Chapter 104 Spring Beast Tide - 6 Tang Bufan and Wan...
Tang Bufan and Wan Bing left the bathroom. The room was pitch black with the doors and windows tightly closed, but it was brighter outside, with a little bit of dim light shining in.
Fortunately, the orcs had excellent night vision, and both of them made their way smoothly.
Tang Bufan first went to the bedside table to get the light screen glasses and put them on. The glasses were still connected to Kai Ge, and the time was displayed on them: 3:48 AM.
Tang Bufan gripped the laser gun tightly. He hadn't expected to use the gift Pei Zhishu had given him so soon. He waved to Wan Bing in the darkness, and the two silently walked to the door.
Tang Bufan opened the door a crack, and the fallen silver net hung limply in the yard, but it hadn't completely touched the ground. It was still suspended between the trees and houses, and there was still enough space to walk underneath, though one had to squat down.
"quack!"
"Caw caw caw!"
The birds were making a lot of noise, and their flight was so dense that it was difficult to spot the poisonous people mixed in with them.
Fortunately, Tang Bufan had the light screen glasses to assist him. Kai Ge quickly filtered the area with the glasses on, and soon Tang Bufan saw several red marks in his field of vision.
The poisonous creatures were flapping their wings and lifting the silver net. It must be said that this iron protective net did play a great role in protecting the garden. The poisonous creatures could not enter the house without lifting the silver net. Moreover, due to its weight and the interference of the flock of birds, it was not easy for the winged poisonous creatures to lift it.
They are all thin and weak, and although they have sharp teeth and claws, they are not very strong.
“Madam, we can’t let them lift the net.” Wan Bing leaned close to Tang Bufan and said in a deep voice, “We have to find a gap to squeeze through. I’ll go first, and you’ll be more noticeable in your white clothes.”
Tang Bufan thought about changing his clothes before going to bed, but when he opened the closet, all he saw were tailored suits or exquisitely made Tang suits. He figured he might as well wear pajamas, at least they were loose and easy to move in.
Tang Bufan nodded to him and said, "Be careful, I'll cover you from behind."
Wan Bing glanced at the yard and saw a large bamboo basket in the corner, which the twins used to collect bamboo leaves when they were cleaning. He bent down and quickly walked over, poured out the withered bamboo leaves, and put the basket over his head.
Using bamboo baskets for protection, Wan rushed towards the courtyard gate in one go.
His movement quickly attracted the attention of several birds and two sharp-eyed poisoners, who all stretched out their claws to pounce on him. Tang Bufan, who was still crouching and hiding by the wall, reacted quickly and fired two shots with the help of the red circle markings on his light screen glasses.
One shot hit the poisoner, but the other hit the bird blocking his way. Tang Bufan quickly fired a follow-up shot, and the poisoner screamed in pain and fell onto the silver net.
The birds that had rushed towards Wanbing were also startled and scattered in all directions.
Wan Bing, carrying a bamboo basket, had already run to the courtyard gate. Tang Bufan took advantage of this short gap to catch up quickly. When his feet touched the sticky ground, he felt slippery, but due to his high level of mental focus, he still moved very fast.
The yard wasn't big, and Tang Bufan only ran for two or three seconds. With his current physical abilities, he would definitely win a gold medal at the 21st-century Olympics.
The garden walls had their advantages, namely, they provided ample cover. Coupled with the chaos of the beast tide, the two of them, one in front of the other and at a distance, successfully reached the edge of a silver net. Wan Bing roared "Hah!" and instantly lifted the bamboo basket on his head, emerging from under the silver net, transforming into his beast form as if he had been liberated.
Tang Bufan rolled over under the silver net and rolled out. Bird droppings stuck to his face, but he didn't care at all. He immediately raised his gun and fired several shots in the direction of Wan Bing.
Almost all those rushing towards Wan Bing were mutated poison humans. Most of the birds scattered in fright. Tang Bufan was not afraid of hitting Wan Bing. He even felt a kind of pleasure during the continuous high-speed shooting. It was something he had never experienced before called "absolute certainty".
Tang Bufan used to have shaky hands and was physically weak, so he was never confident when firing a gun. That's why when Lu Yi and Anderson were fighting at the gas station, he held the gun and kept pointing it at each other but didn't dare to fire.
But things are different now. Tang Bufan has plenty of strength in his body. He even feels like the gun is an extension of his own hand. With just a glance, he dares to raise the gun and press the trigger.
They don't even need to use their brains; it's like they've become a reflex arc.
His marksmanship was so accurate that even Wan Bing was stunned. He had originally been eager to fight the mutated poisoners, but the poisoners that were flapping their wings were shot down by Tang Bufan halfway through their flight.
Seeing Tang Bufan's ferocity, Wan Bing, being clever, immediately snapped a long, thick bamboo with his bulging arms and began to roar and dance wildly in the darkness.
"Come on! I'll fucking kill you! I'll show you what a husky's rage is!"
Wan Bing brandished the huge bamboo stick in his hand like a clown, creating a howling wind. His loud voice and swagger attracted all the mutated poisoners nearby, who rushed towards him with ferocious expressions.
In an instant, dozens of targets appeared in Tang Bufan's light screen glasses. The man, wearing a moon-white nightgown, hid behind a wall with an artificial hill, his sharp eyes firing continuously at the poisonous people rushing towards Wan Bing.
The two worked together seamlessly, one drawing the enemy's attention and the other attacking. Poisoned people fell from the sky with screams of agony, while Wan Bing's large, green bamboo pole also demonstrated tremendous destructive power. With a single sweep, the bones of the poisoned people it struck were shattered.
As expected, these bat-winged poisonous men were not very powerful; their only advantage was their ability to fly.
Tang Bufan's blood surged, and he shot at the sky, oblivious to the world around him. The sky above their area clearly became empty, and at that moment, several dark objects fell from the sky, landing heavily in the garden with a series of "bangs!"
Those black objects fell from the sky to the ground, but slowly rose up and revealed huge humanoid outlines in the darkness. They were giants that were three or four stories tall!
Tang Bufan's eyes widened, and he instantly recognized him as the Hardwood Poison Man that he and Lu Yi had encountered beneath the desert mothership!
They were brought here by dozens or even hundreds of bat-winged poisonous men! They were even airdropped while being suspended in mid-air!
"Ah—! Ah—!"
The giant poisonous beings had very deep and rough voices. They roared and began to smash the garden. One of them was near the Green Bamboo Pavilion!
"Yiming!" Wan Bing shouted urgently, waving his thick bamboo poles as he ran towards their Green Bamboo Pavilion.
Tang Bufan knew how powerful this giant poisonous creature was, so he immediately rushed forward and shouted, "Normal attacks are useless! They're tough! Use fire! Use fire!"
However, Wan Bing ran very fast, and the garden was noisy. Tang Bufan was unsure whether he had heard his shouts.
After squatting in the corner and gritting his teeth for a few seconds, Tang Bufan did not chase after them. Instead, he sharpened his gaze and ran towards the direction of Shanzhen Pavilion, which was the garden's restaurant and undoubtedly contained a large amount of flammable oil!
The arrival of the giant poison man forced the orcs who were hiding inside the house to come out of hiding. They would be buried underneath when the house collapsed, so they ran out shouting. Some grabbed whatever tools they could and joined the battle, while others rolled around in the bird droppings and blood all over the place in a panic.
Tang Bufan mingled among them and ran frantically toward the Mountain Treasures Pavilion. Thanks to the nuclear laser gun in his hand, he shot any bat-winged poisoners that rushed toward him.
As Tang Bufan passed by a giant poisonous creature, he hid behind a perforated wall and tried to shoot it in the eyes. The giant poisonous creature, which was randomly smashing things, immediately covered its eyes in pain. It had some effect, but not much. It covered its eyes with one hand and smashed things around it in anger.
As expected, the laser bullets only left shallow craters on its hardened body, revealing wood fibers instead of flesh and blood. Tang Bufan quickly gave up attacking it and focused on running towards the Mountain Treasures Pavilion.
"Ah—! Ah—! Mother—!"
In the distance, a giant poisonous man collapsed. Tang Bufan ran while looking in that direction and saw several orc figures, heading towards the main courtyard.
"Mother?" Tang Bufan wasn't sure if he had misheard. He leaped up and forcefully scaled over a collapsed wall, feeling himself becoming more and more adept at it.
The garden had lost power, but the sky was gradually turning a pale white. The bat-winged poisoners were still airdropping other poisoners, but there were no more giant poisoners. Perhaps because there were too few of them, or perhaps because they were too heavy. The poisoners that were dropped later were also the drop-resistant type, with dark green bodies and very long, thorny arms that could whip around like vines.
Tang Bufan had never seen this mutant before. He tried firing a few shots, but it was difficult to kill. Seeing the speed at which its vine whips lashed out, he dared not approach and could only carefully avoid it while wearing light-screen glasses.
After running and scaling walls repeatedly, Tang Bufan finally rushed into the Mountain Treasures Pavilion, located on the edge of a cliff, panting heavily. He was covered in blood.
His hand holding the gun was starting to feel weak, as were his legs. Tang Bufan only leaned against the wall for a few seconds before searching for the kitchen in the pitch-black Shanzhen Pavilion.
"Thump!"
Suddenly, a clattering sound came from the corner of the hall. Tang Bufan was startled and immediately turned his head to look. He saw a small, thin, bat-winged poisonous human flapping beside the railing of the cliff, blocked by a table, and it seemed to be injured.
Tang Bufan's face darkened, and he raised his gun and fired a shot at it. The bat-winged poisonous man screamed "Ah!" and scrambled to hide behind the table.
Tang Bufan strode over, circled the table, and was about to deliver the final blow. The bat-winged poisonous man was clearly intelligent; sensing its impending death, it began to shout in panic:
"Mother! Mother!"
Tang Bufan frowned, now confirming that he hadn't misheard; they were indeed calling "mother."
He then kicked the huddled bat-winged poison man, raised his gun, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Mother?"
The emaciated bat-winged poison man timidly raised his head, revealing a pair of unusually large eyes. At first, his face showed fear and hatred for the orcs, but he was stunned when he saw Tang Bufan's face.
The sun rose on the horizon, and the first golden rays of dawn shone on them on the cliff edge. Tang Bufan's face was stained with blood, but it did not obscure his handsome features.
He is now very healthy. His cheeks are no longer sunken, his face is no longer pale, and he no longer looks like a skeleton. Instead, he has been restored to the young man who accidentally stumbled into the live stream and amazed everyone.
"Mother..." The bat-winged venomous creature suddenly burst into tears. It clutched Tang Bufan's foot in pain and began to whimper pitifully, "Mother...it hurts so much..."
Tang Bufan was stunned. Although he was bathed in the morning light, he felt a chill run through his body.
The bat-winged poisonous man whimpered and climbed up Tang Bufan's feet, his withered hands trembling as he grabbed Tang Bufan's gun-wielding hand.
"Don't kill me... Mother..."
Tang Bufan stood there, his eyes slightly open, his pupils trembling, but a few seconds later his face suddenly darkened.
"You've got the wrong person. I'm not him."
A gunshot rang out, and blood splattered onto the wall.
The bat-winged poison man, his limbs withered and thin, collapsed, while the man in the moon-white pajamas strode around and headed towards the kitchen.
He also had to use cooking oil to burn the poisonous people outside.
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