Volume II: The Big Lie Chapter 12

Seeing that the pursuit was hopeless, Qianzhou could only put away the fragment and join Jiang Qinghan.

It is slow to say, but in fact, it was less than ten minutes from the arrival of Qianzhou and Jiang Qinghan at the scene to the departure of No. 1 and No. 5 one after another.

"Are you okay?" Looking at the large and small wounds on Qianzhou's body, Jiang Qinghan asked worriedly.

"It hurts, but it doesn't hurt much. Qianzhou took a breath of cold air in pain.

I didn't feel anything when I was fighting just now, but now that my blood is cold, Qianzhou only feels that there is no place in my body that doesn't hurt.

On the other hand, Jiang Qinghan is much more chic. Not to mention the wound, the skirt with red stripes on a black background is not even a little dusty. In such a comparison, Qianzhou felt that the injuries on his body were more painful.

"Go back or let my brother take a look at it for you. Jiang Qinghan proposed.

Thinking of Jiang Xuance's fanatical gaze at the corpse, Qianzhou shook his head decisively: "No, the bleeding has stopped." Just go back and get some medicine. ”

At this moment, Qianzhou suddenly realized his change, or growth.

If he had been so seriously injured in the past, the whole family would have gone crazy. But now I'm just saying it lightly - just take some medicine.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Chishu emptied the irrelevant thoughts from her mind and looked around.

The surroundings were already a mess - the once smooth bluestone pavement had become potholes, and cobweb-like cracks were everywhere. I don't know how much the roof tiles have been shaken off, and the rubble is covered in the ground as far as the eye can see.

The low walls on both sides are also full of cracks and look crumbling.

In fact, several walls had fallen and stones were falling all over the floor. The chaotic scene inside the house is unobstructed.

Qianzhou smashed his mouth, no wonder all countries are extremely jealous of the transcendent.

It was only a brief fight, and even if both sides exercised a certain degree of restraint and tacitly agreed not to use the ability of mass destruction, the result was still comparable to a small-scale war at the army level.

Thinking that he should not have to compensate for these losses, Qianzhou walked to the empty box that had been thrown down.

The box is black all over, and it looks like a normal box on the outside, but when you open it, you will find that the inner walls are all metal, and it looks quite heavy. But apart from being sturdy, there is nothing special about the box - there will be no sandwich in terms of thickness.

But Qianzhou recalled that when No. 1 and No. 5 stood opposite each other, there was a surprised expression on their faces that did not seem to be fake, and this empty box became intriguing.

"'Fire Raven' is a pistol, right?" Qianzhou asked suddenly.

Jiang Qinghan nodded.

"In that case, then the 'Fire Crow' won't be too big, and it shouldn't be a big problem to fit thirty sticks in such a box. ”

After getting Jiang Qinghan's affirmation, Qianzhou had a bold guess - the "Fire Crow" was lost, and it was lost under the eyes of No. 1 or No. 5.

"That's interesting. Qianzhou touched his chin and muttered to himself.

This simple robbery becomes more and more bizarre under a series of coincidences, and a bizarre drama begins.

............

Time flashed back to a moment ago.

Doyle...... Dead?"

Green, or Five, looked at the notice on the wall and felt a storm in his heart.

The notice is the claim of an unnamed male corpse. From the characteristics described, it is quite certain that it is Number Five, who was allied with him only yesterday!

Although the friendship with No. 7 is almost the same, but at this time, No. 5 inevitably has a bit of sadness.

"How the hell did Seven die?" said Five, frowning.

Among the people who left yesterday, there were only six and seven besides himself. However, there is no direct conflict between No. 6 and No. 7, and there is no reason to say that No. 6 killed him. What's more, he and No. 6 almost came back on the front and back feet, and No. 6 had no chance in time.

"No, there's one more person who has a chance. "Five, suddenly, thought of the last to come back.

Although No. 1 said that he was going to contact the informant, but whether he went or not, and how long he went, no one could prove it.

And—

"We're all pupilless birds for profit, you don't really think we're going to work together, do you?"

"I can't say that Number One will take this opportunity to sell us. ”

"We can't take advantage of the fire!"

Seven's words before his death echoed in Five's mind. After all, how can there be trust between a few outlaws?

It's like seven hungry lone wolves forced to come together because their prey is too tricky, and they are only balanced by a fragile trust.

When it came to dividing up the spoils of war, even if he didn't have any superfluous thoughts in his heart, who could let down his guard when he looked at the greedy eyes of other evil wolves? Moreover, someone had already taken the lead and broke this already fragile balance.

What's more-

Five looked up. It was still early in the morning, and the thin shadow of the moon could still be seen in the western sky.

The shadow was faint, but the full and round outline of the moon could still be seen—yes, there were only two days left before the full moon.

The Transcendent Stairway of Five is affected by the phases of the moon. As the Full Moon approaches, the essentia of the fifth becomes more active and the connection with the shadows increases.

But this is not a gift, but a curse. Too much power becomes difficult to control, and instead eats away at itself. The night of the full moon is both the strongest and the weakest time of the 5th!

In order to maintain oneself and sanity, on the fifth day of the Full Moon, almost half of the will is focused on self-control. How could the other lone wolves let go of such a good time?

Number Five gritted his teeth, his gums almost oozing blood. The right hand holding the corner of the clothes loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and the clothes were clutched out of a hole.

Fortunately, No. 5 stood in the shadows, which reduced the sense of presence, otherwise such a strange appearance of passers-by would have called the police earlier.

Then Five smiled abruptly, his scarlet eyes narrowing slightly.

Yes, that's the chance. Six people left in batches, with Number One alone carrying a box containing samples. If you can take this opportunity to snatch the box, and then hide in the shadows. As long as you survive the full moon, the sky will naturally be high and the birds will fly!

At this point, the skinniest lone wolf of the Seven finally bared its fangs.

But faintly, a voice in the heart of the fifth asked him softly, "Why did I become like this?"