Chapter 45 Humanoid Weapon 14

Naive and lonely Shaka took the strange man home.

Normally, he was always extremely wary of strangers, but this time, for some unknown reason, he inexplicably stayed with this strange, dangerous guy who came from nowhere.

What does it feel like to have another person in such a cramped and poor house? Shajia regretted his decision at first.

Because he was a guy with no memory and no common sense. He looked older than Saga, but he knew nothing and could not do anything. He didn't even think there was anything wrong with having a child younger than him take care of him.

Sometimes he would think, if only a group of people would suddenly take this guy away at this moment, then he wouldn't have to continue to worry about it. Should they just throw him out to fend for himself, or just let him stay at home and eventually the two of them would starve to death together?

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden click in the bathroom.

Shajia rushed over immediately and opened the bathroom door. Amidst the steam, the strange man slowly turned around. Shajia saw at a glance a broken piece of water pipe in his hand.

As expected, it was like this again. Looking at the expected scene in front of him, Sha Jia couldn't help but sneer twice. He closed the door and leaned back against the wall, folded his arms in front of his chest, looked up at Yan Bei, and asked.

"Why are you like this again? Do you really have to tear down my house? And—" He looked at Yan Bei, who was soaked all over, "You are taking a shower with your clothes on again."

Yan Bei tilted his head slightly, his silver hair was soaked, water droplets flowed down his cheeks and chin. After looking at Sha Jia, he subconsciously lowered his head, with water droplets still hanging on his eyelashes, fluttering as he avoided Sha Jia's angry gaze.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, the anger accumulated in Shajia's heart suddenly dissipated. He put down his arms and walked towards Yanbei.

At this moment, the house suddenly went dark with a loud bang.

Oh no! Sha Jia was shocked. Could it be that those guys came back early?

Without hesitation, he grabbed Yan Bei's wrist in the dark, and then skillfully led him through a hidden passage and hid underground.

Not long after, several heavy male footsteps were heard entering the house.

From time to time, the light of illumination flashed through the gaps where the two were hiding. After searching once, the sound of mumbling conversations came down from above.

"Damn it, that guy isn't here again?"

"Wasn't the light still on in the room just now?"

"Maybe he ran away again."

"And what about the woman he brought back?"

"What woman? Didn't Horn say it was a man?"

"The photo is so beautiful. It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman. Just find it first. Find it quickly! I have already negotiated the price with Heixia. It will be sold. Hurry up! Find it for me!"

"Yes, yes, boss. Hey, don't kick me, don't kick me..."

The talking people scattered again, and the rustling sounds echoed in the room again. Shajia curled up in the pit, tightly pressed against the cold and slippery body of the person next to him. After hearing what the people above were talking about, he instantly understood that this was all directed at the strange guy next to him.

What should I do? If those guys can't find anyone, they will definitely tear this place to pieces. What should I do? Otherwise, just hand this guy over.

Thinking this in his mind, Shajia couldn't help but secretly move his eyes to peek at the people next to him.

It was unknown when the white-haired man closed his eyes, and rays of light shone on his trembling silver hair.

No, he is shaking? Thinking of this, Shajia widened his eyes in surprise, and the body reactions of the people around him were conveyed to him through the parts of their bodies that were in contact with each other.

What's wrong with him? Is it too cold or is he scared?

Shajia slowly reached out and put his hand over Baimao's other shoulder, gently patting his body bit by bit.

You must not move, we will all be dead if we are discovered.

It seemed that his comfort took effect, and the cold body under his palm gradually stopped trembling.

At this time, the people above seemed to have received other news and prepared to leave if they couldn't find it.

Hearing the sound from above slowly disappear, Shajia breathed a sigh of relief. This level seemed to have been passed. What should he do next?

His years of survival habits made him subconsciously start to think that he definitely couldn't stay here, or rather, he couldn't stay in this entire residential area. As long as he was carrying this conspicuous bag that did nothing, he would be targeted by bad people with bad intentions wherever he went. In the end, one of them was sent to the operating table, and the other was sold to an auction house.

He had heard before that a mutual aid alliance had been established in a certain place, and all the people who joined could work together to help each other, and they wouldn't have to worry about the criminals chasing them at any time, so they could just run away there.

Thinking of this, Shajia suddenly felt his heart filled with strength again. However, the person next to him suddenly began to tremble again, very weakly at first, but soon became violent. Before Shajia could stop him, the boy suddenly stood up and knocked his head against the alloy floor above.

. .

After a loud bang, everything was silent.

A gust of cold wind blew down from above, and Shajia shivered. He looked up blankly at the beams of light coming from all directions, and the enemies surrounding him from behind the beams, and then he - choked!

Sneeze.

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"Little Shajia... you made me look for you so hard..." The man with an eyepatch among them squatted down, then he picked up Shajia with his big hand and lifted her up like a bag of garbage.

Little Shajia was pulled up with his hands and feet tucked up, covered in dust. The moment he saw the man, his face turned pale with fright.

But after looking at him twice, the man with the eyepatch threw him aside in boredom and turned his eyes to the beautiful white-haired human on the other side who was not sure whether it was a man or a woman.

Shajia also looked over there.

Baimao was also covered in gray at this time. He stood upright not far away, surrounded by a group of monsters, but they just surrounded him and no one came forward to touch him.

The man with the eyepatch pushed aside a few of his men and walked in to take a look. After just one glance, he couldn't help but be stunned.

This is really a kind of amazing beauty, with smooth silver hair, porcelain-like skin, and the whole person seems to be radiating a holy light. Although she is so thin that she seems to have no offensive power, she can make people subconsciously retreat three feet away. It is a level of perfection that transcends human beings.

The man with the eye mask stared blankly for a long time. When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but hit the boy next to him on the head and cursed: "Damn it! The price is too low!"

The younger brother touched his head silently and stepped aside.

There was no time to regret it, as the buyer on the other end was already urging him to pay. The man with the eye mask turned around and waved, ready to let his younger brother take the two of them away together.

Baimao had no idea what this was for and was dragged away obediently.

At this moment, Sha Jia suddenly broke free from control, rolled to the window, and shouted at Yan Bei, "Run! Run!"

Baimao tilted his head and looked back at him, not understanding what this meant.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Shajia had already turned half of his body over. He rode on the window and said, "Come here, come to me."

Baimao understood this time, and he wanted to go there immediately, but he found that he couldn't walk there. He turned around and the man who controlled him looked at him with a relaxed expression.

While dodging the others, Shajia continued to yell, "Crack, crack, crack! Beat them up with the same strength you used to break my wall!"

We didn't have time to play house with them, and the man with the eyepatch got impatient waiting and wanted to do it himself.

At this moment, Yan Bei suddenly raised his hand. His fist seemed light and fluttering. The man with the eye mask nonchalantly reached out to block his attack.

"Crack." The masked man felt a pain as if his bones were broken in his palm.

He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at his palm which turned bloody in an instant after being lightly touched. At that moment, his brain entered a new technological era.

Then Yan Bei turned his arms again.

"Crack." The younger brother standing next to him fell to the ground.

He turned again.

“Crack.”

“Crack.”

“Crack.”

…

The room became quieter.

Shajia was stunned. There were a bunch of wailing men lying on the ground. He was leaning on the window, not knowing whether to go up or down.

Yan Bei didn't care about his psychological changes. He walked straight towards Sha Jia, stepping on the corpses on the ground. From time to time, there were crackling sounds in the room.

After he left, Sha Jia was still staring at him blankly. But soon, his eyes lit up again, and he stared at Yan Bei with sparkling eyes as if he had seen Superman, "Oh my God, this is so cool..."

But before he could be happy for long, Yan Bei suddenly covered his mouth and started coughing. It took a long time for him to stop coughing. Sha Jia looked at him worriedly, and Yan Bei also looked at him, then closed his eyes and fell forward.

Sha Jia caught him, but the weight of the boy's body destroyed his balance. He hugged Yan Bei and they both fell off the windowsill.

The moment they left, the house's crude self-destruct program was activated.

In an instant, the house was engulfed in flames.

Just as the explosion happened, Yan Bei opened his eyes again. He grabbed Sha Jia's waist with one hand and left the place with a few leaps.

After jumping to a safe place, Yan Bei put him down, then turned around and looked at Shajia’s dilapidated little house which was still burning.

Shajia stared at him blankly, Yan Bei's glassy eyes and silver hair were dyed with the color of flames.

After burning for a while, the house began to collapse a second time. The fragile supporting structure was the first to bend, and small burning objects fell into the garbage dump. The flames then spread along the garbage to the dilapidated house next door. Seeing the flames getting smaller and larger, those who had been hiding at home pretending to see and hear nothing finally couldn't sit still anymore.

The noisy crowd spread to the street. While no one was paying attention to them, Shajia pulled Yanbei's hand. The latter turned to look at him in confusion, with red flames still dancing in his eyes.

Shajia smiled at him and said, "Let's go."

Then he pulled Yan Bei and started running wildly. The hot wind swept through their bodies. They ran through dilapidated streets, stinking rivers, and mountains and forests covered with war.

Looking at the familiar scenery around him that he had walked past countless times alone, an unprecedented emotion rose from Shajia's heart.

He ran wildly, venting the inexplicable impulse in his heart.

He is Shaka. He is no longer a person.