Brave World

Ignoring to tidy up the pieces of wood on his body, An Yizhi took three steps and did two steps, opened the back door of the car and sat in.

“Snow! What is that!”

The robust man who chased An Yizhi just now also chased down the street, and the wooden door that was broken in half was completely finished at this time. , Even the door frame was knocked down by the robust man.

He was covered with ash-gray cement powder, and his hair was mixed with sweat and dust to form a textured braid. He held the shotgun discarded by An Yizhi in both hands and folds it hard. This all-metal gun body was folded into a U-shape by him like a spoon, coupled with the ragged clothes and non-human roar, like the cannibal monster that appeared in the story, fiercely scared the two young man jumped.

“Drive fast!”

The white guy York heard An Yizhi’s voice and stepped on the accelerator subconsciously, causing the engine to roar.

“Hurry up on York! He is catching up!”

Cars of this era have just entered commercialization soon, and their performance will be very backward in later generations, especially the starting speed. It can’t be the same thing as future generations.

“I’m working hard! The accelerator has been stepped on!”

Seeing that the robust man is about to catch up, this Ford Model A is still at a moderate pace. Slowly speeding up, Thomas jumped straight.

York was just as anxious. He couldn’t bring out the cleverness of driving around the street in the past, and just realized that he didn’t change gears.

“What’s going on!”

Just after changing gears, the speed of the car suddenly increased, and York heard the sound of metal distortion from behind.

“He caught our spare tire!”

Thomas looked through the car window, and happened to meet the fierce eyes of the robust man, and he frightened him. shivered.

“Let me throw him off!”

“No, you focus on driving, let’s find a way to get him”

An Yizhi stopped York, Let him concentrate on driving.

The secret road where I escaped was found, and the police would soon come after hearing the news. At this time, I was entangled with the robust man and it was easy to be blocked by the police.

“Aim at his eyes, it’s useless to hit other places”

Throwing a revolver to Thomas, An Yizhi smashed the rear window with the butt and pulled the trigger. Just when the car bumped, this spear flew there without knowing it.

The black guy wants to ask what is it useless to hit other places? This is a pistol, isn’t it a blood hole in every shot?

But he still listened to An Yizhi’s suggestion and aimed at those fierce eyes.

“What kind of monster is this!”

When the bullet flew out, the robust man covered his face with one hand, and the .357 bullet was caught empty-handed by him. !

Peng~ peng~ peng~ fired several shots without causing any damage, which made Thomas fully realize that he was facing an inhuman existence.

An Yizhi was not idle at this time. While the black guy was shooting, he slammed the butt fiercely at the robust man and grabbed the fingers of the spare tire. Of course, it was also useless until his arm was sore. The robust man’s fingers still held the tire firmly, and didn’t mean to loosen it at all. Even the butt of the gun was broken a bit.

We must get rid of him as soon as possible!

It’s too conspicuous for such a big guy to hang outside the car, even more how his weight is not light and one can hold up to three, which seriously slows down the car.

But this guy puts on a posture of impervious to sword and spear, hanging behind the car and trying to grab people with the other hand, very tenacious. Forcing An Yizhi to cling to the cab seat to avoid being caught by him.

Throwing the last revolver full of bullets to Thomas, An Yizhi racked his brains to think of a way.

System will never arrange an unsolvable situation!

After all, this is just a game. Since it is a game, it is not the purpose to make things difficult for the player. The purpose is to let the player pass the level. All the problems are just to improve the sense of accomplishment and entertainment.

There must be a clue in yourself!

Hand-made cigarettes are a simple map. Inside half a piece of fried bread, there is a hint to go to the blue heaven tavern. The only thing that is not used is…

Get out the hip flask, After sniffing, he smelled the choking smell of alcohol.

brace oneself took a big gulp, and he called up the skill panel to check it. as predicted! The skill icon of Blazing Orb is re-lit!

He immediately activated this skill.

Feeling the unbearable heat coming from his mouth, An Yizhi opened his mouth and spit out the liquor, a handful of flames emerged from his mouth, forming a basin-sized Fireball spinning in front of him.

The black guy Thomas stared at Fireball, which was only an inch away from the tip of his hair. There were too many things beyond common sense that happened today, refreshing his three views.

thoughts move, the blazing ball followed the broken rear window and directly pounced on the robust man’s face, burning him with roars.

Seeing that the flame is effective, An Yizhi hurriedly poured the remaining spirits into his mouth, so the technique was repeated. This allowed the robust man to let go and fall, as the car accelerated further and further.

“First, sir! Did you use magic just now?”

York asked Thomas what he wanted to ask.

They have seen a circus performance. It’s not that they haven’t seen what it is like to breathe fire, but that kind of performance is absolutely different from the scene they saw with their own eyes. Let the Fireball burn in the air and attack the enemy like an arm.

“Don’t ask more”

I casually said something, but I didn’t think that the two of them really didn’t ask much, but their eyes were full of longing, as if they were just surprised by the spell in front of them. Did not question the existence of magic.

This makes An Yizhi suspicious.

As early as in the previous Resident Evil dungeon, you can use magic tricks to make the pistol disappear out of thin air, but this time it is impossible to fool with simple reasons such as’technique’ or’magic’. Because magic tricks simply cannot be done!

Perhaps the two of them have big nerves, and they are very foolish if they don’t study too deeply. But there is one piece of evidence that cannot be avoided.

——system has no prompt.

An Yizhi clearly remembers that when he put the pistol in the item column in front of Bob, there was a word’unexplainable’ in the system hint.

This shows that the blazing orb just now is explainable to the two NPCs, so the system has no hint!

Further explanation, in this modern background, there is’magic’!

Combined with the scenes after entering the dungeon, An Yizhi seems to have seen a glimmer of light, but it is also very naughty and can’t be caught.

“Someone is following us! It’s a police car!”

Thomas’s exclamation interrupted his thinking, and the glimmer of light disappeared.

An Yizhi looked towards the car in irritation. Two cars followed him closely. The person in the cab was wearing a police uniform. The person in the co-pilot was holding a police gun and shouting something. It is estimated that it is to let them park or something.

“Are there weapons in the car”

“Yes, under the seat”

Thomas reached out and pulled out a large toolbox. In addition to the wrenches and other tools commonly used in vehicles, there is also a notorious’Chicago Typewriter’, officially named Thomson submachine gun.

It is this era that makes this gun famous because of its short size, easy to hide and carry, and extremely fierce firepower, which makes it the favorite of the mafia in this era. .

An Yizhi’s own Spear Art Needless to say, any gun in his hand is a secret shot. He is quite self-knowing that he uses his eyes to signal Thomas to shoot the police with it.

After the latter picked up the gun, he hesitated, as if he was struggling in his heart.

I don’t know why these two people joined the gang, but at present, these two people are not vicious and merciless to the extent that they are shooting on the street with submachine guns.

Well, An Yizhi has that degree.

Anyway, they are all NPCs, not daoists. There is no that many psychological pressures. This is a bit similar to the FPS games played before. How can players consider whether there are enemies in the sight before pulling the trigger? Family parents, they only think of a shot headshot.

“Let me do it”

“No, sir, I will do it”

Thomas’ eyes became firm, as if thinking of something, his heart was hot :

“If this is for ideals, I am willing to be an executioner!”

He set up a submachine gun, connected the bullets in a string, and the machine rang like his nickname ,’Chicago Typewriter’

A policeman who was driving was hit directly. The bullet quickly took his life and crashed into a fire hydrant on the side of the road along with the car that lost control.

The luck of the other police car was good, there were no casualties, but the bullet pierced the tire and forced it to stop.

“I did it…mother, I did it…”

Thomas muttered to himself absentmindedly, and York sent his concerned eyes through the rearview mirror of the car To friends.

For players, the “life” in the game is just a bargaining chip that can be exchanged. As long as they gain, the NPC will not care how much they die.

For NPC, the meaning of the word life is much heavier.

An Yizhi didn’t care about Thomas’ thoughts. He only saw the chasing soldiers retreating. He was about to let out a sigh of relief, and he noticed another car coming from the intersection behind him. The car was not a policeman. It’s a bunch of black clothed guys, they are holding the same submachine guns!

“Fall down!”

yelled, pressed Thomas in a daze, countless bullets penetrated into the car, and the leather seat was riddled with holes in an instant.

York’s clever character saved his life. He quickly lay down on the passenger seat, and the bullet passed him fortunately.

But Thomas was not so lucky, a bullet hit his hand, the wound was torn apart hideously, revealing terrible bones.

A wave of unrest has risen again, and they have just got rid of the police and have been spotted by the Mafia.

Don’t understand why the Mafia is so persistent, An Yizhi picked up the submachine gun to fight back.

“Is there any ammunition!”

“Mr. No, it’s all in the toolbox”

But the bullets are over soon, there are only 2 in total I got ammunition and I met An Yizhi, the master who held the trigger and didn’t let go. No amount of ammunition was enough for him to fight.

Throwing away the foul-mouthed submachine gun, An Yizhi rummaged through the toolbox to see if there was anything that could be used.

Then he found an oil can used to fill the engine with engine oil, and the greasy technique on the skill panel was also lit at the same time.

A clear comprehension flashed in my heart. In Gus’s office just now, the purpose of the person manipulating his body looking for Gus for lubricating oil!

However, how did he know it would be useful?

With questions in his mind, a series of bullets hit him and he had to give up thinking.

“Greasy technique!”

The grease came out strangely from the oil pot, and quickly turned into a large pool of green viscous liquid flying out of the car window, just falling on Follow the path of the soldiers.

——Squeak!

——Boom!

Listening to the sound of tire slipping from behind, An Yizhi knew that they were temporarily safe.