Chapter 62 Be good, baby
"Sister Lan, what's wrong?"
Xiao Tang, who had just entered the room, stepped forward immediately. Qiao Lan lifted Old Song's calf and said, "Help me put him on the bed." Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Qiao Lan chose to deal with the situation at hand first.
After moving Old Song, move the old chef.
The room was in a terrible state of disrepair. The partitions had all collapsed, and there were many bullet holes on the cabinets and bedside tables. Only Qiao Lan's comfortable big bed was still intact.
Let the two unconscious people lie side by side, with testing equipment inserted. This is the only way for now.
As for the injured Xiao Li, the chef and the white cat, it was too late to provide further treatment.
On the roof of the hotel, there was a group of people waiting in the sea of fire.
We agreed to go back and rescue them soon.
In the past, Qiao Lan might have to weigh the priorities between saving his companions and going back to pick up Ye Qi.
After all, companions are companions, and Ye Gou and his gang have nothing to do with her.
But since Old Song was so injured, she felt embarrassed to leave Ye Gou on the roof to face the sea of fire.
Forget it, just consider it as repaying Old Song’s favor.
Qiao Lan went into a small warehouse and came out with guns all over his body and a box of bullets in his hand.
"Everyone come and get at least one gun each. Xiao Tang will stay behind and teach them how to use a gun."
"Sister Lan, I'll go with you." Xiao Tang was worried.
"No, you have superpowers and can shoot. Protect everyone. Who knows if the intruder has accomplices."
Leaving the gun and ammunition in the safe house, she went out.
The door of the house was damaged and wide open.
"Point the gun at the door and shoot if anyone comes. Don't be polite!" she warned cautiously.
Xiao Li and the young chef were covered in wounds, and even after simple treatment, they were still bleeding, and their fear had not subsided.
"I...I don't know how to use a gun..."
The young chef said weakly that he felt very useless.
By the way, he glanced at the closed door of the small warehouse and wondered why these people were still hiding guns. What did they do in the past?
"If you don't know how to use it, learn it quickly. No one is born knowing everything!" Qiao Lan said fiercely, "If you don't want to die, learn all the ways to save your life!"
"Don't be afraid. If there are subsequent invaders, don't confront them head-on. Just hold on for a while. I'll be back soon."
After thinking about it, Qiao Lan left another box of grenades.
After leaving the safe house, her calm expression suddenly turned gloomy.
There was murderous intent in his eyes.
The haze rises.
She is not a good person. In the last life, during the end of the world, she earned her living by fighting for her life.
She is not reluctant to use negative words to describe herself, such as cruel and ruthless, and vindictive.
How else can we live?
Whenever someone provokes her or endangers her safety, as long as she can beat the other person, she will definitely seek revenge and vengeance, and she will never show any tolerance.
Of course, not being able to win is another matter.
Ye Gou caused her to lose her instant noodles, but she didn't go to seek revenge in the end, wasn't it because she couldn't beat him?
It is not shameful to be unable to win, but it is shameful to fight even if you cannot win, and then die.
In short, no matter what, she will deal with anyone who provokes her!
Prerequisite: Be able to defeat it!
So now, who stormed her safe house?
Who brought so many mutant beasts to attack, and also guns?
Can you beat him?
Damn, she wants revenge!
After coming out of the passage, Qiao Lan headed straight for the helicopter parked not far away.
After saving Ye Gou and his gang, she will come back immediately to track down the murderer and take revenge!
"Get up and drive back!"
The pilot was tied up by Xiao Tang and placed next to the helicopter. Qiao Lan went over to untie him and forced him to continue being the flight driver.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound in the distance.
Something strange happened.
The pilot was shot in the head in front of Qiao Lan.
A bullet hole in the head.
"!! Who is shooting from a distance?"
Qiao Lan rolled over and quickly left the spot, jumped and changed direction several times, and rushed into the helicopter.
Bullets kept exploding around her.
If it weren't for her strange escape route, she would have been blown up by now.
“I see you!”
From the sound of gunfire and the trajectory of the bullet, Qiao Lan had already seen a vague figure on a distant building.
This must be an accomplice of the invader!
I guess he is observing the situation here through a telescope!
Boom, boom, boom, the sound of bullets hitting the fuselage.
The enemy's firepower never stops.
Qiao Lan quickly sat in the driving seat.
She didn't know how to fly a plane, but she learned a little bit of operation by watching and learning from the pilot while holding a gun to him.
To pull the plane up, press these buttons, and then...
What's the matter?
She pulled a wrench, a wrench she didn't know what it was, and stepped on the pedal...
Left pedal...
Right pedal...
Hey hey hey, get up, fly!
Qiao Lan was excited. This guy is so easy to learn!
Oh, no... it's a bit hard to learn...
How come this plane is pulled up and then falls down again? Hey, don’t fall, don’t fall——
Qiao Lan fiddled with it for a while, not knowing which operation worked, and the falling plane took off again.
"Be good, yes, yes, just like that..."
As if coaxing a child, Qiao Lan discussed with the airplane in a gentle voice and approached the building in the distance.
The top floor of the small building.
Marshall changed into a smoky gray windbreaker, which matched the gray remains of the concrete building very well.
But at the moment he was not in the mood to appreciate this combination, because he saw the helicopter whirring and twisting towards him.
What to do?
Come over and fight him?
Oh!
His marksmanship is really amazing.
Throwing away the long-range rifle with aiming function, he took out two portable pistols and looked down to check the magazines. Hmm, they were full.
I didn't kill the fat guy from a distance just now. Ha, I'll wait for you to come over and let you taste the feeling of a close-range headshot! You won't be so lucky this time!
He raised his gun and aimed it at the helicopter.
As long as the plane gets close, he is sure to kill the person through the window without the other party getting off the plane.
Eh?
Eh? Eh?
What’s going on!
Don't slow down?
Marshall was estimating the distance to the plane, adjusting the angle of his gun, and calculating when would be the best time to shoot... when he saw that the plane not only did not slow down but accelerated instead when it came here.
It went up and down, left and right, and even did two somersaults in the air, performing a variety of fancy moves as it rushed towards him!
Is this to make it impossible for him to aim?
Oh, I underestimated his marksmanship... Oh no! Too fast!
Danger!
The plane came over so fast, right next to the roof.
Marshall didn't bother to aim, but reacted extremely quickly and pounced, falling to the ground.
Otherwise, my skull would be blown off by the plane!
However, even this is not enough.
The plane was too close to the roof.
The strong wind stirred up by the wings blew up his smoky gray windbreaker.
So the fluttering hem of the clothes was hooked by the landing gear at the bottom of the fuselage.
He was taken up directly!
“!!!”
The moment Marshall's body left the ground, he imagined the cruel scene of himself being carried to a high altitude by an airplane, and then falling heavily and turning into meat paste.
"No! I still have many dreams—"
He screamed.
I reluctantly wanted to take off my windbreaker, but I couldn't take it off in such a hurry.
"Hey, be good, baby... Hey, hey, hey, don't fall..."
In the cabin, Qiao Lan didn't know that there was a person hanging below.
I felt the fuselage suddenly sink and seem to be falling.
She hurriedly grabbed the joystick and fiddled with it.
Then the plane began to go up and down, left and right, fast and slow, and somersault again...
"How can I take revenge like this?"
Seeing the small building where the enemy was firing long-range shots was left behind in the blink of an eye, Qiao Lan felt depressed.
She originally planned to stop on the roof, get off the plane and shoot the other person in the head!
But the plane didn't obey!
"ah--"
Below, Marshall screamed.
The plane was about to pass over another surviving building.
It was about to collide.
He doesn't want to be smashed into a meat patty!!
"Can you drive?! Turn, turn!"
His panicked shouts were drowned out by the roar of the machines.
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