Brave World

Chapter 128


Sitting in the taxi, An Yizhi can clearly feel how nervous the situation is. The police cars almost speeded past one by one, and the driver also joked whether the police were Take the wrong medicine.

So it is so convenient that the broadcasting of this era has not spread to all vehicles! Otherwise, the Indian driver will find the criminal wanted by the police sitting in his car.

“Sir, there seems to be a traffic jam ahead”

What is the cause of the traffic jam, An Yizhi knows well that it is probably a cordon set by the police. They are investigating passing vehicles. Further narrow the encirclement net.

“How far is it from the blue heaven?”

“Not far, it’s in the next block”

Recalling the map a bit, An Yizhi found You can go through alleys that are inaccessible by cars, so he paid the fare and got off the car and walked.

Tighten the scarf on his face and disappear into the dark alley…

Maybe An Yizhi has several points of criminal talent, and the police are shrinking several times The encircling net passed by.

Shortly after he left the taxi and entered the alley, three police officers questioned the driver and learned of An Yizhi’s target. No way, a black man, and a black man in tattered clothes, taking a taxi is very suspicious in itself, as it should be by rights will be discovered by the police.

One of them reported to the headquarters, and the other two pulled out their guns and followed along.

One chase and one escape is not more than a hundred meters apart. Because of the tangled and complicated environment in the alley, An Yizhi did not realize that the police had followed. But he also knew clearly that it was only a matter of time that his position was locked, and few people the police wanted to catch seriously could escape. even more how He is an Outsider, he is unfamiliar with his life, and being able to hide and hide is considered a super level performance.

He was sour and smelly, and he was surrounded by a scarf picked up from the garbage pile on his face. He was chased everywhere like a dog. Here is his current situation.

The motivation for such a battered and exhausted An Yizhi to continue playing is of course the factor of getting high profits from the dungeon EXP, but more importantly, he is very curious about the subsequent plot development.

Don’t forget, this is a random copy.

System made great efforts to arrange the hunt for An Yizhi, and at the same time gave him a hint to escape. He was full of malicious thoughts about how fine the system was, and he really wanted to know what the answer was.

What kind of role is the middle-aged black man he plays? What are the tasks of the players who entered first? Why did the plot collapse?

He wants to clarify these questions.

Passing a corner and crossing a very narrow road, An Yizhi, who was thinking about these problems in his head, fell a big somersault.

The fire-fighting ladders installed on both sides directly occupies most of the alleys that are not well-spaced. In addition, it is very dark, and there is a sunken pit on the ground. People who pass for the first time are most likely to be overcast.

Boom!

Almost the moment he fell, a bullet flew behind him.

“We are the police, raise your hands! You are already surrounded!”

The shouts of chasing soldiers made An Yizhi too late to sigh for his good luck and crawl Hidden behind a trash can not far away, of course, accompanied by bullets flying by.

The two policemen cooperated tacitly, and they were obviously long-time partners. One person raised his gun to aim at any time to suppress firepower, while the other slowly approached, so that the distance with An Yizhi was getting closer.

The secret curse came so quickly, An Yizhi took out the .357 revolver, exposing his hand and shooting backwards.

Needless to say, the hit is purely by providence.

But the copper warhead clinking in the alley gave the two policemen a lot of psychological pressure. Both sides have guns in their hands, and this distance is within the range of the pistol’s high hit rate. There are two people supporting each other, and the police dare not care.

Mainly because they are not sure what An Yizhi’s Spear Art is. Before leaving, they were only told that the criminals they were going to deal with were extremely vicious, cruel and very cunning. They were allowed to shoot directly, so they were not allowed Not guarding.

Police revolvers usually only have 5 to 6 rounds of ammunition. An Yizhi was excited and quickly finished all these rounds. It was obviously not realistic to reload slowly, so he had to put the empty pistol back in his pocket, and took out the other two, one in each hand.

Boom!

This time he was cautious a lot and only fired one shot as a deterrent.

“Ah!”

“Snow! Rod!”

Did it hit?

An Yizhi knows how accurate his Spear Art is. Playing FPS games in the past belonged to the abused all year round.

He quietly probed out from the gap in the trash can to observe, a bullet came oncoming!

This spear almost lifted An Yizhi’s face, and the high-speed bullet flew past the cheek, leaving a mark as if he had been struck by a whip.

As for the injured police…obviously, there is no such thing. The purpose of pretending to be shot deliberately is to induce An Yizhi to show his head.

In normal times, if he saw in the news that the police Uncle was so witty, he would definitely like it silently, but now standing on the opposite side, such a witty enemy is too difficult to deal with.

Now it seems that the restriction of’no use of any unexplainable supernatural ability that does not conform to the background of the copy before confluence’ is restricted, is simply a pit that has been dug long ago.

At first, he thought that this dungeon would hardly need to fight, and dare to be in order to prevent An Yizhi from killing and killing. I really miss the self-propelled blasting spider I’m used to, even if I have two grenades in my hand.

Two more shots were fired as suppression. Time was running out, and An Yizhi had to quickly think of a way to get out.

Don’t look at the exchange of fire for more than ten seconds. The revolver does not have a silencer. The gunshots are very obvious in the quiet alley. Before long, there will be a brigade of police officers coming over, when the time comes An 80% of Yizhi will be sieved.

Another risky probe went out to check and found that the two policemen were hiding behind the fire escape because of the previous deterrent shooting. An Yizhi immediately got up and retreated, walking without forgetting to continue firing.

The crossfire formed by the two pistols made the police unable to raise their heads, but they knew that this was only temporary, and the revolver’s ammo volume determined the outcome of this thing being eliminated by the automatic pistol.

In any case, An Yizhi finally got some breathing time, and he retreated again and again, one to a large iron gate on the ten meters left and right behind him.

This is a fenced door with a lock half the size of a fist tied to it.

“Magic Trick”

Put a paperclip into the keyhole and open it with a magic trick. Shooting the last bullet at the police, An Yizhi rushed into the door.

Behind the door is a small courtyard, which is a bit of pure land in the concrete jungle. The owner has decorated this small open space very delicately, and there is a rocking chair under the grape rack.

“Dick, are you back? Come in, outside…”

A door in the residential building opened and an old man with the same dark skin came out. After speaking, I saw An Yizhi holding two guns.

“You are…”

He has no fear at all, facing the gleaming muzzle, he is still calm and his complexion is as usual.

“Excuse me, I will leave now”

An Yizhi is not so frantic to take the elderly as hostages, although the success rate of this option is not low.

“No, no, you are the one chased by the police, right”

The sound of broadcasting the radio was heard slightly from the opened door, presumably he learned about it from there thing.

“Jane, we have a guest”

In the door, the black old man looked towards An Yizhi again:

“You want to go blue Heaven, right, I can help you.”

Seeing him hesitated and patted his blessed belly:

“You have weapons and are young, so you are afraid of one and a half The old fogey who stepped into the coffin will not succeed?”

For a moment, An Yizhi thinks the other party should be credible, especially when the other party says the word blue heaven.

“Look at you, you need to change your clothes”

As soon as you enter the door, an old black lady greets you, who should be the wife of the black old man.

“There is no time, you take him into the basement, I will find a way to hold the police”

“Okay, be careful”

“Don’t worry , Although I am old, I still have no dementia”

The old man waved his hands and went out, and soon there was the voice of him talking with the police.

“You follow me”

The old black lady opened the carpet, revealing a movable door. Pull it apart, place of charm and beauty below, a strong aroma assaults the senses.

An Yizhi wanted to say that she would be discovered by hiding here sooner or later, but there was really no other way for a while, so she had to follow along.

“Why are you helping me?”

The old lady did not answer his question directly, she pressed the switch and lit the light bulb in the underground wine cellar:

“The police said that you were a murderer, and that you were heinous. But we all know what you were arrested for, and only you can realize our wish”

So, what is it for? what!

If it weren’t for the fear of arousing suspicion, An Yizhi would really like to ask now, is there any special identity for the black man he plays?

Take a pendant from his neck, and there is a picture of it, a black boy about a teenager. The old lady said:

“His name is Dick. Our child has passed away.”

An Yizhi was surprised. Didn’t the old man call Dick just now?

“The loss of Dick has dealt a huge blow to me and my husband. He still thinks that Dick is just going out to work, and he will be back soon, and he may bring his girlfriend. But I know, Dick We left forever, and never come back. I can’t remember how we survived until we met… here, it’s here”

The old lady led him In front of the wine rack in the deepest part of the wine cellar, An Yizhi couldn’t help asking:

“How did Dick die?”

“The police told us it was an unfortunate accident, Dick I accidentally fell off the scaffold while working on a construction site and broke my head.”

There was a hideous flash on the originally kind face, the old lady continued:

“They We didn’t even allow us to see Dick for the last time. We rushed to close the case and buried him. We noticed something was wrong, and after inquiring about it, we learned that it was the hands and feet of a few white men who robbed him of work. My poor child, he is a little bit. There are no bad thoughts. Why did God treat him like this? He was only 17 years old.”

In 1929, there was an upright economic crisis, countless families were ruined, and the laid-offs were unknown. In addition, black people suffered from racial discrimination. Things are not uncommon.

At this moment, there was a thumping sound of leather boots stepping on the wooden floor. The police had entered the house and would soon search the basement.

“No time, hurry up, go in”

The old lady pointed to the wine barrel lying horizontally against the wall and said:

“There is a secret door inside. , There is a tunnel behind the secret door, which leads directly to the blue heaven. It’s relatively safer.”

Looking into the barrel, there is a metal watertight door inside, which is small and can only accommodate one person to climb over. .

“Remember to tighten the door after you go in. I will fill it with wine so that the police will not find you.”

An Yizhi is about to get in, before that He said to the old black lady:

“Don’t conflict with the police, they can’t catch me.”

Hearing the old lady’s tone of resentment towards the police, he worried about himself After leaving, the old man wife suffered.

“Don’t worry, I have a sense of measure.”

Whether it is perfunctory or truthful, An Yizhi doesn’t know. He quickly climbed into the wood with his hands and feet, from the other end After the secretly thought came out, the watertight door was locked again.

Soon, there was a crash-bang sound of liquid pouring from the barrel section.

In the wine cellar, the old black lady pressed the mechanism and filled the wine barrel with the secret passage with liquor. Muttered in the mouth:

“Since God cannot drive those demons into hell, then turn the world into hell…”

At this time, the police arrived slowly……


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