Chapter 139: Scattered
Something happened that made the flying knife man even more desperate.
The pigeons that flew away during the battle did not follow Qiao Lan at this time, but flew over.
It swooped down from the air and pecked at the head and face of the man who was throwing the flying knife.
The knife thrower's limbs were pinned down by the huge rock, and he couldn't control the blade. Only his face was exposed from the cracks in the rock, and he was like a target, being pecked.
Although he had the physique of an awakened person and was not killed even after being hit by a big rock, the pigeon was also a mutant pigeon, and its hard beak was indeed quite powerful. It kept poking and jabbing at him, which was really painful for him.
In so much pain, he tried to lift his neck and opened his mouth to bite the pigeon.
"Stinky bird! I...will bite you to death..."
As a result, my lips and tongue were swollen from being bitten by the pigeons.
The leisurely demeanor of a master when he attacked the old chef was now gone, and the knife-flying man was now just a poor wretch who was frustrated and helpless.
A pigeon suddenly hit him on the back of his head and he fainted.
But the pigeon didn't let him go. It still remembered that he had slapped it and had lost a lot of its feathers. It used its beak and claws to continue to hurt his head, leaving him with a bloody mess.
Dead? Or not?
The pigeon stands on the opponent's head, tilts its head to the left, then to the right, to feel whether the enemy is dead or alive.
I didn't feel any energy fluctuations from fellow mutants, but it's hard to confirm whether they are dead or alive.
"Let's go after the master first. That's my meal ticket."
The pigeon flapped its wings and chased Qiao Lan.
At this time, Qiao Lan was still running at full speed.
The enemy was chasing her closely, and had been running with her for a mile or two without slowing down. Qiao Lan was a little annoyed. This guy had good endurance, didn't he?
Running to the residence is definitely not an option. Wouldn't that be inviting a wolf into the house? Running to Wen Jiaojiao? No, it's okay if it's just the big sister alone. She can help fight, but she has a group of people with her. We can't let innocent people get hurt.
Qiao Lan ran in circles towards the city.
There are many obstacles in the city and the streets are in a mess. You may be able to shake off the enemy by just going anywhere.
"What's going on with the throne? What's going on with the Four Heavenly Kings? You haven't told me yet!"
Qiao Lan chatted with the enemy while running. After all, the distance between them was not too far, so running was still a waste of time, and chatting would not delay the escape.
The man laughed and said, "We have a king. Below the throne, we are ranked according to our abilities. I am number one. The third one is the one just now. The fourth one was killed by your people."
"Where's the second one?"
"I think it's better if you don't know that guy."
"Is the king more powerful than you?"
"well enough."
"It sounds like you're not very convinced of your king. However, it hasn't been long since the disaster, and this city has already produced a king. Will there be an emperor in the future?"
Qiao Lan's ridicule made the other party laugh again.
"Officials are gone now. Becoming king or hegemon depends on personal ability. Are you interested in joining us?"
"Not interested!" Qiao Lan refused.
The other party laughed and said, "It's best not to join. I really enjoy fighting with you. Let's just be enemies."
call!
Qiao Lan suddenly felt a gust of wind behind his head.
She instinctively ducked down, rolled on the ground and slid away.
The heavy steel door brushed past her body and fell to the ground.
If she had dodged a little slower, she would have been crushed.
In response, she immediately squatted down and fired a burst of bullets.
The man dodged and moved swiftly, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. He not only avoided the bullets but also got much closer to Qiao Lan.
Qiao Lan was surprised.
This is too difficult.
She jumped up and continued running.
The man picked up the steel plate that fell to the ground and continued chasing.
The two men had already entered the city streets and were running fast between the broken walls.
After Qiao Lan tried his best to keep a safe distance, he continued to chat with the other party, but after a while, the other party stopped responding and increased his speed to concentrate on chasing him.
Seeing the distance between the two of them narrowing rapidly, Qiao Lan realized that this was not going to work. Since he couldn't continue chatting and making small talk, and couldn't get rid of her, he might as well just run away.
She ran quickly, trying to find a narrow alley, and when she found a suitable one, she slipped in immediately.
Then, a massive pile of stone wall panels and other construction debris erupted from the space, completely blocking the entrance to the alley. The barrier, several meters high and several meters thick, connected the remains of the buildings on both sides, forming a barrier.
By the time the man climbed up the barrier and jumped down and chased into the alley, half a minute had been delayed.
It was during this precious half minute that Qiao Lan entered the ruined neighborhood with complex terrain and disappeared.
Boom boom boom!
The man was angry.
He broke through several walls, pushed forward and chased him all the way, but still couldn't find Qiao Lan after changing several directions.
"Where are you! Come out!"
The man stood on the street, his powerful shouts carried far away, but there was no response.
Overhead, a pigeon quickly took off into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The man frowned and thought for a moment, then turned around and ran towards the south of the city.
The monk may escape, but the temple cannot. The third brother said that this group of people seemed to live in the suburbs. He planned to go back and report the discovery of the granary first, and then find time to fight Qiao Lan.
However, when he returned to the base camp to report and brought a large group of people to the granary to move the food...
But they found that all the food that was originally piled up in the building was gone.
By this time it was already bright outside.
The bright sunlight illuminated the man's dark and ugly face.
…
At this time, in the south of the city, the thugs’ base camp.
The noisy and bustling base was bustling with people as usual, but all the noise was suddenly drowned out by a few loud bangs.
The thugs stood in amazement as they watched the townhouse where "Wang" lived being blown to pieces by several rockets.
Immediately afterwards, more shells fell around.
The stunned thugs fled with screams and howls, hiding everywhere like headless flies, but they didn't know where to hide.
There seemed to be no escape as shells were coming from all directions.
Two planes roared in, circled in the sky, and dropped more ammunition.
A sea of fire.
The mob base, which had terrorized the entire southern part of the city with violence and caused immense panic among most of the city's survivors, was quickly razed to the ground.
The plane dropped a pile of paper, which fluttered like snowflakes.
The thugs who were lucky enough to survive picked up the papers and saw warnings written on them such as "No more gatherings to rob and kill, disperse immediately! If you do it again you will be killed!"
They fled in terror.
"The king is dead!"
"Run! Someone is coming to kill us!"
"I can't hang out with them anymore!"
The minions scattered like birds and beasts.
Amidst the rubble of the townhouse, smoke and dust were flying, and a man in a bloodstained floral shirt slowly walked out from the smoke.
Looking at his subordinates who were fleeing like a tide, the man's eyes were cold.
"Ants are ants after all."
He grabbed a few fugitives who were passing by, brought them up to him, and did nothing but look at them.
These people began to bleed from all their orifices and fell to the ground and died in painful struggle.
The man in the flowered shirt raised his head and cast his gaze towards the two planes that were moving away.
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