◎Are you a mosaic teacher?◎
"Hello!" Rong Xiao quickly raised his hand in response, his eyes wide open and full of curiosity.
Shangguan Huai sensed something unusual and pulled the person back: "Xiaoxiao, come here, come here..."
The still friendly look deepened his smile and lingered on Rong Xiao deliberately.
The scarred man who had just woken up after being kicked unconscious was still a little dizzy and his whole body was in pain, but he had to hold on in front of so many subordinates and strangers who suddenly invaded the base.
"Who are you and how did you get into the base?!" The scarred man's voice had the intimidation of a leader, and his tone was deliberately made gloomy and hard so as to increase his momentum as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, the good-looking man seemed to have just noticed him and glanced over casually: "We've been knocking on the door for a long time, but no one opened the door, so we came in. I didn't expect it to be so lively here."
"I'm asking what you are doing here!!" The other party gave an irrelevant answer, which made the scarred man so angry that his heart ached. He shouted loudly, and immediately felt a sharp pain in the place where Rong Xiao had kicked him.
"Yan Jue, we are here to get something. Let's finish it quickly and leave." Another man with a paralyzed face but good looks suddenly spoke. His tone did not sound like a handyman, and the moment he opened his mouth, the good-looking man next to him sighed helplessly.
"I know, I know," Yan Jue spread his hands, his eyes locked on the scarred man, "Are you the boss here?"
"So what?"
"If it is, it is. If it is not, it is not. Is it or not?" The gentle tone before was now a little irritable. Yan Jue was much taller than the scarred man, and his slightly condescending perspective exuded a strong and oppressive aura.
It was as if an invisible force was pressing down on the scarred man, making it difficult for him to breathe. He felt an inexplicable chill running through his body, completely different from the coolness of the night.
"Yes, I'm the person in charge here," the scarred man said, no longer so arrogant, but more confused and curious. "What's going on?"
"You don't forget, do you?" Yan Jue raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, a smile on his lips, and a deep chill emanated from the depths of his eyes. "Your people took away our supplies when they were on a mission before. We agreed at that time that we would come here to get them when we needed them."
"Is that true?" After thinking about it carefully, the scarred man looked at his men around him uncertainly.
The subordinate tremblingly leaned close to his ear and whispered something, and the scarred man's expression became more and more disdainful.
He glanced behind Yan Jue and Ling Xuting. There were only the two of them, and he didn't find any ambushes outside. Just two people couldn't cause any trouble.
These two people are really funny. They are so bold that they dare to trespass into the base and ignore them.
He had just been beaten up by Rong Xiao in the evening, and his body was in pain all over. As the boss, he was humiliated and had a lot of anger that he had no place to vent, and these two guys actually dared to come to his door.
Thinking of this, the scarred man quickly glanced at Rong Xiao, who looked much more obedient, and sneered in his heart.
No matter how powerful you are with your bare hands, aren't you now restricted and unable to escape from his grasp?
Yesterday, a group of people who went out to look for supplies did bring back a lot of things. As for whether this was agreed upon, the scarred man didn't want to verify it or know. How could he hand over the things that were in his hands?
Absolutely not!
"If you are here for this matter, I advise you to get out immediately." The scarred man waved his hand impatiently. He just wanted to get rid of these two people quickly and then settle the score with Rong Xiao.
"Xuting, you see, I told you that this group of people are not good people." Taking a deep breath, Yan Jue shook his head helplessly, looked at his companions around him, and spoke earnestly.
Ling Xuting's expression remained unchanged. He took a step forward and asked, "So, you guys lied to us yesterday?"
"Hahahaha, you idiot! The supplies are already in our hands, how can we give them to you!" The men next to him were also amused by his words, holding their stomachs and laughing arrogantly.
Just two people want to come and ask for supplies?
I’m afraid you don’t know how to write the word death!
The people surrounding them laughed louder and louder, like a group of wild beasts surrounding small animals, and they were not satisfied until they had humiliated them severely before killing them.
Rong Xiao probably understood what happened and muttered, "That's too much! You don't keep your promise, you big liar."
"I just lied, what's wrong with that?" The scarred man walked towards her with a vicious look on his face. "I still have to settle your account with you."
"I don't owe you any money." Rong Xiao shook his head immediately when he heard the word "settlement". "I don't have a penny on me."
"I'm talking about you beating me up!!!" The scarred man's anger was approaching its peak. He stretched out his hand to grab Rong Xiao, but his shoulder was suddenly grabbed. The flesh on his shoulder seemed like dough being kneaded fiercely, causing the scarred man to grimace in pain.
His own people definitely wouldn't dare to be so arrogant. Turning his head, the scarred man saw Yan Jue's smiling face, and his anger doubled.
"We don't have that much time. Let's solve the problem between us first, OK?" Yan Jue didn't sound like he was discussing, and his voice clearly sounded like a threat.
"Damn it." Even though his body was still in pain, the man with the scar clenched his fist and punched Yan Jue's beautiful face without hesitation. His fist made a sound of wind and was in front of her in the blink of an eye.
Yan Jue was not nervous at all, and didn't even have any preparation. He was still smiling, but there was a hint of inexplicable irony in that smile.
Just when the scarred man thought he could get some ground back from his men, Yan Jue quickly moved backwards, and the scarred man's fist missed. Unable to stop himself due to inertia, he fell to the ground and rolled around, his body covered in mud.
"Damn it, boss, let me shoot him." Brother Rong was anxious watching from a high place, and immediately raised his gun regardless of the scarred man's order.
Before he could pull the trigger, Brother Rong felt a sharp pain in his arm from the sudden gunshot.
The bullet penetrated his arm, and the finger that was originally holding the trigger could no longer exert force. His whole body was shaking violently, and the loss of blood made him feel cold.
Under the searchlight, Long Qingyu was holding a gun. Even though the strong light shone into his eyes, he only used one bullet to accurately make Brother Rong lose the ability to shoot.
Shangguan Yu turned his head with disdain and looked at the other two men with guns, a sneer on his face.
He had been observing just now. Except for Brother Rong who looked like someone who often used guns, the others' gun-holding posture and state definitely did not show that they were people who really knew how to use guns.
This means that their accuracy should not be very good.
The sudden appearance of Yan Jue and others distracted most people's attention. The scarred man was always the farthest away from the crowd. Long Qingyu's sudden counterattack allowed his people to gain the advantage in the first place.
"Shoot!"
Someone shouted, and three people in the crowd raised their guns at the same time. Shangguan Yu's coat was draped over his wrists, and in the blink of an eye, a pair of metal wings with a wingspan of three meters spread out, shining a dazzling light golden light under the strong light, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.
The three men raised their guns and fired randomly, but Shangguan Yu didn't care at all and easily bounced all the bullets back with his wings.
One, two, three, four...
Shangguan Yu spread his metal wings to block bullets for himself and others. His sight, reflected by the strong light, observed the surroundings cautiously and carefully, and he could clearly count every gunshot from the noisy shouting.
Shangguan Yu had anticipated everything as early as last night, before the group of people showed up at the shop to rob it.
When they first entered the shop and met the owner, the owner reminded them that there were frequent robberies nearby, and that they would come almost every day, even places that had been searched countless times would be checked repeatedly.
At that time, Shangguan Yu thought of this group of people. They wasted time searching so frequently. What they were looking for was probably not just supplies, but some people with special abilities who could provide them with convenience.
The items in the store have been looted several times, and no new items will suddenly appear, but there are many survivors looking for shelter in the apocalypse every day.
For example, a space user with special abilities whose space is filled with supplies.
Everything is under Shangguan Yu's calculation and control.
In the shop, he deliberately didn't use his powers or weapons to let the group down. Then, he chose a road they frequented, waited for them to come looking for revenge, caught them, and successfully entered the base. After escaping from captivity, he secretly searched for them...
But they didn't expect that there were so many people locked up in this factory. Once they were released, the large number of people would make it easy for them to be discovered.
After being surrounded by people in the factory, Shangguan Yu hinted to Long Qingyu not to take action and quietly determine whether there was any change in the number of people in the base.
The chaotic situation continued, and the number of people present was the same as when Shangguan Yu came to investigate. It seemed that there were no new personnel joining.
After confirming that the opponent's strength had not improved or changed in a short period of time, Shangguan Yu decided to follow the original plan and find a suitable opportunity to break the confrontation.
The best opportunity is when Yan Jue and the scarred man have a conflict!
The type of gun used by this group of people can only fire 12 rounds from a magazine, and the magazine must be refilled or replaced after it is used up.
Either one would take at least several seconds, and this was their chance.
Sure enough, as Shangguan Yu counted, the last bullet was used up. Except for Brother Rong, the other three people with guns were frantically searching in their pockets for bullets.
Before he could even touch the bullet, a cold kitchen knife and hammer were placed on his neck, his gun was snatched away, and all the bullets were taken away.
Brother Rong gritted his teeth and endured the pain to pick up the gun, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, a hand suddenly pressed down on the back of his hand.
The fingers were white and slender, and looked weak, but they were surprisingly powerful, pulling the gun out of his hand.
Brother Rong wanted to rush forward to grab the gun, but Rong Xiao grabbed his collar and threw him over his shoulder. He flew directly from the high platform to the ground, twitching twice in pain and unable to move.
Rong Xiao had never played with a gun before, so he held it in his hand and looked at it curiously, his eyes aimed at the black muzzle. Suddenly, he felt a force forcibly twisting the direction of the gun and pointing the muzzle outward.
But... there was no one else around her.
There was chaos in the open space. The others who were threatened with guns ran for their lives, rumbling towards the gate.
There was a big lock on the door and it couldn't be opened at all.
Then how did Yan Jue and Ling Xuting get in?
"It's been almost forty minutes," Ling Xuting raised his wrist and stared at the time on his watch. "Let's solve the problem sooner and go back sooner."
"Okay, okay, okay." Responding to Ling Xuting's emotionless request helplessly, Yan Jue slowly raised his hand that was hanging lightly at his side, and a buzzing sound became louder and louder in the base.
The door of an unnumbered warehouse nearby was buzzing wildly, as if something was trying to rush out.
The noisy crowd stopped and looked in fear at the metal door where the noise was getting louder and louder.
Ling Xuting raised his head, staring at Yan Jue intently, and blurted out two words: "Don't play."
"Okay, okay, we'll leave right away." Yan Jue agreed reluctantly, and his fingers suddenly closed. The warehouse door clanged and twisted like a flattened can.
The boxes neatly placed inside flew out one after another, as fast as cannonballs, heading straight towards the direction where Yan Jue and Ling Xuting were standing.
Just when everyone thought they were going to be hurt, the boxes actually stopped obediently one meter away from them and were neatly stacked one by one.
"You have super powers!" the scarred man asked gritting his teeth.
Yan Jue gave a nice smile, nonchalantly: "So? What's the problem?"
"I remember now, I remembered you guys," the scarred man said, pretending to have suddenly realized something and smiled, then started chatting with Yan Jue familiarly, "We did agree before that some of the supplies would be yours. We have a vehicle and we'll help you transport them here, and you can come and pick them up. We never covet other people's things, and of course we'll give you what's yours."
The words sounded nice, but Ling Xuting had a blank expression on his face and his eyes were sharp and cold, making the scarred man feel uneasy.
He glanced at his restrained men and swallowed, thinking that Yan Jue looked easy to talk to. He tried to shift his gaze to his smiling face: "You saw it too, this group of people came to my place to cause trouble and even wanted to steal our things... If you can help me this time, I'm willing to share some of the supplies with you!"
Yan Jue didn't say anything. He raised his hand and touched his beautiful face with a puzzled expression before asking, "What's wrong? Do I look easy to deceive?"
"No, no, everything I said is true!" the scarred man said humbly.
"You were so arrogant just now, but now you're so easy to talk to..." Yan Jue sneered, his face covered with coldness. He raised his hand to put it on Ling Xuting's shoulder and looked at the scarred man as if it had nothing to do with him. "When things are abnormal, there must be something wrong. If people are abnormal... they will definitely cause trouble. Do you think I'm an idiot?"
“…” The scarred man’s face flushed red, his hands were secretly hidden in his pockets, and a faint green light lingered faintly at his fingertips.
Since you won’t be fooled, then... let’s start by solving the biggest threat!
The green light suddenly intensified and then went out in an instant. Before the scarred man could release his supernatural power, a figure quickly came behind him, picked him up and threw him away.
Just like throwing away a piece of trash blocking the road, he was thrown two meters away mercilessly. His head hit the stone next to him and stars appeared in front of his eyes.
After Rong Xiao let go of the scarred man, he raised his head and asked Yan Jue anxiously, "How do you know this? Are you Mr. Mosaic?"
In her dreams, she had heard Teacher Mosaic say this sigh more than once.
Rong Xiao also asked why this sentence did not rhyme. Teacher Mosaic said that this was his original idea and that we should not pay attention to such small details, as the soul lies in the content.
The tone, speed, and even the habit of pausing when Yan Jue spoke just now—
They are exactly the same as Mr. Mosaic!
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