Tang Qi Tan

Chapter 4 Cyclone Rescue (middle)

Chapter 4 Cyclone Rescue (middle)
At this time, some kind of auditory hallucination appeared in Jiang Tian's mind again, and in a courtyard with the fragrance of orchid osmanthus faintly, there was another delicate and childish voice saying to himself:
"My name is Luo Luo, Luo from Luoshui... Are you the new Mr...."

"Bad, that person looks like a dog..."

"It's really not a curse, I like dogs the most."

"I like dogs too, one black, two white and three flowers are really fragrant!"

This is the body's disapproving answer.However, the girl said to herself:

"This is the Guo'er domesticated by the Cui family of the previous generation of Shengpingfang. It is known as the famous breed of women's dogs..."

"It's called Xiaoji, and it's my best playmate..."

"Since it likes Mr., Mr. must be a friendly and harmonious person."

And the bits and pieces in these memories are like a clear spring flowing suddenly in the dark, cleansing and brightening the dusty heart of the previous person, who was once a bit self-defeating because of a series of setbacks.

Jiang Tian suddenly understood why his predecessor risked his life at all this time and tried his best to rescue him.But I don't want to lose the people and things I care about.

"Stop! I will find a way to save the little person who will be taken away next, and I will definitely live better for you in the future. Don't interfere with me at inexplicable critical moments."

Jiang Tian silently recited the influence of the last bit of residual consciousness in his heart; and let this inexplicable high emotion slowly subside.

However, after such a delay, the people inside seemed to sense the movement, and got up and walked over.He poked his head around a gap in the siding and looked outside, while complaining:

"Small..."

In the next moment, the tip of the knife pierced through his eye socket like a flash of light and flint, making him twitch his shoulders and slump, and the words in his mouth turned into an abrupt "forehead".

However, following the dull knocking sound of the blade being pulled out, he quickly realized whether it was a dead person inside or not.

"Where is the little bone skin..."

"Who's outside..."

"That idiot..."

"damned...."

There were at least three or four voices staggered inside the door, and then turned into a number of figures who smashed through the dilapidated door and rushed out.

However, to greet them, there is a large cloud of white ash blown up by the night wind, almost splashing out of their heads, as if turning them into white chickens ready to be cooked, they are at the same time While the smoke and dust were billowing and dissipating, he covered his eyes, mouth and nose and let out a miserable scream.

"What an opener!"

Jiang Tian, ​​who came out of the way, muttered in his heart, and then stabbed firmly with a short spear at the collarbone of the thief in front, vigorously stirring up a circle of broken trachea and spraying blood like a fountain.

Among the thieves who were blinded by their eyes and mouths and noses and were crying and screaming bitterly, Jiang Tian, ​​who covered his face with a wet cloth and lowered his body to cover himself, rushed in; with his backhand, he cut across the bend of the nearest leg, creating another gushing noise The blood rolled to the ground, holding his legs in pain and unable to breathe out the results of the battle.

However, the short spear he swung again stabbed three inches lower and stabbed at another thief who came out from the side, that indescribable crotch; A gust of bodily fluid, whether it was blood or something else, came out, and directly changed the opponent's scream into some kind of sharp chant.

For a moment, it was like the prelude to a Shura field suddenly opened in the middle of nowhere.I saw the dust filled and people's shadows intertwined, the sound of cutting into flesh and whirring blood spurts, interlaced echoes of screams, wailing and roaring, echoing fiercely in the narrow corridor space in front of the door.

In a blink of an eye, all the thieves rushed out of the porch one after another and fell to the ground, only the last one who was jammed by corpses and stumbled in the narrow doorway finally came to his senses; he desperately wiped his face The scorching white ash, but with all his strength, he pulled out a ruler-long knife from his waist, waving the power out of thin air as a threat;

But Jiang Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground like a night-moving cheetah, bowed his head quietly and let him pass by, smashed his head into his chest and pinched his wrist, twisted it off in reverse, and slashed upward with the blade fiercely. Piercing the lower jaw, he gurgled and screamed, and immediately lay down with the others.

There was a jerk throbbing in his chest as if it was about to explode in the next moment, so he took off his mask and took a deep breath of the bloody and dusty air; he leaned against the door and slowly passed the situation Come on.

He looked at the corpses strewn all over the place again. Either their necks were cut open and blood bubbles were gushing, or countless blood holes were pierced, and the corpses were still bleeding and convulsing.He also lamented that he was used to using firearms in Africa these years, but fortunately his daggers fell too much.

However, at the next moment, he was caught off guard by the sound of a crackling sound on the side of the porch, and the entire wall board was suddenly cracked.In the smoke and dust, another knife-wielding thief with a gray face and blood-red eyes staring like cowbells suddenly bumped out again, and slashed down with a series of blows.

The next moment, Jiang Tian, ​​who was leaning sideways against the wall and having a bad way, was hastily blocked and pushed back with all his strength, and fell outside the porch; Amidst the clattering sound, both weapons suddenly flew out as Jiang Tian let go.

Seeing that the man instinctively stretched out his hand to grab the weapon again, he couldn't prevent Jiang Tian from punching and elbowing him head-on;Regardless of everything, he hugged him tightly, bumping and rolling down from the dilapidated steps;

After a while, Jiang Tian, ​​who was knocked several times by the hard and rough corners on his shoulders, elbows and back waist, couldn't help but slowly let go of the pieces of clothing and tattered tissues in his hands, and couldn't help it. Spit out a mouthful of bloody foam.

But it was obvious that the thief who was lying on top of him, screaming in pain and twisting and twisting for a few times but failed to get up, had a more miserable outcome.Because the blood dripped continuously from the opponent's head, face, eye sockets and the torn gaps in the neck, and gathered into a big pool.

Jiang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and felt the faint pain and tearing from the smashed position on the palm and knuckles.But I feel lucky again. Fortunately, after I arrived in Africa, the corresponding skills and experience of unarmed combat did not fall behind. Instead, I improved because of the betting.

You must know that as the top of the earth’s final food chain and the evolutionary extreme of primates, while obtaining the convenience of various tools; compared with most animals that use minions and are driven by instinct to hunt, human beings are almost covered with all kinds of animals. Weaknesses and weaknesses.

From the back of the head, eye sockets, bridge of the nose, and temples to the neck, armpits, navel, lower back, and genitals, the shins are all the same.It's just that under the instinct of daily human body protection, it's not so easy to be hurt.

Therefore, according to the old squad leader who was born in the reconnaissance company but was born in a peaceful era when he was almost useless, he could only go to foreign hotspots to shine after retiring from the army; as long as he undergoes appropriate strength strengthening and skill training, he can target To subdue, kill and kill.

You must know that Jiang Tian, ​​the old squad leader who served as a helper in the cooking squad, discovered that during the exercise, he captured the artillery instructor of the Blue Army and wiped out half of the digital reconnaissance team with the materials available at hand. record.

(Can you imagine the reconnaissance team killed by a lunch box in the wild?)
But now the foundation of this body is obviously far away, so that the fighting experience and reflexive self-defense instinct that Jiang Tian had been trained by his predecessors in the army have also been seriously weakened and delayed;
Next, he re-examined the injuries on his body, and found that several wounds that had been condensed on the shoulder and back were torn or scratched again, causing hot stinging pain; the left palm and elbow also faintly twitched and swelled.And the bun on the back of the head beside the ear was cut at some point, and blood was dripping down.

"Well, this is really a tragic victory of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred... The physical foundation is too bad, I really can't go on so recklessly..."

He continued to groan in his heart, wrapped a piece of cloth around his injured palm, and staggered to pick up the spoils that flew not far away, which seemed to be the most valuable right now, a ruler-length short blade.It looks like an extremely simple jawless knife set, with only a bamboo handle for holding.

But even if it is inserted into the soil, the cold and shimmering blade will not be damaged, and it is full of menace at first sight; then a few steps up the dilapidated steps, and picked up another one, which is even more crude, with only a strip of cloth A broad-bladed short knife with a rusty handle.

"The equipment has been upgraded..."

Jiang Tian recited this silently to cheer himself up, as if he had temporarily forgotten the pain on his body, and moved forward steadily with both hands holding the knife; in the dagger fighting posture that he had been taught to be convenient for thrusting and poking, he turned around again and faced The deserted building with the door open went away.

Then, a green reminder flashed across his vision again: "The progress of the mission "Redemption" (41%), free energy has been detected, and it is being collected. Do you want to restore the health of the body (93.2%)?"

And as his thoughts were confirmed, the wound on his body that ruptured again seemed to be slowly shrinking under some invisible force, changing from a tearing sting to a swelling pain.

Then Jiang Tian took a rough look, and there were at least seven or eight corpses lying inside and outside the porch of the dilapidated building, which were almost completely cold.And the thief whose leg was cut off first had already tried his best to stand up, and limped on the ground to the grass, rolling and crawling, dragging out bloodstains for a long distance.

Then, when he saw Jiang Tian chasing him with a knife, his face was covered in blood, and his evil appearance was like a ghost, he couldn't help shouting in panic:

"You...you...you...should have died long ago...don't come here..."

Then, he took out a string of rosary beads from his arms and threw them vigorously, but Jiang Tian waved his hand and chopped them into beads scattered all over the ground in an uproar.His voice changed at this moment:
"This is the bodhi seed made by the Great Monk Xuanguang of Cisheng Temple. Demons, ghosts and gods will give it away..."

Jiang Tian's heart sank, and the other party actually knew his predecessor, but he sneered and said:
"Gods and Buddhas will not bless thieves who have done all kinds of bad things... This is the present report... Tell me honestly who you are, how dare you rob people in the street."

Before he could finish his sentence, he quickly stabbed the opponent's leg that was still in good shape, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, and he fell to the ground and screamed:

"Stop it, we people from Sansefang, you can't afford to provoke us..."

Then, the opponent's arm that was trying to swing the block was stabbed again, and the bloody half of the palm suddenly drooped down, and the more painful it was, he shouted:

"This matter is not as simple as you think. A mere teacher, why do you want to interfere? You asked for it... ah ah ah"

Then, Jiang Tian stepped on the wound on one side of his calf forcefully, and the blood gushed out a large piece of wetness, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak anymore.

"Let me ask again, where is the person who was just robbed from the street... Otherwise, I will cut you into a stick and throw you into a cesspit before asking."

"Uh-uh-uh-uh, people... people... are right here...just waiting..."

The thief couldn't hold himself back any longer, and cried out in tears, but suddenly he widened his eyes and showed a strange expression.

Then Jiang Tian suddenly felt that the moonlight behind him seemed to be shaking, and he couldn't help turning around, and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing against his face, and there was a whistling sound as something sharp passed by his ear; and the voice stopped suddenly.

Jiang Tian took a closer look at the thief he was facing, but he was already nailed to the ground by an arrow piercing through his chest; his back was drenched in cold sweat, and he walked quickly Turn around and chase where it came from.

Immediately afterwards, his back was sweating profusely and he became terrified. He was too conceited and slack, and he ignored the possibility that there were more thieves' accomplices hidden in this building.

After he followed the wall and entered, he found that it was actually a shrine, facing a mostly collapsed niche, submerged in dense cobwebs, weeds, fallen tile roofs, residual beams and other rubbish.

Under the utterly desolate moonlight, the multi-armed god statues holding all kinds of magic weapons loomed on the dilapidated and mottled wall panels, and the half-peeled face seemed to be mocking something invisible.

However, Jiang Tian fled to nothing in the darkness behind the pillars in the hall.Then the arrow in his field of vision changed to an upward direction following his thoughts, and he faintly felt dust falling from his head, and immediately searched around as if enlightened.

Just a moment later, he found a stairway that was still in ruins but with little dust behind another pillar; he carefully stepped on the creaking stairway that might collapse at any time, and slowly walked to the upper floor.

However, when Jiang Tian vigilantly looked around and reached the upper corridor, the previous attacker seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. There was not even a ghost in the empty circular corridor, only a few corpses scattered in a pool of blood downstairs. , still showing some kind of existence there.

At this time, Jiang Tian suppressed some anxiety and eagerness, and turned his head back to observe carefully, and another auditory hallucination flashed in his mind, but this time it was a rather old voice, whispering Come:

"Everything in the world has its reason, which is the study of physics; the infinite evolution of life and creation can be called chemistry...As long as it exists in reality, it will definitely leave direct and indirect traces. This is the study of tracing."

Jiang Tian couldn't help but took a few deep breaths while meditating, and began to sort out the thoughts and memory fragments in his mind; he looked at the surrounding environment from the perspective of a former reasoning and decryption enthusiast.

Then, he walked along the floor with the least amount of dust under the moonlight, and there were no traces of dragging until he walked to the opposite side of the circular corridor, and only barely stopped on a broken floor.Then he couldn't help showing some kind of surprised expression.

(End of this chapter)

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