Volume 2 Heroes Attack! Chapter 183 Five-step puncture pills

Han Weiwei is just a woman, and she is also a woman with the title of little witch.

Do you expect her to have a heart like a virgin to save the world?

That's just a joke!

Her guidelines for doing things are very simple, fun and exciting, and the premise is that she does not violate the bottom line. As for what the bottom line is, only she knows.

Obviously, saving that doctor was not attractive to her, and after a night in the woods, she just wanted to take a good bath, and then get into her bed and sleep beautifully, and when the sky fell, what did it have to do with her? After all, she was only an underage girl under the age of sixteen.

"Huh?" the fat man was taken aback, and said incredulously, "Why?"

"I want to sleep. Han Weiwei replied very bluntly.

Haha!

The little bolt was happy in his heart! Hurriedly said: "Did you hear it? The woman is sleepy! What are you still grinding? Hurry up! M's is as fat as a pig, and he is still there with a pestle on his face, not afraid of affecting the city's appearance?"

"Wait......"

"M, can you try it again?" said the tall brute as he pulled out the nail clippers in his trouser pocket and glared at him.

"If you don't let me say it, Lao Tzu will say it too!" The fat man took another step forward like a worm, and put on a posture of "I don't go to hell and I won't go to hell......!" You can't just watch your compatriots in quarantine suffer and be tortured to death!"

Seventh Quarantine?

Isn't that the same one you went to yesterday?

Can that guy save them?

Although Han Weiwei didn't care about the lives of those people, she vaguely remembered that the bad uncle seemed to be more concerned, and she would definitely have to make everyone anxious if she got lost this time, and she would inevitably be scolded when she went back, so it was better to ......

Thinking of this, Han Weiwei nodded awe-inspiring and said, "Okay, this woman has promised you!

"Ah, woman, you...... How can you promise him?" the old brute's face suddenly turned into a moldy rotten eggplant. In my heart, I greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of this dead fat man. If he really took them back, there was no need to guess what the consequences would be. Definitely turned into experimental material! Doesn't this force him to a dead end?

The fat man shouted like a human being: "Shut your beak! This is a bodhisattva's heart, compassion, what do you know like a little deflated three? Why don't you hurry up and untie Lao Tzu?"

"How many ...... are you?"

Before the word Ba could be spoken, Han Weiwei waved her hand at him and said, "Untie up." ”

Now the fat man is even more unfortunate, Yaowu said proudly: "Did you hear it? You have a big ball, you have a pig brain? Lao Tzu is the number one follower of the heroine! Hurry up, grind again, and the stupid hero will directly smack your hair!"

Speaking of the stupid hero, the little bolt suddenly shrank his neck, and he didn't dare to answer, so he had to loosen the fat man's tie.

"The grass is so tightly bundled, whew! It's much more comfortable. Breaking free from the restraints, the fat man suddenly felt refreshed, twisted his somewhat stiff neck, and walked towards Han Weiwei like a eunuch with his waist bent, and said with a flattering face: "Woman, if you have any orders, just say it, the little one is at your disposal." ”

Han Weiwei said impatiently: "Hurry up, this woman is in a hurry." ”

"Do you hear me? Fuck the chicken! What are you holding ink in your mouth? Are you deliberately trying to delay time and delay the heroine's kung fu? I don't want my life?" The fat man turned into a posture like a chief eunuch, and directly raised his leg and kicked at the tall old beast's buttocks.

This kick is obviously suspected of some communiqué personal vendettas, the old brute was injured in the crotch of his pants, and he was kicked in the back, directly turned into a rolling gourd, rolled on the ground a few times before stopping, the tragic his teeth hit the stone, and suddenly his mouth was full of sand and blood, miserable.

"Hurry up! Pretend to be chicken feathers!" The fat man stepped forward and kicked the tall old beast again, interpreting the word dog fighting human power to the fullest. The little bolt and the old beast didn't dare to attack, so they had to support each other, swallowing their anger and walking towards the destination step by step.

This walk is more than half an hour, and the sky is completely bright. Just when Han Weiwei was about to resist and prepare to go home, several people finally came to their destination, Luoma Village.

The village is located in a hollow, and a hazy morning mist envelops the entire village, giving the illusion of a paradise.

The village is quiet, with the occasional bird chirping or two, and the thatched road is lined with a row of tall and straight poplar trees, like a row of guards holding their heads high, very powerful.

Behind the trees is a tiled house of different heights, showing the characteristics of the 90s, and behind the house is a mountain range, twisting and undulating, and the mountains are all dry and yellow, like a sea of gold.

"Woman, this is it, but we really don't know the exact location......! Let us go! I'll be hung up in a little while because of blood loss. "The little bolt and the old beast brought the man here, and then he didn't go any further.

First, they really don't know the specific location, and even the fat man was handed over to them by others; second, he really can't hold on, and he urgently needs to find a place to stop the bleeding and bandage.

Just imagine, two ordinary people, one of them was shot three times, although he didn't hit the vital point, but that was not a joke! The other egg had a crotch in his pants, and he was already old and frail. They have really worked hard to hold on until now. 5599

As soon as he heard that the two of them were going to slip away, the fat man suddenly stopped talking, and jumped to his feet and said, "Where are you going?"

The fat man didn't give them a chance to explain at all, and Han Weiwei admonished: "Woman, these two hairs are not good, I suggest ......"

As he spoke, he made a motion to wipe his neck.

Wow, this hairy guy actually wants to kill them all! It's too vicious! Seeing Han Weiwei hesitating, the little bolt seemed to be really thinking about it, and hurriedly explained: "Woman, don't listen to slander, the two of us have never thought of doing such a thing! We really just want to heal our injuries!"

The old brute Gao also chimed in: "Yes, Woman, you see that we have been in pain for a long time......!

At this moment, the old man's lower body was blood-red, and the little bolt was even more miserable than the others, it was all bloody from the waist down, and blood was gurgling out of his buttocks.

The two of them were really miserable, Han Weiwei couldn't stand it anymore, took out two egg-sized pills from her pocket, stuffed them into the fat man's hands, and said lightly: "Give them a dose, and let them come to you to get the antidote in three days." ”

The fat man was stunned: "I don't have an antidote"

"What do you mean? I said you have it, you have it! ”

Looking at the egg-sized pill in the fat man's hand, the little bolt and the tall old beast couldn't help but secretly complain! In fact, their plan at the beginning was to get out first, and then immediately report the news, they never thought that this girl would come to such a hand.

The fat man urged impatiently beside him: "Hurry up, this is specially made by the woman...... Well, the five-step puncture pill! Come to me in three days to get the antidote! Of course, if you don't want to die, you can also choose to go to the ventilation to report the news. ”

"What? Five...... I got a flat tire in five steps......! Isn't this too violent? This, we can't do anything in just five steps!, or else?" The old beast was obviously startled by the name of this pill, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Hmm...... That's just the name of the pill, it's not like you actually walk five steps and then kneel. You just need to know that if you don't come to me in three days, you'll festering and dying of death! ”

What to do?

The little bolt and the tall old beast glanced at each other, and they both saw the deep helplessness in each other's eyes. I had no choice but to succumb to the fat man's obscenity, and after swallowing the huge pill with my neck tilted up, I stumbled away with each other's support.

The village is not big, but it is definitely not small, and if you look for it one by one, God knows when you will have to find it. Han Weiwei frowned and said, "Don't you have any impression at all?"

The fat man said with a bitter face: "Woman, you can't blame me! From beginning to end, I went in blindfolded and went out blindfolded." There is a slight impression of the inside of the experimental base, but outside, I really don't know. ”

"Go over there. ”

Looking in the direction of Han Weiwei's finger, it was a two-story small building, which was obviously more than a grade higher than the low tiled houses next to it.

The fat man hurriedly patted his ass: "A woman is a woman, I can see the clue at a glance, and ordinary people like me are simply beyond my reach." Hehe, I'll go ahead and explore the way for the woman!"

The three of them walked slowly in the fog, unaware of it, and as soon as they stepped into the entrance of the village, someone spotted them.

In a dark and damp hut where you can't see your fingers, a man less than one meter two, with short limbs and a fat body, like a mutated football, shrunk on the Taishi chair, staring at the two men and one woman who are cautiously walking on thin ice in the display screen, and a cruel smile floats on the corner of his mouth. The man beckoned into the darkness and said, "Arrange it, there are guests coming, you must not neglect them." ”

"Hey!"

Han Weiwei and the three of them did not rush into the small building, but hid a few hundred meters away from the small building. Looking out through the ultra-clear scope on the heavenly punishment, there is a circle of walls about three meters tall outside the small building, and the wall is "sizzling" with electric light, and there seems to be no one patrolling around the wall, but there are faint figures shaking in a few places in the dark, which is obviously a specially arranged dark pile.

What to do?

The best way to do this is to use a sniper rifle to take out the sentry posts and then sneak in.

However, the power of the Heavenly Punishment in her hand was too loud, and it was indeed not suitable for pulling out the dark pile. This may be the only drawback of this gun. Of course, the most important thing is that there are only four bullets left on her body, not to mention whether it is enough or not, the key is that it is really not worth using it against ordinary people.

Just when Han Weiwei was at a loss, the wood next to her smiled at her and patted her chest.

"Hmm...... Are you saying that you can kill them?" Han Weiwei almost forgot that there was a hidden master beside her, but ...... Did he really understand what he meant? After all......

"So ......"

Afraid that the wood couldn't understand what he meant, Han Weiwei deliberately gestured with her hand. And let Mu Tou determine the location of those people through the Heavenly Punishment Scope, seeing that Mu nodded at him confidently, Han Weiwei let him leave with confidence.

But she didn't let up at all, and as the wood left, the bullet was immediately loaded, and she was engrossed in the direction of the wall. Once the wood misses, she can shoot to cover, and with her marksmanship, as long as she doesn't encounter a difficult opponent, she should be able to get out of the way.

The wood was fast, like a ghost, silently appearing behind a crouching crouch napping in the shadows. Before the guy could react, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and then lost consciousness.

A total of five dark stakes, quickly knocked out by the wood in the same way, through the scope, Han Weiwei saw the wood hidden in the dark and beckoned in his direction, indicating that he had succeeded.