarrel, continue to quarrel. ...... you, stand up."

He slapped the back of Xinzhi Gu's head, and lifted his foot and recklessly stepped on Qiuyun Ding's shoulder, and said to Qiuyun Ding: "Count your strange words, let someone walk you to crawl to the dungeon. ...... crawl quickly."

Companion B, who is a new human, was a bit disgusted by this: "Stop playing around, throw them in early and get it over with. In another 20 minutes it will be time to turn in."

A smiling: "Look how much fun the dog has walking the dog."

B rather disapprovingly went to Qiuyun Ding and tried to pull him up: "Don't play dead, you ......"

At that moment, Qiuyun Ding and Xinzhi Gu moved at the same time.

Qiuyun Ding slammed his head into the small of B's back, taking advantage of his unbalanced body, and quickly hooked his left toe on the belt of his slanted back, the cowhide belt broke with a sound, and B fell to the ground due to the rebound.

Qiuyun Ding put the body of the gun under his feet, his right foot knocked to the ground, and a sharp pointed blade popped out automatically at the tip of his foot, dagger-like straight to his throat.

And Xinzhi Gu directly wrapped the chain that bound their hands around A's neck.

The chain was heavy and barbed, and before A could utter a cry, his neck was strangled by Xinzhi Gu!

...... wants to kill the new humans completely, the only way to do so is to create irreparable damage in a short period of time, so overall, severed heads and burning are the most effective.

A warmth splashed onto the side of Qiuyun Ding's face.

Without looking back, he wiped the blood off his cheek with his shoulder.

Xinzhi Gu with a face full of blood, kicked the bony head to the side, walked to the side of the new human B, who was already white with shock and could not scream, tilted his head and looked, as if thinking how he should die.

Qiuyun Ding spat a hair pin out of his mouth and said vaguely, "Don't kill. Keep it."

At that, Xinzhi Gu really put away the killing intent in his eyes, only to remove his chin chin, cutting off the possibility of the other party to ask for help again.

Qiuyun Ding leaned down and held the hair pin in his mouth, inserting it into the lock hole and flicking it.

Before coming, they have practiced many times in the car, the chains used are also the oldest, needless to say that they taught them to open the lock Qiuyun Ding, after a few practice, Bin Sun are able to master □ □.

Qiuyun Ding Both hands are the blood gushing out of the nail neck cavity, some slippery, directly affects the progress of opening the lock, but also bad cleaning, it seems that only after being frozen into blood ice and then rub down.

Qiuyun Ding complained, "You've got my hands all over the place."

The ...... subtext is, don't ever do that to me or my team members in the future.

Xinzhi Gu thought about it and said, "I'll pay attention next time."

...... His answer was, yes.

Qiuyun Ding relied on a hairpin to unshackle the two men before putting away the dagger on his toe, picking up the gun that had fallen to the ground, and gesturing to Xinzhi Gu to pick up the limp New Human B.

He turned to A's body to search for anything of value, while Xinzhi Gu pressed B, "Is there anyone left to guard the warehouse?"

After getting a negative answer, he then asked, "When you open the door, is it facial recognition, iris recognition, or do you just take the key and open the door?"

Because the mouth could not be closed, strings of saliva flowed down from the side of New Human B's mouth.

In extreme fear, he warily compared three.

...... is not so cumbersome, just take the key and open the door directly.

While speaking, Qiuyun Ding also searched the key from A. He silently gave a shake to Xinzhi Gu, and then walked over to B with a gentle smile: "Many thanks."

Whirling around, he covered B's mouth, drew a dose from the side of his boot, and stuck it directly into B's lateral carotid aorta.

The drug was manufactured by the same new human, Sister Lu, on purity enough to anesthetize a cow, but for new humans, at best, they can sleep for eight - nine minutes.

After making sure that B had completely passed out, Xinzhi Gu took it upon himself to pick him up and carry him on his back.

Qiuyun Ding also did not say anything more with him, looking to the side of the wall on the red light signal off the monitor, the hand patted away the footprints on the shoulder.

From the moment they entered the slave warehouse, the signal of this warehouse was blocked by Bin Sun.

By the count of time, it was time for Yan Sun and the others to make their move.

Before they parted, Qiuyun Ding's only request to them was to solve all the problems they encountered without causing a riot and without using guns.

As he walked with Qiuyun Ding to Dungeon A, Xinzhi Gu said, "You are really relieved about them."

Qiuyun Ding: "They can do it."

"I've seen what they can do many times, but that's it." Xinzhi Gu looked sideways at Qiuyun Ding and spoke with certainty, "The only person who can work with you without fail is me. Is there anyone on your team that can do what I do?"

Qiuyun Ding said bluntly, "I believe in your ability to kill people. I just don't trust you as a person."

Xinzhi Gu heart was this straightforward words stabbed a contraction, the back of the heart seeped out cold sweat, pain unbearable, the voice also cold down: "You ......"

Qiuyun Ding, however, did not care about his feelings, looking at him without looking at him, only using a small heat locator to calculate how far they were from their destination.

Xinzhi Gu The gas that was raised leaked down a little, and finally, there was only the slightest hidden pain in the chest.

He heard himself call him: " Yun Qiu ."

Qiuyun Ding responded with a very emotionless voice: "Yeah."

Xinzhi Gu said, "You have to admit, I'm a good gun."

Qiuyun Ding said, "Well, you are."

"I'm useful."

"Yes, it's okay."

Xinzhi Gu looked at Qiuyun Ding: "So, take care of me before I get damaged."

Qiuyun Ding raised his eyes to him and nodded slightly: "Well. I've always been very protective of weapons. But I don't really like weapons that fire themselves."

Xinzhi Gu laughed lightly and stopped talking.

As long as you still find me useful, that's fine.

...... Until you agree with me, I will be your best and unique weapon.

061 observed Xinzhi Gu's expression, not without concern: "Is it really okay to stimulate him like this?"

Xiaochi Chi did not change his face: "He just wants to be some kind of special existence in Qiuyun Ding, wants to be unique to Qiuyun Ding. Well, I'll give him that uniqueness."

In the past, it was a unique lover; now, it is a unique weapon.

Xiaochi Chi knew that Xinzhi Gu's mind was not easy to grasp, and if he could not grasp it, it would backfire on him, so Xiaochi Chi coaxed him and gave him a false hope.

He was on guard while chatting with 061: " Qiuyun Ding used to treat him as a person, but he didn't want to be a person; now he wants to be a person again, but it's not that simple."

When the warehouse door was opened with the key, the sudden light made all the people whose feet were locked in long chains instinctively hide in the darkness with an ear-splitting tinkling and rustling sound.

Xinzhi Gu tossed the unconscious new human toward the bottom of the steps with a flick of his hand.

A number of people recognized by light that the one who was thrown to the ground was one of those responsible for guarding them, and whispered at once.

Xinzhi Gu frowned slightly.

He did not know how to explain their intentions in this situation, he was not used to playing the role of savior, so he had to turn his attention to Qiuyun Ding.

Qiuyun Ding pointed to the people on the ground, there is not much color on the face, briefly identified: "We are also the old human. Those who want to go out, stand up. Those who do not want to go out, cover your face and do not move in the same place. We respect everyone's opinion and only take those who are willing to go."

Soon, a group of people staggered to their feet, while another group crouched in place, covering their faces and not moving.

Seeing this, Xinzhi Gu pursed his lips and let out a light laugh.

No matter what time it is, there will always be people who feel that the enjoyment of slavery is more cost-effective than the freedom of wandering.

Qiuyun Ding, however, had some respect for these people's choices and glanced at Xinzhi Gu: "Unlock the door."

The shackles of the first person they freed were fastened to the ankles of New Human B.

Xinzhi Gu learns everything faster than normal people, and after a few tries, the speed of opening locks has even caught up with Qiuyun Ding, who simply slowed down the progress of his side of the lock and made a simple categorization of the slaves.

Those who have combat experience and are in good health are classified as a separate group, and those who have combat experience but have minor injuries are classified as a group, responsible for protecting and caring for those who are more seriously injured or have no combat experience or ability at all.

After a simple generalization and classification, Qiuyun Ding peeled off the new human's work uniform and draped it over himself while turning his head and saying, "Within range."

Xinzhi Gu frees a man from his shackles: "Hmm?"

"Twenty minutes is almost up."

If it were anyone else, they would have had to stare at Qiuyun Ding's words to understand what he meant, but Xinzhi Gu just nodded slightly and walked out the door.

Qiuyun Ding ordered from behind: "Lieutenant Gu, do a better job."

Xinzhi Gu pressed his lips together, "Yes, Team Ding."

Yan Sun They led a group of slaves, probing the other way up the passage when they were staggered by the overwhelming smell of blood.

Xinzhi Gu lit some incense and turned on the ventilation fan, he himself is sitting at the computer in the closed front desk of the hotel, his blood-stained right hand clutching a mist curling smoke, his left hand is clicking casually on the keyboard, leaving a trail of undried blood, two military daggers crossed in a sheath of sheepskin behind his back, crossed at the back of his waist.

Look at the scene, here just now should be a fierce armed struggle, but the ground is missing blood and bodies, and the ground and just mopped with wet dunnage traces.

The fishy smell choked the nose, Yan Sun endured the gushing nausea, first stuffed a piece of mint candy scavenged from the knocked out guards into his silly brother's mouth to suppress the taste, before asking, "Where is the Ding team?"

Xinzhi Gu didn't even bother to look at them: "Be right there."

Yan Sun pressed the transmitter on his waist and asked Uncle Luo, who was waiting outside, to drive the truck to the front door to meet them, pushing his brother along and letting them go outside first: "Lieutenant Gu, what are you doing?"

Xinzhi Gu said, "Look for their information. We might be able to use it."

Yan Sun, who still trusted Xinzhi Gu's ability, nodded and looked up again to see that Uncle Luo's truck had parked leisurely at the main gate, and directed the slaves to be sent to the truck.

Watching a string of people boarding the car, Xinzhi Gu gripped with a cigarette, thinking, a bunch of lambs.

Inside the front desk, the small door to the tool room is closed.

Anyone who pulls open the door can be horrified to find the bodies of a dozen new humans crammed into that tiny space, body and head in two disastrous places, with the dunnage he used to clean on top of the corpses.

When people have left, Xinzhi Gu unscrewed a thermos of who knows who on one side, and with the water of wolfberry inside, he washed his face and hands against his reflection on the computer screen, trying to disguise himself as a little lamb that fits in.

During the waiting period, Uncle Luo, as they had planned, climbed into conversation with a new human who was also transporting slaves, and took the opportunity to knock the man out and stuff him into a dungeon for temporary imprisonment, while he drove away in his car.

Yan Sun took the car and loaded all the non-combatable slaves in the western warehouse into cardboard boxes they had already prepared, sealed them from the outside, left the air holes, and pretended to be transporting the goods and tried to leave through the western city exit.

Qiuyun Ding keeps a close eye on the car from the peephole in the back of his truck.

The car was stopped at the entrance/exit of West Town as usual.

Yan Sun poked his head out of the driver's seat, talked and laughed with the new human who was guarding the door, and quietly handed over a pack of cigarettes, claiming that although he had come to deliver slaves and buy goods for others, he had illegally stolen a cheap little slave this time and intended to use it for himself, so he asked the brother in charge of checking the goods to be more accommodating.

They opened the trunk and found Bin Sun, who was shivering like a chicken.

No matter how the world changes, things like human kindness will never change. They accepted Yan Sun's cigarettes with a smile and let Yan Sun go without checking the so-called "goods".

Qiuyun Ding relaxed as he watched the truck drift away.

One of the team members asked, "Team Ding, what do we do next?"

Qiuyun Ding looked in the direction of the gradually boiling market, rubbed the blood ice that had condensed on his palm, and said, "Rest. Wait for the night's bustle."

At about 6:30 p.m., some people came to the west warehouse to pick up people, a total of 60 people.

Qiuyun Ding, who played the role of the receptionist, warmly welcomed them as the newly recruited managers, let them rest in the lobby, and ordered to bring ten "A-goods" and fifty "B-goods", all of whom had just been rescued and had combat experience and ability. The old humans, mixed with members of the team.

Before being brought out to meet people, all the slaves were escorted to a hot bath, rubbed red skin, and changed into a uniform of white clothes, all look presentable, very satisfied with the leader who came to "pick up".

The leader immediately saw Xinzhi Gu, the most conspicuous person in the "A product" group.

These days, Xinzhi Gu in the Ding family to raise, slightly fat, the physique back to normal, clear and cold, but also beautiful and clean, slightly long hair was a blue hair band tied up a high ponytail, slightly angled chin standing there, there is a sense of motionless eye-catching.

The leader took two steps around him, nodded with satisfaction and said, "The most sought-after ones are the ones like him."

Qiuyun Ding smiled gently, "Really?"

Xinzhi Gu did not look well.

He was not happy that Qiuyun Ding treated these new humans better than even he did.

Even if it's just a show.

Qiuyun Ding will not deliberately take care of his emotions, politely a bow, after sending the gang of new humans away, walked to the door, and sat in the car smoking Uncle Luo exchanged a look, then with its own lock locked the front door of the West Warehouse, changed into another thin-looking self-service, took his motorcycle, and drove alone one to the gradually lively slave market.

Among the dazzling artificial iridescence, he wandered slowly and found seven or eight slaves he had just sent out with his own hands.

They were placed in a special cage on the showcase, and when they saw Qiuyun Ding, they only nodded briefly and continued to wait for the "time" Qiuyun Ding had agreed with them.

The original inhabitants of the slave town have long since left, and only those whose families have evolved into new humans have chosen to stay here, living off the slavery and trafficking of their kind.

Incense was burning everywhere in the street, and the cold stench of the corpse was in the incense.

Qiuyun Ding went around the city for a few weeks and figured out the layout of the city, then parked his motorcycle on the side of the road and took a cigarette case and pencil tip to draw the gorgeous and sad street scene in this post-apocalyptic world by the light of the street light.

He heard a child who died young and was resurrected ask his mother a question in a milky voice: "Mom, why did you lock up that sister?"

Mother laughed, "We are different from them."

"It's obviously the same." The little girl pointed to herself, "The nose, the eyes, they're all the same."

"It's not the same."

"What's different?"

Finding herself unable to accurately convey this sense of superiority to her daughter, the mother shook her head with a smile and used the usual delaying tactic parents use to teach their children, "You'll know when you grow up."

At that, the man leaning on the motorcycle smiled and shook his head gently.

What these children grow up to see of the world is not determined by a single mouth.

By about nine o'clock, the streets were foggy, and people with children on the streets to see the action were tired and returned to the hotel one after another, ready to rest.

According to Qiuyun Ding, they asked the message that 9:00 pm is a watershed.

Before nine o'clock, there is often a "showcase" and "talent show" session, where the organizers will let old humans dance and fight in cages, or engage in human-animal battles with less deadly animals such as dogs, which is more suitable for women and children.

The real "licensed" goods are sold after nine o'clock.

Qiuyun Ding didn't forget to observe during the painting process.

He raised his eyes several times and found a whip-bearer on the stage, playing the role of a low-level governor, with his head down, turning around on the stage, but dressed thickly, with a thick white breath coming out of his mouth, and at a glance he knew he was an old human.

The man scurried around the stage, once the slave has movement, even if only to raise his hand to scratch, he will be exceptionally alert to scurry over, with a steel whip when the local knock on the side of the cage, telling each other to be honest, do not move.

...... uses old humans to enslave old humans, quite a poisonous tactic.

Qiuyun Ding ignored the man who was pretending to be a tiger, took out his watch to confirm the time, and then, while lowering his head and continuing to move the pencil, pressed the "eraser" on the end of the pencil and said, "Lan Lan."

Lanlan Yan, who is about three kilometers away, raises his eyebrows and reaches for his headset, pretending to adjust the cable.

Qiuyun Ding said, "Watch out for the fireworks."

The fireworks announcing the opening of the evening market will be set off at exactly nine o'clock.

This was also the time they agreed to do it.

Lanlan Yan looked back at the man who was guarding the sculpture.

He had long since eaten dinner and was guarding a radio station that played old commentaries, propping his chin up and dozing off.

Lanlan Yan rose silently, took out a packet of gum from her bag, took out the top one, put it in her mouth and chewed it, the rest of the miniature bomb, she silently pasted it on the paper carefully projected several times, then tiptoed behind the dozing watchman, covered his mouth and pushed a tube of liquid into his neck.

Ding team let them do chest compressions in the hospital dummies practiced countless times, now on the real person, Lanlan Yan a little panic, but the hand is steady and accurate.

The man struggled fiercely for a while, and soon the drug kicked in and he couldn't move.

Lanlan Yan gave him a natural sleeping position, picked a hiding place close to the statue, where he could observe the aftermath of the explosion, and chewed gum while watching the minute hand that was about to reach "12".

She is still anxious, the sound of explosives and fireworks ultimately have a difference, there are many patrols nearby, the ice sculpture in case it does not blow up once, to attract people, then she will not fall into the hands of those people again?

She is the completion of the task entrusted by the Ding team, but they looked at the beautiful girl without clothes for three hours, but also some feelings, and then leave people behind, is not really ethical.

But here must be those new human key guard zone, once lost, will certainly be a large encirclement, beautiful girl is a new human, even if the explosion can heal themselves, Lanlan Yan can only rely on their own platelets and the spirit of revolutionary optimism, once injured, is to the whole team to add trouble.

But Lanlan Yan's many doubts were overridden by his trust in Qiuyun Ding.

...... Ding team instructed himself to do so, that is certainly to consider all aspects of the right.

Three minutes to go.

Qiuyun Ding, who was three kilometers away, put the painted cigarette case into his backpack with "The Little Prince", put it into his backpack, and turned towards a grandstand where "A" products were sold.

Xinzhi Gu is right there, in the middle of the stands, in the most prominent position.

In the crowd, his back straight, sitting demurely, eyes downcast, bare - exposed toes frozen slightly blue, he did not bother to warm.

He was full of cold teenage sense, attracted many people charming thoughts, have argued this "exhibit six" value geometry, worth the number of cotton clothing and compressed cookies to exchange.

Qiuyun Ding lying on the edge of the isolation railing, looking far away from the family of this deeply hidden human-shaped weapon.

He is also a good-looking person, so he is staring at a person without a second glance, really conspicuous.

A middle-aged man next to him smiled and patted him on the shoulder, accosting him: "Young man, you've got your eye on number six, too."

Qiuyun Ding commented fervently, "It doesn't look bad."

The middle-aged man said: "I also look hot, but just look twice. He is already booked by that one."

Qiuyun Ding looked in the direction he pointed and saw a burly man, followed by two followers, looking at their dress, apparently the main members of a sizeable material gathering team.

Qiuyun Ding dismissed the middle-aged man's words, "Number six is mine."

The middle-aged man glanced suspiciously at Qiuyun Ding, thinking that he was a real person and did not dare to say too much, and said tentatively, "If you want to exchange such a superb product, the supplies of one car may not be enough."

Qiuyun Ding said, "I want him, a whistle is enough."

The middle-aged man froze, and then laughed out loud: "Ouch, you youngsters-"

As we speak, the piercing sound of fireworks rising into the sky and hot streams cutting through the cold air comes from behind.

At the same time, a dull popping sound came from the east side.

At the double symphony, Qiuyun Ding placed his index finger and thumb against his lips and gave a whistle.

The city's electricity was instantly cut off, and the once glorious streets were plunged into a deadly darkness, except for the uninterrupted explosion of fireworks, flooded with bright golden threads and silver threads cascading down from the sky, like a compassionate eye, gazing at the dark city.

Xinzhi Gu quickly pulled out the dagger strapped to his thigh, kicked open the disconnected cage, and slit the throat of a new human who smelled the sound and intended to come on stage.

By the time the next firework went off, Xinzhi Gu, with blood on his cheek, was standing in front of Qiuyun Ding and the jaw-dropping middle-aged man.

Qiuyun Ding rolled over the barrier and took advantage of the moment when the fireworks lit up to fire a shot straight into the sky.

The shot was a code word they had agreed on long ago.

Uncle Luo, who was waiting in the parking lot and had taken the opportunity to break all the tires he could, opened fire, and several members of the team in the cage also removed their hidden guns from the lining of their white robes and fired into the air.

At one time, the sound of gunfire was intense and spread everywhere, sounding like bursting beans, as if the whole town had been surrounded by some unknown army.

Even if the new human physical ability is strong, but also live a dozen, decades of human beings, the fear of guns and bullets has long been burned in the heart, screaming and running in all directions, or fall to the ground two warring in the minority.

A security team was called out, but Qiuyun Ding demanded that everyone must shoot one shot and change places, so the security team was puzzled and had to fire a warning shot, so that the sound of gunfire became denser, but gave the illusion of "more and more".

A member of the team who was scattered in the crowd with Qiuyun Ding picked the right moment to shout at the top of his lungs, as previously agreed, "There are a hundred of them! It's an army!"

He said, he took out a grenade from his waist and threw it at a bleacher that had long since fled empty.

The whole city panicked with a loud bang.

A total of 20 armed men, before and after, used darkness and chaos to create the illusion of a large army.

The AI in the city was also in a panic of the unknown.

After activating the backup power, more than one AI noticed the oddity: "Oh my God, it's that resistance system that's marked S-rank! He got into our town!"

All messages were unified to the total system, and the total system knew it was not too late to send a call for help to the higher system immediately: "Hello, hello, this is assembly system 1277, our power system is destroyed by the S3 danger level system, requesting support!"

Half a long time later, a warm voice gave a reply: "Hello guys. I have received your feedback. Thank you for the ratings you have given me and for the information that allowed me to locate your hub location."

With a gentle greeting, countless viruses swarmed into the main system, and every actionable icon, turned into a small milk panther with a crooked head and tongue.

The city's AI was thus destroyed and plunged into indefinite silence.

In the East Square, as Lanlan Yan expected, the roar of the bomb explosion attracted patrols nearby, while the ice sculpture was mostly destroyed and the girl in the ice fell to the ground, her life or death unknown.

Lanlan Yan retreated back to the corner where she was hiding, hesitated for a moment, but still felt that she could not leave Wenqing Shu alone to face so many new humans, and was about to take out her gun to fight a painful battle, but unexpectedly before she stepped out of her hiding place, a hand with broken ice blocked her back, and covered her mouth straight away.

"Shh."

Lanlan Yan's eyes widened.

...... She forgot that new humans do not fear the cold, and their cellular repair capacity is several times or even tens of times that of normal people.

Wenqing Shu draped with Lanlan Yan once draped on the ice, the last jacket left behind, the hem reveals two long legs with a clear sense of muscle, knees and calves and covered with thin ice, the heel looks like it was blown up, but now has fully recovered, leaving only a thin layer of blood ice.

Wenqing Shu split some light to those who found the ice sculpture was blown up, end of the gun panic search up the new human soldiers, waiting for her to notice the palm of the body temperature is not right, only to reveal a slight expression of surprise.

She wiped her finger on the side of Lanlan Yan's neck and found that the "corpse spot" had been smudged.

Wenqing Shu was now really curious: "Old humans?"

Lanlan Yan also did not answer, only focusing on the situation at hand: "Will you leave?"

Wenqing Shu also just casually expressed surprise, heard the words without hesitation grabbed her hand, picked a direction, cat waist fast walk.

She does not ask her where she is coming from, and she does not ask her where she is going.

The three hours they spent together allowed them to develop a wonderful, silent understanding.

Lanlan Yan followed her, like a fish living on the bottom of the sea leading another through the deep, she knew every clump of coral and every reef location.

Lanlan Yan was almost confused by her until she led her to the entrance of a basement on the second floor, when Lanlan Yan asked, "Is it safe here?"

Wenqing Shu : "It's kind of safe."

"Then I merit it." Lanlan Yan patted his chest and said, "Bye, I'm going to find my team."

Wenqing Shu said, "Little girl, lend me a knife."

Lanlan Yan vigilantly covered his bag, "What are you doing."

Wenqing Shu : "Afraid of me?"

Lanlan Yan said bluntly, "Why not afraid, I'm afraid you'll cut me and rob me of supplies."

Wenqing Shu lost his smile: "The blade is fine. Besides, you always have a gun in your bag, don't worry about me grabbing it."

Lanlan Yan, holding the bag with two guns, retreated ten meters: "No, what guns, don't talk nonsense."

Wenqing Shu reached out to her, still not relinquishing his claim.

Lanlan Yan considered for a moment, but still felt a small shaving blade to throw over.

Wenqing Shu smiled: "Little girl, thank you."

Lanlan Yan protested from afar, "...... I'm not little, I'm nineteen."

Lanlan Yan is really a very easy to make people turn a good mood, Wenqing Shu picked up the blade, pressed twice on the left small arm, find the right place, a knife cut down.

Lanlan Yan looked at the eyelids jumping around.

With the muffled sound of flesh and blood separating, Wenqing Shu took a key out of his own arm.

And after removing the key, the flesh and blood quickly coagulated back together and returned to normal.

...... these days, this key key, has been hidden under the flesh of her arm.

Wenqing Shu said, "Blade, I wash it and return it to you?"

Lanlan Yan shook his head: "It's for you as a souvenir."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to run.

Wenqing Shu called out to her, gesturing to the door in front of him, "Don't you want to come in and take a look?"

Lanlan Yan said, "No, I can't. My teammates' tasks should be almost finished, I have to hurry to find our Ding team-"

"...... Ding?" Wenqing Shu was stunned, " Qiuyun Ding ?"

Lanlan Yan was alert and realized that he had missed the point, and did not reply positively: "I'll go first."

"Wait a minute." She had just run two steps away when Wenqing Shu called out to her again, "Your Ding team is going to make a feint attack to stir up the whole city and rescue the old humans while there is chaos, isn't it?"

Lanlan Yan didn't expect Wenqing Shu, a thorough bystander, to be able to tell so much, but still played dumb with a good-natured face, "Really?"

Wenqing Shu laughed.

Even when she smiled, her smile still carried a bit of the cold detachment of a flower on a high mountain: " Captain Qiuyun Ding, I know you can hear me, and I know you won't be comfortable with a young girl on a mission alone. I can help you, we cooperate, how about it?"

Lanlan Yan raised his hand to hold the headset, listened for a moment, a little puzzled frown, but still truthfully relayed Qiuyun Ding's words: "Ding team said, cooperation can be, but to open the right door, show your sincerity to do, do not ass our family's silly Lan Lan . ...... Qiuyun Ding, people are still standing here, you say who ah."

Wenqing Shu, unable to hide his cheerfulness, went to the third door adjoining this one from the left and fed the key into the lock hole.

Lanlan Yan took two steps forward in surprise: "Isn't that the door from earlier?"

"Of course not." Wenqing Shu admitted frankly, "I've been betrayed enough to know what it's like, and I won't taste it again. The door of that room can also be opened with this key, but inside is planted a stepping invisible ground - mine."

Lanlan Yan : "......"

Wenqing Shu smiled apologetically at Lanlan Yan: "I thought you were the bait those new humans used to put in the long line to catch the big fish. That room at ...... was the last bargaining chip I used as a buffer."

Lanlan Yan is not a glassy-eyed girl either, shrugging and smiling, "Then I take back my apology for thinking you were going to cut me down. We're even."

Wenqing Shu took a deep look at Lanlan Yan and opened the door.

Lanlan Yan is also curious, wrapped his arms around the bag, came to the door just to take a look, and almost swallowed his tongue in shock.

The house was full of about twenty people, about a hundred square meters of basement, at least three rooms through, the walls were hung with all kinds of light and heavy weapons, enough to arm up a company.

Facing the dumbfounded Lanlan Yan, Wenqing Shu took off a firewood knife from the wall, carried it across his back, and took off a miniature electromagnetic submachine - gun, and calmly said, "Little girl, your team wants to fight a muddy battle. But what I want to fight, is a hard battle."