Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 444 Wasteland ([-])
"Ok?"

Hearing Till's words, Fu Qian looked up at him.

"Although my strength is average, I still have some eyesight."

The latter just smiled.

"I can confirm one thing. If you really want to kill Felix, you don't need this gun at all."

"You are stronger than you show!"

While speaking, this man sighed.

"Young people always talk about the stories of the lucky ones, lamenting their bad luck, but they don't know that there is a reason for any coincidence."

"I think it is this kind of strength that makes you the only one who survived."

"And the Siren group can't even keep you to continue to cooperate. It seems that this exploration is really dangerous!"

how to say?

Looking at the old man with a determined expression, Fu Qian sighed secretly.

Theoretically speaking, this is really the case, but the order of cause and effect is different.

In addition, Tyre's words also proved that the first batch of cannon fodder was not top-secret news except for the destruction of himself.

It's not surprising, after all, it happened in their respective residences. It's not difficult for a seemingly influential character like Tyre to know.

"Thank you, but since you know that I and the Siren group are no longer working together, it doesn't seem wise to chat with me at this time?"

Fu Qian said while pointing around.

His meaning is very clear. You know that I am the only survivor and the one who took the initiative to cancel the cooperation. It is impossible not to expect someone to follow.

At this time, if you come together, you may easily get into trouble.

Haha!

Till clearly understood Fu Qian's subtext, but smiled heartily.

"Trouble is the most common thing in the wasteland. It's useless to be afraid. What you have to do is get used to it."

When the old man said this, there was an inexplicable persistence in his tone.

The meaning of his words is also very clear. Although the Siren Group is strong, the threat that this behavior may cause is not to the extent that I care about it.

"In fact, as a newcomer, this is what I value most about you. You don't seem to be afraid of trouble."

After laughing, this guy even complimented the previous sentence solemnly.

"maybe."

Noncommittal before payment.

"That's why there is this conversation. In short, I am still very happy to see young people like you appear."

While talking, Tyre took out a card, pressed it on the table and pushed it over.

"If your plan in the wasteland is not clear yet, you can find me in the old city when you have time."

After finishing speaking, this man got up and left without waiting for a response before paying, and went to the bar to order another glass of wine.

What a free and easy old man!

Looking at this person's back, Fu Qian sighed and looked down at the card in his hand.

The above content is very simple, except for the name, it is an address and nothing else.

After glancing at it, Fu Qian took the card, reached out to take out the mask and put it on, and left his show as everyone watched him off.

……

Facts have proved that Felix's mind is still clear, and he didn't do the kind of thing like staying outside to get back.

While lamenting that knowing a mistake can make a big difference, Fu Qian found out a bad news - he was lost.

Logically speaking, in a strange place, it is normal to get lost.

Especially this layout without urban planning.

But it's unusual to get lost while everything turns black, white and gray.

Deja vu!
After passing the same intersection for the third time, Fu Qian simply stopped.

At this moment, everything around, like an old-fashioned black and white TV set, is covered by a ubiquitous black, white and gray.

If I remember correctly, I have seen such a scene once - the rebirth club in the Ring Islands.

When I went there for the first time, that classmate named Ji Ping created a similar scene to welcome me.

Relying on the eye on his hand.

Of course, the scope of influence at that time was far from as large as it is now.

There is no student idol Jenny Ma here.

……

"hello!"

After looking around, Fu Qian found a figure about three meters tall on the side of the road, and took the initiative to say hello.

Judging from the appearance, the latter can only barely be regarded as standing upright with two feet, and the rest is far from human beings. Under the pale skin, it looks like a mummy from head to tail.

When Fu Qian passed this intersection for the first time, he stood there quietly, as if waiting for a traffic light that didn't exist.

It's just that Fu Qian chose to ignore it and ignored him at all.

And at this moment, facing Fu Qian's greeting, this person finally responded.

The next moment, two groups of white flames rose from its empty eye sockets, and it let out a series of laughter.

It's a pity that the laughter is weird, like a donkey with tonsillitis, gnawing a mouthful of radishes and hanging his throat.

While making this kind of spiritual attack, a giant claw nearly two meters long swept across the afterimage that Fu Qian had left in place.

It doesn't seem to be the same!

Fu Qian, who was always on guard, avoided the sneak attack in time.

But from the several claw marks drawn on the ground, he still noticed something abnormal.

The thing in front of him does not seem to be an illusion created by blindfolding.

blah blah blah!
While thinking about it, Fu Qian didn't stop, and fired three shots in a row.

The monster missed a single hit, and due to its huge size, it only had time to dodge the attack aimed at the head.

The remaining two special bullets whizzed out with white or gold light, and hit his chest without a doubt.

For a moment, a large piece of the monster's chest turned into fly ash, and two piercing holes appeared.

Before Fu Qian had time to study the results of the battle carefully, a black shadow flashed, and a bone spear sprang out from each wound, almost piercing him.

Sure enough, it's different!
Looking at the monsters with increasingly exaggerated shapes, Fu Qian verified his judgment.

The shape is similar but the spirit is not.

The scene in front of him is fundamentally different from what Ji Ping created at that time.

The latter can almost only be attributed to the category of blindness, and it will return to its original state after a little contact, but the monster in front of it is real.

Empiricism really does not matter.

Fu Qian was not in a hurry to get rid of the target in front of him, but started to deal with him personally.

Even with the addition of the bone spear, the monster has four claws, and even raises its legs to step on it from time to time.

However, due to its bulky figure, it is almost impossible to touch the corner of Fu's front clothes when it is on guard.

While Fu Qian dodged, he was constantly looking for the best shooting angle.

Judging from the situation just now, the special bullets can still cause damage to this guy, and there are still two rounds left in the gun.

After some flickering, Fu Qian finally found an opportunity to let a bone spear pierce through his coat, and took the opportunity to slam into the monster's arms.

The next moment, facing the huge head close at hand, he pulled the trigger twice.

The light then penetrated the head, detonated the flames in the eye sockets, and exploded a gorgeous fireworks.

And as the monster crashed to the ground, the surrounding black, white and gray quickly receded.

"not bad!"

Almost at the same time, there was applause from the front.

(End of this chapter)