It's true to have a hot chat, but it's the right of the round cut, and the thin scholar can't get in the conversation at all.
This sentence is equivalent to stabbing another knife in the heart of a thin scholar who is already riddled with holes.
His face darkened in an instant, and he glanced at the metal stick in Wang Wen's hand, but didn't make another sound.
Others also found the new Wang Wen at this time.
Yuan Cun Tou said loudly: "Very well, it's full now, let's start breaking through!" He stood up, turned his head and said to the girl next to him: "Little sister, remember to hide behind brother later, follow closely and don't get lost, you know? "
The girl froze for a moment, then nodded obediently.
Seeing this, the thin scholar who had been peeking from the side curled his lips in disdain, and let out a soft cut in a voice that could not be noticed by the round beaver.
[The tenth floor, start]
The mechanical sound fell, and the figure of the micro-aircraft in mid-air gradually faded and finally disappeared.
The door directly in front of the garage is slowly lifted upwards.
Before the lifting was completed, there were bursts of roaring motor sounds and strange screams outside the door.
"Speeding party?" Yuan Cun Tou's expression changed, and he quickly looked around. There was nothing in the garage except for a few broken tires.
Before he could figure out whether to use a tire for self-defense, a series of leather-clothed men with sticks and machetes rushed into the garage on motorcycles and quickly surrounded several people.
Wearing helmets, the men in leather clothes couldn't see their expressions clearly, but judging from their constant motor sounds and sharp strange screams, they were definitely not good students.
Round Cracker finally took advantage of the chaos and took a tire in his hand, watching the man in leather warily.
The other party surrounded him without moving and didn't know what his intentions were. Yuan Cun Tou had a little bit of luck in his heart, and hoped that this fight would be resolved peacefully.
Wang Wen, who was quietly observing next to him, saw his thoughts and shook his head secretly.
Another idiot who thinks that lower tower tiers will lower the difficulty.
Regardless of the tenth floor or the hundredth floor, as long as it is a violent integer floor, the battle is inevitable. If you don't preemptively wait for the opponent to make the first move, are you planning to bury it in situ?
Wang Wen tightened the handle of the hammer in his hand.
It seems that the new teammate is unreliable, so he has to do it himself.
so troublesome!
Originally, this group of people looked like they were kneeling and licking in front of the "demon girl", and they were going to lie down on the floor to save energy.
"Duddu"
A motorcycle directly in front suddenly blew its horn.
The leather-clothed men at the front, rear, left, and right all started to move, interspersed and marched around the tower climbers in the encirclement. They knocked down the unlucky fat man at the first blow, and a leather-clothed man who followed followed up with the speed of the motorcycle. The sharp machete wiped the fat man's neck.
Blood splattered.
Most of the chubby neck was almost cut off.
The fat man tightly covered the severed neck with his chubby palms to stop the bleeding, but to no avail.
In an instant, his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground and kicked his legs.
Seeing that the other party's attack was about to kill someone, Yuan Cun Tou finally didn't wait any longer, and with a loud roar, he smashed the tire in his hand to a leather-clothed man in front of him.
The tire accurately hit the man in leather on the head, knocking the man off the motorcycle vigorously, and rolled over the companion behind him after rolling to the ground, causing a small piece of chaos ahead.
"Run!" Yuancuntou yelled at the girl, and ran to the gate first, and picked up a machete after passing through the chaotic area.
The girl kept up obediently, running even a little faster than the round cutout. When she noticed this situation, she quickly slowed down and "followed" as requested by the other party.
When there is still energy left, the enchanting girl must be taken care of. As for the others, Yuan Cuntou can't take care of them and doesn't care about them.
Fortunately, the "others" also coped well.
The skinny scholar jumped to the girl's side to hide as early as the moment the fat man was cut down.
The first-class round cutout hit the road, and he didn't need to say hello at all, he just ran away.
Wang Wen was more unlucky. He was targeted second after Fatty. Two crossing motorcycles passed by, one attacked the head with a stick, and the other broke his leg with a knife. He was determined to destroy half of his body.
As for whether to keep the upper body or the lower body, it is up to him to choose.
It's a pity that Wang Wen is an adult and needs both.
His left hand flung out a strange arc, and a short arrow with a cold glow flew out quietly, and accurately penetrated into the gap at the lower end of the knife-drawing man's helmet.
?The driver in the leather jacket tilted his body, and he and the car overturned on the side, and spun around and rowed to the wall far away, and there was no movement.
In additionThe leather-clothed man who was throwing a stick rushing over was slightly startled when he saw this scene, and then wanted to smash the weapon in his hand with great force, but was knocked down by Wang Wen's raised hand.
Wang Wen moved her numb wrist, intending to continue to make up for a few sticks to end the grudge, but unexpectedly found that there was a way out from the side of Yuancuntou.
Secretly happy in his heart, he quickly withdrew his hands, escaped from the door along the wall from the most inconspicuous corner, and chased after the "organization".
Outside the garage is a wide and flat road.
There are villa-type buildings on the left and right sides, and the tall spiked guardrails cut off all hopes of avoiding the wall.
All that's left is the endless road under your feet.
Yuancuntou ran for a while but couldn't find a turn or exit. Dumbfounded, he hurried to the side of the road and grabbed the non-spiked part at the bottom of the guardrail and shook it vigorously, trying to crack it violently.
Wang Wen glanced at the direction of the road, and could vaguely see that the speeding party in the garage had regrouped and was rushing here in a line.
He thought for a while, then walked over to the round bean to help with the handle of the hammer.
Seeing Wang Min, Yuan Cun Tou nodded, signaling for the two to shout and exert strength at the same time.
The girl was gearing up and wanted to come forward to help, but was blocked by Yuan Cun Tou panting heavily: "Physical work, huh, we men, do it."
The thin scholar on the side saw that the girl's attention was completely on the two of them, and he didn't pay any attention to him, so he couldn't help sniffing contemptuously: "You two are stupid, with well-developed limbs and a simple mind."
His voice was lowered.
Except for the slight movement of Wang Wen's ears in front of him, only the girl turned her head to look at him puzzled.
Successfully attracting girls' attention, the thin scholar is very proud, and intends to show off his special skills.
I saw him take off his shoes quickly, relying on the cooperation of the thumb on the tip of his toes and two fingers, he actually climbed up through the gaps in the densely packed spikes of the guardrail!
The girl opened her mouth wide in shock.
Seeing her surprise, the thin scholar felt even more elated. He turned to her and said, "Don't worry, I'll pull you as soon as I get up."
The voice did not fall.
I don't know whether it was caused by the violent shaking of the round cut head, or the stimulation of the thin scholar about to climb over the wall.
There was a sudden rush of electric current on the spiked guardrail.
Wang Wen immediately retreated to a safe distance with his stick drawn.
The round-cut head is also quick to withdraw in time, let go of his hands and jumped back to dodge.
Thin scholars are even more miserable.
Suction on the guardrail, rolling his eyes and trembling, the joints of his hands and feet twisted visibly to the naked eye.
Wang Wen took off his coat, twisted his neck and turned his hands to warm up.
Then wrap the handshake of the hammer handle with a coat, raise the hammer handle and say "hey", and beat the thin scholar hanging on the guardrail a few meters away.
After the thin scholar landed, he twitched and vomited blood.
Stiff fingers pointed at Wang Wen and trembled, unable to speak for a long time.
Wang Wen picked up the handle of the hammer and said freely, "You're welcome."
Hearing the words, the skinny scholar inhaled again and again, as if his time was approaching.