Chapter 394: The Angry Warlords of the Republic of China vs. the Educated and Well-mannered Overseas Daughter
Si Jinnian stopped her from returning the coat, put the coat on her forcefully, and persuaded Quan Jiu with just one sentence.
"Only if nothing happens to you can I deal with the enemy with peace of mind."
This kind of extremely cold weather is unbearable for women, not to mention men who exercise regularly. The straight-line distance to the town is 20 kilometers, but in fact, they have no map, no specific wind direction, and no idea how many detours they have to take.
Quan Jiu wanted Si Jinnian to come closer so that they could share one piece of clothing, but the mountain road was too steep and every step was bumpy. Pulling and tugging at each other as they walked actually slowed down their progress.
"Then let's hurry to the town."
The pursuers behind him were not far away, and the light of their flashlights could be seen from time to time.
"Here."
Si Jinnian suddenly stuffed a hard object into her hand.
Quan Jiu looked down and found a silver pistol in her hand. She stared at Si Jinnian's empty waist.
"I gave you your gun, what about you?"
Si Jinnian took another black handgun from Xue Cheng:
"I'll use something else. Can you shoot? I'll teach you."
Quan Jiu shook his head: "No, you teach me."
As soon as he finished speaking, two sarcastic laughs suddenly rang out from the deep mountains and old forests.
Quan Jiu rolled his eyes from an angle where Si Jinnian couldn't see: "Brother, it's late at night, can you please not scare me?"
In this kind of environment that horror movie directors love most, there were suddenly some strange laughs. Although she was not afraid, she felt a little panicked.
001: "Who is scaring whom?"
Can't shoot.
You can really brag.
Si Jinnian didn't notice anything unusual about her and demonstrated it to her once. However, out of concern for the pursuers behind him, he didn't actually shoot.
"Have you learned it?"
He deliberately slowed down his movements, demonstrating the entire process from loading the gun to firing at almost the slowest speed.
Quan Jiu: "Yes, yes."
…
In the pitch-black mountains, a dark green vine was crawling like a python, and because it was moving so fast, it left an afterimage visible to the naked eye.
001 was sitting on the couch by the window, holding up a military book. Suddenly, he realized something and looked towards the southwest.
A faint glance.
In just a second, he lowered his eyelids and returned his gaze to the military book.
After a long while, the slightly yellowed paper remained untouched.
001 stared at a line of words, and finally suddenly closed his eyes slightly. He sighed softly and sent a message to Quan Jiu.
"Ten seconds."
His tone seemed helpless, mixed with anger, and finally turned into a faint helplessness.
No one knows what kind of magical thing this vine is. It is so weird that it can transcend three-dimensional space and follow Quan Jiu's spirit to travel through various dimensions.
However, according to the rules, things obtained in the plane cannot be taken out. Except for the rewards given by the system, Quan Jiu cannot have anything on her. She used the magical objects of the fairy plane to cheat in the barren Republic of China plane, which is against the rules both morally and logically.
Every era has its own rules.
When Quan Jiu heard his words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
She was actually ready to accept the system's punishment.
Although Xiao Tengzi is powerful, he is not yet able to hide the truth from the world. In front of a big shot like 001, he can't hide at all.
Of course, she had no intention of hiding.
"That's enough. Ten seconds is better than nothing."
She lowered her eyes, her curled eyelashes covering the strange color in her eyes. In the dark night splashed with thick ink, the woman pursed her red lips.
"Little Fujiko."
"kill."
The vines that were originally disguised as ordinary plants suddenly spread and grew like crazy at the command. The one hundred and twenty people did not gather together but were scattered everywhere, but the vines seemed to have spirituality and chose to surround the area where the crowd was most dense.
No one expected that in the vast mountains, the seemingly most harmless vines would suddenly launch an attack. This was completely beyond the level that normal people could accept. Some people silently raised their hands to rub their eyes.
"I must be too sleepy and hallucinating..."
How can plants be resurrected? Life is not science fiction.
Before he could put down his arms that were rubbing his eyes, a vine suddenly stretched into a straight line, sharp as an arrow, and pierced his throat with a "whoosh".
The sound of wind whistled past his ears, and when the man lay on the ground, the pain of his severed aorta finally surged into his brain nerves.
"He...he..."
He pinched his throat with both hands and wanted to call for help from his companions, but the vines had already crawled all over his body, tightening his throat. The man's face turned purple, and he lay on the ground struggling for a while, then suddenly kicked his legs and became completely motionless.
The same scene was played out dozens of times in just seven seconds.
The dense vines crawl wildly, and the green plants in the mountains become the best protective color for the small vines.
Seventy-two corpses were bound by vines into an enormous green cicada chrysalis, and each vine that formed the cicada chrysalis was constantly tightening...
In the end, the bodies of seventy-two adult men were compressed to the size of a baby's fist, and red liquid kept flowing out through the gaps in the vines.
“Tick, tick…”
The sound of water drops falling to the ground became a moving sonata in the night.
The little vine made a huffing sound, which was somewhat similar to the sound of humans slurping noodles.
When the tenth second came, the vines suddenly spread out, quickly retreated, and disappeared in a short while.
The cicada chrysalis woven from vines finally disappeared, revealing its true form.
Nothing.
………
The moment Xiao Tengzi returned to the main god space, Quan Jiu just narrowed his eyes slightly, like a crying child who finally ate the marshmallow, and curved his eyes in satisfaction.
Si Jinnian glanced sideways: "Tired?"
A faint smile welled up in Quan Jiu's eyes, and when the crescent moon curved up, she looked like an innocent little girl:
"If you give me a kiss, I won't be tired anymore."
Si Jinnian's eyes were deep black. He stopped and stared at her for a long time. Finally, he leaned over slightly and kissed her red lips.
"Take a break if you're tired."
After walking for more than four hours on the dangerous mountain road in the severe cold, even Xue Cheng, who was in good physical condition, felt a little tired. He was afraid that she would show off on purpose in order not to fall behind.
Quan Jiu shook his head: "It's better not to stop. If you stop, they will be even colder."
Si Jinnian held her wrist tightly: "Then follow me closely."
The mountain was slippery and the slope was steep. In just ten minutes, several subordinates accidentally fell.
………
"Wang Tao, are you still there? Where is he? Where did that brat die..."
"Fuck, why is there no one here? Didn't he ask me for a cigarette just two minutes ago?"
"What kind of horrible weather is this? I'm freezing to death!"
The pursuers behind him were still cursing, and under the cover of night, his companions' whereabouts gradually became strange.
"Why is Zhao Wu missing too?"
"Xiao Cheng is missing too..."
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