Chapter 59: Pasta mixed with 42-grade concrete, motorcycle out of oil with 90-concentration disinfectant alcohol
Guderian's burly body fell heavily to the ground, and scarlet blood mist exploded on his combat uniform on his chest.
The special bullet of the Frigga bullet failed to penetrate the tactical vest, but the aerosolized anesthetic was accidentally inhaled by him.
He looked down at the smoking bullet hole, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, and raised his hand to stop the fighters from attacking again, but the majestic roar of the Colt M1911 came from behind him.
With a loud bang, Lu Mingfei quickly stabilized his body center of gravity after being knocked away, and raised his hand and fired a shot without even looking. A cloud of blood mist exploded in the forest in the distance, followed by the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
He was a little surprised that he could hit the target with a shot that was entirely based on his feeling, but now was obviously not the time to consider whether it was a coincidence or luck.
"Ming Fei, this is a misunderstanding, believe me..." Guderian, who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand and wanted to explain something, but he fainted under the effect of anesthetic before he could finish his words.
Lu Mingfei glanced at him, pursed his lips and said nothing, took out a few steel nails and turned off the searchlight next to him, then turned around and rushed into the darkness from where he came.
It is undeniable that Guderian had great goodwill towards him, and he also tried to find out the attitude of Kassel College towards him from the other party, but this could not dispel his disgust for this dragon-slaying college.
This is the negative favorability that has extended from the previous life to the present.
The sound of gunfire in the distance gradually died down. He estimated that the people from Kassel Academy would soon end the battle and clean up the scene, so he had to leave as soon as possible.
The temporary treatment center is located on the side of the base camp. Just now, as he walked along, he found that there were only off-road vehicles and engineering vehicles around, not even a motorcycle or bicycle.
Although he couldn't leave with the help of convenient means of transportation, it also meant that the people from Kassel Academy could only rely on their legs if they wanted to chase him in the dense forest.
The sense of crisis of being pointed at by a gun disappeared. It seemed that there was only one person who discovered that he had kidnapped Guderian, and he did not have time to report it to others.
However, Colt's gunshots and the turning off of the searchlight have attracted the attention of others, and it is estimated that someone will catch up soon.
After rushing into the woods, he took out a box of thumbtacks and threw them out like flowers from heaven.
Continuing to run deeper into the forest, the corpses guarding the parts were still lying there, and Cassel's fighters were all concentrated on the "Coffin Mountain".
These dragon slayers were particularly keen on secrecy. If they didn't want the local government and police to discover the monsters all over the mountains, they needed to clean up the scene as quickly as possible.
That way, there won't be many people chasing after him.
Lu Mingfei used the fragments of the corpse guard and the homemade anti-wolf spray and stink bombs from yesterday to set up a few small traps. He estimated that even if the half-blooded little dragons had sharper noses than dogs, they would still sneeze for a few days after falling into the trap.
He left quickly after he had dealt with the trap. It was not that he didn't want to run, but he really couldn't run anymore.
Regardless of whether it was a burst of adrenaline or an invisible shot of chicken blood when the worldview suffered a devastating blow before, the new physical strength has now been exhausted.
Fortunately, he managed to return to the road before the gunfire completely disappeared.
Hidden in the shadows, Lu Mingfei listened for a moment, then looked out quietly to see if there was any ride-sharing car from Kassel College parked on the road.
But unfortunately, no.
The wind rustled the leaves, and the silent forest was devoid of even the chirping of insects or birds. A few gunshots could be faintly heard in the distance, and there was only a black, old motorcycle on the road.
"What are these guys doing? Can't they catch up with a second-hand Jialingzi?"
Lu Mingfei was a little speechless. It turned out that the quality of people who graduated from Kassel Academy was worrying. He was even planning to play the role of a robber.
After rubbing his calves which had begun to protest, he slid down the slope and opened Jialingzi's fuel tank.
The situation was urgent, so he had to resort to some special measures.
He took out the 95% disinfectant alcohol that he had just gotten from the temporary medical center from his bag and poured the entire bottle in without saying a word (this is a dangerous operation, please do not imitate)!
Motorcycles these days are much more durable than those of later generations. Jialingzi, who drank medical alcohol, successfully started the engine. Lu Mingfei stepped on the accelerator and rushed out directly.
The speed is slower than before, and the risk factor has increased exponentially. It is even possible that this Jialingzai will be scrapped after driving it.
But never mind, just tell me whether you can run or not.
After he left, a black Suzuki GSX-R1000 motorcycle roared over.
The long-legged girl wearing a black helmet and black combat uniform stopped the car and fell silent as she looked at the empty road.
After a long while, she finally picked up the phone and complained, "Potato Chips, the man is gone, and the motorcycle is gone too. Do you think he ran away with the motorcycle?"
"Run for your money! He must have gotten gasoline from Kassel just now. Let's chase him!" The angry voice of the potato chip girl came from the other end of the phone.
Hearing this, the long-legged female knight stepped on the accelerator again and chased after him: "Do you think that kid has developed spiritual vision and awakened his bloodline? I thought that letting a weak high school student like him go to the Death Island was a suicide mission, and I even felt a little pity for him.
Just now he was shooting one by one among the group of zombies with a gun, and I was afraid that he would suddenly shoot at the place where I was hiding.
To be honest, his shooting skills are almost as good as mine."
I can only say that he is worthy of being a VIP customer chosen by the boss, and he is indeed unique.
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"How would I know? But judging by the boss' attitude, we may have to rewrite the script. Otherwise, we wouldn't have shown up to help him leave." The potato chip girl's voice suddenly became a little teasing. "You run pretty fast, don't you? How come you're still a step behind? I told you not to park so far away, but you said you still have time."
"Don't interfere with the driver's normal driving!" The long-legged female knight hung up the phone. She had already seen the Jialingzai, which was as slow as a snail compared to the Suzuki GSX-R1000.
Although no one knew how Lu Mingfei restored the power of the stalled motorcycle, at this speed the people from Kassel would be able to catch up quickly.
Speeding up, she was ready to make up an excuse to drive side by side with Lu Mingfei, but before she could pull up the windshield to reveal those charming eyes that could knock down a bunch of boys with a wink, the black muzzle of a gun was already pointed at her.
"Slow down and stop!"
Lu Mingfei controlled the car with his right hand and held the gun with his left hand. The sound was not loud, but it could definitely be heard by the female rider who suddenly rushed out from the side.
"What?" The long-legged female knight looked in disbelief at the glaring muzzle of the gun and the young man opposite her who was wearing a medical mask to cover his face.
I don’t know whether I am doubting my eyes or my ears.
Without saying a second word, Lu Mingfei pulled the trigger and smashed the rearview mirror of the Suzuki GSX-R1000.
He thought this was enough to prove that he was not joking, but the long-legged female knight seemed to have a serious brain disease. She glared at him and shouted: "Hey, this is a custom-made one. It's very expensive!"
But even though she was talking, she still slowed down, obviously worried that the gun would be aimed at other conspicuous parts in the next second.
With the opponent's shooting skills, he could even shatter the rearview mirror with one shot while driving, so he could shoot her through even if she suddenly accelerated.
Finally, the two motorcycles stopped at the same time. Lu Mingfei, who was addicted to being a robber, waved his hand, signaling the long-legged female rider to hand over the motorcycle.
The other party reluctantly turned off the motorcycle, then raised his long left leg and prepared to get off from the right side.
And at the moment when the tactical boot wrapped around her left foot passed over the back seat of the motorcycle, the heroic female knight suddenly accelerated, and the action of flipping over and getting off the motorcycle turned into a fierce offensive in an instant.
A powerful whip kick went straight towards the Colt M1911 in Lu Mingfei's hand.
(End of this chapter)